Rebirth: I built a poor mountain village into a paradise

Chapter 11 The Tractor Operator's Difficulty

"Brother, Uncle Daqing said he wouldn't lend us the tractor. He...he also said..."

"What did you say?" Li Xueyang was a little confused.

"He also said you were out of your mind!"

Li Jun's eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face, as if he had been greatly wronged. If it weren't for the strong temper he had developed over a long period of time, he might have shed tears by now.

Seeing this appearance, Li Xueyang was furious.

After all, the tractor is the property of the village collective, and Li Daqing is just asked to keep it for him. Ordinary villagers have to borrow it, and according to the rules, they must borrow it.

Presumably this time it was also because Li Jun was young, so he used his authority.

Li Xueyang had never encountered people like this who bullied the timid and feared the bold in his previous life.

There is only one way to deal with such people, and that is to be tough.

He pondered for a moment and decided to go there in person. After all, he was living in the second life. How could he be stopped by such a small problem?

He put down the backpack, pulled Li Jun towards the front, and said comfortingly: "Girl, don't be sad, I'll go find him."

"You have some breakfast at home first and will be back soon!"

I originally thought that if I left early, I would go directly to the county to have breakfast, but seeing the current situation, it would be too late to do more ink later.

"Yeah!" Li Jun was considerate at the moment, nodded obediently, and took a piece of cake to Li Xueyang.

Seeing that it was already bright outside, after the explanation, Li Xueyang strode towards Li Daqing's house.

Along the village path, the sun was shining down and the sky was completely bright. Li Xueyang walked towards the brigade headquarters and arrived at his destination in less than ten minutes.

"Uncle Daqing, are you having breakfast here?"

As soon as Li Xueyang entered the door, he saw Li Daqing holding a bowl of noodles and saying hello with a half-smile.

What happened just now was indeed not very pleasant.

But in the village, there is room for everything. Naturally, he will not be embarrassed if he goes up. Some things will be given a step, and when the opportunity is right, it will be done.

The top priority now is to get the tractor first.

"Xueyang Yaozi, don't be so enthusiastic. I've already told your sister." Li Daqing raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "I won't lend you the tractor."

"Go back quickly and do whatever you have to do."

After saying that, he waved his chopsticks fiercely, feeling a little disgusted.

Li Daqing would usually borrow it from any villager. After all, this thing belongs to the public and he is just an administrator.

The reason why he denied it now was naturally very simple. He learned from Li Jun that Li Xueyang was going to drive a tractor to sell flowers in the town.

Isn't this just nonsense?

Once the tractor was driven, all the diesel fuel consumed was public diesel, and he had to be responsible for it. In addition, Li Daqing felt from the bottom of his heart that Li Xueyang's plan would not work.

Feeling this strong doubt, Li Xueyang couldn't help secretly saying that he was ignorant, but if he thought about it carefully, this might be the limitation of the times.

Thinking of Li Daqing's bullying and fearful temper, he took a big step forward and stood in front of him.

He made a decision immediately: "Uncle Daqing, don't forget, this tractor belongs to our Shanwan Village collective, why can't I use it?"

Li Daqing didn't expect that Zhang San would dare to refute, and he got angry.

"Yazi, don't think that I don't know your thoughts. You want to drive a tractor from the village to the city to sell your wild flowers. You don't think about it. How much gas will it cost to go back and forth?"

Facing this young man Li Xueyang, Li Daqing naturally became confident.

"Your father borrowed so much money for your brother and sister to go to school, but you didn't take it seriously. Instead, you came back to take care of the wilderness and took your sister with you. Isn't this just a joke?"

"The whole village is waiting to see your joke. If I give the tractor to you, will I still need this old face?"

"Let me tell you, just stay at home and do farm work, or go out and work instead of consuming your father's three melons and two dates at home all day long!"

There was a strong educational tone in his tone. Fortunately, Li Xueyang's temper had been tempered over the years, so he didn't feel much about it. If it were his original temper, he would have slapped the opponent twice no matter what.

Zhang San said in a firm tone: "Uncle Daqing, don't talk nonsense. Anyway, I must drive this tractor away today."

The man, who was several meters tall, slowly approached. Realizing that something was wrong, Li Daqing immediately shouted: "What are you going to do?"

Then he looked at a figure walking slowly behind Li Xueyang, and his face was filled with joy.

"Leader Zhang, leader, someone here wants to steal the tractor!"

Li Xueyang was a little confused and returned to normal. He turned around and saw Zhang Man, who was wearing a blue sportswear and with a slim figure, slowly approaching.

Zhang Man was originally going for a morning jog when she heard a noise nearby. Her strong curiosity drove her to come over and have a look. This happened just in time.

She frowned immediately.

"what happened?"

That day, Zhang Man came with the county leader Chen, so Li Daqing naturally regarded her as the leader. In his impression, there were conflicts between the two during discussions in the team, and the relationship was not good.

and.

An idea struck him and he came up with a good idea.

Li Daqing ran to Zhang Man from the door of his house, pointed at Li Xueyang, and started to complain first.

"Just a kid from the Li family, who was not able to study hard, but came back to play with those wild flowers, and even said that he would use the village tractor to pull them to the city to sell them!"

"I wonder, isn't this just a waste of diesel? I didn't borrow it, but he wanted to steal it. Leader Chen, please judge who is right and who is wrong."

"Besides, I am doing this to avoid wasting public property."

He kept saying one thing after another, and Li Xueyang didn't get used to it. He immediately responded: "How do you know that I am wasting diesel?"

"You can't sell your crappy flowers at all, so you insist on driving your tractor to the city to sell them. Isn't that just a waste of diesel fuel?"

"You take the flowers and go to every country in the country to ask if there is a person who buys your flowers, I will take your surname!"

With Zhang Man's support, Li Daqing's voice became louder.

Zhang Man was not in a hurry to speak out and watched the changes in things silently.

Faced with doubts, Li Xueyang gradually became serious. He said bluntly: "Just because no one in the village is buying it doesn't mean there is no one in the city who wants it."

"Nowadays, the domestic economy is developing very well, and all walks of life are developing, and the flower industry is one of them. Why can't I sell flowers? What's more, I sell flowers to make money."

"If it can be sold, it can be considered a new way out. It is better than staying at home every day and waiting for relief. If you don't dare to try it, you will be poor for the rest of your life."

"If I guess correctly, the bowl of noodles you just ate was the relief distributed two days ago, right?"

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