Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

   "Mr. Jia, are you playing with a monkey? You really have such a childlike innocence"

  Wen Xu stopped, smiled and said this to Professor Jia.

  Professor Jia did not turn his head back, pouted at the Khan on the tree: "This monkey king is not simple!"

"It's called Khan. It was kicked out by the old king when it was fighting for the throne. It wandered into the village. After eating and drinking, it grew stronger and stronger. Huiqun took the monkey king back and brought a group of monkeys back. It's over, and I took over the tree by the lake," Wen Xu explained smoothly.

  Professor Jia nodded immediately after hearing this and said, "As expected!"

  Wen Xu was a little dumbfounded at this time, she blinked her eyes but didn't understand what was happening and where it was.

Professor Jia continued to explain: "Have you noticed that this group of monkeys has never had a monkey other than the monkey king, who dares to reach out and ask others for things for no reason, which is almost impossible in other groups of monkeys? This The Monkey King belongs to the tyrant type, a high-pressure rule."

Having said that, Wen Xu thought about it for a while, and felt that it was indeed like this. Except when people were unhygienic, at other times, I really didn’t see monkeys stretching out their hands to ask people for things, even if they were children. The monkeys on the tree didn't **** the food with the food in their hands.

   In the past, no one paid attention to this point. Wen Xu felt it was strange when he heard Mr. Jia say this.

   "It's really like this!"

  Master Chi stretched out his hand and patted his thigh.

Mr. Jia looked at the Monkey King Khan and said: "The monkey kings in this group are restrained, and the monkeys are not allowed to ask people for food. I think the monkey king is afraid that other monkeys will always depend on humans to live and look like it. As strong as he is, he threatens his throne!"

"How did you know?"

  Master Chi and Wen Xu asked in unison.

   "I just fed that monkey, and then this guy was caught by the Monkey King and beat him up." Mr. Jia looked at an adult male monkey on the tree next to him.

  When Wen Xu turned his gaze to the male monkey, he saw that the male monkey was nestling on a tree branch, with a few tufts of hair pulled off its head, and several **** wounds on its arms and chest.

   "You have nothing to do, and you've been playing with monkeys here for a few hours?" Wen Xu didn't know what to say to this old man.

   "This monkey king is really strong and extremely powerful. There is almost no one round enemy in the whole group of monkeys." Mr. Jia looked at Khan and sighed: "I want to study this monkey king carefully when I have time."

  Wen Xu immediately said after hearing this: "Your research belongs to research, but don't think about getting it to your school. Khan is now our Wenjia Village's regular health supervisor."

   "It's living well, what do I do if I take it away?" Mr. Jia waved his hands and said, "Whether it's a human or an animal, living a carefree life like this is the most comfortable!"

   "Old man Jia, go back to eat!" said old man Chi.

  Mr. Jia put his hands behind his back and waved them lightly twice: "Go back first, I'll watch the monkey for a while."

  Hearing what he said, Wen Wen and Mr. Chi naturally went back to their respective homes, preparing their own breakfast.

Wen Xu kneaded the noodles, cut a few bowls of noodles, rolled and cut them himself, grabbed the noodles and scattered them on the panel, returned to the door, and saw Mr. Jia was still watching, so he said: "Professor Jia, come in and eat pot noodles." ? Hand rolled!"

   "Wide noodles, thin noodles?" Mr. Jia turned his head when he heard about hand-rolled noodles.

   "So wide" gestured warmly.

   "Oh, that's wide noodles, not bad." He was about to turn around after speaking, when he suddenly remembered something, and continued to ask Wen Xu, "Scallion oil noodles?"

   "If you want scallion oil, you can eat scallion oil." A black line hung on Wen Xu's forehead again: Xindao scallion oil noodles are not simple, so why do you always stop and act like I don't want to eat scallion oil?

  Who knew that Mr. Jia thought for a while and then said: "I want to eat big meat noodles!"

  The black line on Wen Xu's forehead immediately became three times thicker: "Old man, if you don't play like this, how can I get you big meat now!"

   "Then scallion oil"

   After finishing speaking, Mr. Jia followed Wen Xu into the yard, then sat obediently at the table and waited for Wen Xu to order noodles.

  Wen Xu started serving scallion oil noodles to Mr. Jia, and he also brought a bowl by the way.

  The two of them each had a bowl of noodles and a plate of dried radishes, and they just kissed each other face to face.

"Okay, really, I haven't eaten such good hand-rolled noodles for a long time. Countless restaurants in the city say that they hand-rolled noodles, but in fact they are all made by machines. The noodles are strong and springy." Mr. Jia praised while eating road.

  Wen Xin said in his heart: People don’t use machines to do this in their stores, so it’s not a loss. If they make a few bowls of noodles in half an hour, can they still do their business?

   "You old man, why did you run away and start eating?" Before Mr. Jia could finish speaking, Mr. Chi's voice came from the door.

   "Yo, hand-rolled noodles?"

   "A bowl?" Wen Xu said.

   "Okay, just have a bowl! Half a bowl is enough. I don't think you cooked too much this morning." Mr. Chi looked at the noodles on the panel.

Wen Xu said: "This kind of noodle scum eats very little. Yan Dong doesn't know when he will wake up. According to my estimation, he won't wake up until twelve o'clock. I still heard his voice at two o'clock." There are voices in the house."

   "Okay, let me have a bowl, and don't get me radishes, I want salted goose eggs." Mr. Chi said as he sat down.

   Wen Xu said: "Old man, I can't satisfy you. The salted goose eggs at home are just when they are green and yellow. If you want to eat them, you have to wait for a week."

   "You don't have to be ashamed, I'm a guest, you're just a neighbor." Mr. Jia picked up the bowl and smiled and yelled at Mr. Chi.

  Mr. Chi smiled and said, "We are good neighbors in China!"

  The noodles were served very quickly, and after a while, a bowl of hot scallion noodles was served in Mr. Chi's hands.

  Mr. Chi had just served it here, and before he had eaten two bites, Shi Shangzhen's voice came from the door again.

   "Are you eating noodles?"

   "Director, would you like a bowl?"

  Wen Xu felt strange, why so many people came this morning.

Shi Shangzhen said: "No, I'm here to ask Mr. Jia about something. The forestry bureau in the provincial capital heard that we caught a large turtle. Just now they called and said they would send someone over to check it out. Do you know these people? ?”

  Mr. Jia frowned and said, "What do they know? They're just a bunch of office bastards! Who made the call?"

   "It is said that it is a director surnamed Zhang, what is the name Zhang, did you forget?"

   "Zhang Xingjiang?" Mr. Jia asked.

   "Yes, that's him!"

"Forget about that man. The best place for this big turtle to fall into his hands is the zoo in the provincial capital. Besides, they are the forestry bureaus in the provincial cities. How can they manage the affairs of your village? They can't." It should be Shenglin who is in charge, ignore him, this guy is not a good guy, just reject him!" When Mr. Jia heard that the surname was Zhang, he immediately pouted his mouth and said disdainfully.

   "Isn't the zoo also a public unit?" Wen Xu asked at this moment.

   "The animals in the zoo don't need money, don't they have funds?" Mr. Jia took a look, his little eyes were clearly asking if you are stupid? !

  Shi Shangzhen nodded and said: "Then I know!"

   After speaking, she nodded to Wen Xu and the others, then turned around and hurriedly left Wen Xu's courtyard.

Wen Xu and the two old men finished their meal together and began to tidy up their things. The two old men couldn't afford to eat for nothing, so they gave Wen Xu a helping hand and put the things together one by one. Not long after eating, The old teacher Ma also came over, and the four of them started to tidy up the things in the house together, preparing to move house.

After such a tidying up, Wen Xu found that apart from clothes and quilts, there were not many belongings left in her home. The furniture was just a few wooden boxes, and she also brought an old-fashioned bowl cooker with her. Small benches, big tables, beds, etc., the most valuable thing is the TV set on the wall, which is only more than 4,000 yuan.

   It was originally planned to use the space, but now it seems that there is no need for it at all. Even if it is directly moved, it will be finished within a few trips. My own belongings are really a bit shabby!

   "These beds don't need to be moved?" Mr. Jia asked.

   "Where do you move these things? There is everything in the B&B in the west of the village, and there is really no place to put the bed when you move it in!" Wen Xu said.

  Master Chi asked, "No more?"

   "Well, no, I'll let everyone know later, and take it away when anyone wants it. I don't need it here. When I move back to the new house, it will be brand new furniture."

  Wen Xu looked at the property piled up in the main room, and thought: Why do I have so little property?

  Wen Xu forgot, what property could my family have before? Waiting for a better life, I didn’t go back to the old house, and I didn’t add some decent furniture to the old house after I came back. Isn’t this what I have now.

   Teacher Ma asked: "Is this pot still useful?"

   "It won't take long for it to be demolished, but it can still cook for a few days now, and the pot will not be moved until the construction team arrives," Wen Xu said.

  The four of us were getting organized, and Yan Dong stretched out of the room.

   "Ouch! Are you all moving here?"

   "Waiting for you? The salt is sold out and spoiled." Wen Xu glared at this guy, seeing the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, he probably didn't know what time he went to bed yesterday.

   "Your property is a bit short, I dare say it is less than when I moved." Yan Dong looked at the boxes piled up in the main room, and the quilts placed on them.

   "Isn't it more convenient to move without it?" Wen Xu said.

   "When will you move there?"

   "I originally thought about tomorrow, but now it seems that I don't need it. It's just a few things. I finished moving today!" Wen Xu said.

   "Okay, I'll go brush my teeth and wash my face and come over and move things!" Yan Dong finished and ran to the yard.

  Everything has been sorted out, but I can't move all the things to other people's homestays. It would be easy to talk about Zhuo Yiqing's two rooms. But now I live in Xu Jingrong's building, so I have to be careful, I have to protect other people's things, and try not to damage other people's things.

It's not Wen Xu's messy thoughts, but the two or two buildings invested by Zhuo Yiqing are already occupied, and it's not just one or two. There are 20 or 30 couples who don't have a house to live in now, so they can't be kicked out and moved to another house , move in by yourself. Why bother others, so Wen Xu decided to stay at the homestay under the name of Xu Jingrong.

   "I want to bring a few quilts and some daily necessities. Take these boxes and put these quilts in your elder's house and store them for me?" Wen Xu thought for a while, pointed to two of the old boxes and said.

These two old boxes are a bit old, with hand-carved patterns on them. I heard that they are the dowry when my grandma married in. They are not antiques, and the materials are not mahogany, chrysanthemum pear, etc. Poor families don’t have such things. , is an ordinary old elm box, and the carver is even more average, but keeping this thing is a thought, not an objective value.

   "Okay, I said you don't want to live in any homestay, it would be nice to live directly in our house," Teacher Ma said.

   "No, I'd better live there." Wen Xin smiled and refused again.

  It is certainly more convenient to live in the old man Chi's house, but what Wen Nuan fears most is causing unnecessary trouble to others, so he rejected the old couple's kindness and resolutely lived in the B&B in the west of the village.