Merry Little Farmer

There is no way to retreat, only to fight.

As the saying goes, a woman is like a tiger at thirty and a wolf at forty.Bai Qiuqun is a half-mature lady, like a wolf like a tiger. When ten men met her, nine begged for mercy.

The remaining one is naturally a majestic man like Wang Xiaobing who can fight all over the world with his second child on his back. Only a man like him can truly subdue Bai Qiuqun.

Bai Qiu Qunlang shouted, but Wang Xiaobing was a little worried.In the dead of night, a little sound can travel far in the open space. If these "ahhh" sounds are heard by people and attract idlers to look at the spring pictures, it will be harmful but not beneficial.

"Don't shout so loudly, what if someone overhears you?" Wang Xiaobing stopped exercising.

"If you know it, you'll know it." Bai Qiuqun gasped for breath, already softened into a puddle of mud.

"Keep your voice down, or I won't dare to play anymore." Wang Xiaobing started pushing the cart again.

"Okay, okay, little emperor, you can say whatever you want." Bai Qiuqun closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

Looking at the white meat shaking in front of him, Wang Xiaobing thought to himself: "Take this life-saving grass. If you don't pass the college entrance examination, see if you can sneak into the village committee. Besides her, Huang Lihua is also my pawn, hehe , everything is moving in a good direction..."

In fact, he wanted to join the Dongfang Steel Company, but it was difficult to get in without the help of acquaintances. If the village party secretary and the village chief were willing to help, there was hope.He almost entered the Copper Co., Ltd. and became an employee, but then something happened that made him rejected from the East Copper Company.

Around nine o'clock, something frightened Wang Xiaobing happened.

At that time, he was sleeping on the wooden bed with Bai Qiuqun, chatting about men and women, enjoying himself.Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice from outside reprimanding the black girl: "Don't be naughty."

This is Wang Congle!

Judging from the distance of the sound, it was clear that he was almost at the hut!

Wang Xiaobing's mind boomed, and it became blank, and only one sentence hovered in his mind: What should I do? !

Bai Qiuqun's face was also pale, she knew that if she was hit by Wang Congle, even if she didn't yell out, she would be embarrassed, and it would be embarrassing to meet each other in the future, so she turned over and got up, and hurriedly put on her underwear, bra and clothes.

At this critical moment, Wang Xiaobing made a decisive decision, opened the door first and went out, blocked his father three steps away, and said with a smile: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Your mother fried some rice noodles, I'll bring them to you. Eat while it's hot." Wang Congle handed over the iron lunch box and was about to walk into the hut.

"Dad, come over and have a look at the ricefield eels in this box. It seems a little abnormal." Wang Xiaobing forced his composure, and took his father's hand and walked towards the side of the fish pond.

"What's abnormal?" Wang Congle followed without knowing it.

"It's just messing around." Wang Xiaobing was thinking about what to do next to prevent his father from seeing Bai Qiuqun.

After a while, the two father and son had walked to the location of the box. Wang Congle used a flashlight to illuminate the water surface of the box, and found nothing abnormal.Then, he went to the hut again.

"Dad, help me go home and get that box of mosquito coils. There are so many mosquitoes." Wang Xiaobing quickly caught up and stood in front of him.

"You eat rice noodles first, and I'll bring them for you later." Wang Congle is an honest person, and he never thought of his son playing tricks.

"Get it for me first. There are really a lot of mosquitoes." Wang Xiaobing begged.

"Then I'll go back and get it." Wang Congle turned back and walked towards the village, before disappearing into the night.At this point, Wang Xiaobing breathed a sigh of relief, his palms, forehead, and back were covered with sweat.

Bai Qiuqun didn't dare to delay any longer, he pulled up his trousers and hurriedly left the hut, as long as he left the fish pond, he would not be afraid to meet anyone.She was also like a frightened bird, trotting home.

Wang Xiaobing's heart was still pounding, and it took him a long time to completely calm down.Sitting on the grass by the bank of the fish pond, listening to the chirping insects, breathing the fresh air, and looking up at the deep stars in the sky, this can be regarded as covering up this matter.

Not long after eating fried rice noodles, Wang Congle brought the new box of mosquito coils.He didn't know his son's little trick from beginning to end.

The next day, which was the second day of the National Day holiday, Huang Lihua sent the invitation to Wang Xiaobing's house as expected.Wang Congle didn't want to go to the wedding, because the family couldn't afford to give red envelopes, big red envelopes, and giving small red envelopes would cause others to stare.At that time, which family in Donghe Village had a happy event and invited people to drink, and the red envelopes given by those who went up to drink were usually five or ten yuan.

However, when the village head and party secretary invite a wedding party, there is a special feature, that is, open the red envelope on the spot, show the gift money, and record it in the book immediately. This is to prevent some people from only holding one yuan or two yuan in their red envelopes.Who doesn't save face?Other people's red envelopes are more than five yuan and ten yuan, but my own is one yuan, which is too embarrassing.So when you go to the village head and branch secretary's house for a wedding, the red envelopes are at least five yuan.

Pointing gifts on the spot is not the key, the problem is still to come.

Those with big red envelopes will sit in a good place inside the house; those with small red envelopes will sit in a bad place outside the house.In this way, people can see at a glance which of the people who came to drink the wedding wine gave big red envelopes and who gave small red envelopes.

As the saying goes: Trees need bark, people need face.

Everyone cares about saving face, who would like to be stared at by others?Those who gave the small red envelopes are always uncomfortable. Although they are drinking wedding wine, they are suffering mentally. Drinking alcohol is more uncomfortable than drinking poison.

The village head and branch secretary should not be easily offended.If they could not, many chose not to.But the reality is cruel. Everyone wants to get close to the village head and branch secretary, show their faces, and it will be easier to talk about things in the future.

If the village chief and party secretary invite a wedding banquet, Wang Congle will not go, and Xu Juan will go as a representative.She either brought Wang Zhiwen or Wang Congle, and rarely brought both sons together.

Country people drink wedding wine and only give a red envelope, and then the whole family eats it.At least two people have to go together, so as to get back the money.So if the country people drink wedding wine, it is equivalent to going to the hotel for a meal with the whole family.It is more difficult for those who put on wedding banquets to make money.This situation does not apply to village chiefs and branch secretaries.

When the village head and party secretary hold a wedding banquet, it is 100% profitable.

Huang Lihua asked Wang Xiaobing to go too.In this way, Xu Juan only brought Wang Xiaobing to the banquet.The birthday banquet was scheduled for October [-]th, which was the last day of the long holiday.

Wang Xiaobing knew very well that the gift money from his mother must be five yuan, and then he would have to sit on the table outside the house, and he would not look good.The one hundred yuan hush money he received from Zheng Xidan was used to pay the tuition fee, and he spent some more, and now there is not much left, less than five yuan.

"Wait I will also send a big red envelope, it's a good match, let the village chief remember me in his heart, and save a way for the future!" Wang Xiaobing has a quick mind, and when it comes to life and affairs, he also has his own way.

The problem is: if you want to send a big red envelope, you have to have banknotes!He only has five yuan with him, and there are five days left. If he can make some extra money during these five days, then his wish can be fulfilled.

Where can I get money?