Looking at He Yuan's collapsed back, Lin Xiao really wanted to tell him: next time you are in a bad mood, don't come to see his sister.
Does that look like someone who can understand others?
Lin Xiao has become enlightened since his sister became an immortal.
When something happens, you can only rely on yourself. There is no point in praying to immortals and worshiping Buddha. What if you meet an immortal like his sister?
It’s so unreliable.
The next morning, the family sat together and had breakfast peacefully.
There are no guests coming today, and there is not much work to do in the fields.
Suddenly free, Lin's mother was not used to it, so she thought about making more delicious food to feed Lin Xiao.
This kid is too thin.
Just as I was thinking about the lunch menu, there was a knock on the courtyard door.
Father Lin took the bowl and opened the door.
"Why do you still have time to run to my house so early in the morning when there is no work in the factory?" He moved Father Lin to a small bench, and the two of them sat at the door and talked.
Xi Zong also had breakfast in his hand, "Why don't you have any work to do? I've been busy these two days."
"Then what are you doing here?" Father Lin saw that there was only white porridge and half a piece of fermented bean curd in his bowl, so he brought over the fried dumplings on the table, "Try this."
"I heard some news yesterday." Xi Zong picked up two fried dumplings and put them in his bowl, "That's enough.
I wanted to tell you as soon as I heard it, but your family went to bed early in the morning."
"What's the news?" Lin Qian stood behind him at some point, eating the plate of fried dumplings served by Lin's father.
"It's a monster, there are people in the village who want to contract the land." Xi Zong took a big sip along the edge of the bowl, "Seeing that your family is making money growing vegetables, I want to follow suit."
"Follow me." Father Lin doesn't care.
"Oh, you are very generous." Xi Zong rolled his eyes at him, "There are so many fertile fields in our village, and you have contracted most of them. Do you think this fire will burn you?"
Mother Lin was listening in the back and thought it was possible. After being married for so many years, she had a deep understanding of the human nature in this village.
"If you want to burn it, you can only burn it. You can't stop it and prevent others from farming." Father Lin was a little helpless.
Xi Zong patted Lin's father and asked him to look outside, "Look! I said it was going to be burned!"
When Father Lin saw it, he realized that the village chief was here.
Lin Xiao also squeezed in at the gate with a bowl, "It doesn't necessarily mean that he comes to our house. The village chief doesn't often go to the boss shepherd's house next door."
"Look at his expression." Lin Qian reminded him.
Lin Xiao wondered, "What's wrong with the expression?"
Lin Qian: "He had this look on his face last time he came to our house."
As Lin Qian finished speaking, sure enough, the village chief's hand was already on the door of Lin's courtyard.
"Hey, why are you crowding in front of the door to eat?" The village chief walked into the yard with a cigarette in his mouth. After thinking about it, he took a strong puff and finished the cigarette outside the yard.
"Xizong is here too, why don't you go to work?"
The village chief found a small bench to sit on.
"You guys eat what you have. I'll come over here and sit down when I have time."
These words are so familiar. The last time he came here, it was the same opening.
Father Lin knew that if he sat here, he would not be able to escape, "Village Chief, what's the matter?"
"Ahem, there is something I want to discuss with you." The village chief sniffed, "Many people come to our village to buy groceries from you these days, and everyone has seen it."
The village chief didn't wait for others to answer before he concluded, "This is a good thing!"
"In your family, Xiaoxiao has to go to school again, and the company where Aqian works has gone bankrupt. It's time to use money. I'm happy for you that you can make such a living."
"But, there are many families in the village who are not rich. They want to learn your way and make some money. I don't think it's okay, what do you think?"
"It's nothing." Father Lin said, "I don't have the right to stop others from growing vegetables."
The village chief nodded, "That's the truth. I know you are a transparent person."
Lin’s mother’s intuition is not that simple. If someone else just wants to farm, that’s fine. The village chief doesn’t have to pay a special visit to their home.
Specify that there are other things to do.
Sure enough, the village chief continued: "Last night, Lin Fang's family came to see me and said they wanted to contract several acres of land."
"Who is Lin Fang?" Lin Qian asked.
"It's the shop that owns a small shop. Didn't you often fight with his children when you were a child? Well, the fights were scary." The village chief continued, "Well, I shouldn't have brought this up, but since they asked me
If you ask, then I have no choice but to ask."
Dad Lin: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Their family wants to lease ten acres of land, and they are interested in the ten acres you have already contracted."
"What a fucking fart!" Xi Zong shouted first, "Hey, it's not me who said the village chief, so you shouldn't ask them what they mean.
I want Jianguo to give them the well-grown vegetable plot
Where do you have the face to say such a thing!"
"Oh, why are you so excited? I haven't finished speaking yet." The village chief really wanted to kick him. It was difficult to say this in the first place, but he still insisted on shouting here, as if he was part of the same family.<
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"If what his family wants is a vegetable plot, I won't even tell him." The village chief warned him, "Don't be surprised here. Go back after eating."
Xi Zong didn't listen to him. He sat at the door and refused to leave.
The village chief didn't have time to drive him away, "He was interested in the row of land next to the main road."
I just took a fancy to the big fields by the roadside.
"You haven't planted anything on that land yet," said the village chief. "You just turned over the land. If you really transfer it to him, he will give you some subsidies."
Mother Lin asked: "There are more than ten acres of open space in our village. Why does he insist on occupying it for my house?"
"He just wants to lean on the roadside so that it can be more convenient in the future." The village chief said, "Of course, I think it's not a loss. Anyway, it's just a waste of gas money, right?"
"Village Chief, what you said is unfair." Father Lin said, "His family wanted to be on the roadside for convenience, but mine didn't, right? When I contracted the land, I also had my eye on that road.
Otherwise, why would I own thirty acres? Twenty acres is enough."
The village chief said matter-of-factly, "The ten acres of land are indeed a good place. It will be convenient to plant something in the future."
He changed the subject, "I want to tell the truth again Jianguo, your land has been reserved for so long, and I haven't seen you planting anything on it. It's empty, so I just gave it to Lin Fang's family. His family is willing
Fifty yuan more per acre.
This extra money is also the village’s income, right?
The village will find you another ten acres of land, and as for your loss, I will definitely ask him to replenish it for you, just a little more."
Father Lin and Mother Lin looked at each other, "Everything has a first-come, first-served basis. I have signed a contract with the village. It is impossible to say that if he likes it, I will give it to him."
The village chief said in a soft tone, "Yes, I didn't say I had to give in. I'm not discussing this with you."
Xi Zong said, "You are the village chief after all. You must be fair in doing things. We must follow the rules in everything."
"Hey, I've already said what you said, let's discuss it first, then this is someone who asked me to ask, so I have to come and ask, right?"
If there are any typos, they will be corrected tomorrow morning