Fang Zheng looked at this large group of people, it was really not easy to bring a family and a family, and he couldn't bear it, so he asked: "Guys, how come you are here when you are not working on the wheat field in North China?"
"Hey...it's hard to explain in words. Master, I'm sorry, we have to rush on our way, so I can't chat with you anymore." The man shook his head and prepared to leave.
Just then, a shout came.
"Abbot Fangzheng, what kind of wind blew you down the mountain?" Fangzheng looked back and saw Wang Yougui happily walking this way, as if there was some big happy event, and his whole mouth was grinning from ear to ear.
Son.
Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, the autumn harvest is here. I am taking my disciples down the mountain to help and experience the autumn harvest. Donor, where are you going?"
Wang Yougui was obviously well prepared for Fang Zheng's answer. After all, Yizhi Temple goes down the mountain every year to help with the autumn harvest. Just as Wang Yougui was about to say something, his eyes fell on a few strangers. Ever since Mengmeng was abducted once, a
The villagers in Zhizhi Village are still very careful and wary of outsiders. Wang Yougui said: "Abbot Fangzheng, who are these?"
Fang Zheng said: "These are wheat traders who come to the wheat field from Shaanxi."
After speaking, Fang Zheng introduced Wang Yougui to several Mai Ke and said: "This is the village chief of Yizhi Village. If you want to find a job, you have to fall on him."
Upon hearing this, the eyes of several Mai Ke suddenly lit up, and they looked at Wang Yougui longingly. Their eyes were very clean, and they just wanted to find a job. Looking at these people, Wang Yougui's originally a little repulsive heart softened.
He took out a box of cigarettes, handed them to the mailboxers, and said, "Friends, you are tired from the journey. Let's go and sit at my house."
There were three men and two women in Mike's group, two middle-aged couples, one young man, and two children, a boy and a girl.
The leading man was older and his face was full of wrinkles. He took the cigarette handed over by Wang Yougui. When he saw the brand, he immediately smiled. After putting it to his nose and smelling it, he pinned the cigarette to his ear and took it out himself.
Get out a box of Big Harvest and get ready to order it.
The others were similar, and they were not willing to smoke the Changbai Mountain that Wang Yougui handed over.
When Wang Yougui saw this, he frowned and asked, "Who are you? What is this?"
The leading man scratched his head and said: "It's so good to smoke such a good cigarette all at once and keep it...hey." At this point, the man laughed a little embarrassedly.
Seeing this, Wang Yougui directly stuffed a box of cigarettes into the man's hand and said, "Why are you keeping them? Take them all!"
The man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wang Yougui in front of him, who was stunned on the spot. His eyes turned red instantly, and even the hand holding the cigarette was shaking a little. The man suddenly came back to his senses, and directly stuffed the cigarette to Wang Yougui, shaking his head like a rattle.
As if, he said: "No, I can't accept this. It's too expensive..."
Wang Yougui looked at the simple man in front of him, and his heart felt sour. It seemed that he saw himself in the past. He was unwilling to give up anything. He had to wait for a guest to come before he could smoke two cigarettes. Look at himself now, smoking Changbai Mountain.
, and was about to buy a car... Comparing the before and after, Wang Yougui suddenly discovered that the burden of leading the whole village to get rich, which he thought was originally on him, not only failed to be taken off, but was actually a little heavier.
Thinking of this, Wang Yougui forced the cigarette to the man and said: "Okay, brother, stop fighting. I won't lose this cigarette to you. You have to tell me what you will do later. The autumn harvest is about to begin.
, our village is indeed short of manpower."
The man also knew that Wang Yougui had found a reason to give it to him, and it was not like those rich men giving him alms. His heart felt warmer, and he nodded desperately: "Okay, okay, okay..."
"Okay, stop standing. It's not light with so much luggage. Let's go and sit at my house. Little guy, am I so scary? Do you hide when you see me?" Wang Yougui teased the two children, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
It was a lot more enjoyable.
Fang Zheng followed Wang Yougui to Wang Yougui's house, but Fang Zheng did not see Jiang Zhou and others. He heard from Wang Yougui that there was something going on at Jiang Zhou's school, so he left early.
"Abbot Fangzheng, let me tell you, there is great news recently!" Wang Yougui said excitedly.
"Oh? What's the good news?" Fang Zheng smiled. Fang Zheng somewhat understood why Wang Yougui was happy, but he didn't point it out.
"Hey, a rich man came to our place today to inspect. He thought our bamboo carvings were very beautiful, and Mr. Jiang Zhou was in charge. He decided to invest in a school for our village, and all future management rights would be handed over to our village. He
Don't charge a cent. This school is specially designed to teach bamboo carving skills. How do you like it? Do you like it? Haha... From now on, we will have a technical school in Yizhi Village!" Wang Yougui was as excited as a child.
Fang Zheng laughed along with him. The rich man took a fancy to the bamboo carvings in Yi Zhi Village, so he donated money to build a school? In the future, he still won’t receive a share of the profits? Where in the world did such stupid rich people come from... Fang Zheng knew that only the only one who could do this was
Jing Yulong is such an unlucky guy. For this reason, Fang Zheng praised him hard in his heart - Jing Yan!
What a good girl...
After everyone sat down, several Michaels unloaded their luggage one after another and threw dust on the ground. It was obvious that these packages were not light.
The two children still gathered around the adults and did not dare to run around. Their eyes kept wandering around the lone wolf, monkey, and squirrel. Perhaps, in their eyes, this was like a zoo, and they were very interested.
After introducing each other, Fang Zheng realized that these five people were from a large family. The eldest brother was Zhou Zishan, and the eldest sister-in-law was Shen Aijia. The second son was Zhou Ziyuan, and the second sister-in-law was Ma Jingru. The third son was named Zhou Ziheng, and he was also the youngest. He was only in his twenties.
He has dark skin, a lively smile, and bright black eyes. As a young man, he still has his own vitality. He is not like his eldest and second brothers, who have been tortured by life and have lost some energy.
"Two brothers, to be honest, this is the first time we have met the wheat customers from your side. Logically speaking, shouldn't you be chasing the wheat fields in North China?" Wang Yougui poured water for several people and asked at the same time.
This is also something that Fang Zheng is puzzled about. Having traveled from northern Shaanxi to the northeastern suburbs, these Mikes must have traveled too far.
After Zhou Zishan took a sip of water, he smiled bitterly and said: "Village chief, do you think I don't want to harvest wheat in North China? It's close to home, I can earn a lot, and I can save a lot on the round trip expenses. In previous years, we were there.
Over there, but it won't work in the past two years..." Speaking of this, Zhou Zishan sighed, with tears in his eyes.
Zhou Ziyuan, the second child, continued: "We have no choice. This year there is drought in the northwest and little rain, so our crops are almost gone. The wheat harvest in North China starts in June, and we went, but they didn't want us at all. Even so.