Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 882 882. Attacking the heart first

It's useless for them to just settle the accounts. Zhang Wang's family must know the money first. Apart from anything else, it's serious to make the old man happy first.

However, Zhang Wangjia Leng did not react when he opened his mouth and asked for hundreds of thousands!

"How, how is it possible that there are so many?"

The old man murmured: "If only I could earn so much, if I could earn so much..."

As he spoke, tears fell down the ravines on his weathered face, and his whole face was filled with deep pain!

"Uncle..." Qiao Qiao was still holding a vine in her hand, looking at him at a loss.

However, Zhang Wang's family just sat down on the ground, first whimpering, and then wailing loudly: "So you can earn so much...Old woman...you are going to die so miserably..."

Secretary Zhu Zhu hurriedly turned off the live broadcast room.

But the few young people on the slope didn't know what to say.

What to say?

If the three children had known that this land was worth so much, would they have been willing to pay the 50,000 yuan in medical expenses for their old mother?

It is said that kudzu root can be sold for more than 100,000 yuan. Their family exchanged 20,000 yuan for the treatment of their biological mother. Can they share these 100,000 yuan every year?

But now, there is no need to say anything.

The old lady didn't leave because she was short of the 50,000 yuan. She clearly didn't have the money and left because she was angered by her unfilial son and daughter.

Now, everyone is standing there at a loss, and a treasure that was originally digging for joy came over for some reason.

Finally, Xanthium lucidum stood quietly in front of Zhang Wang's family and let out a short "woof" from its throat! Then, a wet and hot tongue licked his face.

Hey, is it salty? Another lick!

Zhang Wangjia hurriedly avoided his hot and slightly smelly tongue. At this moment, for some reason, the tears could not flow out.

He slowly stood up with Qiao Qiao's support. After thinking for a while, he took out the few insect pupae he had broken out at the beginning, tore them open in twos and twos, took out the light yellow kudzu worms inside and handed them to Xanthium lucidum. :

"This little bitch has more heart than humans."

There is something delicious! Never eaten it! tender!

The treasures all gathered together, and in a short time, they had eaten all the dozen or so insect pupae that Zhang Wang's family had broken out at the beginning.

Then the little old man regained his energy and picked up the sickle again:

"Isn't it just money? I've been tired all my life, so it's time for me to earn a lot of money and enjoy it - Qiaoqiao, you guys and a few dogs, if you don't help me in vain, I'll pay you a salary! Buy meat for them! "

Zhang Yanping suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, Uncle Zhang, Tantan is paying you a salary, and you can pay it to us again. What's the point of going back and forth?"

"We're not really helping here, we're just lending a hand. When you prepare the kudzu powder later, we'll give you two kilograms each."

"Okay! There is a lot of kudzu powder! Each person will give five kilograms and take them back for your parents to try."

This time no one refused, even Party Secretary Xiao Zhu came over: "Oh, then you have to be more careful and ask them to refer to a package later. When it is ready, Qiaoqiao and I will give it to them in the live broadcast room. You bring the goods!”

For a time, it was obviously repetitive and boring work day after day, but the Zhang Wang family felt a deep sense of stability.

However, Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, is not the party secretary of the old Song family. At this moment, she sincerely considers the Zhang Wang family:

"I think this Kudzu root has quite a future. If you are willing, you can go back and find some land and plant it again yourself."

At most, the price of the cultivated ones will drop slightly, but it won’t mean that they can’t be sold.

Unexpectedly, the Zhang Wang family shook their heads: "I'm old!"

"Now the old Song family doesn't dislike me. The work is either with a pushcart or a three-wheeler. I don't need to put in a lot of effort. I can still get a salary every month. There are still people cooking, and my life is stable."

"I grow kudzu myself. Even if someone like Xiao Sun gets paid to dig it for me, I'm old and sooner or later I won't have the energy to wash it."

"Come on, if you look at this piece of land, you can earn hundreds of thousands at a time, but there are many kudzu roots here that I haven't dug for several years. When I planted them, the yield was not like this."

Poor farmers may not know how to invest, but they calculate every penny far more carefully than any actuary.

Nowadays, despite the fact that Zhang Wang’s family only gets a monthly salary of 2,500 yuan, at his age and his body, he is not afraid of being laughed at. When Song Tan hired him in the first half of the year, his body was actually completely broken!

Being able to get 2,500 and doing the work without any effort on his own really gave him peace of mind.

Now that there are more people in the family, arranging to watch the cattle and sheep does not require any effort, just be more careful.

In this case, what else can he find fault with?

Now that he heard Party Secretary Xiao Zhu say this, he was no longer as embarrassed as before. Anyway, he was so generous and generous:

"Anyway, the government now has a lot of control over us old people. When I can move, I will do some work at Lao Song's house. When I can't move, the government can also take care of my funeral... I am satisfied!"

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu looked at his relaxed look, and for some reason, he also nodded: "Don't worry!"

When Qiao Qiao heard this, she couldn't help but said: "What funeral? Is it what happened after death? Grandpa said during dinner that day that the family depends entirely on the villagers. In the future, if the elderly in the village have no descendants to organize funerals, he will pay for the dojo... …”

He knew only a little about this matter, so he stretched out his hand at this moment: "Grandpa said, do it for a day!"

Then he took back his fingers and turned to look at Party Secretary Xiao Zhu: "What does it mean to do a dojo for a day?"

Before his question was answered, the Zhang Wang family over there had red eyes again, and they nodded again and again:

"Okay! Okay! You, the old Song family, have good intentions! I know...I am satisfied even if I close my eyes now..."

Qiao Qiao was confused.

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, shook his head and sighed. He waited until Zhang Wang's family came to the side and wiped his tears before saying: "Song Qiaoqiao, Song Qiaoqiao, you said that if you have a normal mind, who can be worthy of your sweet words!"

ah?

Qiao Qiao shook her head in confusion: "I have no sweet words!"

"Yes!" Xiaozhu, the branch secretary, sighed: "You are just too good at picking the right moment to attack someone's heart."

The thoughts of the old people in the village are different from those of today's young people. They don't shy away from life and death, but they pay special attention to funerals.

If an elderly person dies and does not do "things" - that is, rituals and ashrams, then the whole family will be disgraced. Many old people want to ask how many days they should do the dojo before leaving...

As far as Party Secretary Xiao Zhu knows, the two elderly people who died of illness in the village last year had a day and a half of ritual performed at their home, which is pretty good here.

Nowadays, Zhang Wang’s family claims to rely on the government for their future affairs, but the government doesn’t do this!

Qiao Qiao picked the right moment to say this...

Be good!

From now on, the Zhang Wang family must not take the affairs of the Old Song family more seriously than their own family!

"Little clever guy!" Secretary Zhu Zhu couldn't help it anymore and rubbed Qiao Qiao's head hard.

Update one.

Let’s calculate the KPI and look at the word count. There are quite a few chapters in one this month!

The old Song family will benefit the neighbors in all aspects...and the sweet baby Song Qiaoqiao who seems to be both wise and foolish.

What I’m talking about here are the local customs that I know. They are different all over the world. Everyone is welcome to actively discuss and provide various customs and habits.