Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1191 The Village Bully
"Hi sister-in-law!" Wan Feng greeted An Lizhi politely.

"Mom! Uncle Wan rented our house to live in." Women are naturally the fastest, and Zhan Ling is only 12 years old, and already has the embryonic form of a small mouth.

"Uncle Wan also bought us a lot of delicious things." At this time, Zhan Shitou had to show his presence, but the pattern of this guy's eyes was much smaller, and he only had to know him.

Not only talk but also actual action.

Zhan Shitou took out a piece of toffee from his pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper, and was about to stuff it into his mother's mouth, but was slapped back by his mother.

"Sister-in-law, I came to your slow guitar village from another place to do business, and I will stay at your house for three days."

"Uncle Wan will give us one hundred yuan a day." Zhan Ling talked quickly again.

An Lizhi's hands trembled, one hundred yuan a day, three hundred yuan in three days, this...

This seems to be no different from being born with a pie drop.

Three hundred yuan is enough for her family to live a good life for half a year, and it is enough to spend a year if they tighten their belts.

"Brother, what are you doing in our village?"

"To be precise, it is to pick up a boat to pull soybeans. The boat will not come until the day after it grows."

An Lizhi was puzzled: "Then why did you go to the dock of Slow Guitar to unload the goods?"

On weekdays, the grain harvest is shipped out from this pier, and this is the first time that soybeans have been unloaded from this pier.

"I don't know why I chose this place, sister-in-law! How much has your land been collected now? Is there half of it?"

"You have also seen the situation in my family. Your eldest brother can't do it with one hand. Just myself, my health is not very good. I can only cut down half an acre of land a day. Now I have worked for five days and I still have five acres of land. Bar."

I went, and only seven and a half acres of land were cut for two acres. At her speed, it would take ten days for her to finish cutting.

It will snow in Longjiang in ten days.

"It's going to snow in ten days, don't you hurry?"

An Lizhi sighed: "When the sickle started this year, it would have been over for two days, otherwise there would be no delay."

"Sister-in-law, even if there is a bumper harvest in your family's land, there is not much money left, so it would be better to rent it to others."

"Rent it to someone else? It's not easy to pull it off, and you can still rent it to someone else. Besides, if you rent it to someone else, what do you eat all year round? What do people eat?"

After all, they are farmers, they don't know what to do except farming in their consciousness.

It's not that Wan Feng looks down on farmers. His family is also from farmers, so there is no discrimination against farmers.

But Zhan Honggui's family is really meaningless to plant this kind of land.

In addition to seeds, pesticides, fertilizers and artificial labor, there are still five to seven hundred left in Sanyang land in good years, and it will be good if it is not upside down in bad years.

Besides, no one in his family does it. What's the point of planting such a land.

"Are there any rental jobs around here?" Wan Feng changed the topic and didn't go further on this issue. He planned to discuss this issue with Zhan Honggui and his wife at night.

"You have to hire people to work. I guess you won't be able to hire people this season."

Come to think of it, everyone has land now, and it's really hard to hire people.

"If you hired someone to harvest your land, how much would it cost per acre?"

"Just cutting the bean stalks costs seven yuan per mu, and picking up the grain is another charge, but I can't hire anyone to do it."

Seven yuan, the price of this hired labor is not low, and of course the work is tiring.

Harvesting soybeans is the most tiring kind of farm work I have done in Wanfeng.

Transplanting rice seedlings, harvesting rice and soybeans, in Wan Feng's eyes, these kinds of jobs are the most unwelcome jobs.Don't say whether you are tired or not in other places, if you don't have a good waist, you will be exhausted to death.

Even if you have a good waist and do this kind of work all year round, your waist will be finished.

When Wan Feng was about to say something, he turned his head and saw a jeep flying towards Slow Guitar Village.

Comrades Jiang and Tang are back.

"Sister-in-law, our people are here, I have to go back and have a look."

"Hey! Go back. When I finish cutting this ridge, I will go back and cook for you."

Wan Feng led Reiko Shitou back again.

They didn't see the jeep when they passed Lingzi's house. Thinking that Jiang and Tang didn't know that Wan Feng rented a house in Slow Guitar Village, they probably went to the pier.

Although he didn't see the jeep at Lingzi's house, Wan Feng accidentally saw Zhu Chuipao and a man who looked like a rural cadre talking to Zhan Honggui in the courtyard of Zhan Honggui's house.

Han Guang's family stood at the door of the house and looked at them expressionlessly.

"What's Pig Bubble doing at our house?" Zhan Ling's eyes widened.

"Which person is who?" The pig said that Wan Feng knew him, but he didn't know the other person wearing a hat.

"Zhu Jianshe, the captain of our team, the big brother of the pig."

It turns out that they are two brothers, what are these two brothers doing here?
Wan Feng was also puzzled, and gave up the idea of ​​looking for Comrade Jiang Tang Er, and walked back to Zhan Honggui's house.

"Zhu Jianshe, what do you mean by that? What do you mean my house is not suitable for people to live in? Our family members are not human, are they?" Zhan Honggui's neck muscles were twitching, and his eyes seemed to be red.

"Old Zhan, that's not what it means. He's from the city. If he wants to live in our village, he'll look down on our village, but he has to find a decent family, right? Your family is really not suitable for entertaining guests."

The man named Zhu Jianshe said with a smile on his face that he did look like a captain in terms of his speech and demeanor.

"Hehe, your house is suitable for entertaining guests? Don't you like the one hundred yuan a day they give you, don't say so many good things."

At this time, the pig seemed to be getting impatient, and roared: "The surname is Zhan, what's the meaning? You still want to bluff, believe it or not, I also crippled your other hand!"

Wan Feng's face darkened.

This is a typical village bully.

The village tyrant seems to have accompanied human life since the day there was a village, and this type of person is indispensable at all times.

Even decades later, village tyrants can be found everywhere.

Wan Feng hated this kind of people the most from the bottom of his heart, even more hated than those gangsters.

Because honest bastards really don't bully ordinary people very much, but these things are designed to bully folks.

"Brother Zhan, what's the matter?"

Wan Feng walked into the yard and asked.

The person named Zhu Jianshe immediately smiled: "This comrade is from the city, right? That's how it is..."

"I don't listen to you, I only listen to Brother Zhan's explanation." Wan Feng didn't give the other party any face.

Since he and Zhu Chuipao are brothers, they are naturally the same breed.

In the supply and marketing cooperative, the pigs extorted him for a small amount of money to buy cigarettes and alcohol. He didn't want to cause trouble and say ten or eight yuan, but he couldn't bear to come here to bully a disabled man, Wan Feng.

what!

They are all fellow countrymen, so they don't see each other when they look up, how embarrassing it is!

(End of this chapter)