Chapter 3 The Gambling of the Two Villages
The other party answered in seconds and howled on the other end of the phone: ", Dongzi, you are still alive, where are you?"
Hearing Gu Wen's loud voice, Yin Dong suddenly regained a familiar feeling. In his previous life, this tablemate in high school for three years was always his iron buddy, and he helped him a lot, but the day when the Gu family was unlucky is not far away.
When he comes back from rebirth, he may be able to make some changes.
"I'm in Baishan Town, and I have something I need you to help with. Yin Dong said bluntly.
"Baishan Town, right?" There was some noise on the other end of the phone, and Gu Wen roared loudly, "Okay, I'll come over early tomorrow morning, and I have something to say to my face, you prepare the appetizers, and I'll bring two bottles of my old man's good wine." ”
"You didn't go to school?" Yin Dong asked in surprise. If he remembered correctly, Gu Wen should have been a sophomore in the provincial capital.
"Without you to fight and make trouble, I don't have the energy to go to school, I just called in sick, and I only arrived in the county today. Gu Wen said with a smile.
", labor and management never fight and make trouble. Yin Dong scolded with a smile, hung up the phone, asked Wang Haisheng to go through the discharge procedures, and took his delivery bread back to Dawan Village.
The road from the town to Dawan Village is not easy to walk, when I return to the village, the sky has been darkened, everyone in the village is eating dinner, there are many children with rice bowls around, and the family calls back, Yin Dong suddenly felt an invisible rejection, and subconsciously glanced at Wang Haisheng.
Wang Haisheng smiled bitterly and said, "The people in the village are all old-fashioned, and they are frightened by the words of your grandmother and your second aunt. Anyway, Xiaobao is still young and can't feel this, and after a while, the rumors will naturally disperse. ”
In other words, his son is now regarded as a disaster star by the villagers?
Yin Dong only felt that a stream of blood rushed to the top of his head, if the second aunt was in front of him, he would definitely be able to kill her.
In his previous life, he didn't notice this problem, because his son didn't find it back in the end, and when he returned to the village, the people in the village came to comfort him, so he still had a local feeling for this fishing village in his heart. Now his heart is poured with a bucket of cold water, and his heart is cold.
Yin Dong opened the door expressionlessly, and Dajin, the golden retriever, pounced. Po fell asleep, and the little guy giggled in his dream when Daikin licked it on his forehead.
Dajin screamed twice in a low voice, as if he was afraid of waking up Xiaobao, closed his mouth, and jumped out quietly, seeing that Wang Haisheng was moving the things outside the door into the house, he also picked up a plastic bag and rushed in.
Wang Haisheng smiled and said, "Dongzi, your dog is simply not too smart." When your second aunt left, she also encouraged your grandmother to come to your house to have a look, but Dajin blocked the door and didn't let them in, which is much smarter than our tiger. ”
Yin Dong came out after putting Xiaobao on the bed, looked at Dajin, his eyes warmed, and said with a smile: "That's, dogs follow their owners, and there is a reason why the tiger is stupid." ”
"Get out of yours!" Wang Haisheng scolded with a smile, and asked jokingly: "Do you want to also be confined, my brother will come to wait for you to be confined, and cook you a few sugar water eggs to eat?"
"Forget it, don't burn the kitchen for me, get out of here, your mother is calling you home for dinner." Yin Dong smiled and punched his good brother, and the depression in his heart dissipated a little, there are three or five confidants in life, it is enough!
"You ......"
Wang Haisheng had just said a word when he heard a fucking rough voice shouting outside the gate. He was afraid of waking Yin Xiaobao up, so he had to run out in a hurry, and whispered to his mother outside the door: "What are you shouting?
"It's against you kid!"
Haisheng's mother slapped her son on the back of the head, and scolded: "The old lady beat you to death, you are stupid and bold, even the people in their own family say that the mother and son are all fateful, this old house has a bad spirit, you have to be far away, you still drill inside!"
Yin Dong's face darkened, but it was not easy to deal with Haisheng's mother, the initiators were his own grandmother and aunt, and he couldn't complain that others would abuse their father and son.
Listening to Wang Haisheng and his mother noisily walking away, Yin Dong had a black line. When he entered the house, he saw that Xiaobao was not woken up, and he slept very deeply, so he went to the refrigerator to find a piece of bacon that he hadn't eaten during the New Year, took it out and steamed it, and made a sea bass hot pot, and then picked three cucumbers in the vegetable garden, made a knife and slapped cucumbers, and ate a hearty dinner alone.
There were too many dishes, Yin Dong was overwhelmed, there was a lot of sea bass hot pot and steamed meat left, he was about to put it in the refrigerator, Wang Haisheng came again, directly grabbed a piece of bacon with his hand and stuffed it in his mouth, chewed the corners of his mouth and said: "You drive me home to eat, eat alone, it's not a thing." ”
Yin Dong was too lazy to bother with these two goods, so he went to get the dishes and chopsticks to him, but he heard him say: "No need, I'm here to call you to go fishing, tonight we made a bet with the gang of dogs in Xiaotian Village, with you, a big night fishing master, involved, our village will definitely win." ”
"I'm not going. "Yin Dong is really not interested in mixing this kind of, it's as boring as adults mixing with children fighting. What's more, he can't leave Xiaobao alone at home.
"If you don't go, our village will lose!" Wang Haisheng was anxious and shouted.
"Be quiet, don't wake my son up. ”
Yin Dong let out a low sigh, went into the house again to take a look, and saw that Xiaobao was still asleep, so he came out to clean up the table.
Wang Haisheng followed him and chattered endlessly: "You can't die without saving, Dongzi, Tian Guangrong's grandson's bet is a one-meter stall in the fishing dock market in their village in the town, I took it, if I lose, I will give them one meter of our stall." ”
"You dare to take this kind of bet?" Yin Dong washed the dishes and chopsticks neatly, and asked casually: "If you take it, the village may not recognize it, right?"
"Uh...... The stalls in the fishing wharf market have been contracted by all villages, half of which is contracted by our family, and half of the stalls in their village are contracted by Tian Guangrong's family, which is actually a bet between the two of us. Wang Haisheng said curtly.
Yin Dong pursed the corners of his mouth, not wanting to say anything to this thing.
It is no wonder that the fishing villages are getting poorer and poorer, and the village cadres are getting richer. However, Wang Haisheng's words in the next moment made him realize that he was still biased.
"Our family contracted half of the stalls in the village because our family had a car, and you know how difficult the road from our village to the town is. My dad collected the catch in the village at the price of half of the stalls in the village, according to the price of the fish wharf market. ”
Yin Dong really didn't know about this news, so he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What about the other half of the stall?"
"The other half of the stalls are contracted by other people in the village, and the conditions are the same, and the share of the village's daily catch is also linked to the stall share, that is, our family must buy half of the village's catch that day. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Haisheng glanced at Yin Dong again, hesitated for a moment and said: "When the village contracted the stall to an individual, a villager meeting was held, not long before your parents' accident, and this matter was actually promoted by your father, and he has been working with my father to find some ways to drive the development of our village." Oda Village is a gourd painting scoop ......"