Fang Zheng said: "It's okay. They ate too much and had nothing to do. They were exhausted. By the way, Donor Song, how many places like this are there in the village?"
Song Ergou was stunned, why did Fang Zheng ask this?
At this moment, Wang Yougui jumped up with a slap on his thigh and said with a smile: "Haha...Song Ergou, you guys are really helpful. The puddle you mentioned is the old river in the past, with an upper and lower height of more than one meter."
It’s so high that machines can’t get in. But the rice field is quite big, and if I remember correctly, almost every village in our group has similar plots of land, right?”
Song Ergou scratched his head and said: "Ah... yes... eh... oh, I'll go! Isn't this life!"
Fang Zheng and Wang Yougui laughed at the same time.
The people in Yizhi Village are definitely not lazy. In normal times, everyone can do these so-called tasks by themselves, but it is different now. The whole village, men, women, old and young, as long as they are idle, they are basically practicing bamboo carving skills. At the very least,
There is someone in every family who is learning this. After all, there are many cold bamboos, which are inexhaustible and can be used inexhaustibly. It does not damage the natural environment and makes money. There is nothing better than this...
Now, with the help of Monkey, Fatty and Jing Yulong, Yizhi Village has gradually become famous. Regardless of whether tourists come or not, businessmen come to buy them. According to the quality of the carvings, they are divided into three, six or nine grades, and the prices are given.
There are highs and lows. However, no matter what, it is just a toy for practicing skills. If you don't sell it, you will throw it away. Naturally, everyone is willing to spend more time carving, first to make money, and secondly to practice their skills.
Therefore, if there is time to harvest the rice from the river beach, it is better to carve more good objects and sell them.
As for my former acquaintance Mai Ke, they all came from several nearby villages. Nowadays, everyone's life has been getting better and better. There are really not many people who are willing to work out. Most of them are friendly help and earn some cigarettes and alcohol.
Money, happiness, happiness. So...
Wang Yougui immediately got up and caught up with Zhou Zishan and others. When he explained the situation, the others burst into tears of gratitude and thanked them profusely.
"Don't be in a hurry to thank us. Go and have a look in the fields first. The mud in the river is quite thick, so it's not easy to start with." Wang Yougui said.
Zhou Zishan and others had no objection: "It's okay, as long as there is life."
Fang Zheng looked at Zhou Zishan and the others and sighed a lot in his heart. Last year, Fang Zheng was so poor that he almost couldn't eat, but this year he no longer has to worry about food. Fang Zheng suddenly had the idea that if one day, he could help the world, this
How much merit should it be? But Fangzheng just thought about it, how difficult it is to help the world? How difficult is it?
It's not something you can do if you have money and power. People are poor and miserable. Only a small number of people are poor because of reality, natural disasters, and diseases. Most of the time, they are poor mentally. A piece of mud cannot hold up a wall.
What's the use of giving a lazy person, a bad gambler, more money? On the contrary, not only will there be no benefit, but there will also be disadvantages.
After giving up their thoughts, everyone left the village and came to the river. Sure enough, as Wang Yougui said, the mud in this river is very thick. When you step on it, you will get a deep mud mark. The mud is up to the ankle and one foot deep.
One foot is shallow and walking is very difficult.
However, Zhou Zishan and others did not mind. On the contrary, their eyes were shining like a young man seeing a bride.
Zhou Zishan said: "Village chief, we can do this job!"
Wang Yougui said: "As long as you are willing to do it, I will go to the owner of this land and tell them that it will be no problem to leave this job to you. As for the price, I have to discuss it with them."
"Village Chief, you are a good person. We will talk about the money later. Let's work first." Zhou Zishan said with a smile.
Zhou Ziyuan also smiled and said: "I haven't worked for a long time, and I can finally work with my hands off my shoulders. Brother, I'll go down and give it a try first..."
While talking, Zhou Zishan put down the large ceremony scroll behind his back, walked into the river with the sickle in his hand, and when he stepped down, his ankles were covered in mud. Not only did Zhou Zishan not dislike it, but he laughed: "Hey, the mud is pretty good.
deep……"
When Wang Yougui heard this, he didn't even ask about the price and started working first. He was also stunned. For a moment, Zhou Ziheng also jumped into the mud, followed Zhou Zishan and rushed to the rice fields waving the sickle. He smiled as he walked and said: "Two
Brother, let’s see who among us is faster! I own this land!”
"How do you compare to me? I'll give you an acre of land!" Zhou Ziyuan said with a smile.
"Come on, come on, who's afraid of whom?" Zhou Ziheng was already bending down to work as he spoke.
Seeing this, Wang Yougui had nothing to say and hurried back to the village to negotiate the price with the owner of the land.
Before leaving, Fang Zheng asked: "Donor Wang, how much are you prepared to pay?"
Wang Yougui thought for a while and said: "Usually, we pay 70 per acre of land. In the past two years, the price has increased, and 100 is the end. Now our village is not short of this money, and those guys are also opening farmhouses.
Earn... These are poor people, so just give them more, one hundred per person per acre of land."
Fang Zheng didn't know much about the market, but he believed in Wang Yougui's character and ability. If he said one hundred per acre of land, then there would definitely be no problem. He still had this prestige.
As soon as Wang Yougui left, Fang Zheng looked back and saw that Shen Aijia and his second sister-in-law Ma Jingru did not mind the dirt on the ground. They quickly cut off the messy weeds and moved them away to create an open space. They tore apart the simple tent and put it away.
The quilt was stuffed in and spread out. The pots, pans, and kettles were put away, so that the two little guys could stay inside to rest or sleep.
Fang Zheng walked over and asked, "Two donors, who are you?"
Shen Aijia's face turned slightly red, and she said a little embarrassedly: "It's getting late. It's such a big river and it's muddy and difficult to walk. I'm afraid we won't be able to finish it today. We'll stay here tonight, and we'll continue at dawn tomorrow for two days.
I can almost collect them all.”
Fangzheng was stunned, living here? In the wilderness, living in a place like this?
It's already a cold dew. The Northeast is not as cold as North China, and it's only colder in North China. After the cold dew in the Northeast, once a cold wind comes, there will even be frost on the ground. That kind of coldness is not something that a tent can withstand.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, there is no need for this to be the donors. There are many places to live in Yi Zhi Village..."
"Master, no need. We are so dirty that we won't live here. It's good for us to live here. We've been coming here all the way. It's convenient for work." Zhou Jingru shook her head like a rattle, although her eyes were
Deep down, I also longed for a big house, but after glancing at the fields in the distance and the three brothers who were waving sickles and working hard to harvest rice, I finally said this.
At this moment, the little girl pulled Zhou Jingru's clothes and said, "Second aunt, I want to live in a clean house...it's cold here."
Snap!
Shen Aijia next to her raised her hand and gave the little girl a slap in the face.