"What if I go on a motorcycle?" Liu Xing asked with a smile.

As long as there is a road, there is basically no motorcycle that cannot be walked on. Of course, this requires certain driving skills.

"This..." Zhang Xinhua pondered for a moment, and suddenly his turbid eyes lit up. He looked at Zhang Xiaoyu beside him: "How many people in the Zhang family can ride motorcycles now? Can you go to Dongyu Village?"

The situation is urgent now, and extraordinary things must be solved by extraordinary means. Otherwise, he would never let the Zhang family ride a motorcycle to Dongyu Village. After all, riding a motorcycle to Dongyu Village is very dangerous. In other words... motorcycles are also very expensive, more than 10,000 yuan per vehicle. If it is broken, the Zhang family will not be able to afford to be injured.

"If it doesn't rain, I can go. I fell before, but I fell in Dongyu Village!" Zhang Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly: "As for how many people in the Zhang family can ride motorcycles, there are at least ten of them, and there are many good skills."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let them ride a motorcycle to Dongyu Village to stop the villagers from opening the gate and venting the floodwaters!" Zhang Xinhua raised his leg and kicked Zhang Xiaoyu: "Remember, bring more people. I am afraid that Dongyu Village will not be connected this time, and that the factors that originally wanted to retaliate against our Zhang family are included."

Dongyu Village quarrels or even fights with the Zhang family every year on water sources. This is no longer a grudge between the private sector, but involves many historical issues in Banqiao Town.

"I understand!" Zhang Xiaoyu was very excited after receiving Zhang Xinhua's order. He ran out with a strange scream, and no one was seen in the blink of an eye.

"No..." Liu Xing wanted to stop Zhang Xiaoyu from doing anything randomly, but Zhang Xinhua smiled and patted his shoulder, turned around and left.

"Don't worry, my brother won't have any trouble!"

Zhang Xiaoying smiled and watched Zhang Xinhua walk away.

"I'm not worried about your brother, but I'm worried that what if the floodgates are opened and discharged is not stopped, or if I meet the villagers of Dongyu Village and the people of the Zhang family?" Liu Xing frowned. For some reason, he always felt something was wrong, but something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it.

In rural areas, disputes arise from drought, water shortage and flood discharge every year, and even severe cases can even die. The Zhang family just escaped because of the repair of the golden bean steamer. Now they are going to make trouble with Dongyu Village. Is this the scar healed and forget the pain?

But then again, if the Zhang family did not go to Dongyu Village to make trouble, Liu Xing would not think of any good way to stop the flood discharge from the gate. Seeing Zhang Xiaoying pulling him into the kitchen, he immediately took back his mind.

The Zhang family is not good elsewhere, but the chef's cooking skills are still good. He smells the scent of this smell and is a little hungry.

But he saw two or three chefs busy and had more than a dozen ingredients on the chopping board, and he was a little confused: "Sister, most of the people in the Zhang family have gone to Dongyu Village, and some are still eating at their own homes. Only the two of us can't eat so many dishes, right?"

"Didn't it be prepared for you alone? Have you forgotten the bamboo craftsmen you invited?" Zhang Xiaoying found two clean raw cucumbers on the stove and handed one to Liu Xing: "Although they didn't help with anything, they still had to pay the money they promised to, and this sumptuous meal was also invited."

"So that's it!" Liu Xing suddenly realized.

This was his mistake. He had only been studying the three volumes of the golden bean steamer. He had gone to the lonely book of the second three volumes, and had completely forgotten that the bamboo craftsman he invited had not left yet.

That's right, he didn't even take the money, and he wouldn't have left if he had.

"Let's go, we'll have to find a good seat!" Zhang Xiaoying looked at the fragrant braised pork saliva almost flowing out, and immediately pulled Liu Xing and followed the cook, trotting all the way to the side hall where the meal was being eaten.

In the side hall, there are three large tables filled, and only one table by the window is empty.

Zhang Xiaoying looked at the puzzled, and she asked the bamboo craftsmen present: "Why are there only so many people, and where are some masters?"

"Let's go. When I saw that old man Qu leads someone to use a knife and a stick, many bamboo craftsmen were afraid and left without saying goodbye!" A black-faced bamboo craftsman said with a smirk. When he saw that Liu Xing was coming to have a meal, he immediately greeted him diligently.

The same is true for other bamboo craftsmen. They looked at Liu Xing with respect and envy. At such a young age, they repaired such a complex golden bean steamer with their own strength. It would be really amazing to grow up.

"Don't these masters who left without saying goodbye need our Zhang family's special car to take them back?" Zhang Xiaoying saw this scene, but did not say anything more, but looked at the older Zhang family next to her anxiously.

Banqiao Town is quite remote. It rained again in the morning. If you walk around and have no one to lead the way, you will probably be unable to leave Banqiao Town at all.

"Xiaoying, don't worry. I have secretly told the monkeys and mushrooms to deal with this matter. They drove a taxi in Banqiao Town. Once they found these bamboo craftsmen who left without saying goodbye, they would naturally send them away for free!" The older Zhang family replied with a smile.

His words were deliberately said in front of dozens of bamboo craftsmen present. The purpose was to let them see the righteousness of the Zhang family. After all, they would leave without saying goodbye without even having money. This saved the Zhang family a lot of money, and sending them to the Zhang family was just a small task.

"That's good!" Zhang Xiaoying naturally didn't know the trick. Seeing that everything he should come, he hurriedly pulled Liu Xing and walked towards the table by the window.

The older Zhang family asked someone to take out a few bundles of banknotes and initiate it in front of all the bamboo craftsmen.

This was what these bamboo craftsmen had agreed before they came, and each person had a reward of about 1,000 to 5,000 yuan. Of course, most of them were about 2,000 yuan, and only some older bamboo craftsmen had a reward of 5,000 yuan.

Liu Xing looked at the hundred-dollar bills received by these bamboo craftsmen, and was envious. He whispered to Zhang Xiaoying sitting opposite him: "Sister, do I have money to pay later?"

Even if you give him one thousand, it would be almost the year of an ordinary craftsman in 1993. After all, the Zhang family has money, so it would be a waste to give him this money.

"You are young and have no money to give it to you!" Zhang Xiaoying replied teasingly.

"Ah?" Liu Xing was stunned.

What the hell logic?

With a puff, Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help laughing. Seeing that everyone in the side hall was paying attention to money, he lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry, our Zhang family never treats people badly in terms of money. My second master told me about this before. He decided to give you 5% of the shares of all the fermented black bean shops in the Zhang family before you leave."

"Do you understand the shares?" Zhang Xiaoying asked.

In 1993, many farmers did not know the meaning of the word shares, so she asked this question.

"I understand, I read it in the book!" Liu Xing calculated in his mind that according to the normal sales of Zhang's black beans, this Zhang family's fermented black bean shop would probably exceed one million, and 50,000% was about 50,000, which was much higher than the previous 20,000 yuan reward for Old Man Qu, but for some reason, he always felt something was wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly understood.

Mr. Zhang wanted to use this 5% share to bind him firmly to the Zhang family's ship! I'm afraid that if there is a place where the golden bean steamer needs to be repaired in the future, he will have to come.
Chapter completed!