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Chapter 132 Two acres of land

Captain Wan was a little surprised by Bangge's house.

When the house was being built, he came over from time to time to take a look and knew that the house was extremely spacious.

But there was no decoration at that time, and it didn't look as luxurious and beautiful as it does now.

Especially after painting the walls and adding some furniture made by Banggeng himself, it looks particularly high-end when you step inside.

These pieces of furniture in Bangge are all in modern style, very novel, eye-opening and refreshing at the same time.

"Banggen, your house is not simple. I just don't understand. Your family is so rich, why do you have to build a house in the countryside?"

Staying in Banggan's house, Captain Wan felt like a country bumpkin.

"My family is not considered rich." Banggeng shook his head, "In order to build this house, I borrowed a lot of money!"

"Actually, living in the countryside is not bad. Look at my house. It's so big. If it were in the city, there would be no chance of it being built."

What Bangge said is true, he really thinks so, because the times are developing too fast, and in ten or twenty years, earth-shaking changes will take place here.

Having such a house was beyond his imagination.

"You people in the city have really different ideas." Captain Wan shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

But for him, it was a good thing that Bangge came to Niujiao Village. As for other things, he didn't bother to think about it.

"hehe."

Banggeng smiled and said, "Uncle Wan, wait a moment. I'll fry two vegetables and they'll be ready to eat soon."

Before Captain Wan arrived, he had already prepared the dishes. In just a few minutes, four dishes and one soup were ready.

"This cooking is better than any restaurant in the city!" Captain Wan salivated when he smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen.

"That's all we can get." BangGeng came to the table with a plate.

"You have cooking skills and medical skills. It seems that you made these furniture yourself!" Captain Wan shook his head, feeling very emotional.

He has never seen someone as smart as Xiang Bangge.

"Let's chat while eating." Banggeng took out the liquor that had been prepared from under the coffee table.

I invited Captain Wan to drink. Naturally, it wasn’t some loose wine. It was Xifeng wine that he bought at the department store for five yuan a bottle.

Although it is not expensive, it is enough to entertain friends.

"Hey, your wine is good!" Captain Wan is also a good drinker. He recognized the bottle as soon as it was served on the table.

"Uncle Wan has helped me a lot, of course I can just bring him some wine to thank him." Banggeng said with a smile.

Captain Wan did help him a lot during this period. Without Captain Wan's help, his house might not have been built so easily.

After all, he is not familiar with the place and he is young. If he is allowed to run away, he will probably not care about human beings.

"I should be thanking you. With you here, we have someone to rely on. When we are sick, we can have someone to heal us. This is a good thing that we never dared to think of before!" Captain Wan sighed with emotion.

If it were a year ago, let alone a person as proficient in medical skills as Bang Ge, there would not even be an apprentice.

If you are sick, you either have to endure it or go to the city when you can't bear it anymore. Even if you spend a lot of money, you may not be able to cure it.

But Bangge only stayed here for just two months, and he saw everyone who was sick in the entire Niujiao Brigade.

The key is that his medical skills are amazing, and there is no one that he has seen that cannot be cured.

Even Li Hongmei's terminal illness can be alleviated.

If it were before, I would have to be called a miracle doctor.

"It's okay, that's what I do, and after this time, I also gained a lot." Banggeng said with a smile.

His gains were indeed great, and God rewarded his hard work. Every time he was treated, his medical skills would improve a little.

Although it is not much, over time, your skills will become stronger and stronger.

"By the way, Bangge, your house has been built now. I discussed it with several cadres in the village and it has been decided." Captain Wan said.

"Oh? Where?" Upon hearing the word "land", Bangge became more energetic.

During this time, the house has been mostly tidied up, and now it’s time to start farming.

It’s time to practice your breeding and planting skills.

"The three-cent private land is right in front of your house, right below the dam." Captain Wan pointed to the front, and then to the right, "The remaining two acres of land are behind the house, but you have to cultivate it yourself.

Whatever comes out is yours."

"That's pretty close!" Banggeng nodded, showing no dissatisfaction with having to open up wasteland on his own.

Captain Wan also has his difficulties.

All the land in the village is owned by an owner, and it is impossible to give it to someone else's land.

As for the production team's land, that's even worse. It belongs to the collective.

Being able to divide so much wasteland for him has been a big help.

After all, wasteland is also land. As long as it is cleared and cultivated for two years, it will be fine.

And most people don't get the treatment he does.

Private land is calculated based on population. Basically, one person has three thirds of land. There are many, but not as much as he does.

He alone occupies two-thirds of an acre of land, which is considered a very good treatment.

And it was agreed before that the two acres of land would be used to grow medicine.

If it hadn't been for this excuse, I probably wouldn't have been able to get the extra two acres of land.

"How about I gather a group of people to help you open up wasteland?" Captain Wan felt a little sorry for him.

He had clearly promised to give him two more acres of land, but it turned out to be all wasteland, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"No, no need." Banggeng waved his hand, "It's not like I need to use it right away, and even if I want to plant it, I don't have that much medicine!"

"It's better to come little by little, just in time to exercise and enjoy rural life."

The villagers have already been troubled when building the house, and Bangge doesn't want to trouble them any more.

Only by going back and forth between fellow villagers can the relationship last forever. Just asking for things will not do.

"Okay, call me if you need anything." Captain Wan nodded.

He also knows that Bangge is a person with great ideas. Since he has his own ideas, there is no need to worry about it.

After talking about business, the two chatted some more gossip.

Captain Wan was mostly talking, Banggeng was listening, and only occasionally interjected.

But Captain Wan felt extremely comfortable chatting with Bangge, and he talked a lot without realizing it.

Most of them are matters of the production brigade.

For example, which family has conflicts with which family and often fights.

Which family's mother-in-law is so powerful that she crushes her daughter-in-law.

Etc., etc.

It wasn't until the evening that the drunk Captain Wan staggered away from Banggan's house.

"Uncle Wan, I'll let you go." Banggeng was a strong man. Although he drank some wine, he didn't drink too much because of his young age.

Most of the bottle of liquor ended up in Captain Wan’s stomach.

"No, it's awesome. Don't look at me like this now, but I'm actually very clear-minded. When I was in the army, I was a drunkard."

Captain Wan waved his hand. Although he staggered a little, he was very steady.

"Okay, please slow down." Seeing Captain Wan's look, Bangge felt relieved.

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