The main reason above was that someone would contact Jiang Xiaoye privately and do something bad.

Therefore, the leaders from Liuzhou were unable to come. Naturally, they were blocked by the above. They could only invite them through the old Huangtou. Huang, the long snail powder, Liuzhou has invested a lot!

"Let's go there. It's a pity. Last year, I said that I would go to Liuzhou to see the Bauhinia Flower Sea in March and April this year. The last time I went was too rushed, I forgot the snail noodles."

Jiang Xiaoye really forgot. There are too many things. Even if he thinks of this kind of thing, he will not call and ask what the point is.

At the beginning, it was just for the million-dollar bonus and the old yellow head to find relatives, and they all got it. Although the money was invested, let alone millions, even if it is tens of millions, hundreds of millions, it is not worth his trip.

Those with a lot of money have no idea.

"Xiao Ye, are you going? If it wasn't for the many things in the village, I would also go, you said I'm so old, after the county magistrate Chen was promoted, the mayor was also promoted, and the position in the town would be reserved for me. I’m so old, where can I pick it up, old yellow head, look at you, no!"

The old village chief smiled and looked at the old yellow head a little proudly. Look, I am better than you!

At this age, let me be the mayor of the town!

"Half of the leg is in the coffin. Alzheimer's is not far away, so don't wander in the muddy water." Old Huangtou had been fighting with the old village chief for decades, and it is still the same now.

"Fart, look at you, and then look at me, I can lift a hundred catties and walk hundreds of meters without breathing!" The old village head stared immediately.

"Nonsense, are you still alive and younger?"

"Are you blind? Last year, when you left, did I have a crutch from time to time? Look at me now, do you need it? Look at my waist! Big sister, tell me, is my body better?"

The two old men pinched.

With a clatter of the door, Xiao Hei wagged his tail and rushed in. He immediately went to see the pickle jar of the old village head. The old village head's pickled vegetables tasted great, and Xiao Hei still liked it very much.

After two steps, Xiao Hei stopped suddenly, looked at the old yellow head, and then turned around and ran.

"Wow!"

Why is this old man back?

Come and go fast, disappear in a blink of an eye.

"Xiao Hei?"

The old yellow head looked at the figure that disappeared instantly like the **** mouse, looked at Jiang Xiaoye, and pointed out the door. Is this Xiao Hei?

"Yes, didn't you make the bacon when you moved last year? You let it stolen and eaten it. Now that you come back, it has a guilty conscience."

Jiang Xiaoye knew this dog too well and was a little speechless. It has been more than a year, but he still remembers it so clearly!

"Why is this so strong? The hair is black and shiny."

The old yellow head sighed, this is a cheap dog!

I stayed there for half my life, and I was full of nostalgia for everything I watched. Before, I had already hunted down Xiao Hei.

Yushan Village is lively, Huangtou and Grandma Huang are back, you come and go in the village, and the chefs and women in the village also help to cook and greet them.

It is also to celebrate the return of Huangtou and Grandma Huang.

"Chapter Huang needs to prepare the raw materials for snail noodles. Leave this to me. Although Yushan Village is far from Liuzhou, there is no problem with the delivery of special trucks. Moreover, Yushan Village's exclusive ingredients are very famous."

Jiang Xiaoye and Old Huangtou's nephew were chatting about the ingredients. Without his special ingredients, although Section Chief Huang's snail noodles are good, they will definitely not be popular all over the country.

After all, snail noodles are amazing. Some people like it and others don't.

"President Jiang, you can arrange it."

"Okay, then I'll make arrangements. Can I start production in one month? Time is a bit tight, but it doesn't matter." It doesn't matter if you cultivate the ingredients yourself in one month.

It's just that the demand is too great, and Jiang Xiaoye has to think about where to breed.

Is it desert farming?

Everyone in Yushan Village has the habit of being a veteran. Every household has money. You bring some of this, I will bring some of that, it’s very lively, and it’s almost noon, the whole village is fragrant, and there are more people enjoying food. .

"It has changed so much, what was it like in Yushan Village before!" Old Huangtou sighed. The life of the people in the village is really great. Every household is not short of money and the folk customs are more simple.

There were ten pure roast ducks with rice sugar, Taotao, Er Niu, and the little flower that came after hearing the news, and the three skilfully passed one along.

Erlang Shen brought a group of village patrol dogs around, and Xiao Hei and Xiao Hui also shuttled inside. The little brown bears also had a bite here, and they would get a bite. Anyway, the treatment was better than one.

"Where is Xiaoye?" Grandma Huang couldn't find Jiang Xiaoye, and asked the old village chief.

"Go and prepare, Xiao Ye is busy. I have been busy all day, and now I don’t have time to take care of things in the village, but he doesn’t need him to help us. Now in our village, every household is just the old gangsters, seven or eight a year. There is no problem with 100,000. You know how much money is made in a year for the founding of the army and the founding of the country, don’t you know? Just this half a year, it’s not considered unsold, the family has made millions!"

Many people have the habit of blowing, and the elderly village chief no longer keeps a low profile, blowing all kinds of.

"This is how Xiao Ye gave you money. I heard that the former briquettes factory was demolished?"

"We got to Xiaopo Village. The briquettes factory is very polluting and doesn’t have much money. But at the beginning, we gave our village a lot of money. If it weren’t for this briquettes factory, the village wouldn’t be so easy to start. Is it Xiao Ye’s first company?"

Jiang Xiaoye's first company was not Section Chief Huang's snail powder company, but a briquettes factory!

"Don't discredit Xiao Ye. Now that he is so famous, isn't the briquettes factory holding back?"

"It makes sense. Come, try this. Roasted duck with rice sugar. You must not know it after you leave. This thing belongs to Huangya Village before. People in Huangya Village belong to our village. Try it!"

...

The people in the village are lively, Jiang Xiaoye is already thinking about the ingredients for the snail powder.

In Yushan Village, there is not enough place to carry out large-scale breeding, unless you go to other villages or reduce the area of ​​Yushan Village. After all, supplying a factory cannot be solved by simply tens of acres of land.

Almost all the land in the village was planted by him.

"It's better to choose the desert. It has been developed enough here, and there is no need to continue developing it."

After all, this re-farming thing belongs to him. Although the villagers don't say anything, but they always occupy the village's land, it is a bit embarrassing after all.

With so much land in the desert, it happens to be directly divided into a thousand acres and used as a food supply center for Section Chief Huang!

After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and called Wuye Meng.

In the current Taklimakan Desert, all planting and breeding, and even greening, are under the management of Meng Wuye.

"Master Jiang, I am Mengwu, you order!"

On the side of Wu Ye Meng, there was still a gust of wind whistling, obviously, he was still in the desert. Since taking over this task, he has been in the desert almost every day.