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Chapter 328 Recession

"Mom, I sent you the account number and password, you can use mine to read it." Song Xiaofang said.

"Xiaofang, this is my future son-in-law's online novel. No matter how poor I am, I still have to spend money to read it." Liu Yanmei said loudly over there.

Seeing what her mother said, Song Xiaofang didn't say anything more.

After eating, Li Kuailai wanted to pay the bill, but Song Xiaofang paid.

Li Kuailai drove back to the gate of the county committee, and wanted to help Song Xiaofang take her luggage back, but she shook her head and said, "No, it's getting late now, you should go home quickly."

Li Kuai came to see that this was the case, and didn't say any more, turned the car around and left.

When Song Xiaofang came home and saw her mother still sitting on the computer, she couldn't help asking: "Mom, after lunch, you should take a break and stop staring at the computer."

"I haven't eaten lunch yet." Liu Yanmei thought of an important thing.

"Ah, Mom, are you too fascinated?" Song Xiaofang laughed.

Liu Yanmei stood up and stretched herself, showing her still very proud figure.

Sure enough, Song Xiaofang's beauty comes from Liu Yanmei. Although she is quite old, she is still very charming.

"I was worried about the fate of Mr. Lin Kuailai, and I kept looking down, wanting to know the result." Liu Yanmei asked with great interest, "How is Lin Kuailai doing later? Did you escape the robbers?"

"Mom, I can't spoil it, or it won't look good." Song Xiaofang said.

"I'm feeling a little hungry, I'm going to order noodles." When Liu Yanmei wanted to go to the kitchen, she saw the gift box in Song Xiaofang's hand, "He bought this?"

Song Xiaofang nodded, with a smug expression on her face: "How is it? Miss Liu, this is a bird's nest. He is really willing to spend money to make you look beautiful. He doesn't even buy me anything."

Speaking of this, Song Xiaofang felt sad.

It seems that Li Kuailai has never given her anything other than inviting her to dinner.

"You, you, why are you jealous with Mom? Isn't he just trying to please me and your dad so that we can marry our daughter to him?" Liu Yanmei felt her daughter's jealousy.

"Mom, but he never gave me anything." Song Xiaofang felt a little wronged.

Liu Yanmei smiled and said: "Your father never gave me anything, and I also help him cook and wash clothes. He cooks for you, you are very happy."

Song Xiaofang was right when she thought about it, Li Kuailai kept cooking for her, which her father couldn't compare to.

Song Xiaofang gave the things to her mother, and went back to her room with her luggage.

At home, Song Xiaofang is a princess, she doesn't need to do any work, she opens her hands for clothes and mouth for food.

Sure enough, Liu Yanmei didn't care about her own lunch, so she took out all Song Xiaofang's clothes first, took the dirty ones to the washing machine outside, and put the clean ones back in the closet.

"Mom, don't worry about me, go and order some noodles." Song Xiaofang urged.

But Liu Yanmei still packed her things before going out.

Song Xiaofang was also tired, lying on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

When Li Kuailai drove home, the door was locked.

He took out the key and opened the door, pushed the motorcycle into the courtyard.

Sure enough, my parents went to cut sugar cane. I had said before that I would use machinery to harvest sugar cane in a large area, but in the end it was useless.

This manual cutting of sugarcane is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Some villagers have no labor force at home, so they hire others to help cut sugar cane. I heard that the price this year is 100 yuan per ton, which is very expensive.

You must know that the purchase price of the second-class sugarcane this year is more than 200 yuan, which is less than 300 yuan. This manual chopping fee costs one-third of the money, and there is also the labor paid by yourself, plus fertilizer and so on, to grow sugarcane There is no money to be made.

But he doesn't grow sugar cane, and he doesn't know what to grow, so Li Kuailai's parents agreed to him to grow dragon fruit.

In Li Kuailai's memory, a few years later, because of the slump in sugarcane prices in the city, farmers stopped planting sugarcane, so the sugar factory could not harvest so much sugarcane.

The sugar factories have no sugar cane to squeeze, so they must be reorganized. In the end, the mergers of the sugar factories and the closure of the closures resulted in a lot of laid-off workers in the sugar factories.

Some laid-off workers couldn't get the final payment, so they went to the county town to complain, causing some troubles.

Li quickly put his things away and called his father to ask where they were working.

After learning about the situation, Li Kuailai changed into the clothes he used to wear at home, and rode Song Xiaofang's motorcycle to the sugarcane field.

In order to save time, Li Huaming and his wife didn't come back at noon, they ate the food brought in the morning in the sugarcane field, drank some water, took a short rest, and continued to work.

There is not much rain and drought this year, so the sugarcane is not growing well, and it is dry, like a farmer's wallet now.

Therefore, Li Huaming took a look at the bundles of sugarcane tied up behind him, and felt that the couple would not be able to cut down a ton in one day.

I heard from other villagers that the helpers said that this year's sugarcane is very difficult to cut, and they want to increase the price, 120 yuan per ton, or they will quit.

Because it looks very high at 100 yuan per ton, but it is not the same thing at all.

If one person cuts sugarcane, even a young and strong helper may only cut a few hundred kilograms a day, and get tens of dollars a day.

So, they don't want to do it.

When Deng Wenqiong saw Li coming soon, she exclaimed in surprise, "Come on, you're back?"

"Mom, take a break and let me do it." Li Kuailai drove the motorcycle into the field, parked it, and hurried over.

"Eh? The teacher at your school is willing to lend you a motorcycle?" Deng Wenqiong was surprised.

Deng Wenqiong remembered this red motorcycle, which was always driven back by his son.

Li Kuailai smiled and said, "Xiaofang said to lend me the car, and I can just drive it back when school starts next year."

"Xiaofang? Is it a female teacher?" Deng Wenqiong's eyes lit up.

In the past, Li Kuailai only said that he borrowed from the school teacher, and never mentioned his name.

Hearing this name now, Deng Wenqiong felt that the other party was a woman.

A female teacher who cares about her son so much may have something to do with it.

Although it is said that Li Kuailai has just graduated and returned to work, but a man in his twenties needs to find a girlfriend, even if he gets married, there is no problem.

In the eyes of their rural people, the sooner they get married, the better, so that they can have children earlier, and then they can have grandchildren.

"Mom, I'm busy now, don't ask so many questions." Li Kuailai blushed, and hurried to the front to start cutting sugar cane.

It is said that cutting sugar cane is actually divided into several steps.

They cut down the sugarcane and piled it into a small pile, and someone peeled the sugarcane.

Peel off the sugarcane leaves, clean them, and put them on the ditch next to them.

There are about [-] or so into a handful, and they are tied up with bamboo strips. When they arrive, they are put on a bullock cart, and they are pulled to the sugarcane field near the village for weighing.

It is most gratifying for farmers to settle directly in cash.

As for the current price of sugar cane, they feel that the sugar cane sold is becoming less and less valuable.

(End of this chapter)