[26] The first pot of gold

It was winter, the weather was cold, Wu Daguang moved the TV set to the house, and the villagers who were a little farther away were afraid that there would be no place to sit, so they came over to watch the TV with their own small benches.

After a while, Wu Daguang's big tiled house was crowded with many villagers, and the news broadcast was being broadcast on the TV. Thanks to the large-screen color TV bought by Wu Daguang, the villagers behind him can also see it.

There was a person in the village who didn't know about Wu Daguang's purchase of a tractor and a television, and Butcher Liu stood in his yard and looked at the neighbors around him with the lights out.

"They're all out to hang out with relatives?" Butcher Liu muttered.

"Daguang's family bought a TV, they all went to watch TV, and everyone knew that you didn't want to see Daguang, so they didn't dare to tell you. Butcher Liu's mother-in-law came out of the house with a bench in one hand and two vegetable cakes in the other.

"Why are you going?" asked Butcher Liu, who was fat and fat.

"Go to watch TV, don't want money, don't watch nothing. ”

"When did Wu Daguang buy a TV?"

"Today, I just bought a tractor. ”

"What, you bought a tractor?"

"I look at you, don't compare yourself with other people's big lights, he is now a celebrity in the village. ”

"Then why do you still take the bench, Wu Daguang's family is not allowed to sit on the kang?"

"The villagers went to see it, and there was still a place for me to sit. ”

Butcher Liu's mother-in-law said, and she had already moved the bench out of the door.

Butcher Liu stood in place for a while, thinking to himself where Wu Daguang got so much money, and the noodle stall had died for twenty or thirty yuan a day.

After looking for a while, he wanted to see where Wu Daguang was going.

Before anyone arrived at Wu Daguang's house, he heard someone talking about the content.

"Don't say it, this policy is good. ”

"We can make a fortune by farming. ”

Butcher Liu entered the courtyard of the Wu family, and when he saw the newly bought tractor, he couldn't help but touch it and sit down.

It's a good thing, if only it were your own.

After satisfying his curiosity, he listened to the lively discussions of the villagers in the house and walked into the house.

The villagers chatted so much that they didn't even know that Butcher Liu was coming.

Butcher Liu felt that his existence was seriously suppressed, and he unconsciously coughed dryly: "I watch TV." ”

"Yo, isn't this Brother Liu, you also came to watch TV. The villagers greeted.

"Well, I heard that Daguang bought a TV, so come and take a look. Butcher Liu said, looking different from this group of laborers.

Er Laizi was watching TV in the first row, tilting his head and greeting happily: "Brother Liu is watching TV, it's time to act in Journey to the West, hurry up and sit down and watch." ”

Since he followed Wu Daguang, his popularity has been slowly gaining momentum, not as bad as before, and occasionally some villagers will greet him, which is the time for him to turn over.

"Brother Liu, you see that there is no seat for you on the kang, there is a bench in Daguang's car, you can move it yourself and sit down and watch. Er Laizi said casually.

Butcher Liu's face turned green when he heard this, what are the big and small things in the village, which time he is not the last to go, and which time is the benefit that is not the priority of the village, a little ruffian, dare to talk to him like this, and talk about the villagers, there is no one who gives him a seat.

10,000 dissatisfactions in my heart.

It's not good to send it in front of the big guys, so I went to the yard to find a bench.

Butcher Liu doesn't want to see Daguang, and he can't see Daguang better than himself, but it doesn't prevent him from liking watching TV, who doesn't like fresh things.

It didn't take much effort, Butcher Liu sat closest to the hall, laughing and talking about Journey to the West with the surrounding villagers.

At the end of the playback of Journey to the West, it was already more than ten o'clock, and the enthusiasm of the villagers was undiminished, and they were chatting with laughter before leaving.

Butcher Liu put away his heart to talk about the plot with the villagers, got up and left, leaving a bench to block the door of the hall and bedroom.

"Who is this, so lacking in morality, he won't put the bench aside. The village mother-in-law expressed her dissatisfaction.

Where can Butcher Liu hear, at this time, he has already walked out of the gate with his butt in his heart, thinking about the content of the TV series.

Butcher Liu hummed a little song, just beautiful, Wu Daguang's stupid face flashed through his mind, instantly ruining all his good moods and ruining the scenery. What kind of thing is he, Wu Daguang, and now he is riding on his head.

Er Laizi helped pack up things at Wu Daguang's house, and touched the TV several times before leaving.

The next day, Wu Daguang no longer had to get up early to go to the market, the speed of the tractor was steady, and the farther town could catch up with him if he walked from home an hour earlier.

drove a brand-new tractor to the market, which also made Wu Daguang beautiful.

What Wu Daguang didn't know was that since yesterday, Butcher Liu's eyes had been fixed on him.

On this day, I went home from the market and counted the days, Er Laizi had been working in the noodle stall for a month, and it was time to pay wages to others.

Speaking of which, Erlaizi is an employee, and employees should have the benefits that employees should have, Wu Daguang pondered about giving an extra eight yuan bonus, and he should be rewarded for a good job.

Counting out two hundred and eight yuan, he went to the wing room to find Er Laizi who was boiling soup, and Er Laizi saw Wu Daguang's serious appearance, and his heart was empty.

"What's wrong, Brother Guang, what's wrong?"

Wu Daguang threw the No. 1 small clothes he bought in the town last time into Er Laizi's arms: "Have you forgotten what day it is?"

Er Laizi held the new clothes, and his mind was full of doubts: "What day?"

"Count the days, you've been working for a month. Wu Daguang continued to remind.

Er Laizi suddenly realized: "Yes, Brother Guang, it's been a month, it's time to receive your salary." ”

Wu Daguang took out the prepared two hundred and eight yuan from his pocket and handed it to Er Laizi, in order to satisfy Er Laizi's desire to count money, he specially chose a gross ticket to make Er Laizi addicted to counting.

Er Laizi held a stack of gross tickets, there were a few cents, there were a few pieces, no matter how high it was, there would be no more.

"Light, Brother Guang, this is my salary?" Er Laizi couldn't believe that he had never seen such a stack of tickets grow so big.

"Two hundred and eight dollars, eight dollars is a reward for your good work. ”

"Two hundred yuan is so many tickets, Brother Guang, I will also be rich in the future. "Erlaizi couldn't be so excited.

"You go home and count the money, I'll make the soup." ”

Er Laizi was very excited, holding his new clothes and holding more than two hundred yuan: "Then I'll go home first." ”

Wu Daguang nodded, looking at the monkey-like Erlaizi, he was speechless again.

Er Laizi took three steps and made one step, the monkey hurriedly rushed out of the Wu family's wing, walked to the gate, remembered something, and turned back: "Brother Guang, I'll go home and count first, and then pay you back, seeing that the New Year is over, I am thinking about buying some meat for the New Year, I will pay you back one hundred this month, and fifty next month." ”

"Go ahead. Wu Daguang waved his hand, good guy, there are still two months before the New Year, and Erlaizi is thinking about it.