Casting lots.

It's all a matter of luck.

Li Wenxiu doesn't think his luck is good.

But when he saw the Arabic numerals written in black on a white background on the back of the red paper, Li Wenxiu was still stunned.

"What's the number?"

"No. 2, I've drawn No. 2!"

Before Li Wenxiu could answer, Wang Weiqiang's kid on the side suddenly screamed.

No. 2 sign.

Good luck this shit!

But Lao Tzu was luckier.

The special one turned out to be the No. 1 lot.

Li Wenxiu is indeed a little confused, it stands to reason that the No. 1 lottery in his last life was drawn by the second Gobi family, and he drew a countdown.

This......

It seems that after being reborn once, his luck has also improved, and Li Wenxiu is indeed a little proud.

The No. 1 sign is indeed a good sign, and the No. 1 counterpart is not the river surface, but the cofferdam in front of his house.

Nearly 5 acres of cofferdam.

"Wei Qiang drew the No. 2 lot. ”

"Bastard boy is lucky!"

"It's time for the carpenter's dog's smugness again!"

"Forget it, the No. 2 lottery is gone, let's see which one draws the No. 1. ”

As soon as Wang Weiqiang's lottery was revealed, the people on the side immediately shouted, and there were many people who couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour.

Li Wenxiu took the lot in his hand and said silently, at this time he said that he had drawn the No. 1 lot, and he was sure to be scolded to death, it was definitely a hot potato.

But it's not so easy for him to hide it.

"Where's your boy's lot?"

Yang Guozhao watched Li Wenxiu's movements, and because of Li Rihe's relationship, he also deliberately looked at the child twice.

There is an old saying that from a young age to a big age, so the elders in the countryside have a common problem, they all like to compare children of the same age.

Yang Guozhao, the son of Li Rihe's family, knows each other, but he has never stood out much.

Li Rihe's recent borrowing money to collect Ma Yuzi to do business is known to the village, how big the village is, and some things are not just made out in the first half of the day, and the whole village knows about it in the second half of the day.

If you want to talk about ideas, that's really not good.

The horses outside sell for 8 yuan a catty, but Li Rihe charges 10 yuan.

For this matter, Yang Guozhao also greeted Li Rihe and let him have a number in his heart, but Li Rihe, this stuffy thing, didn't match the words, and Ma Yuzi didn't take it less.

Now outsiders don't know how much they have received, but Yang Guozhao naturally calculates the account.

To put it mildly, there are still 2,000 catties, and if it is a loss, it will be four or five thousand yuan, not a small amount.

However, according to Yang Guozhao's observation, Li Rihe's collection of horses has always been handled by his son.

Although it was Li Rihe who came forward, it was Li Wenxiu who was in charge.

A half-sized person in charge, Yang Guozhao was naturally a little curious about Li Wenxiu.

"Hey, uncle, this is causing trouble. ”

Hehe laughed twice, Li Wenxiu was not polite, and directly handed the red note in his hand to Yang Guozhao.

Boy.

Yang Guozhao just glanced at it, this is really a hot potato.

It turned out to be the No. 1 lot.

However, what he is more curious about is that Li Wenxiu, this kid, can still endure the No. 1 lottery and cover his hands, and he is a person who knows how to advance and retreat.

Just look at the kid from the carpenter's house, which boy of this age is not jumping out of the air, but is better than him.

"It's not like your dad. ”

Yang Guozhao didn't say much, the red note in his hand was directly thrown into Li Rihe's hand, it was indeed inconvenient for him to get involved in this matter, as the village director, a bowl of water was very important.

In terms of relatives and cold and hot, they are all from the same village, and you can't look up and look down.

The rest is simple.

The No. 2 lottery was drawn by the carpenter Jia Weiqiang, and everyone naturally focused on the remaining No. 1 lot.

Waiting for Li Rihe, he said sullenly, "I'm No. 1." ”

It's like exploding a pot.

This shit.

Not enough because the village cadres had already made a notarization before, except for a few words, the others also lost their temper.

If you don't draw well, you can only blame your own children for their bad luck, and you can't blame others for it.

"Since the lots have been grasped, then according to the number of each family, the cofferdam will return to the day and the family, and the pond above will belong to the carpenter, but it is still the old rule that the cofferdam and the pond have to pay a contract fee. ”

Li Wenxiu is clear about the contract fee, the cofferdam and the pond are different from other areas, these are two independent water surfaces, the practicability is better, according to the market in previous years, are used to stock fish fry.

If it was in the past, Li Wenxiu would indeed be lucky, but when he thought of next year's flood, he didn't feel good.

It can be said that in 97 years, the No. 1 and No. 2 signatures were not only not signed, but signed.

Whoever draws is unlucky.

From the moment he Lao Tzu took the red note, Li Wenxiu thought about finding an opportunity to sum up this matter with his Lao Tzu.

As for what other people think, he just can't control it if he wants to, and these bastards can't tell how to scold him and his grandfather in their hearts now.

"I said Rihe, you might as well sell me the sign in your hand. ”

Looking up at Shi Lao Er, who was speaking, Li Wenxiu's breath in his heart almost didn't come out.

That's really what is missing.

But Li Wenxiu's mind is also bright, if he really signs No. 1 to Shi Lao Er, then next year will be a bad disaster, and this old thing may not know how to bury his old man, and it is possible to make a big incident.

Thinking of this, Li Wenxiu didn't say a word, and he didn't care about his old man howling before he could open his mouth.

"Don't sell it, didn't you just say who will smoke it? Dad, don't be confused. ”

Li Wenxiu naturally couldn't find fault with what he said.

Whoever draws the No. 1 lottery will sell it, and it won't be a fool to sell it.

But who would have thought that Li Wenxiu would be a hundred willing, but he couldn't!

"Really don't sell it, I'll pay the contract fee, and I'll give you an extra 500 yuan, and you and Jin Lan can't make such a big cofferdam. ”

Li Rihe originally had the same idea as his son, and he would definitely not sell the No. 1 lottery by himself, and he would not be able to sell the man who had no eggs.

But what Shi Lao Er said is also right, five or six acres of cofferdam is really useless in his hands, if it is used to raise fish, he and Liu Jinlan can't make it up at all, in previous years, the team was divided into rivers, and it has always been the three brothers of the Shi family who take turns to partner with others to raise fish.

This year, Shi Lao Er must also want to fight this idea, but Shi Lao San is the captain, it is not easy to open this mouth, Shi Lao Er is not here today, it must be appropriate for the second child to come out of this head.

"Rihe, okay, you can tell the truth, Director Yang in the village happens to be here, so as not to find someone when you get it. ”

Seeing that Li Rihe didn't answer, Li Wenxiu naturally knew that he was tempted.

It must be false to say in his heart that he is unhappy, but he also knows that he is still here to do a good job of this wicked person, and his age is here, and if something happens in the future, Shi Lao Er can't blame him Lao Tzu.

"Second uncle, do you really want to buy it?"

Shi Lao Er is the second in Shijia, according to the generation, although it is not a surname, but Li Wenxiu is right to call the second uncle.

"If you want to buy it, you have to say it from your father!"

Shi Lao Er actually didn't take Li Wenxiu's words seriously, but Li Wenxiu took it seriously.

"That's simple, Director Yang happens to be here today, if you want to buy it, I'll ask my dad to sign a note with you, I don't want the cofferdam, but you pay the contract fee, and we don't want 500 yuan, you give my dad the foundation on the side of the road." ”

As soon as Li Wenxiu said this, let alone Shi Lao Er, even Li Ri and Yang Guozhao who were standing on the side were startled.

Good boy, this is an empty glove white wolf!

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