After the rebirth, the cannon fodder left the plot

Chapter 31 He also transmigrated?

Gu Jin was dumbfounded when she was called, if she hadn't heard Shen Jingcheng said yesterday that there might be children coming to learn martial arts, she would have been shocked to death by these children.

But it's a bit inappropriate to be called 'Shi Niang', after all, they are all about the same age.

"All here?"

Just as Gu Jin opened his mouth to say something, he heard Shen Jingcheng's voice behind him. Turning around, he saw Shen Jingcheng coming over at some point. Seeing her turning around, he gave her a gentle smile, and then told the children: "Get rid of the chickens and ducks first." Let's go to the field, and I will go there after I have eaten with your mistress. "

"Yes." When the children heard his order, as if they had received some military order, they agreed with one voice and went to catch the chickens and ducks, and Shen Jingcheng also pulled her back together.

"Let's go eat, don't make them wait too long."

"Oh." Hearing what he said, Gu Jin instantly forgot about the fact that his wife is not his wife.

After eating, the two went to the wasteland together. Shen Jingcheng first demonstrated the standard postures with the children and asked them to practice step by step, and then continued to teach Gu Jin.

The grown-ups in the field looked at this scene, working happily and even more vigorously.

How wonderful, the children are full of vigor and vigor, and they have a field and a home again. Even if it is more difficult now, as long as they work hard, life will always be promising.

Time passed day by day, as if in the blink of an eye, the millet in the field grew ears of grain from the green seedlings, and as the autumn wind became cooler, the ears of grain became fuller day by day, and it was time to harvest when the crops turned yellow season.

At this time, the children who were laughing every day also stopped the schedule of martial arts. The older children took the sickle to help the adults cut the millet together, and the younger children ran to the field to glean the ears of grain. The long-awaited autumn harvest kicked off like a raging fire.

The difference from the West Village is that in the busy East Village, there are five families who grin their teeth at work every day, for no other reason than that when they worked for Shen Jingcheng in the past, they only had to bend over to cut the crops. All crops are transported by ox carts.

But this year, they cut the millet for half a day, and they have to carry the crops home for half a day.After working like this for two days, each family managed to reap three acres of land. Just like this, they often have to work until midnight, and their shoulders are already worn out, swollen and broken.

Because of the redness and swelling of the shoulders, the speed at which they harvested the crops dropped significantly, and when they went home to pick the crops, it was like being tortured.

Just like this, those people in the village who had been relying on their shoulders to fight against each other laughed at them, saying that they were so used to enjoying life that they couldn't even pick a crop.

Listening to those gloating voices, Yang Shitou looked at Shen Jingcheng's field that had already been harvested by a third, watching the people in the West Village harvesting the grain in the field, and transporting the crops to the yard with ox carts, I suddenly felt a little dazed.

Is he wrong?

It turns out that working for Shen Jingcheng all year round is actually a blessing in the eyes of those people?

But it's not bad, the most important thing right now is harvesting the crops, Yang Shitou was in a daze for a while, and then continued to bury his head in harvesting the millet.

No matter how it looks in the eyes of others, at least he is doing his own work now, not for others.

Time slipped away quietly in this torment, and when Yang Shitou finished harvesting the crops, the people in the West Village had already started farming. Seeing the busy progress of the fields over there, Yang Shitou breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good too, after he finishes harvesting the grain and puts it in the warehouse, the land on Shen Jingcheng's side will almost be plowed, and it's just right for him and his son to join the other families to borrow cattle and pears.

However, when he had put all the grain into the warehouse, and when Shen Jingcheng and everyone in the West Village had finished farming, when he and his son brought several other families to borrow cattle and plows, they were unexpectedly rejected by Shen Jingcheng.

"I'm sorry, my crops are still in the yard, and the grain has not been put into the warehouse. I have to use cattle to haul the grain. I'm afraid I can't lend it to you." Shen Jingcheng rejected several families with a very good attitude. There is something strange about the human mind.

After these people had finished plowing the fields in summer, they saw him in the field without even saying a word. It was like this, and they came to borrow his cattle and pears. What kind of face did they have?

"There's no rush to collect grain. It's not always like this in previous years. After all the land has been plowed, we can harvest the grain. You can harvest the grain after we have finished plowing!" Yang Shitou said anxiously.

"Are you kidding me?" Shen Jingcheng looked at Yang Shitou with a strange expression on his face, and said, "In previous years, I harvested grain so late because you worked for my family. In which year would I have to waste some grain when it rained? This year you You didn’t work for me, and my land has already been cultivated, so why should I take the risk of wasting food for you?”

"They're all from Zhuanglizhuang Township..."

"You know it's Zhuangli Zhuangxiang, and you still trick me like this?"

Shen Jingcheng looked at Yang Shitou with a funny face, Yang Shitou blushed and had a thick neck, and didn't know how to respond for a while.

Yang Erniu didn't expect Shen Jingcheng to be so powerful this time, so he gave a cold snort, glanced at the people from the West Village who were starting to gather around, and suddenly raised his voice and said: "Sure enough, it's because we are rich and unkind, and will exploit our poor people, so don't be afraid If you do too many bad things, there will be retribution in the future."

He said this to the people who came with him, and also to these people in the West Village.

Don't think that Shen Jingcheng is such a good thing, if Shen Jingcheng can treat him like this today, he will treat these people in the same way in the future.

When the people of West Village heard what he said, their expressions were a little bad.

Is this person mentally ill?Come to borrow other people's things, but if you can't borrow them, you will say that they are rich and unkind?
Hearing this, Gu Jin, who had been standing quietly to one side, suddenly rang an alarm in his mind.His eyes turned to Yang Erniu who was full of arrogance.

These words are too familiar, she remembers that Gu Linger in the book often said such inexplicable words, the rich are rich and unkind, and when others ask her to do some work, she thinks it is oppression and exploitation, and she doesn't even think about it, she doesn't do anything , Why should others give her benefits, why should they give her money.

And Yang Erniu's words at this time coincided with Gu Linger's theories. Could it be...he also traveled through time?
Sensing Gu Jin's abnormality, Shen Jingcheng thought she was frightened by Yang Erniu, and while taking her hand with a side step, he also blocked her behind, and gently squeezed her palm with his big hand to reassure her. .

It's okay, he's there for everything.

At the same time, the several families who came to Shen Jingcheng to borrow cattle and pears felt that Yang Erniu was absolutely right.

Shen Jingcheng's crops had already been plowed, but he refused to lend them oxen and plows. This is being rich and unkind, even if they are exploiting and oppressing them, they are not afraid of retribution for doing so.

(End of this chapter)