When the wages were paid, Jiang Xiaoye began to read the name himself.

"We start with ordinary workers, Lu Han, brick and tile factory workers, 30 yuan, 3 yuan subsidy!"

Whether it is a brick and tile factory or a construction team, it is now the minimum wage. Only the minimum wage in the village can bear the money until next month, otherwise it will be emptied directly this month.

Even so, this makes many people excited.

"33 yuan!"

"Really give so much?"

Many people were surprised. You should know that they thought that Jiang Xiaoye was just joking. Many people took money for the first time. At this time, they were a little unbelievable when they saw the great unity sent out.

"Be quiet, the money is not much now, it is much lower than what we promised before. Everyone knows that our village now has no income at all, and all the labor is used for the development of the village, but I don't want to treat it badly. Everyone, so I will give you so much money so that you can have a good year. Next year, everyone believes me. After the new year, as long as the work starts, all the labor money will be what we said before!"

When Jiang Xiaoye heard the mess, he immediately knocked on the table.

There is no way this year, it is already very good to develop, so only a small amount of wages can be reduced.

"Xiao Ye, this is already a lot, I have never seen so much money!"

"Yes, Xiao Ye, I can buy a bicycle with the money I saved!"

The original residents of Lugu Village have a lot of deposits. They have a new house one by one, and they start to feel more active. They play a set of furniture, get three big pieces, and eat meat in the bowl. This is simply a fairy life!

With the distribution of wages, some people even started to cry with excitement.

They never thought that their lives could be so good.

After an hour and a half, the work was over at a fast rate of issuing money!

"More than fifty thousand yuan." Wang Niansheng calculated and sighed. The village still has eighty thousand yuan, and this time, 30,000 yuan is left.

"It's not too much, it's okay." Jiang Xiaoye took the book, stood up, and looked at some people who hadn't left and shouted: "One more thing, the village is about to host a wedding banquet and needs some mountain treasures. Now the sky is stunned, and there is not much, but I know that every household has some survivors, and there are some survivors in other villages. You can collect it yourself, or you can get what your relatives have at home. The price is higher than in the market."

The eight bowls require too many ingredients. You must know that many ingredients in the eight bowls require mountain products.

In every village, there are many hunters who habitually collect some mountain treasures in the mountains in summer. After they are dried, they wait until winter to make soup and drink them. However, many villagers do not welcome them because they can't eat enough.

"Xiao Ye, I have some dried mushrooms at home, okay?"

Some people in the village hurriedly responded, these things are worthless, there is no idea of ​​high-quality ingredients in the future, it is not as good as a handful of grain.

"Send it, and then share more food for you!"

Jiang Xiaoye naturally asked for it. What he wanted was these air-dried and stored ingredients. Without these things, the eight big bowls made by that time were all tasteless.

"I don't need food, I want a bicycle, Xiao Ye has saved two hundred yuan, can I get a bicycle and a radio?"

"Want to marry a wife? You are fifty, come on."

This is a fifty-year-old bachelor in the village. He has been a bachelor for a lifetime. Suddenly his life is better, and he naturally has a lot of thoughts.

Jiang Xiaoye understood him very well.

"Xiao Ye, I also have it at home!"

"My old family has a lot of exposure, and I will get it later. This thing is useless, at most I can make some soup."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't know if it was enough, but he still asked Secretary He to go to other villages and asked him to collect it. There are too many people in the village, and it is not enough not to have enough dry goods.

The villages in the surrounding ten miles and eight townships are now making mud bricks for Lugu Village, and they have also improved some living conditions. It is a great deal for these villagers to exchange food for mountain delicacies.

"Su Can, drive a car and follow me to the county."

In the morning, Jiang Xiaoye was ready to go to the county to purchase. The eight bowls are simple, such as stewed chicken with mushrooms, lamb in white soup, stewed meat with potato wedges, beef stew, fish stewed, winter melon in white soup and so on.

Jiang Xiaoye found Su Can, which needed a car to pull.

The chef in the village is already busy in front of the stove.

There are not so many tables and bowls. These problems are naturally solved by Jiang Xiaoye. Every household can make up enough tables, which is more than enough. Jiang Xiaoye intends to buy a batch of bowls for public use in the village.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I'll call a car right away."

Su Can hurried to find a car.

"Beef can't be bought, it can only be replaced by something else. There is no need for so much meat." Jiang Xiaoye understands this well, so he decided to use some vegetables and the like. instead.

Also, there is enough noodles. These days, noodles are scarce.

Eight bowls can be simpler, but there must be at least four fish and meat, otherwise no one can eat anything for a table of dishes.

At the very least, meatballs, braised fish, fried pork, and stew are indispensable.

The people in the village have money, and the ticket problem has been solved by Su Can long ago. There are a large number of bicycle tickets, TV air tickets, radio tickets, and various tickets. Jiang Xiaoye only needs to purchase them.

"Xiao Ye, have you seen Xiao Ya?" My mother found her but couldn't find Xiao Ya.

Jiang Xiaoye hurriedly swept away his mental power, and was shocked. There was no little girl in the village, and his mental power quickly expanded. Where did this little girl go?

When his mental power expanded to a large area, he suddenly discovered that in the 1978 cave of Lugu, Xiaoya was holding the little fox, resting on her pillow, and half a bottle of wine beside her, sleeping loudly.

Stealing alcohol?

Jiang Xiaoye hurriedly said: "I know, I played with the little fox over there, I'll call her."

"That's good, the whole village can't find her, this little girl's film is becoming less and less worrying now." The mother murmured and went to work.

"It's a drink..." Two days ago, Xiaoya asked Jiang Xiaoye what red wine was. Because the degree was not high, Jiang Xiaoye casually said that it was a drink. After all, there is not much difference between wine and drink.

Obviously, this little girl remembered!

Jiang Xiaoye came to the cave and looked at Xiaoya who was asleep. Xiaopang didn't move. He wagged his tail when he saw Jiang Xiaoye.

The little fox looked up and squeaked.

"Little girl, do you go to the county seat?"

Jiang Xiaoye touched Xiaoya's forehead, and fell asleep after not drinking too much.