Chapter 1193: Village Tyrant
"Hello sister-in-law!" Wan Feng greeted An Lizhi very politely.
"Mom! Uncle Wan rents our house to live in. "Women are born to be the fastest, Zhan Ling is only twelve years old, and she already has the prototype of a small fast mouth.
"Uncle Wan also bought us a lot of delicious things. At this time, Zhan Shishi must show his sense of existence, but the pattern of this product's eyes is much smaller, and he just knows and eats it.
Not only that, but also practical actions.
Zhan Shishi took out a piece of toffee from his pocket and opened the candy wrapper and was about to stuff it into his fucking mouth, but he was slapped back by his fucking slap.
"Sister-in-law, I came to your slow guitar village from other places to do business, and I want to stay at your house for three days. ”
"Uncle Wan gives us 100 yuan a day. Zhan Ling's mouth was fast again.
An Lizhi's hands trembled, giving 100 yuan a day, and 300 yuan for three days, which...
It doesn't seem to be any different from being born with a pie.
Three hundred yuan is enough for her family to live a good life for half a year, and if Lele has a belt for a year's expenses, it is enough.
"Brother, what are you doing in our village?"
"To be exact, it's a boat pulling soybeans, and the boat won't come until the day after tomorrow. ”
An Lizhi was puzzled: "Then why did you run to the dock of the slow guitar to unload the goods?"
On weekdays, the grain harvesters are transported from this wharf, and this is the first time that soybeans have been unloaded from this wharf.
"I don't know why you chose to be here, sister-in-law! How much land have you received now? Not half of it?"
"You have also seen the situation of my family, your eldest brother can't do it with one hand, as far as I am concerned, my health is not very good, I can only cut down half an acre of land a day, and now I have been working for five days, and there are still five acres of land. ”
I went, seven and a half acres of land only cut two acres, and at her rate, it would take her ten days to finish cutting it on her own.
In ten days, it will be snowing in Longjiang.
"It's going to snow in ten days, so don't you hurry?"
An Lizhi sighed: "This year, when the sickle is opened, it will be over for two days, otherwise it will not be delayed." ”
"Sister-in-law, even if your family's land is a bumper year, there is not much left, so it is better to rent it to others. ”
"Rent it to others? You can't even pull it, you can rent it to others, and then rent it to others, what do you eat all year round, chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs? What do people eat?"
After all, it is the peasants, and they don't know what to do except farming.
Wan Feng does not look down on farmers, his family is also a farmer, and there is no problem of discrimination against farmers.
But Zhan Honggui's family really doesn't make much sense to plant this little land.
In addition to seeds, pesticides, fertilizers and artificial resources, there are still five, seven or six hundred left in a good year, and it would be good if the bad year was not upside down.
Besides, no one in his family does it, what does it mean to plant such a land.
"Do you have any rental jobs around here?" Wan Feng changed the topic and did not go into depth on this issue, he was going to discuss this issue with Zhan Honggui and his wife in the evening.
"You're going to hire someone to do the work, and I don't think you can hire anyone this season. ”
Come to think of it, now that everyone has land, it is really difficult to hire people.
"If your family hires someone to harvest this little land, how much will it cost per acre?"
"Cutting soybean straw alone costs seven yuan per mu, and picking up grass is counted separately, but no one can be hired to do it. ”
Seven yuan, the price of this hired worker is not low, of course, this work is also tiring.
If you harvest soybeans, the farm work you have done in Wanfeng is one of the most tiring.
Planting seedlings, harvesting rice and soybeans, these kinds of work are the least work to be done in Wan Feng's eyes, and these kinds of work need to be done by cats and huge waists. Don't say that you are tired or not in other places, you can be tired without a good waist.
Even if you have a good waist, you can do this kind of work all year round, and your waist will be over.
When Wan Feng was about to say something, he turned his head and saw a jeep flying towards the slow guitar village.
The two comrades Jiang Tang are back.
"Sister-in-law, our people are here, I have to go back and see. ”
"Hey, go back, and when I'm done cutting this ridge, I'll go back and cook for you." ”
Wan Feng led the Lingzi stone back again.
I didn't see a jeep when I passed by Reiko's house, and when I thought about it, Jiang Tang and the two didn't know that Wan Feng had rented a house in Slow Guitar Village, and it was estimated that he had gone to the dock.
Although he didn't see a jeep at Lingzi's house, Wan Feng unexpectedly saw a pig blowing bubble and a person who looked like a rural cadre, who was in the courtyard of Zhan Honggui's house and Zhan Honggui didn't know what he was talking about.
Han Guangjia stood at the door of the house expressionlessly and looked at them.
"What are the pigs doing when they come to our house?" Zhan Ling's eyes widened.
"Which person is who?" Pig Blowing Bubble Wan Feng is knowing, and the other person with a hat he doesn't know.
"Zhu Jianjian, the captain of our team, the eldest brother of the pig blowing bubble. ”
It turns out that they are brothers, what are these brothers doing here?
Wan Feng also wondered, gave up the idea of going to Comrade Jiang Tanger, and walked back to Zhan Honggui's house.
"Zhu Jianjian, what do you mean by this, what do you mean that my family is not suitable for people to live in? None of our family members are human, right?" Zhan Honggui's neck was jumping, and his eyes seemed to be red.
"Lao Zhan, that's not what it means, people are from the city, and if they want to live in our village, this is also looking up to our village, but you have to get a decent person, isn't it? ”
The one named Zhu Jianpi said with a smile, judging from his speech and style, he did look like a captain.
"Hehe, your house is suitable for entertaining guests? You don't like the hundred yuan a day that people give, don't say so many nice things. ”
At this time, the pig bubble seemed to be impatient, and roared: "The surname is Zhan, what's the meaning of this?
Wan Feng's face darkened.
This is a typical village tyrant.
It seems that the village tyrant has been with human life since the day there was a village, and this kind of person is indispensable at all times.
Even decades later, village tyrants abound.
Wan Feng hated this kind of people the most from the bottom of his bones, even more hated than those gangsters.
Because the bastards really don't bully the ordinary people very much, but these things are specifically bullying the villagers.
"Brother Zhan, what's going on?"
Wan Feng walked into the courtyard and asked.
The person named Zhu Jianshe immediately smiled: "This comrade is a comrade from the city, is this the case..."
"I don't listen to you, I only listen to Brother Zhan's explanation. Wan Feng didn't give the other party a face.
Since he and Pig Blowing Bubbles are brothers, they are naturally the same raccoon dogs.
In the supply and marketing cooperative, the pig blowing bubbles blackmailed him to buy cigarettes and alcohol for a small amount of money, and it was just like that, he didn't want to make trouble, and then he would say ten yuan or eight yuan, but he couldn't bear to bully a disabled person Wan Feng here.
What a thing!
They are all folks, looking up and not looking down, how embarrassing!