Chapter 183: There's a big bun on top of his head
With the fact that the weasel pretended to be dead in front of him, Canghai didn't dare to test the two small things in front of him directly with his feet, so he reached out and broke a branch, took it and poked at the two small things, only to see that the two little things could only turn their heads and roar, and their bodies couldn't move, so they put their minds at ease.
But even so, Canghai was not ready to get started, for fear that these two little things would suddenly burst into a blow to himself, and Canghai would not be happy to be bitten for no reason.
Waiting for Wei Wenkui to bring the shovel, Canghai put the iron head next to the two weasels, held the shovel handle in both hands and pushed the two small things to the shovel head with his feet, and turned it over, Canghai found that these two small things had suffered a big crime, and the hairs on the body, especially on the belly, were not neat.
Having gotten the two wounded weasels into the shovel heads, Canghai lifted the shovels above his head and over the walls of the chicken coop to Wei Wenkui.
"Uncle, why are you here, just kill it according to what I said" Canghai looked at Wei Wenkui, who was holding a shovel with a happy face, and asked.
At this moment, Guan Lin next to him stretched out his finger to poke the two weasels squatting in the shovel.
"You're crazy!" Canghai immediately stopped.
Guan Lin looked up at Canghai and said, "Didn't you say that your body can't move?"
"Two days ago, this thing will pretend to be dead, what if it bites you" Canghai was a little speechless, this girl is in her early twenties no matter how she says, everything is fresh like a half-grown child, and when she comes to the village, she is either here or there, catching sheep, mules or something, but what do you mean by reaching out to the two weasels, don't you think your hands are too white, and you have to get two scars?
At this time, Wei Wenkui also opened his mouth and said: "Don't get it, this thing is ghostly, who knows if it's pretended."
Although the old man felt that the two weasels were seriously injured now, he didn't want Guan Lin, a little girl, to move blindly, if there was a case, his old face would not be bright.
"You haven't said why you want to save these two little things," Canghai asked again.
Wei Wenkui said with a smile: "At the beginning of the year, I asked the old Taoist priest of Qingyang Temple in the county to calculate a hexagram, he said that I was not going well this year, and I originally had great fortune, but because there was a hurdle in my life, not only would I lose this great fortune, but I would also cultivate my net worth. I didn't believe it at first, but aren't the Japanese asking for the door on your side, and the county intends to let our village grow watermelons, so you can see it on a good day, and once you get this watermelon right, it's not a big fortune and what ?...... it is."
When Canghai heard this reason, he directly had an urge to cover his head, fortune telling is such a thing Canghai doesn't believe it, ten thousand don't believe it, as for what Huang Daxian dissolves and the like, it's more like, Niu Bi may not know how many people have said the same thing, but some people believe it, such as Uncle Wei in front of him.
Canghai cried and laughed in his heart at this moment: I have been busy for so long, and in your eyes, it is completely the credit of these two goods?
"Okay, you're busy, I have to go back and see how to save these two little things" Wei Wenkui happily took the shovel and left.
Guan Lin stretched out his head and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Canghai's shout.
"What are you going to do, it's late at night, go back to sleep honestly," Canghai said.
Seeing Guan Lin's appearance, Canghai said again: "If you want to see it, there will be time during the day tomorrow."
Such a big girl, what does it look like to drill into an old widower's house in the middle of the night, although Canghai doesn't think that Uncle Wei can do anything out of the ordinary to Guan Lin, but this thing is still nipped in the bud, in case it causes any rumors, the teacher's face is not good-looking, and Canghai's face can be bright.
It's not that the villagers are dirty in their hearts, but because this is the countryside, many things will inevitably attract these old ladies to look at, and they don't have a door to watch, so it's better to be careful and make a decision.
That's it, Canghai returned to his kiln with Guan Lin, who could hang an oil bottle with a pouting mouth, and watched the girl get into the kiln, and he returned to the kiln on his side, climbed into bed, covered his head, and fell asleep.
Oh oh oh!
With the chicken whining outside the window, Canghai opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes and looked at the ceiling of the house for a while, lazy for a while, waited for the wake up and turned over and got out of bed, came to the bathroom and flushed, wiped off the dry body, brushed his teeth and washed his face, put on a coat and shorts and walked out of the kiln.
The sky has just dawned, the refreshing morning breeze still hangs some dew, inhaling a little coolness in the lungs, and the woods and fields under the slope, with some misty moisture, the new day officially begins.
Canghai is not early, now in the vegetable garden under the slope, the villagers who got up early have been busy, one by one are picking vegetables in their own vegetable gardens, and a few people who are transporting vegetables over there are busy bundling the picked vegetables to the tricycle.
Canghai's vegetable garden is next to Li Lida's house, the vegetable gardens of the two families are only separated by a shared fence, Canghai is carrying a bamboo basket to pick vegetables, Li Lida and his family naturally looked up and saw Canghai.
"Haiwazi, what are you going to eat so early this morning?" Grandma Qian San straightened her waist, reached out and hammered her pantothenic waist a few times and asked with a smile.
The villagers get up much earlier than Canghai every day, one is that the elderly sleep lightly, and the other is that everyone has something to do in the morning, so everyone knows Canghai's wake-up time, today is obviously half an hour earlier than usual, if other families can still say that they are working, Canghai will not have anything else to do except eat all day, so Qian San's grandmother opened her mouth and asked the idea.
Canghai smiled: "Pick some baby spinach and prepare to roll out some noodles."
This morning Canghai is going to make spinach noodles to entertain guests, and the spinach noodles Canghai said are not the spinach soup noodles, but the spinach juice is ready to mix water and noodles, so that the noodles are green when they come out, and there is still a chicken left yesterday, in addition to the chicken, there are some remaining vegetables, so this morning I am going to eliminate these things with noodles.
Li Lida also straightened his waist and smiled at Canghai: "You baby, you don't think about making money all day long, just sit and eat empty mountains, even if you have thousands of family wealth, you have to eat it up."
Canghai listened to it and said with a smile: "Look at what you said, I only heard that Wanguan's family wealth was lost, and I have never heard of anyone who was eaten up, don't worry, as long as the watermelon matter is discussed, I will have income here, not only me, but also your family, no matter what, it is better than working outside for others."
Hearing Canghai say this, Li Licheng, who was across Li Lida's vegetable garden, also became interested, now everyone is poor, who doesn't care about watermelon, in the eyes of the villagers, it is a big deal.
Li Licheng pulled his throat and asked, "Haiwazi, isn't there any new news?"
This voice made almost everyone come to their senses, and they stopped working one by one, looking at the sea with such blank eyes.
Canghai smiled bitterly and touched his nose: "A few squares are talking, things involving interests, which can be discussed in a while and a half, anyway, we don't have to worry, as long as the Japanese want to buy, our business will be done, it is nothing more than whether the county can set up a factory."
Li Lida said: "We also know, but if this matter doesn't fall, the big guy's heart will not have a bottom."
Things related to money, everyone naturally values it in their hearts, and now they are looking at a big bun on their heads, and they can't fall down, how can the villagers not be anxious.
Anxious to be anxious, but everyone also understands that the county's decision is still the most important thing in their opinion, if there is no benefit in the county, then even if he makes money, he has to be afraid, for fear that the county will make trouble for his side.
There is no way, no one can say that they are not afraid of these officials and masters, after thousands of years of tradition, even in New China, the peasants are not afraid of officials, of course, if the officials force the peasants to be anxious, so anxious that they can no longer live, it is precisely these peasants, carrying hoes and forks, overturning the old dynasty to the ground, history has proved this countless times, or how to say that China's problems lie in the peasant problem at the root of the peasant problem.
Canghai didn't join the county's talks, it's not that no one let him, and Canghai doesn't want to toss, this negotiation is not possible in a few months, where will Canghai spend a few months talking with others, anyway, as long as others don't move their own piece of cake, then whatever they want, they can go.
Because of the existence of several Yankees hired by the Zhan Billiton company, Canghai still understands the progress of the negotiations, and now the stuck place is that the Japanese are not willing to set up factories in the county, because the technical requirements of the factories are very high, and the basic conditions of the county are too poor, the Japanese would rather set up the factory on the southern coast and spend more transportation costs, rather than be willing to set up such a high-tech factory in the county seat.
This is not what Lu Yanzhi wants to see, how can he agree that the Japanese set up the factory in the south, if the factory is set up in the south, what will happen to him?
After working for a long time to make wedding dresses for others, so that others got a political dividend, Lu Yanzhi is not stupid, and besides, the conditions in the south are so good, and he doesn't care about such a factory, but the county town is different. So now Lu Yanzhi is slowly giving in and giving more concessions to the Japanese, like some kind of tax reduction or something.
However, I can't tell the villagers the details, but if I tell them, maybe the town will know tomorrow, and the county will know the day after tomorrow at the latest.
"What are you worried about, what to do, the county talks about them, we should prepare here or prepare, next year, this melon will definitely have to be planted" Canghai said.
Canghai was talking here, and a loud voice came from Ping'an: "Second brother, is there anything you want me to do!"
"Peace, have you woken up?"
When everyone saw peace, they cursed.
Ping An scratched the back of his head when he heard this, and replied with a smile: "Wake up, wake up, are you picking vegetables?"
Saying that, Ping'an opened the door of the vegetable fence, walked to Canghai's side and took the basket.
With such a fork, Canghai just waved his hand at everyone: "Everyone is busy, don't delay picking vegetables."
Only then did everyone remember that there were still people waiting to receive the vegetables, so they laughed and scolded Canghai He'an, but they couldn't help but hurry up to pick the vegetables.
I haven't seen the money for the watermelon yet, but there are red tickets in front of me.
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