slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 391 The Gap
Following Hu Shijie's roar, Hu Laian shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Hu Shijie was annoyed because almost all the systems he participated in formulating seemed to be prepared for his grandson. No more, according to the output, each family has to support itself, which is also the right thing to do.

And those who do not work hard cannot enjoy the welfare of the village. The most simple moral view of the villagers is to oppose getting something for nothing. If you have no contribution to the village, you cannot enjoy the welfare of the village. This is also what it should be.

To put it another way, if there is no output, there will be no gain. Now Hu Laian is the only person in the village who will have no income. Do you think Hu Shijie feels ashamed?
The working group went down to check the scales. Hu Shijie's own melons were not many, but the quality was good. The quality of the melons produced by Hu Mingshan and his wife was slightly worse, because the couple had to devote their energy to take care of them. Ann's land, now he has devoted all his energy to An's melons, and the quality of the melons produced in his own field is also average, which makes Hu Shijie's face even worse.

The whole village has been busy all day, picking watermelons from the field and transporting them to the flat ground at the entrance of the village to pile them up.

In addition to the melons grown in the folks' fields, the melons grown in Fenghuanggou were also brought in. Cang Haitou picked nearly 9000 watermelons at one end, weighing more than [-] catties, which was almost a half of the folks.

It’s not that the melons planted by the villagers are not as good as Canghai’s, but that the melons planted by the villagers have not matured on a large scale, and after ten days and a half months, the melons will be produced by the villagers. It's a good season, and then the output of the folks will increase.

Hu Laian was upset, and felt that he had spent energy and had no income after working for several months, so he borrowed a tester from a refinery worker and pointed it at one of Canghai's melons. I checked them one by one, talking about the labels on the Canghai melons every time I checked, and found that most of them were high-grade products, and the first-grade products accounted for almost a quarter. The melons that are planted are a bit taller.

Hu Shijie turned his head and looked around, and found that the eyes full of big cucumbers were a bit pleasing to the eye, but when he turned his eyes and saw his grandson Lai'an, he suddenly felt his heart tremble.

"You don't come here to help, what are you doing with a tester, the melons from Canghai can become yours?" Hu Shijie said to Lai'an.

Who knew that Hu Lai'an's next words almost made Hu Shijie roll his eyes: "I have no income, so why do I work?!"

"..." Hu Shijie suddenly became angry.

All the villagers were nearby, and when they heard what Hu Lai'an said, someone immediately said: "Lai'an is easy this year, there is no work at all!"

Hahahaha!

The crowd burst into laughter.

Hu Laian felt that his face was burning a bit, and after returning the detector in his hand, he ran back home in a hurry.

When I got home, I lay down on the bed, reached out to touch my stomach, and felt a little hungry. When I came to the kitchen, I saw that there was nothing to eat, so I had to hold my stomach and wait for my parents to come back.

Hu Mingshan and his wife didn't come back until after eight o'clock. When they came back, they didn't look very good, because they made a rough calculation in their hearts. It also has to be at the bottom, probably only more than half of Wei Changkui's family.

"Mother, why did you come back? I'm starving to death!"

Hu Mingshan looked at his son and said angrily: "I know how to eat all day long. I think you don't have subsidies for this month. What do you eat? You can't even eat shit if you eat shit!"

Yan Meijuan was also angry, but when she heard her husband say that about her son, she felt a little too much and said, "How do you talk, what is eating shit, you can't eat hot food, as if this is not your own son."

Hu Mingshan said: "Don't you feel ashamed? The melons in his field are full of knots. We can't compare with Cang Hai. He is a good melon grower, and the land in Fenghuanggou is also good, but Why can’t we compare with others? We were worse than others in farming before?”

Yan Meijuan was silent when she heard this, she knew that her husband still wanted to save face, today's incident can be said to have stripped his face clean.

It is true that the couple dotes on their son, but it is also true that they are particular about serving the land. They used to not fall behind when farming, but now they grow watermelons but are left behind by others. The couple feel bad.

"When the melon season comes next year, we can only take care of our own land. This kid eats as much as he earns. If he doesn't earn, he can drink the northwest wind." After Hu Mingshan finished speaking, he walked into his own kiln with the curtain lifted.

Yan Meijuan looked at her husband, sighed, and began to clean up and prepare for cooking.

Compared with Hu Mingshan's family, the Hu Mingguang's family next to them was full of joy. A family of three, with their daughter-in-law who was going to marry soon this year, were talking and laughing as they prepared dinner.

The fields of a family of three are well served. Although the watermelon is not outstanding, it is not too bad. The quality is almost the same as that of the best Wei Wenkui's.

In fact, if you calculate the difference in the number of people, you will find that as long as they are hardworking people, the difference in the melons produced in the field is not too big, which means that the average income gap for each person is not too big.

Everyone didn't know that this was Cang Hai's idea, and the Hu Mingshan family was also the ghost of Cang Hai's letting the tree of life do it.

Hu Mingshan and his wife have limited energy to take care of their own land, and then help their son take care of the land. If this is the same as the income of the villagers who wholeheartedly take care of their own land, it is not appropriate.

Why do people who put in 80.00% effort have the same income as a person who put in [-]% effort?
What's more, Cang Hai can't understand Meijuan's temperament of taking peace as grass and Lai An as treasure. Now the result is actually giving the couple a choice: do you want to make money by yourself, or do you want to make money? Lai An drag?
Now it is obvious that if the couple ignores Lai'an, then they can get the same money as the folks. If they help Lai'an plant his share, then the family's income will definitely be unsatisfactory.

Hu Mingshan had already chosen, but Yan Meijuan was hesitant.

Hu Shijie waited until the meal was almost ready, and then came back from the village activity center with his hands behind his back after finishing the calculation.

As soon as they arrived at the kiln door of the second child's house, Hu Mingguang's daughter-in-law stretched out her head: "Brother, have you calculated how much money we can have today?"

The accounts are calculated every night, because the contract is signed to pay for the melons, which means that tomorrow morning, the village company will have the money for selling melons today on its books.When the money reaches the account of the village company, one-third will be distributed to the villagers, and the remaining two-thirds will be used to raise funds for major events.

Hu Shijie said: "Every person in your family is about 30 yuan, more or less is about [-] yuan or [-] yuan!"

"so much?"

A day is more than 300, and the melon field of a family of three can cost [-] catties a month. The per capita income per person is [-] a month. Qian Zhaodi's whole body is starting to look beautiful.

Hu Mingguang and his son Sheng'an also ran out, and the prospective daughter-in-law also came out timidly.

The family earns [-] yuan a month, which can almost catch up with the income of the previous half a year. How can people not be ecstatic!
"Big, [-] a month?" Hu Mingguang couldn't help rubbing his palms with joy.

Hu Shijie said to them: "Well, if the melons are produced on a large scale in July, each person may have an income of about [-] yuan. This year's life is hopeful! Waiting for the autumn to arrange Sheng'an's wedding Let’s wait until the next year when only four of you will go out to work, and the average monthly income of [-] in one month is much better than working for others.”

"Well, big, I was discussing this matter with the two young ones just now." Hu Mingguang said with a grin.

Hu Shijie waved his hand at them: "Go back and eat!"

"Big, let's eat at our house!"

"No, your sister-in-law has already done it." Hu Shijie walked to the old man's house with his hands behind his back.

Different from the joyful atmosphere in the second child's house, the atmosphere in the old family's house is a bit depressed, and everyone's complexion is not good.

After Hu Shijie entered the door, he yelled for dinner, and Hu Mingshan and Yan Meijuan stood up one after another, ready to serve food and so on.

When Hu Shijie saw Hu Lai'an sitting with a big horse and a golden knife, a burst of anger rushed to his head, and he stretched out his leg and kicked Hu Lai'an's thigh.

"When you are older, your mother is serving rice and you just sit around? Waiting for the rice bowl to be delivered to you?" Hu Shijie said angrily.

Hu Laian was stunned for a moment, looked at his grandfather and thought: Isn't it always like this, why is the old man smoking crazy today!
Hu Laian, who was kicked by Hu Shijie and sat sideways on the ground, stood up and patted the pie on his buttocks, then sat down opposite Hu Shijie with a small bench.

Hu Shijie was really speechless about this grandson.

The whole family was bored after dinner. The four of them gathered around the table without saying a word, but they could hear the laughter of the villagers around them.

Yan Meijuan finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked Hu Shijie, "Brother, how is our income?"

Hu Shijie's mouth moved, and before he could say anything, he sighed first: "The two of you probably earned around one hundred and twenty today!"

When Yan Meijuan heard it, it was one hundred and twenty a day, two hundred and forty-five for the two of them, and there was an income of seven to eight thousand a month. This income is very good, and the food at home does not cost money!
Thinking of this, there was a smile on his face.

Seeing her appearance, Hu Shijie slapped the bowl on the table, "Do you know how many others have?"

"How much?" Hu Mingshan asked.

Hu Shijie said: "About three hundred per person, more than double yours!"

"so much!"

Hu Mingshan and his wife were shocked.

"What do you think? How much is the high-grade product and how much is the good-grade product over there, and how many melons are there in your field? The mid-level product is almost one yuan less per catty! You will not know how embarrassing you are until the village distributes the money!" Hu Shijie said.

Knowing that my husband and wife can earn nearly [-] yuan a month, I am very happy, but I heard that other people can earn so much by themselves. For example, the second child’s family of three earns [-] yuan a month, which is three times that of my own family. The faces of the couple were not good-looking, and they were almost able to wring out the water.

Hu Shijie said: "Next year, you can concentrate on serving your own melon fields. If you are willing to grow melon fields, you can do whatever you want."

"En!" Hu Mingshan thought for a while and nodded solemnly.

Hu Mingshan decided that next year, he must concentrate on planting his own melons. As for Lai'an, let's give him some money, anyway, this kid is also a waste snack.

After the meal, the whole family went back to the kiln to sleep without saying a word, while the other families were beaming and started chatting together. Everyone was thinking about what to do when their family made money at the end of the year. What about the big guys?

Some people mentioned that they plan to buy a car or something, or the whole family will go on a trip at the end of the year to see the outside world.

Only Hu Mingshan's family is not feeling well.

Hu Laian is not happy about this. Why do you guys have income and I don’t? He feels that the village treats him very unfairly. He obviously planted melons, so why not give him a penny?

Some people are like this, he feels that he is the center of the world, he never thinks about what he has done, but only feels that others are unfair to him, Laian is such a person.

(End of this chapter)