Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 188 Welcome back next time

Wang Jianzhong didn't want to agree at first, but he couldn't bear the flowery shirt.

Carrying a load was really torturous, and the skin on his shoulder was torn by the pole after just one load.

Rather than carrying a load of manure up the mountain, he would rather drive the tractor continuously 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 hill of Taoxi Village was completely fertilized in less than three days.

After finishing the work on the last day, the sun was almost setting.

Wang Jianzhong's uncle and nephew were squatting on the roadside in disgrace, holding water bottles and filling water while looking at the neatly groomed mountains on the mountain, with mixed feelings.

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

I have never worked so hard in my entire country.

In three days, both of them lost weight.

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

There was a look of reluctance on his face, as if he was saying goodbye to his big brother.

Some villagers even brought buckets and rags and brought water from the ditches on the roadside to help wash away the dirt and dirt on the truck bed.

When the children playing nearby saw this, they shouted for help. They tore a rag into several small pieces, and you wiped the generator while I wiped the car tires.

It doesn't take a lot of effort, but the dusty and smelly tractor will look brand new.

The flowery shirt tightened the kettle lid and curled his lips, "You guys, you guys, I'll take the car to the shallow river twice and it will be all clean. It's a waste of time."

"You have been working for the village for three days, and the tractor has been running for three days. Everyone in the village is grateful. Help wash and wash the car. It doesn't cost you anything, and it can save you some time." The old village chief clasped his hands behind his back.

, Lehehe walked over from the other side.

When Wang Jianzhong heard his voice, he became angry and didn't even bother to pretend, "I'm really grateful for the money. The tractor has been running for three days and has burned several boxes of diesel. What's the point of saying something nice?"

"Here, here are two hundred yuan. There are people in our village who are paying 50 cents per acre for their land that has been fertilized. I have collected the whole amount so that you don't suffer in vain."

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

One or two cents, one fifty cents, a thick stack.

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

The flowered shirt took the banknotes and put them in his pocket without saying anything.

Originally, the land fertilizer provided to Taoxi Village was none of his business. If his uncle hadn't forced him to come, he wouldn't have come. Not only was he tired, but he had to pay for it.

He had been feeling unhappy for the past two days, but he didn't expect that the people in Taoxi Village were quite good at being a good person.

Putting the money in his pocket, Hua Shirt felt a little more comfortable.

Wang Jianzhong didn't say anything about his act of collecting money. He snorted at the smiling old man and said in a strange tone, "You are so generous, why don't you give me some watermelon seeds from your village?"

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

"Really? You're not trying to fool people? This is the most profitable thing in your village." Surprise flashed through Wang Jianzhong's eyes, and he finally looked at the old village chief.

Little Qilin Gua not only makes money, but it is a unique thing in the entire Hagilu Town and even in the entire Huicheng, and cannot be found anywhere else.

It can be said that the main reason why the small unicorn melon sells for such a good price is that, in addition to its good taste, it is unique.

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

Only people who have their brains kicked by a donkey are so stupid!

Anyway, if it were him, he would never be so generous. He would definitely hold the melon seeds tightly. Anyone who dares to take the idea of ​​​​melon seeds would challenge him, Wang Jianzhong.

He can't kill him!

When leaving Taoxi Village, Wang Jianzhong held a large bag of seeds in his arms.

The villagers of Taoxi Village who saw them off from behind were particularly enthusiastic and kept waving to them, "Village Chief Wang! Come back next time!"

The man in the floral shirt, with a face as dark as pot paint, held onto the armrest of the tractor, gritted his teeth and spat, "Come on, daddy!"

No money will come!

Driving a tractor to pull manure stinks to the sky. Whoever wants to do this kind of work can do it!

Wang Jianzhong carefully held the melon seeds in his arms and said nothing. His face was grave and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As the tractor drove on the smooth road in Taoxi Village, you could hardly feel the bumps, only the harsh and roaring sound.

On the roadside, a young man with curly yellow hair was dressed in fashionable clothes, holding a little baby in his hand. He was talking as he walked, looking lazily from behind, looking full of excitement.

Hearing the sound of the tractor, the little baby boy turned around with a sweet smile, raised his little hand, waved, and said something.

The tut tut tut was too loud to hear the baby's voice, but both Wang Jianzhong and Hua Shirt could understand her mouth movements - welcome again!

Both of them were very impressed by this baby girl with a little strap on her head!

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

Damn it, just like an adult beating a disobedient child, just catch him and spank him!

The two of them looked away without squinting, leaving the little baby far behind.

Before driving far, two more people appeared in the alley on the side of the road.

A man and a woman, although they were all dressed in ordinary clothes and even wore dirty plastic slippers on their feet, they could tell at a glance that they were from the city.

The woman and her uncle and nephew also know each other.

Song Yueliang, a well-known female entrepreneur in Huicheng, donated five hundred thousand yuan in support funds to the town with one stroke of her pen.

I have never seen the two men before, but I can tell by their aura that they are not ordinary people.

They met each other in and out of the car. The man smiled and nodded at them, very politely.

"Stop the car." Wang Jianzhong suddenly said.

Hua Shirt didn't understand why, so he stopped the tractor by the side of the road, and the roar disappeared. Just when he was about to ask what was going on, he heard the voice of the little baby behind him.

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

The two of them shook their heads and turned around.

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

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

Flower shirt toothache.

He still remembered the day when he was selling watermelons in Taoxi Village, when he and Song Yueliang came face to face at close range. The woman's look and words made him tuck her tail on the spot.

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

"No wonder Taoxi Village is so tough this time. Even senior lawyers have come here and put the God of Wealth on their heads!" The colorful shirt trembled and looked at the people around him, "Uncle, I'm afraid Taoxi Village won't be able to control it anymore."

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

(End of chapter)