how could he become the richest man in the village just by going to the mountains?

"Yang Fan?" Aunt Su Fen put down the work in her hand and beckoned, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

Yang Fan handed over the five yuan in his hand:" I'm here to repay the money, Xiuying borrowed five yuan from you before and never paid it back, and I can't help it, so let me come over and pay it back now that I have money. "

Don't be in such a hurry.

Liu Sufen was busy wanting to refuse, but was interrupted by Yang Fan: "Aunt Sufen, don't worry, returning this money to you will not affect my life and Xiuying's life, and I plan to make money, so don't worry."

"That's good, that's good. "

Aunt Sufen, you bring a bowl here, I made some fairy rice dumplings, you all taste them." "

Xianren rice is not an expensive thing, Liu Sufen did not refuse, went into the kitchen and took the bowl, looked at the fairy rice cake scooped out by Yang Fan, and praised: "I didn't expect Yang Fan that you would also make immortal rice cake, this color and consistency are really good, better than me." "

Aunt Sufen, you're exaggerating.

"I'm not exaggerating. Liu Sufen glanced at Yang Fan, only to feel that he was much more handsome than before, "Your immortal rice is really beautiful, and it is not much worse than selling."

After chatting for a few words, Yang Fan asked Uncle Yu De to help make a small cart, and after saying his request, Yang Fan gave a deposit of five cents.

The price of this small cart, Uncle Yu De said three yuan, of course, this is the neighbor's price.

After saying that, Yang Fan went to the village party secretary with the pot again.

The village party secretary also happened to be at home, and there were his two grandsons at home, after hearing that Yang Fan came to repay the money, the village party secretary was still confused, until Yang Fan talked about what happened two years ago, the village party secretary remembered, it can be seen that he didn't put the five yuan in his heart at all.

He didn't want money, but Yang Fan naturally refused, and finally returned the five yuan. Seeing that the village party secretary had two grandsons at home, Yang Fan scooped two large bowls.

After he left, the two children were eating fairy rice dumplings, which was not a valuable thing, and the village party secretary let them eat it, who knew that they didn't eat it for a while, and the two grandsons said it was sweet and delicious.

"It's so sweet?

"Yes, grandpa, this is the best fairy rice I've ever tasted." The

village party secretary hurriedly picked up the spoon and took a bite, the entrance was refreshing, and the thick sweetness spread in the mouth: "This, really put sugar!"

and put a lot of it.

The family conditions of the village party secretary are naturally good, and they belong to the upper class in the village, but Rao is so, he is reluctant to eat sugar, and he wants to eat a sweet taste on weekdays, that is all white water and white sugar, only put a small layer at the bottom, and a little sweetness is very satisfying.

But now Yang Fan obviously didn't just put a little bit, it was so sweet, and there was a lot of sugar.

For the first time, the village party secretary found out that it was not that the immortal rice was not delicious, but that he was too poor and did not have white sugar with the immortal rice cake, otherwise the immortal rice cake would be delicious!

"Grandpa, will you give me the spoon when you finish eating?"

"What to eat." The village party secretary picked up his bowl, "You and your brother have a bowl, this bowl grandpa wants to eat." "

This immortal rice is cool, and taking a bite in summer is really relieving the heat.

When the little grandson saw that his grandfather had snatched away his immortal rice dumpling, he immediately cried "wow".

......

After Yang Fan left the village party secretary's house, he went to the eldest brother's house in order.

Zhou Hongying looked at the sky and was about to go out to Yang Fan's house, but before she went out, Yang Fan came over by herself.

"Yang Fan?" she looked at the pot in Yang Fan's hand and wondered, "Why are you here?"

"Something's wrong, sister-in-law, my eldest brother is going to work?".