Chapter 400: It's All Bad for Gambling

The cab of the 60 tractor is also a canvas shed, but it is much more spacious than the cab of the 22, at least you don't have to bend down to straighten your waist.

The tractor walked out of the gate of the tractor station, turned north in front of the middle school, and stepped on the country road to the British Commune.

Wan Feng lit one with his own cigarette and stuffed it into Xiao Liang's mouth.

"Did you have a holiday with Zhu Lao Er?" asked Xiao Liang as he drove.

"I had a conflict with the people at the sports school when I held the sports meeting in the summer, and this product also had some conflicts with him at the sports school at that time. ”

"It seems that you kid is not simple, dare to clash with the Zhu family buddies on the street of warriors. ”

"Is he very powerful? I noticed just now that the people at your tractor station seem to be afraid of him. ”

"How to say it, we are all family members, who will be as knowledgeable as the stinky ruffian, but I advise you to provoke him less, this guy is so small that he chases and beats endlessly. ”

"Hehe, he's not qualified enough. ”

Xiao Liang glanced at Wan Feng: "Kid, bragging is not a good habit, so why did you give him money when he asked for it?"

"Haha, that's my business, I don't want to waste time and his general knowledge, and two dollars should be used to beg for food, it's nothing. ”

Xiao Liang decided in his heart that Wan Feng was bragging.

The milestone of the road from the warriors to the village where the British Commune is located is 15 kilometers and six hundred meters, and the tractor is forty minutes away.

When you arrive at the location of the British Commune, you will reach the land of the Tan family about ten miles to the east, and you will reach the third team of the Tan family by walking about three miles on the road to the village on the road to the countryside.

In the last life, Wan Feng came countless times when he drove cement to people, and it can be said that one-third of the countless small bridges and cement roads here were sent by him.

The British Commune is full of mountains, mountain after mountain.

The trees that had lost their leaves stood lonely in the snow, highlighting a desolate aura.

The Tan family's third team, a small village with less than 40 households, is isolated in a ravine.

But when the tractor entered the village, a group of children with cold snot and blind noses ran out and stood on the side of the road to watch the tractor enter the village.

After the tractor turned around, it stood on the street, centered on Chen Cang's sister's house, and the four houses were the people who sold firewood.

Chen Cang's sister-in-law's three small grass houses were deflated, and his sister-in-law's people in their thirties looked like forty or fifty.

Those firewood were neatly stacked at the door, about two feet long, and they were cleaned up.

There are two old scales in front of the door, and there is an iron frame on the scales.

If this is to use a platform scale, one scale after another, it will have to be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse? Wan Feng was worried.

But no matter how much you are worried, you have to be weighed.

Fortunately, the manpower of these four families is very abundant, even the old and the young, each family is five or six people, some people are loaded in the car, and some people weigh under the car, and the speed is not slow.

Wan Feng and Chen Cang each counted on a scale.

Due to the iron frame on the scale, a scale can weigh about 300 catties, and a scale can hold about 3,000 catties in an hour.

At about half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, the three tractors were loaded with 5,000 catties of firewood, and they were finally loaded.

When the driver sealed the car, Wan Feng and Chen Cang paid door to door.

Each family is more than 3,000 catties, Chen Cang's sister's house is a little more than 4,000 catties, Wan Feng paid the money and finally entered Chen Cang's sister's house.

Chen Cang's sister's house is very dark and cramped, and there is no furnishings in the house except for a table clock, and there is no furnishings in the house.

Her eldest child is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old guy, who is a good hand when he first loads the car, and his physical condition is good.

The second was a girl, fifteen or sixteen, thin and thin like a timid sparrow.

The youngest is a teenage boy who is doing his homework on a kang table under the covers.

"How old is your boss this year?" Wan Feng counted out forty-two yuan and handed it over to Chen Cang's sister.

"Eighteen. ”

"Where's my daughter?"

"Sixteen. ”

"Do you have any objects?"

Chen Cang's sister carefully put the money into the waistband of her pants and shook her head: "My son didn't, my daughter is now being mediated." ”

"How much money can your team pull in a year?"

A sad expression appeared on Chen Cang's face, and she didn't answer Wan Feng's question but sighed.

It can be seen from this that the three teams of the Tan family are not as good as the Wahou team in pulling money.

"Then do you live by selling some firewood in the winter?"

"What else can I do? We have a lot of mountains and little land here, so it's good to be able to get a ration for farming, and if you don't even have big firewood, I'm afraid you won't even be able to open the pot." ”

"Uncle Chen Cang, why don't you let her children come to us, how can they be better than here?"

"I said it when I came yesterday, but they didn't know what was going on outside the mountain, so they couldn't make up their minds. ”

Wan Feng thought for a while and said: "Since you have few people here, why don't you go to our depression to work, and you can get three hundred and two hundred a year back." ”

Chen Cang's sister's son exclaimed: "Can you earn so much?"

"Do you mean to work with us?"

The guy glanced at his mother and didn't squeak.

"Aunt Chen Ju, if you don't worry, let your son and daughter come to us with me, we have a ready-to-wear shop behind the wall, the scale is very large, let your daughter go to the apprenticeship, I say that the tuition fee can be exempted, and when you are done, you can stay there to make clothes or come back to open your own ready-to-wear shop. ”

Chen Cang added on the side: "Sister, go ahead, the Luan family's ready-to-wear shop now has ten sewing machines alone, and now there are six apprentices in her family." ”

Chen Ju's daughter was originally tutoring her younger brother in his studies, and when she heard this, she also raised her head and looked at Wan Feng.

The girl is very delicate but she has lost a little weight, and when she saw this girl, Wan Feng remembered the scene when he first saw Jiang Min.

Chen Ju was still hesitant.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, you used to be a person who dared to think and dare to do things, otherwise your parents wouldn't agree that you still married here, why are you still afraid now?"

Wan Feng sighed quietly, after life has worn away a person's edges and corners, she can only become temperless and forward-looking.

"Aunt Chen, don't you worry, don't I still believe in my brother? Your daughter can live in your brother's house, and if she earns money in the garment shop, she can pay your brother some food, but as for your son, I am afraid that he will not go until the Chinese New Year, because he will not work in winter. ”

"Can you really learn a craft?"

Wan Feng didn't explain letting Chen Cang speak, he had more weight than Wan Feng when he spoke.

"Your niece Wen Xin is now doing a little job in making clothes for his family, and she can earn three or four cents a day without delaying her studies. ”

Chen Ju was finally tempted, three or four cents a day is still without delaying school, if you don't go to school, I'm afraid you can earn a dollar.

"Brother, don't lie to me, I really can't believe your words. ”

It's all gambling in the past, and I don't even believe my sister anymore.