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882. Focus on the heart

It's useless for them to just settle the accounts. The Zhang Wang family needs to know about this money first. Apart from anything else, it's serious to make the old man happy first.

However, Zhang Wangjia Leng did not react when he opened his mouth and asked for hundreds of thousands!

"Why, how is it possible that there are so many?"

The old man murmured: "If only I could earn so much, if I could earn so much..."

As he spoke, tears fell down the ravines on his weathered face, and his whole face was filled with deep pain!

"Uncle..." Qiao Qiao was still holding a vine in her hand, looking at him at a loss.

However, Zhang Wang's family just sat down on the ground, first whimpering, and then wailing loudly: "So you can earn so much...Old woman...you are going to die so miserably..."

Secretary Zhu Zhu hurriedly turned off the live broadcast room.

But the few young people on the slope didn't know what to say.

What to say?

When Zhang Wang heard that, he said, "What happened before? Is it what happened before he died? Grandpa said during dinner that day that all the outsiders in the family depended on outsiders. In the past, if an old man outside the village had someone to organize funerals, I would

Pay money to build a dojo..."

My question has still been answered. The Pueraria family's eyes have turned red again, and they are nodding their heads at this moment:

Being able to get 2,500 and doing the work with my own efforts really gives me peace of mind.

Party Secretary Dazhu looked at my nervous look, knowing why, and nodded: "Worried!"

"You were just helping out in a serious way, not helping others. If Qiao Qiao Fan did something bad later, each of you would give away two kilograms."

In the past, the Ge Gen family still had to take the affairs of the old Song family more seriously than their own family!

As far as Party Secretary Dazhu knows, the two elderly people who died of illness in the village last year had a day and a half of rituals performed outside their homes, which was not very wrong.

For a time, it was obviously repetitive and boring work day after day, but the Ge Gen family felt a deep sense of stability.

Several treasures gathered together, and when they were young, they ate up all the dozen or so insect pupae that were broken out by the Kudzu family.

But Party Secretary Da Zhu shook his head and sighed. He waited until the Ge Gen family came to the side and wiped his tears before saying: "Song Zhangwang, Song Zhangwang, he said that if he has an abnormal mind, who can compare with his sweet words!"

"What a shame!" Secretary Dazhu couldn't bear it anymore and rubbed Wei Yong's head hard.

"Come on, he can earn more than 100,000 yuan at a time just from looking at that piece of land, but you have been digging the bad Qiaoqiao outside for several years, and the yield of the crops back then was like that."

Hey, is it salty? Take another lick!

"Is it money? You have been tired all your life, so it's time for you to earn a small amount of money and enjoy it - Zhang Wang, there are a few of them, not even a few dogs, they are helping you for free, you pay them a salary! Buy them meat!"

"

It is said that kudzu root can be sold for more than 100,000 yuan, and their family exchanged 20,000 yuan for the treatment of their biological mother. Can they share these 100,000 yuan every year?

Then the big old man regained his energy and picked up the sickle again:

"Now the old Song family dislikes you. The work is done with carts instead of eight-wheelers. You have to put in a little effort, and you can still get paid every month. No one cooks, so you can live a stable life."

"That's right!" Dazhu Party Secretary lamented, "He's just very good at picking opportunities to attack people's hearts."

When an old man dies, he does "something" - not a religious ceremony, or a monastery. This really brings glory to the whole family. Some old people ask how many days of monastery they will attend before they leave...

Zhang Wang was at a loss.

The Pueraria family hurriedly avoided my cold tongue that had not yet lit up the smell. At this moment, tears flowed out for no apparent reason.

Nowadays, the Ge Gen family claims that they rely on the government for their worries in the past, but the government does the same thing!

I quickly stood up with Zhang Wang's support. After thinking about it, I took out a few insect pupae that I had broken out from my pocket. I tore open eight ounces and took out the light yellow worms outside and handed them to the cockleburs.

:

"You see, that Qiao Qiao has no future prospects. If he is willing, he can go back and find some land and plant it again."

At least the price of the cultivated ones will be slightly lower, but it will still be sold.

ah?

Finally, Xanthium lucidum stood quietly in front of Zhang Wang's house and let out a short "woof" from her throat! Then she licked my face with her wet and cold tongue.

"Okay! Qiao Qiao has few fans! Each person will give away seven kilograms and take them back to give their parents a taste."

Zhang Yanping suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, Uncle Zhang, Tantan is paying him a salary. If he pays it to you again, what's the point of going back and forth?"

"That bitch is more heartless than a human being."

"You grow Qiao Qiao yourself, even if you don't get paid to plow it for you as cheaply as your grandson, but you are young and will have the strength to wash the Qiao Qiao sooner or later."

Nowadays, despite the fact that Ge Gen’s family only gets a monthly salary of 2,500 yuan, at my age and my body—I’m afraid that people will laugh at me if I tell it. When Song Tan hired me in the second half of the year, my body was actually completely broken!

There’s nothing bad to eat! I’ve tried it before! The meat is tender!

Unexpectedly, the Ge Gen family shook their heads: "You are young!"

Now that I heard what Party Secretary Dazhu said, I no longer had a bad intention to act like this. Anyway, it’s so small and easy:

The old lady didn't leave because she was short of the fifty thousand yuan. She clearly didn't have the money and left because she was angered by her unfilial son and daughter.

If the three children had known that this land was worth so much, would they have been willing to pay the 50,000 yuan in medical expenses for their old mother?

So then, I have nothing to criticize?

Poor farmers may know how to invest, but we calculate every penny far more carefully than any actuary.

"Bad! Bad! The old Song family has a bad heart! You know... you are satisfied even if you close your eyes now..."

Now that there are fewer outsiders at home, it takes even more effort to make arrangements to watch the cattle and sheep. Just be more careful.

Then he took back his fingers and turned to look at the Party Secretary Da Zhu: "What does it mean to do a dojo for a day?"

That time someone refused again, and even the party secretary of Dazhu came over: "Oh, you have to be more careful about this, and ask us to designate a package later. When it goes bad, you and Zhang Wang can give it to him in the live broadcast room

Bring the goods!”

"Anyway, the government has little control over us old people now. When you are able to move, you can do some work at Lao Song's house. When you are able to move, the government will also be responsible for your past affairs... you are satisfied!"

That’s right, Da Zhu, the branch secretary, is the branch secretary of the old Song family. At this moment, you also sincerely consider the Ge Gen family:

Be good!

I knew little about that matter, so I reached out my hand at this moment: "Grandpa said, do it for a day!"

The thoughts of the old people outside the village are the same as those of today's young people. We avoid talking about life and death, but we pay more attention to funerals.

Wei Yong shook his head in confusion: "Did you say anything sweet?"

But now there is no need to say anything.

Now, everyone was standing there at a loss, and a treasure that had been digging for joy came over for some unknown reason.

Wei Yong picked the right moment to say that...


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