Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Wang Jianzhong didn't want to agree at first, but the floral shirt couldn't stand it.

It was really torturous to carry the burden, and the shoulders were worn out by the pole after he had only carried one load.

Rather than carrying a load of dung up the mountain, he would rather drive the tractor for three days.

With the help of a big iron ox and the concerted efforts of the villagers, the new melon field in the back mountain of Taoxi Village was fully fertilized in less than three days.

The work was done on the last day, and the sun was almost setting.

Uncle Wang Jianzhong and his nephew squatted on the side of the road in disgrace, pouring water with a kettle in their hands and looking at the neatly organized mountains on the mountain, with mixed feelings.

The whole land on the two hills and the riding horses are all the fruits of the hard work of their uncle and nephew.

I haven't put so much effort in my whole family.

After three days of hard work, both of them lost a lot of weight.

The big green iron ox stopped not far from the two of them. The villagers who had finished carrying their loads stopped and did not leave. They all gathered around the big iron ox, patting here and wiping there.

The face is reluctant to part, as if saying goodbye to his big brother.

Some villagers even took buckets and rags, and carried water from the roadside ditch to help wash the dung and dirt on the truck.

Seeing this, the kids playing nearby shouted for help, a rag was torn into several pieces, you wiped the generator and I wiped the car tires.

In a short time, the dusty and smelly tractor has a new look.

The floral shirt tightened the lid of the kettle, and pursed his lips, "A group of old hats, I will clean the car twice in the shallow river later, it takes so much effort."

"You have been working for the village for three days, and the tractor has been running for three days. Everyone in our village is grateful. Help me wash and wash the car. It doesn't take much effort, and it will save you some effort." The old village chief put his hands behind his back. , cheerfully came from the other side.

Hearing his voice, Wang Jianzhong became angry, and he didn't even bother to pretend, "I'm really grateful for the money. The tractor has been running for three days, and several boxes of light diesel oil have been burned. Is there any use in saying something nice?"

"Here, this is two hundred yuan. There are people in our village who have fertilized the land and pay 50 cents per acre of land. I made up the whole amount, so I don't want you to suffer in vain."

The old man's dark and rough hands, covered with brown age spots, held a stack of banknotes in his hand, and handed them to Wang Jianzhong and the flowered shirt.

Ten cents and two cents, fifty cents a piece, a thick stack.

It doesn't look very good in pieces, but it's two hundred yuan, which is definitely not a small amount.

Without saying a word, the floral shirt took the banknotes and put them in his pocket.

Originally, it was none of his business to fertilize the land in Taoxi Village. If his uncle hadn't pulled him hard, he wouldn't have come.

He has been bored for the past two days and is unhappy, but he didn't expect that the people in Taoxi Village are quite good at life.

Putting the money in his pocket, the flowered shirt feels more comfortable.

Wang Jianzhong didn't say anything about his act of collecting money, and snorted at the smiling old man, with a strange expression, "So generous, why don't you give me some watermelon seeds from your village?"

The old village chief laughed heartily, and said simply, "Want watermelon seeds from our village? Fine! When you leave later, I'll wrap a bag for you."

"Really? Don't fool people? This is the most profitable thing in your village." Wang Jianzhong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he finally looked straight at the old village chief.

The little unicorn melon not only makes money, but also in the entire Hagilu Town and even in the entire Hui City, it is a unique thing, which is not available in other places.

It can be said that the main reason why the small unicorn melon can be sold at such a good price is that it is unique.

If Li Laogen really gave him the melon seeds, wouldn't that mean he created a competitor for himself?

Only those whose brains were kicked by a donkey are so stupid!

Anyway, if it were him, he would definitely not be so generous, he would definitely hold the melon seeds tightly, and anyone who dared to fight the melon seeds would challenge him to Wang Jianzhong.

He can't kill him!

When he left Taoxi Village, Wang Jianzhong carried a large bag of seeds in his arms.

The villagers of Taoxi Village who saw them off were very enthusiastic and kept waving to them, "Mr. Wang! Come again next time!"

The flowered shirt's face was as black as pot paint, he held onto the handle of the tractor, gritted his teeth, and said, "Come on, dad!"

No money!

Driving a tractor to pull dung, the smell is so bad, whoever likes to do this kind of work!

Wang Jianzhong held the melon seeds carefully, did not speak, his old face was deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The tractor was driving on the well-built road in Taoxi Village, and there was almost no bumps, only the harsh and rumbling sound of the tractor.

On the side of the road, a young man with curly yellow hair was dressed in a trendy fashion, holding a baby in his hand, talking while walking, looking lazily from the back, full of stinging energy.

Hearing the sound of the tractor, the little milk baby turned around, with a sweet smile on his face, raised his little hand and waved, and said something in his mouth.

The chug chug was too loud to hear the baby's voice, but both Wang Jianzhong and the floral shirt understood her mouth shape—welcome again!

Both of them were very impressed with this baby boy with a little tugging on his head!

Especially the flower shirt, he was beaten by Xiaowazi with a fire stick two days ago.

Damn it, just like an adult beating a disobedient child, he was specially caught and spanked!

The two of them retracted their gazes without squinting, and left the little milk baby far behind.

Not long after driving, two more people appeared in the alley by the side of the road.

A man and a woman, although they were all dressed in ordinary clothes, even wearing some plastic slippers, but they could be seen from the city at a glance.

Female, uncle and nephew also know each other.

Song Yueliang, a well-known female entrepreneur in Huicheng, donated 500,000 yuan to support the town.

The two men had never seen each other before, but they could tell from their temperament that they could not be ordinary people.

They met each other in the car, and the man nodded at them with a smile in his eyes, very polite.

"Stop." Wang Jianzhong said suddenly.

The flower shirt didn't know, so he stopped the tractor by the side of the road, and the roar disappeared. He was just about to ask what happened, when he heard the voice of the little milk boy behind him.

"Dad, Mom, are you here to pick up Qiqi?"

The two of them were shocked and turned their heads together.

The sight that caught their eyes shocked the two of them.

The little milk baby dressed like a sunflower rushed up to Song Yueliang and threw herself into her arms.

Toothache in floral shirt.

He still remembered the day when he was selling watermelons in Taoxi Village, he and Song Yueliang were face to face at close range, and the woman's eyes and words made him pinch his tail on the spot.

Damn it, this woman who is more arrogant than a man is the mother of that little boy?

"No wonder Taoxi Village is so stubborn this time, even the senior lawyers have come here, and the God of Wealth is covered on their heads!" The flower shirt trembled and looked at the people around him, "Uncle, Taoxi Village may not be able to handle it anymore in the future."

Wang Jianzhong lowered his head, looked at the watermelon seeds in his arms, and said after a moment of silence, "Let's go."