slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 181
With the matter of the weasel pretending to be dead, Cang Hai didn't dare to test the two little things in front of him with his feet, so he stretched out his hand and broke a branch, held it in his hand and poked at the two little things. The two little creatures could only turn their heads and roar, but their bodies couldn't move, so they felt relieved.

But even so, Cang Hai didn't prepare to do it, for fear that these two little things would suddenly violently attack him, and be bitten for no reason, Cang Hai was not happy.

Waiting for Wei Wenkui to bring the shovel, Cang Hai put the iron head beside the two weasels, held the handle of the shovel with both hands and pushed the two small objects onto the head of the shovel with his feet. The little thing has suffered a serious crime, the shaved hair on his body, especially on his belly, is not neat, looking around, the bruises are good things, and there are still a few spots with dried blood.

After getting the two injured weasels into the head of the shovel, Cang Hai lifted the shovel over his head, and sent it to Wei Wenkui over the fence of the chicken coop.

"Uncle, why are you doing this? Just kill him as I said." Cang Hai asked Wei Wenkui who was holding a shovel with a happy face.

At this moment, Guan Lin next to her stretched out her fingers to poke the two weasels squatting in the head of the shovel.

"You're crazy!" Cang Hai stopped immediately.

Guan Lin looked up at Cang Hai and said, "Didn't you say that you can't move your body?"

"Two days ago, this thing was still pretending to be dead. What if it bit you?" Cang Hai was a little speechless. This girl is in her early twenties, and everything is new like a half-grown child. She came to the village It's either touching here or scratching there. It's nothing to catch sheep, mules, etc. But what do you mean by reaching out to two weasels? Could it be that your hands are too white and you have to get two? A scar?

At this time, Wei Wenkui also opened his mouth and said: "Don't do it, this thing is a ghost, who knows if it's just pretending."

Although the old man felt that the two weasels were seriously injured now, he didn't want Guan Lin, a little girl, to act carelessly. If something happened, his old face would be pale.

"You haven't said why you saved these two little things," Cang Hai asked again.

Wei Wenkui said with a smile: "At the beginning of the year, I asked the old Taoist priest of Qingyang Temple in the county to give me a fortune. He said that I was not going well this year. I originally had great fortune. If you have this great fortune, you will also cultivate your wealth. If you have the help of Huang Daxian, it may be resolved. I didn't believe it at first, but didn't the Japanese come to your door? There is also a county that intends to let our village come. Planting watermelons, no matter what, you can see good days, and once your watermelon is done well, what is it if it’s not a big fortune?... ".

When Cang Hai heard this reason, he immediately had the urge to cover his head. Cang Hai doesn't believe in fortune-telling, 1 people don't believe it. He said the same thing, but some people believed it, such as Uncle Wei in front of him.

Cang Hai was crying and laughing in his heart at the moment: I've been busy up and down for so long, in your eyes, it's all due to these two guys?
"Okay, you are busy, I have to go back and see how to save these two little things." Wei Wenkui happily left with a shovel in his hand.

Guan Lin stretched her head to follow, but was stopped by Cang Hai's shout.

"What are you going to do, it's late at night, go back to sleep honestly," Cang Hai said.

Seeing Guan Lin's appearance, Cang Hai said again: "If you want to see it, there is plenty of time tomorrow during the day."

What does it look like for such a big girl to go to an old widower's house in the middle of the night? Although Cang Hai doesn't think Uncle Wei can do anything outrageous to Guan Lin, it's better to nip this thing in the bud, just in case If it causes any gossip, if the teacher doesn't look good, Cang Hai's face will be bright.

It's not to say how dirty the folks are, but because this is the countryside, many things will inevitably attract the eyes of these old ladies, and they don't know what to say, so it's better to be careful and make the best policy.

Just like that, Cang Hai returned to his kiln with Guan Lin, who was so pouty that she could hang oil bottles, watched the girl get into the kiln, and returned to the kiln by himself, climbed onto the bed and covered her head. I fell asleep and fell asleep.

Oh oh oh!Oh oh oh!
Following the crowing of chickens outside the window, Cang Hai opened his eyes, rubbed his eye sockets and looked at the ceiling of the roof for a while, was lazy on the bed for a while, waited for him to wake up, rolled over and got out of bed, went to the bathroom and took a shower, After wiping off his body, brushing his teeth and washing his face, he put on his coat and shorts and walked out of the kiln.

It was just dawn, and there was still some dew in the refreshing morning breeze, which inhaled a slight chill in the lungs. The woods and fields down the slope carried some misty moisture, and the new day officially kicked off.

Canghai is not early. Now in the vegetable garden at the foot of the slope, the villagers who get up early are already busy. One by one, they are picking vegetables in their own vegetable gardens. The few vegetable transporters over there are busy. Bundle the picked vegetables and put them on the tricycle.

The vegetable garden of Cang Hai's family was facing Li Lida's, and there was only a shared fence between the two. Cang Hai was picking vegetables in a bamboo basket, and Li Lida and his wife naturally looked up and saw Cang Hai.

"Haiwazi, it's so early this morning, what are you going to eat?" Grandma Qian San straightened her waist, stretched out her hand and hammered her panting waist a few times and asked with a smile.

The folks get up much earlier than Cang Hai every day. One is that the elderly sleep lightly, and the other is that everyone has something to do in the morning, so everyone knows Cang Hai’s wake-up time. Today is obviously half an hour earlier than usual. If The other family can still be said to be working. People like Cang Hai don’t have other things to do besides eating all day long, so Third Grandma Qian opened her mouth and asked about the idea.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Pick some baby spinach and prepare to roll some noodles."

This morning Cang Hai is going to make spinach noodles to entertain guests. The spinach noodles Cang Hai said are not spinach soup noodles, but the noodles are mixed with spinach juice, so that the noodles will be green when they come out. There is also a chicken yesterday No, there are some vegetables left besides the chicken, so I am going to eat noodles together this morning to eliminate all these things.

Li Lida also straightened up, and smiled at Cang Hai: "You son, you don't think about earning money all day long, just sit and eat like this, even if you have a wealth of ten thousand, you will eat it up."

Cang Hai smiled and said: "Look at what you said, I only heard of Wanguan's family's wealth being wiped out, but I've never heard of anyone else's being wiped out. Don't worry, as long as the watermelon matter is discussed, I will take care of it." Having income, not only me, but also your family, no matter how you say it, it’s better than letting others work outside.”

Hearing Cang Hai's words, Li Licheng, who is across from Li Lida's vegetable garden, also became interested. Now everyone is poor, and who doesn't care about watermelon, it is a big deal in the eyes of the villagers.

Li Licheng asked at the top of his voice, "Haiwazi, is there any new news?"

This voice almost cheered up everyone, and they stopped working and looked at Cang Hai eagerly.

Cang Hai rubbed his nose with a wry smile: "We are just talking about it. Matters involving interests can't be finished in a short while. Anyway, we don't have to worry about it. As long as the Japanese want to buy, our side It is nothing more than a matter of whether the county can set up a factory."

Li Lida said: "We also know, but if this matter does not come to an end, the big guys will have no confidence in their hearts."

Matters related to money are naturally valued by everyone in their hearts. Now they are looking eagerly at the big bun on their heads, and they can't get down. How can the villagers not be anxious.

I am anxious to be anxious, but everyone also understands that the county's decision is still the most important to them. If there is no benefit for the county, then even if he makes money, he has to be worried, for fear that the county will give him a lot of money. Mischief here.

There is no way, no one can say that they are not afraid of these officials and lords thinking about it. After thousands of years of tradition, even in New China, farmers are not afraid of officials. Going down, it is precisely this group of peasants who overthrew the old dynasty with hoes and pitchforks. History has proved this point countless times.

Cang Hai didn’t join the negotiation in the county, it’s not because no one let him, but because Cang Hai didn’t want to bother, the negotiation was impossible in a few months, how could Cang Hai spend a few months arguing with others, Anyway, as long as others don't move their own piece of cake, they can do whatever they want.

Because of the existence of several Yankees hired by Zhan Billiton Company, Cang Hai still understands the progress of the negotiations. What is stuck is that the Japanese are not willing to set up factories in the county because the technical requirements of the factory are very high. The basic conditions are too poor. The Japanese would rather set up factories on the southern coast and spend more transportation costs than set up such high-tech factories in county towns.

This is not what Lu Yanzhi wants to see. How could he agree with the Japanese to set up the factory in the south? If the factory is located in the south, what would happen to him?
After working for a long time to make wedding dresses for others, Lu Yanzhi is not stupid, and the conditions in the south are so good, so he doesn't care about such a factory, but the county is different.So now Lu Yanzhi is slowly giving in, giving the Japanese more benefits, such as tax cuts and so on.

However, the details cannot be shared with the villagers. If I tell them, maybe the town will know it tomorrow, and the county will know it the day after tomorrow at the latest.

"What are you worried about? You can do what you want. The county is talking about them. We should prepare or get ready. Next year, this melon will definitely have to be planted," Cang Hai said.

Cang Hai was talking here, when Ping An's loud voice came from the other side: "Second Brother, is there anything you want me to do!"

"Ping An, you idiot woke up?"

Everyone cursed after seeing Ping An.

After hearing this, Pingan scratched the back of his head, and replied with a smile: "Wake up, wake up, are you picking vegetables?"

Speaking of which, Pingan opened the vegetable enclosure door, walked to Cang Hai's side and took the basket.

With such an interruption from Ping An, Cang Hai just waved at everyone: "Everyone is busy, don't delay picking vegetables."

It was only then that everyone remembered that there were still people waiting to pick up the vegetables, so they laughed and cursed Cang Hai and Pingan, but couldn't help picking vegetables.

I haven't seen the watermelon money yet, but there are all red bills in front of my eyes.

(End of this chapter)