Chapter 411 1000 yuan
In the commune, all the members agreed with the idea of ​​the commune leader.

Even if He Wentao was sent to the police station to be locked up for a few years, so what?
It's better to let his family send some compensation, and then distribute the compensation to the members!
However, how much compensation should be paid is indeed a question.

The leader of the commune turned the pipes and pots red, and said loudly: "Our commune is a civilized commune. Although this He Wentao sneaked into our grain warehouse and wanted to set it on fire, we cannot blackmail people."

He Wentao, who was tied up like a piglet, quit after hearing the words. He struggled and stiffened his neck: "I just accidentally walked into your grain warehouse. You said I wanted to steal grain. How can I be wronged now? I set fire to it!"

Although he is confused and ignorant of good and evil, he is not a fool. Setting fire is much more serious than stealing. If he is crucified, he may spend his whole life in prison.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Chang walked over and kicked him on the butt: "You steal something if you say it! We found matches on you just now. You didn't want to set fire to it. Why did you put it on your body?" Bring matches?"

"I, I, I, I use that match to light cigarettes." He Wentao argued.

Liu Changshun smiled 'hehe', knelt down and said, "Use it to light cigarettes? You smoked at a young age? Besides, why don't you have any cigarettes on you, don't fool us!"

He Wentao wanted to cry, but his box of matches was indeed for lighting cigarettes, but He Wentao had the habit of smoking, but not buying cigarettes.

The cigarettes he smokes on weekdays are all brought in from his classmates.

Liu Changshun stretched out his hand to grab his hair, turned his face to him, shook his head and said, "You look pretty good, why do you do such a thing? Now that we have a lot of adults, we decided to give you a chance. If you write a confession letter and ask your family to compensate our commune a little money, let’s forget about it.”

He didn't know why Liu Hongchang refused to send this little brat to prison, he would definitely make his family lose money.

However, since Hong Chang did this, there must be a reason for him.

When He Wentao heard that he didn't need to go to prison, he immediately became excited, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, write a confession, pay money, my family is rich."

He was afraid that the people in the commune would change their minds. As for whether the family had money, it had nothing to do with him, He Wentao.

Yu Qiuhua can't just watch him get arrested, he can always figure out a way.

He Wentao still trusts Yu Qiuhua's ability.

Liu Changshun looked at him contemptuously, this guy is really an idiot.

Then, he turned his head and asked, "Leader, how much does he have to pay?"

The leader originally wanted to let He Wentao pay less, after all, he didn't get this product, and he was just a child.

Hearing that he was so grand, naturally he was not polite.

"Although he didn't cause any damage to the warehouse, and he didn't steal any food, but he delayed the digging of the canal, and hundreds of our commune members were delayed for a whole morning. This loss must be counted.

How about this, let's not blackmail him, just let his family take 500 yuan! "

500 yuan?It doesn't seem like much.

But in this era, the monthly salary of ordinary workers is only more than 20 yuan.

The members of the rural commune will never be able to save so much money in their lifetime!

Even He Wentao, who was still very angry just now, was stunned by this number. He froze for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Isn't this a bit much?"

"How much? This is already a friendship price. Of course, if you want to be sent to prison, you don't have to pay a cent." Liu Changshun looked like you took advantage of it.

"Yes, absolutely. I will write the confession now. As long as you give the confession to my mother, she will find a way to raise money."

He Wentao was frightened when he heard that he was going to jail.

He hurriedly took the pen and paper, wrote a confession letter crookedly, and pressed his fingerprints very cooperatively.

"Hurry up and give this to my mother, she has money in her hand."

After receiving the confession, the leader read it carefully and handed the confession to Liu Changshun after finding no mistakes.

"Changshun, this time you have made great contributions to our commune. I will now assign you to go to the city to inform He Wentao's family. If you can complete it successfully, our commune lacks a scorekeeper. You are educated and know how to count. I think It's a good fit."

Liu Changshun felt excited when he heard the words.

Although the scorekeeper in the commune is not considered a cadre, he is much better than ordinary commune members. He has the power to record work points, and even your ordinary team leader would not dare to offend him.

Moreover, becoming a scorekeeper is equivalent to stepping half a foot on the threshold of the commune.

If you work hard, you may be able to become a small leader in the future.

Liu Changshun doesn't like doing farm work, and what he envies most on weekdays is the leaders of the commune.

"Don't worry, I will handle it properly."

While talking, he leaned into the leader's ear and whispered: "That family may be more difficult to deal with. Shall I bring some members there?"

Of course, this was also what Wang Weidong told Liu Changshun in advance.

"It should be, the people in the city are quite cunning, and if they want to play tricks, we have a way to deal with it." The commune leader nodded, made a deal, and said slowly: "You just take those big guys from the first team Take it with you and count it as their day's work points."

After Liu Changshun got the task, he hurried out of the commune to select personnel for the team.

On the other side, Wang Weidong dragged Liu Changyi into a small forest after he had a quick bite of food in Liu's house.

Liu Changyi was a little confused when he saw the pile of cucumbers on the grass.

He scratched his head and said, "Hong Chang, where did these cucumbers come from?"

Just kidding, there are at least a thousand of these cucumbers, and there seems to be no ruts on the side. How did they get here?

Wang Weidong waved at him with a vague look: "Don't worry about where you came from, now your job is to accompany me and deliver these cucumbers to the train station."

In fact, Liu Changyi regretted it as soon as he asked.

Hong Chang had explained before that these cucumbers were all obtained through special channels.

The so-called special channel is definitely not something that a commune member with an elementary education level can understand.

Liu Hongchang's figure was suddenly much taller in his eyes.

"With so many cucumbers, it's impossible to rely on people to pick them. I'll go to the village to borrow a cart."

While Liu Changyi was speaking, he stepped out of the woods, and within two steps, he was stopped by Wang Weidong.

He took out two packs of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed them into Liu Changyi's pocket, "You keep one pack, and give the other pack to the handlebars."

"That's unnecessary! The handlebar style is the uncle of the family, just borrowing a car, and there is no need to send things. Besides, we are cousins. I will help you with this little favor. I will get things. Then how will I see my aunt? "

When he said this, he was about to take out a cigarette from his pocket, but Wang Weidong held it down with his hand, "Here you are, just keep it in your pocket, what are you talking about, hurry up, I have an appointment with someone at three o'clock in the afternoon, Send the cucumbers to the train station without losing time."

Seeing his resolute expression, Liu Changyi didn't say anything more, and walked towards the village with his legs up.

Ten minutes later, he came back with an old scalper and a cart behind him.

These days, big animals like scalpers are valuable property in the commune and generally cannot be loaned out.

Liu Changyi also knew that it was thanks to the pack of cigarettes that he looked at Wang Weidong in a very different way, but he still felt that he was at a loss.

A pack of cigarettes is worth at least [-] cents. With this [-] cents, he can pull the scooter by himself.

But to Wang Weidong, 5 cents was nothing at all. It was a dozen miles from Liujiagou Commune to Ningzhou City. If Liu Changyi was to pull the cart, he would at least be exhausted to death.

Liu Changyi is physically strong, and he is used to doing farm work in the commune. A thousand cucumbers will not trouble him at all.

In just ten minutes, the cucumbers were loaded onto the cart.

Picking up the long whip, there was a sound in the air, pulling the reins, and shouting "Dede".

The old scalper moved his hooves vigorously, and rushed towards Ningzhou City along the rugged path.

Thanks to the ox cart, the two arrived at the train station at nearly three o'clock.

Du Shengyuan had been waiting at the entrance for a long time, and when he saw Wang Weidong riding a bicycle, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He ran up quickly to check the cucumbers, and saw that all the cucumbers had flowers and thorns on top, and said with a smile, "Comrade Hong Chang, can I pick one and try it?"

"Of course, you can choose whatever you want." Wang Weidong smiled, he knew that Du Shengyuan didn't trust him, and wanted to inspect the goods.

However, this is also human nature. These cucumbers are worth 1000 yuan, which is considered a large transaction in this era, and no matter how cautious they are, they can't be overstated.

Du Shengyuan deliberately took out a cucumber from the inside without washing it, and directly put it in his mouth and took a bite.

The familiar peach smell made him squint his eyes comfortably.

"Yes, yes, that's what it is."

Du Shengyuan quickly killed the whole cucumber, then waved his hand: "Xiao Fang, pull the bullock cart into the train station, remember the points."

It was obvious that Du Shengyuan had already combined with the people at the train station. The gatekeepers did not stop him, and the bullock cart entered the train station directly.

A dark green truck stopped on the track like a long dragon.

The seven or eight carriages at the front of the train are passenger carriages, filled with passengers.

And there are four trucks hanging behind, and the cars are full of various items.

Ningzhou City is an agricultural city, and most of the items are agricultural products and aquatic products.

Seeing Du Shengyuan approaching with an ox cart, the train station workers who were in charge of moving the goods quickly opened the door of the carriage and moved the cucumbers to the carriage.

Secretary Fang was counting at the side, while greeting them cautiously. Cucumbers are relatively immature, and if they are damaged, they will not be delivered.

Soon, all the cucumbers were moved into the carriage. Secretary Fang ran over quickly and reported, "Mr. Du, there are 999 cucumbers in total, plus the one you ate just now, and the total is 1000."

Du Shengyuan nodded, took the black leather bag from Secretary Fang, took out a bundle of banknotes from it and handed it to Wang Weidong.

"Comrade Hong Chang, here is 1000 yuan, please order it."

Wang Weidong took the banknote and weighed it twice with his hands, "No need to count, can I still trust you, Mr. Du?"

Du Shengyuan was a little surprised. The 1000 yuan was a huge sum of money, but the little chef opposite didn't care at all.

Such a person is very unusual.

He patted Wang Weidong's shoulder again: "Good boy, it seems that we can trade frequently in the future, but I don't know how your cucumber production is?"

"Don't worry, as long as you notify in advance, I will definitely be ready." Wang Weidong said with a faint smile.

His words frustrated Du Shengyuan's idea of ​​spying on the situation, but Du Shengyuan was not angry either.

All he needs is cucumbers, and he doesn't care at all about how the cucumbers come from.

After the transaction, it was time for the train to leave. Wang Weidong left Du Shengyuan the phone number in the office of the second state-run canteen, and took Liu Changyi out of the train station.

Since Liu Changyi entered the train station, he has been a little confused.

Although he also knew that Liu Hongchang's cucumbers could sell for one yuan each, but the big guys usually bought them back to try something new, who would be willing to buy so many cucumbers all at once.

More than 1000 yuan, enough for their family to eat and drink for ten years, just exchanged for a thousand cucumbers?

Liu Changyi led the scalper and asked in a low voice: "Hong Chang, why do you think those people are so willing? They don't even blink for such an expensive thing."

Wang Weidong smiled and didn't answer him.

No matter what era you are in, there will always be rich people. What seems too wasteful to ordinary people is nothing more than normal to them.

It's just that these things cannot be explained to Liu Changyi.

Wang Weidong did not let Liu Changyi go home directly, but abducted him to a supply and marketing cooperative, where he weighed two catties of dim sum.

"Take these home and let uncle and aunt try something new. In two days, I will hold a wedding, and your whole family must come."

Liu Changyi didn't refuse this time, he just took the paper bag and put it on the cart, "Don't worry, my father still talked about this yesterday."

Wang Weidong briefly explained to Liu Changyi, remembering that Liujiagou Commune went to He's house to ask for money, so he rode his bicycle and drove towards He's compound.

In the He family compound at this time.

While having lunch, He Wenhui discovered that He Wentao was missing.

She originally thought that He Wentao had gone out. He Wentao likes to hang out with those bastards on the street on weekdays, but she couldn't find it after searching the neighborhood. He even asked about Huang Mao's younger brother, but he didn't see He Wentao. figure.

After returning home, He Wenhui was restless, that was her own brother.

Yu Qiuhua was going to report to the police station, and asked the comrades at the police station to assist in the search.

At that time, He Wenyuan saw that things were getting worse and worse, so he could only tell the story of He Wentao following Liu Hongchang.

He Wenhui felt that something was wrong at that time.

She understood now that Liu Hongchang was no longer the dull little cook he used to be, he had become different.

He Wenyuan and the others had confronted Liu Hongchang several times, but they all ended in disastrous defeats.

Even she herself was swept out of the house after being put to sleep.

He Wentao is in big trouble this time!
After eating, she originally planned to go to work, so she could only stay in the house because of this matter.

But Yu Qiuhua didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "Wen Hui, are you scared by Liu Hongchang? He is just a little cook, I hope Wen Tao can catch him, and we will have a good life in the future."

"But, Mom."

"But what, do you still have him in your heart?"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like