There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, the sister-in-law came over to make breakfast for the masters. By the way, she told Wu Li that the harvester was coming tomorrow and asked Wu Li to invite the helpers today.
It's simple. Wu Li made a few phone calls, and Wu Yong, the four guys who only helped Wu Li for a day and a half, had already finalized the decision.
In monkey terms, we are here for your big fish and chicken.
Wu Li was about to go out, but was blocked by the village chief's uncle at the door of his home.
"Uncle, you always go to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason, what happened today?" Wu Li took out a cigarette and gave it to the village chief, and also took one himself.
"There are a lot of things, let's sit down and talk." The village chief obviously really had something to talk about, and it was obviously something he valued.
"Uncle, just tell me what you have to say. Your face is wrinkled like a bitter gourd. A forty-year-old man is almost sixty."
"You don't know how difficult it is to do something if you don't live in the household. Let me ask you, I heard that you can buy large quantities of poultry from acquaintances?"
"Do you always come here because of the chicken farm in the village?"
"That's right, I'm really worried. Things have only just begun, and everyone is so busy now that their heads are spinning. Fund-raising, site selection, construction, chicken seedlings, there are a lot of things going on, and I don't have a clue at all."
"Well, it's my share. Uncle just said it. I'll take care of the chicks. Uncle will give me the number first, so I can let my friends prepare it."
"How much does a pair cost? The village can probably raise tens of thousands of yuan."
"One dollar per pair, guaranteed to be over one month old."
“Isn’t the price too cheap?”
"It's not cheap anymore. Just make that guy a little profit. I'm here with his brother, so there's no need to be polite to him."
"Xiao Li said yes, that's fine. If you can save some money from the public, then it's fine. Then thank you Xiao Li. Remember to thank your friend for me. Ask him to come over as a guest when you have time."
"Uncle, why are you being polite to me?"
"Xiao Li, are you not a party member yet?"
"I'm a farmer, and I'm a member of this kind of party. I can't make a living out of this thing."
"What the hell, this is an application form for joining the Party. Here is a sample. Please copy it quickly. Remember not to copy all the names to someone else's."
"What's going on?" Wu Li was indeed a little surprised at what happened.
"I don't know. The township said that there are a number of places for the front line to join the party this month, and our village has also been allocated one. What it means is that the young man, that young man who packs the reservoir, can apply. That young man, isn't it you?
Boy?" The village chief was also baffled by this situation.
"It's not a bad thing anyway. A year's membership fee is just the price of a little hen. Hurry up and sign and fingerprint. I will send it to the village tomorrow." Seeing that Wu Li was still scratching his head, the village chief urged him.
This tired guy got things done quickly.
Seeing that things had come to this, Wu Li had better obey the village chief uncle's advice.
I quickly copied the application form for joining the party, signed my name, pressed the ink pad prepared by the village chief, and stamped it on the application form for joining the party.
This feeling is like Yang Bailao selling himself to Huang Shiren. It’s weird.
The village chief folded Wu Li's deed of prostitution and put it in his jacket pocket. He stretched out his hand and said, "The starting price for the chicken farm in the village is five hundred yuan. The more you pay, the more you get."
"Oh, which one has the most investment in the village? How much is it?" Wu Li was very excited about this matter. He took out his wallet from his pocket, took out five hundred and handed it over.
"A wealthy man has invested five thousand." When the village chief saw Wu Licai taking out five cards, he stared at Wu Li.
"I haven't seen Wu Youcai for a while. Why is his tigress spending so much money on a chicken farm?"
Wu Li had always been very suspicious of a skinny guy who stole wealth that night.
"Who knows. But the fact that this tigress dares to invest money must be true. This really gives me a lot of confidence." The village chief continued to glare at Wu Li and extended his hand. What did he mean?
Very obvious.
"Wu Li took out five more and handed them over: "Uncle, that's a lot, I don't want to work hard to stand out."
"What nonsense? These are all people who want to become party members. Why are their consciousness so low? Party members must set an example and take the lead in everything. I heard that you made a lot of money in Barren Mountain. No matter what, you are better than your mother today.
That guy Tiger fights, so he looks like a leader."
"What are you talking about? If you throw these ten thousand to the village, I don't care about the money. But my uncle will let me live."
"I don't care how you live your life. As long as you have the money to buy a fancy car, I will treat you like a fat sheep and kill you for the money. I will give it to you whether I give it to you or not."
"Is there such an unreasonable uncle as you?"
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, I don't have time to argue with you here." The village chief asked for this money very confidently.
"Uncle village chief, can you be more confident?"
"able"
"Come on, uncle, wait a minute, the money is in the house."
Wu Li took out a bunch of red tickets and was about to draw out ten. The village chief grabbed them all and said, "Just take them all. What else can you draw? I'll give you a 10,000-yuan note later."
That’s you.”
The village chief left with one hundred and ten red tickets and an application to join the party. Wu Li suddenly felt that he didn't know what to do.
Just when he was thinking about whether to go to the reservoir to help or go to the backyard to hoe weeds, Lao Yang jumped in head first.
"You're finally back, kid. If you don't come back, I'll have to break down your door."
"You and I have always had such a deep grudge. You and I are both clamoring to break down my door."
"Nonsense, that wine will ferment into old vinegar if you don't stir it. Hurry up and open the wine cellar."
"If you don't tell me, you really have forgotten about this."
Wu Li unlocked the lock, lifted two bluestone slabs, and then went down to the wine cellar with Lao Yangtou.
Old Yangtou instructed Wu Li to add fermented distiller's grains to his tank, stirring left and right with a hardwood stick. After stirring for more than ten or twenty minutes, Wu Li stopped.
"Remember to stir it again in five days, and you can steam the wine in about ten days." Seeing that the matter here was over, Old Yang left with his old hands behind his back, humming the ditty "Shiba Touch".
Wu Li was not so lucky. He still had nine large vats of fermentation material waiting for him to stir and stir.
No matter how fast the speed is, once the nine tanks are mixed, it will be almost lunch time.
Wu Li went up to pour a few buckets of cold well water, took a cold bath, changed into flowery trousers, then went to the kitchen to help his aunt, washed the dishes and set them up, served food and wine, and was busy at work for a while.
The masters also finished their work and came back for lunch.
"Xiao Li, first kill a few watermelons to quench your thirst. The sun is so damn poisonous." As soon as Old Master Zhao entered the yard, he started yelling at Wu Li. The two of them became familiar with each other.
It's often like this, big and small, shouting at each other.
"You guys, go to the well and wash yourself first. Huapi will be killed by the masters right away."
Let's start with a bowl of ice-cold scallops to appetize, and then serve some ice-cold beers to appetize. There is a large table with large bowls of vegetables on top, and basically no one is willing to take a look at white rice.
"Old Zhao, let me tell you something." Wu Li had a drink with Lao Zhao beside him, indicating that he had something to discuss with him.
"Brother, if you have something to say, just tell me."
"We're not going to harvest the millet in the backyard tomorrow, and we want to dig out the rice fields to raise fish. Do you think we can bring an excavator over to dig a pond?"
"How big of a deal it is. Just drive a few stations over tomorrow afternoon and I'll give you an extra night shift and it'll be done. I'll just give you a nice cigarette then."
"Okay, it's settled, we'll sell cigarettes today, one per person."
As soon as they finished eating at noon, the chefs each looked for their own rocking chairs under the grape trellis, drank some wine at noon, and had a particularly sweet sleep.
"Xiao Li probably wants to dig a pond in the backyard to raise koi."
Yesterday, the master who was a koi enthusiast did not take a nap. He was moving a stool and sitting in a bucket under the grape trellis to enjoy the koi.
"I have this idea that it is better to raise parent fish and good quality fish here at home. Just throw the little miscellaneous fish into the reservoir and they can adapt to the situation."
"Young man, the important task of saving the earth will be left to you. No, it is the important task of bringing glory to the country. I just slipped my words."
"Don't say these are useless. How about I just ask you, a half-bucket of water master, to give me technical guidance? You can just ask for the salary. Anyway, I can make a cow carp, which will be enough to fool you."
For a while.”
"You said I'm only half a bucket of water. Why don't I feel comfortable here?" If the master had real materials, he would still use the excavator to earn the coolie money.
The two people were bragging and spanking under the grape trellis, and the mute trotted into the courtyard gate, sweating profusely.
"Brother Big Bear, what's going on?"
The mute gestured and paddled for a while, letting Wu Li understand that the female lynx on the island was going crazy again and was hunting quails all over the island.
The mute came here to catch a few fish in the ditch in the backyard of Wu Li's house. The guy was good at eating, so he wouldn't go crazy on the island after he was full.
Wu Li slapped his forehead, that guy is an ancestor.
Wu Li and Dumb went to the ditch in the backyard and caught a few crucian carp seeds and carp with a fishing net, then rode a motorcycle and took Dumb to the reservoir.
Sure enough, as soon as the two people approached the door of the warehouse, they saw a black shadow flash in the exhaust window over there, and the female lynx had entered the warehouse.
Mute was obviously familiar with this bobcat. When he saw Wu Li and Mute, he just walked around in front of the nest without warning them with a low growl.
"You guy, your mouth is full of blood. You don't know how to wash your face and starve yourself without killing the cat. Why don't you go out to harm the quail birds on the island..."
Wu Licai didn't care whether the lynx understood human speech or not. He had caught this guy eating fish and had no time to talk to him. He just wanted to talk to him.
Even the mute disliked Tang Monk Wu Li, so he greeted Wu Li and went to take a nap.
Wu Li looked at the big bobcat lying in the sack and nursing, and the little ones grabbing the milk, and felt that life was really beautiful.
It’s time for us to continue the family lineage
But now, the situation is a bit complicated. Who will be our her?
ps: Do you want to be anti-theft? The old school is very confused. If the subscription is strong and the flowers are strong, the old farmer will not want it.