Seeing that the plan failed, a few lazy men could only leave with black faces.

The yam was sold for almost two hundred yuan.

Tan Dasha brought the money back and handed it to his mother.

Mrs. Tan took the money and wondered, "Isn't it still worth the village chief? Why don't you just give the money to the village chief?"

Tan Dasha replied: "The village chief said that I should bring the money back first, and he said that when Deng Xianfu came back, he would have to visit Deng Xianfu, and he would have to spend money at that time." As for his money, he said that he would give it to him when I burned the charcoal and sold the charcoal. ”

When Mrs. Tan heard this, she was moved by the kindness of the village chief, and she was worried about the perseverance of this stupid son, so she advised: "Dasha, the village chief is optimistic about you burning charcoal, then you must follow Qingshan to burn charcoal, you know? Don't be lazy." ”

"I see. ”

In fact, even without Mrs. Tan's instructions, an honest person like Tan Dasha would not be lazy.

He followed Liu Qingshan to cut wild trees in the mountains for another day, not only helped Liu Qingshan's family open up a large piece of barren mountain, but also cut all the firewood needed to fill the charcoal kiln, and also transported it back to the sand in front of the charcoal kiln.

On this day, although there was no sand and gravel on their bodies, their bodies were full of leaves from trees, and their necks and shoulders were full of bark chips and sweat stains.

Liu Qingshan has divine power to protect his body, but Tan Dasha's physical body is mortal, not only have there been many scratches on his palms and arms, but even his shoulders have several blisters.

When dusk fell, the two sat on the side of the road, looking at the wooden branches piled up in the sand, Liu Qingshan asked, "Uncle Dasha, are you tired?"

"Tired. Tan Dasha replied without thinking.

"Hehe, will you come tomorrow?"

"Come!" Tan Dasha replied categorically.

Today, I have cut all the wood, but I haven't had time to put it into the charcoal kiln.

And today's workload is indeed a lot of work, very hard, but also very worthwhile.

Liu Yuanhe saw that the wasteland that he had been busy for many days to open was not large, and the wasteland opened up by his son and Tan Dasha cutting wild trees for a day was large, and his heart was quite shocked.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone and looked at it, thinking, alas, this thing is really harmful.

Well, then habitually open the screen, open WeChat, open the mountain song group, and babble and sing a few words.

After singing, he stood in place and waited for a long time, but he didn't see those women taking care of him, so he put his mobile phone back in his pocket and walked down the mountain.

When I returned home, I was a little unhappy when I saw that my son and wife were eating.

I thought to myself, I work in the mountains, I am tired and tired, and I don't wait for food.

He sat down to eat without washing his hands, and planned to find something wrong to vent some of the dissatisfaction in his heart because he was ignored by the women in the group and ignored by his family.

But before he could find fault with it, his wife looked at him with a weird look and sneered: "What? I thought you were full of looking at your mobile phone in the mountains, but I didn't expect you to know that you would come back for dinner." ”

"Who looks at the phone, don't talk nonsense, okay? I've been busy in the mountains for a day, and when I get home, you don't have a good word, forget it, and you still say this kind of thing, is it interesting?"

Liu Yuanhe's words made Wu Cuimei sneer: "Yo, have you been wronged? I really think that no one will know if I hide in the mountains and look at my mobile phone? What kind of romantic song do you sing to others, you really have the ability, why don't you take off your pants and let people see your half of the meat?"

Liu Yuanhe argued stubbornly: "Which ear of your ear heard me singing a romantic song, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Aoyama. Wu Cuimei called her son.

Liu Qingshan understood, immediately took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and played the video recorded in the mountains.

In the video, Liu Yuanhe stood on a high place, holding his mobile phone with an intoxicated face, singing mountain songs, and at the bottom was a little wasteland that he had worked hard for several days to open up.

As soon as the babbling voice came out, Liu Yuanhe's old face suddenly turned red.

"Why do you still have the face to sing romantic songs with others? How many days have you said you have been in the mountains to open up the wasteland? Every day you know to hold your mobile phone to watch, you see how much work you have done?" Wu Cuimei glared at Liu Yuanhe, and when she saw that Liu Yuanhe didn't speak, she turned her head to look at her son and said, "Qingshan, don't open up the wasteland at all." Don't get tired, you charcoal-burning, wasteland-clearing man. It's not like you want an orange grove anyway. ”

As soon as he heard that the wasteland would not be cleared and the orange grove was gone, Liu Yuanhe was anxious: "No, this has been busy for several days, how can you say that if you don't open up the wasteland, you won't open the wasteland?"

He had already bragged to people that he was going to plant an orange grove, and if this thing was yellow, then he must not be a joke? No, such a thing must not happen.

"Then you said it yourself, do you spend more time looking at your mobile phone when you go into the mountain, or do you spend more time working?" Wu Cuimei asked rhetorically.

This made Liu Yuanhe a little embarrassed.

After all, he really spends most of his time looking at his phone.

As long as the WeChat ring on his mobile phone, he will immediately take out his mobile phone to watch.

It's not that he doesn't want the orange grove to be completed as soon as possible, it's just that he can't afford to lose his family.

He explained: "You think I'm deliberately lazy, and I also want to clear the land as soon as possible and burn the mountains as soon as possible, so that I can plant orange trees next spring." But I just think that since Aoyama told Dasha that half of the charcoal burned out by one person, then with Dasha's ability, he must have taken advantage of Aoyama. ”

"Also, I cut down a lot of wild trees in the field, and I know that even if this is the case, our family will definitely not be able to share a little more charcoal, since this is the case, then I might as well be lazy and cut a little less wild wood, let you cut a little more, so that there will be more work on Dasha, and it can be regarded as he helped to open up the wasteland, so that it will be leveled." ”

Oops, Nima!

Hearing this explanation, Liu Qingshan really had no face to listen.

He looked at his father with an incredulous face, and shouted: "Dad, I didn't expect you to have such thoughts, I really underestimated you before, you said that you are so calculating, it is a waste of talent not to sell sesame seeds." You don't know what the situation is in Tan Dasha's house now, do you think it's interesting for you to care about this?"

"Okay, even if you say that I burned charcoal with Tan Dasha, it was Tan Dasha who took advantage of me, but don't forget, the piece of mountain land that Mrs. Tan is willing to return is also dug into terraces with a hoe, if you follow your algorithm, then do we have to pay Mrs. Tan a labor fee and interest?"

Liu Yuanhe was dumbfounded when his son said this: "Why is this pulling on Mrs. Tan again, I'm talking about you burning charcoal with Dasha, you shouldn't let him take advantage of so much in vain." ”

"Dad, sometimes you look quite open-minded, and sometimes you are quite old and stubborn. You say that Tan Dasha takes advantage of our family? You obviously look down on people. Look at the greens we ate tonight, this radish, this little cabbage, and even the bayberry wine in your hand, all brought by Tan Dasha this morning. Now we haven't seen a single charcoal, and the money hasn't arrived, our family not only ate his vegetables for nothing, but also asked him to help build roads and open up wasteland together, which is clearly our family taking advantage of him, not him taking advantage of our family. You don't always look down on others. ”

The son counted down, leaving Liu Yuanhe speechless.

He forgot about Tan Dasha helping his son build the road.

I also forgot that the charcoal kiln has just been dug now, and not a single charcoal has been burned yet.

Thinking about it this way, he does seem to be a bit of a dog's eye looking down on people.

Alas, forget it, no matter what, in the future, Lao Tzu will honestly open up the wasteland, so as not to displease both ends.

Early the next morning, Liu Yuanhe had just gotten up when there was a sudden sound of motorcycles in the yard.

You don't have to think about it to know that Tan Dasha must be here.

However, today's Liu Yuanhe is a little abnormal, he not only casually said hello to Tan Dasha as usual, but also walked out of the courtyard and said to Tan Dasha very enthusiastically: "Dasha, why are you so early, hurry up and sit in the house." ”

"No need. Tan Dasha parked the motorcycle, looked at Liu Yuanhe and said with a smile, "I won't go in and sit, I'll go up the mountain first, oh, by the way, this green vegetable is for you to eat." ”

Tan Dasha took down a bundle of green vegetables from the tail rack of the motorcycle, white radish, green onion and coriander, and red pepper, which was enough to have a small bundle, which was estimated to be enough for seven or eight people to eat more than one meal.

Seeing this, Liu Yuanhe hurriedly stepped forward to take the greens and said, "Dasha, what are you doing with so many greens? We haven't finished eating the vegetables you brought yesterday morning." ”

"Hehe, this is my mother went to the field to find it before dawn, I don't know why she is looking for so much, anyway, she asked me to bring it, so I brought it. ”

Looking at Tan Dasha's stupid appearance, Liu Yuanhe suddenly felt that his son's count last night was right.

Dealing with a stupid person really shouldn't be what a capable man should do.