The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

The next day, just after dawn, He Dazhu went to Meng Lan's house early.

The person who opened the door for him was still Fu Yinzhang, who liked to sweep the yard in the early morning.

"Hey, who are you?"

As soon as Fu Yinzhang opened the door, she saw a kind old man standing outside her house. Because she had never seen He Dazhu before, she didn't recognize him when she saw him, but she felt that He Dazhu looked familiar, as if he looked very similar to someone she had seen before.

Before the old man in front of her could answer her question, who was he? He Zhaodi saw Fu Yinzhang open the door again and stood at the door. She got curious and went over.

When He Zhaodi arrived beside Fu Yinzhang, she saw that the person standing outside her door was the village chief.

She looked back at Fu Yinzhang's confused expression, and knowing that Fu Yinzhang didn't know the village chief yet, she quickly introduced him.

"Sister Yinzhang, this is our village chief." After He Zhaodi finished speaking to Fu Yinzhang, she turned around and greeted the village chief.

After He Zhaodi said this, Fu Yinzhang realized that this grandfather was the village chief.

Since Uncle Gui is the son of the village chief, the village chief must be Uncle Gui's father. It is normal for a father and son to look alike. It would be abnormal if the father and son had no similarities at all.

Looking at He Dazhui's face which was somewhat similar to He Gui's, Fu Yinzhang felt that the old grandfather was more friendly. He hurriedly followed He Zhaodi and greeted He Dazhui, "Hello, village chief grandpa."

When He Pandyi saw Fu Yinzhang and He Zhaodi standing at the gate, she became curious and ran over to join in the fun.

When she saw that the person knocking on their door was He Dazhui, she couldn't help but ask a question.

"Grandpa Village Chief, what brings you to our house?"

Seeing these cute little kids looking at him eagerly, He Dazhu felt that the scene was pleasing to the eye.

He was obviously in a good mood. He stroked his beard and spoke to them happily.

"Girls, I need help from your grandma."

"Grandpa Village Chief, please come in quickly. Let's go and wake up my grandma."

As He Zhaodi and the others were talking, they welcomed He Dazhui into the house. They asked He Dazhui to stand in the yard for a while, and He Zhaodi ran to call Meng Lan.

While waiting, He Dazhu had nothing to do, so he started chatting with the children who were accompanying him.

"It was Zhaodi who called Menglan just now, right? Are you Pandi? Then are you Lianlian?"

As the village chief, He Dazhu had not met these three sisters many times, but he still recognized them all.

But when his eyes passed across Fu Yinzhang's face, he stopped.

He Dazhu frowned as he looked at Fu Yinzhang's face. He thought the girl looked familiar and thought she must be a member of the He family. But Meng Lan had three granddaughters, Zhaodi, Pandi, and Lianlian, all of whom were here. So who was she?

His mind worked quickly, and he immediately thought of He Erhua who had returned to the village a few days ago. It was said that He Erhua did not return home alone, but brought a child with her.

It should be the girl in front of him.

"Kid, you are Erhua's daughter, right?" He Dazhu asked.

When Fu Yinzhang heard He Dazhui reveal his identity right away, he nodded happily.

"Grandpa Village Chief, my name is Fu Yinzhang, and my mother is He Erhua."

"Hey, okay, okay, I always thought Erhua was the same age as you, but I didn't expect that her daughter has grown up this big in the blink of an eye."

When He Dazhu heard the girl admit that she was He Erhua's daughter, he was not surprised, because this was expected, but he still felt emotional because of the passage of time.

He Zhaodi ran to Meng Lan's room. She looked at her grandmother who was sleeping soundly on the bed and called softly in her ear.

"Grandma, wake up, wake up quickly, the village chief is here and wants to see you."

As He Zhaodi called her again and again, Meng Lan was awakened from her sweet dream.

She got up in a daze and sat on the bed. After taking a moment to think, she realized that her lazy sleep today was ruined again due to He Dazhu's "efforts".

She didn't sleep in yesterday because the chicken soup that He Gui gave her daughter was so fragrant that it made her feel fragrant.

Today, the younger one left and the older one came. She wanted to see what He Dazhu was up to.

After Meng Lan came to her senses, she put on all the clothes that He Zhaodi brought her, then stepped on the ground with both feet, put on her shoes, and rushed out. Just by listening to her footsteps, you can tell that she was in a bad mood when she got up.

As soon as she went out, she saw He Dazhui's old face. Meng Lan said that her good mood for the whole day was gone in an instant.

She had a stern face and said sarcastically, "Village Chief, what wind has blown you today?"

"Oh, I just realized that you, Sister Meng Lan, are a person of real ability. In just a few days, you have helped my Jin Liang make a lot of money. Your potential in the future is immeasurable!"

He Dazhu didn't care about Meng Lan's cold face. As the head of a village, he had seen all kinds of storms. Would he be afraid of Meng Lan's cold face? That would be a joke!

When he thought of what He Jinliang and He Fengshou had gained in the past few days, he lost all his anger. If he could make money every day, then a cold face would also be a good face.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Even though Meng Lan was angry at being woken up, when she saw He Dazhu's smiling face, her irritability would disappear.

Besides, He Dazhu came here to make money, so Meng Lan would never complain about having too much money. She finally smiled and became polite in her words.

"That's not right, village chief. This is nothing. I watched Jin Liang grow up. He trusts me, and I can help him. This is a good thing for us."

Seeing that Meng Lan's attitude had returned to normal, He Dazhu didn't waste any time and went straight to the point, stating the purpose of his visit today.

"Big sister, I want to ask you, is the thing you said in the village before about charging tuition to teach and make money still valid?"

When Meng Lan heard what he said, she was immediately happy. Didn't this hit her target? No, it touched her heart.

The seeds she planted before finally bore fruit today.

He Dazhu's desire to help the villagers get rich coincides with Meng Lan's plan. In other words, Meng Lan also wants He Dazhu to take the lead.

"Of course it counts." Meng Lan said affirmatively, but it sounded as if she hadn't finished her words, as if there was more to say.

He Dazhu also heard that there seemed to be more to Meng Lan's words. His heart skipped a beat, thinking that there was some more trouble, and hurriedly asked.

"Then is there anything...difficult?"

"Although our village is very close to the town, it is impossible for all our villagers to set up stalls in the town. The number of customers in the town is limited, and we don't have a store in the town. These are all issues we need to consider." Meng Lan analyzed with a frown.

"Big sister, what you said makes sense. These are indeed issues we need to consider."

When He Dazhu heard Meng Lan's words, he felt that what she said made sense. He also imagined the scene of the town's streets and alleys filled with stalls set up by people from their village. It would be so wonderful.

But if only a few more families can set up stalls in the town, his wish to drive the development of the whole village seems to be doomed.

He Dazhu lowered his head in frustration. He always thought that he was old, but his heart was not old. He still had the ambition to help his fellow villagers get rich.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that he can only accept his fate.

"So I have an idea." Seeing He Dazhui's dejected look, Meng Lan was afraid that he was completely discouraged, so she quickly put forward her new idea.

"What idea?" He Dazhu asked almost without hope.

"Set up a stall at the entrance of the village!" Meng Lan said decisively.

"What?" He Dazhui's eyes widened in shock, as if he had heard something out of the ordinary.