Wang Yong didn't care about his father's feelings at all, he knew that the three greenhouses in front of him were enough for their family to dominate the entire county.

With the support of the agricultural technology departments at the city, county and township levels, if my father can't get these greenhouses, then he will be too wasteful! In fact, Wang Hai did much better than he thought, and many things he didn't expect his father had already done it.

For example, because of the addition of three greenhouses and more than ten acres of fruit trees, their family must be too tired to be busy. So my father found five or six strong laborers from the village early, and each of them was hired for three yuan a day.

Ninety yuan a month in the first year of this year, ordinary workers who have just arrived at the factory do not get so much. As a result, many people came to the door to work on the farm, and my father coped with it easily, and did not disagree with those who did not get a job offer.

And there is another advantage in this way, that is, the creditors in the family before are not worried that Wang Hai will not be able to repay the money. According to them, Wang Hai is doing such a big deal now, can he still miss us a few hundred yuan?

"By the way, tomorrow is the big set, do you have anything you want?"

Wang Hai is now obedient to his eldest son, no matter what difficulties he encounters during this time, and even many experts and Secretary Qin feel headaches, as long as he tells his son, he will properly come up with a good idea for you that makes people applaud.

Later, after these people learned that the master behind them turned out to be the eldest son, what happened to the one or two, and the first time was not to find their own boss, but to ask this kid first.

But Wang Hai was not unhappy, Wang Yong was his son. My son has a chance, but when Lao Tzu is unhappy, he still cries? If it weren't for the fact that his son was too young, Wang Hai would have thought about simply letting his eldest son take care of everything. I and my wife simply stayed at home to enjoy the blessings and waited to hold their grandson.

"I'll take Liang myself tomorrow, I don't need you to buy it."

Wang Yong's answer made Wang Hai stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to ask Wang Yong how much money he wanted. But soon he reacted that his eldest son was not short of pocket money.

Usually, as long as Biaozi comes over, he will inevitably give Wang Yong a pocket money of ten yuan and eight yuan, and it is also called a consultant consultation fee! So much so that even Secretary Qin followed suit, and when he was looking for Wang Yong for something, he always had to give one or two pieces afterwards.

This kid doesn't know what humility is at all, so he takes it when he gives it, and he doesn't even have a kind word. Although I don't know how much money this kid has in his hand now, there are always 100 yuan.

I'm afraid that many people in the village live at home and don't have so much cash in their hands. There is a lot of interest on deposits these years, who doesn't have a little money and quickly deposit it in the bank?

"Fourth brother, hurry up and let Wang Yong come over, something is wrong with the strawberries in this greenhouse!"

Zhang Chunxiang, a young technical expert from the Municipal Academy of Agricultural Sciences and a graduate of Huaxia Agricultural University, shouted loudly.

Wang Hai waved his hand, in terms of technology, he is just getting started, and now the technical work of the entire greenhouse is in charge of Zhang Chunxiang, who is resident here, and Wang Haike attaches great importance to this powerful person.

After saying goodbye to his father, Wang Yong came to Zhang Chunxiang slowly and was dragged to the greenhouse by him. Zhang Chunxiang pointed to a small piece of strawberry that had already borne fruit, but there were obviously many deformed fruits, and frowned tightly for Wang Yong to check.

"What's going on? Don't look at it, it must be caused by uneven pollination. It's okay, we don't plan to sell this little thing anyway, it doesn't matter if he looks good or not, it's delicious! ”

Zhang Chunxiang, who was bright-eyed, immediately crossed the river and demolished the bridge to push Wang Yong out of the greenhouse. For Wang Yong, a genius child, who is so playful, doesn't want to go to school well, and skips class at home every day, his opinion is the biggest.

Wang Yong was not angry, and returned to the village with his ** Shi Shiran on his back. When passing by the village commissary, Wang Yong paid for a few sugar melons and went back to coax his younger brother. When he came out, in order to prevent this fart worm from following, he agreed to buy him a sugar melon.

The so-called sugar melon is the ancient traditional famous dim sum of our Han nationality, which is not only the food of the Spring Festival, but also the sacrificial sacrifice. Generally, people buy some or make some sugar melons on the 23rd day of the lunar month.

Generally speaking, sugar melons are made of maltose, but local sugar melons are said to be made of sweet potato sugar, in contrast, local sugar melons are not so sweet, but very sticky. It's sticky and gives you a headache!

All those who have eaten this are definitely impressed, this thing does not look the outside, but after putting it in the mouth for a while, it immediately becomes as soft as toffee. With a gentle bite with your teeth, you definitely have to exert a lot of strength to open your mouth.

Despite this, this kind of price is cheap, a penny for a small one, and a large one is only five cents a piece, and buying a snack that can eat for half a day is definitely the first choice for parents to send their children.

In this year, children's snacks are not as many choices as in later generations, generally fruit hard candy, sugar melon, melon seeds, and fruit dan peel, and sour plum powder that has to be said!

Speaking of sour plum powder, it is the common memory of all the post-80s generations! Not to mention whether it is delicious or not, the plastic end of each bag of sour plum powder is a knife, a small sword, and other cold weapons or small spoons with different shapes, which is enough to make rural children with almost no toys crazy.

Five cents, the price of a dime at most is enough for rural people, although not all children have so much pocket money, but as long as they can get pocket money, in addition to popsicles, sour plum powder is undoubtedly the first choice for children to buy snacks regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

However, it has now been ninety-three years, and the sour plum powder has disappeared unconsciously. Wang Yong also specially asked the owner of the commissary, and the answer he got was that he couldn't buy the goods.

Probably in the big wave of reform and opening up, it was slapped into the water by the big waves!

Early the next morning, when Wang Yong was still lying in the bed and didn't want to move, his younger brother Wang Liang was already wearing new clothes and eating a good meal. My brother had already promised him to take him to the market today, and he would also buy him sugar gourds to eat.

As soon as he thought of the sugar gourd, Wang Liang couldn't help but start to flow a long line of water from the corner of his mouth. The little guy has never eaten so big, because the conditions at home were not good before, so he could only watch his friends eat deliciously, and then go home to ask his parents for money, in exchange for a slap and cry.

After my brother came up with the thing called the greenhouse that can grow red persimmons in winter, the life of the family has obviously begun to improve, and the fish and meat that I used to eat a few times a year are now eaten every once in a while.

used to have to cry for a long time to get a penny or two penny pocket money, even Wang Liang can't look down on it. When did you ask your parents for pocket money instead of giving a dime? If you meet your brother who is in a good mood, he will be even more generous, and he will give a dollar directly!

Although it usually costs a lot to buy this and that, Wang Liang, the little guy, still secretly saved a lot of private money. Wang Liang, who has not been to school and can't count, only knows that the largest ticket in it is five yuan, which can be exchanged for a bunch of sugar melons!

A string of sugar gourds costs a dime, some cost two cents, how many strings can you buy for five yuan? This question made Wang Liang's little head think through it last night, and he didn't come up with an answer.

Secretly ask my brother and tell him that he can buy five skewers! When the time comes, give the money to my brother, and my brother will help him buy five strings of sugar gourds, five strings! Enough to eat for a day! Well, if you want to save a little, then eat it for two days!

It's terrible to be uneducated! took the five yuan that his brother gave him, Wang Yong muttered silently in his heart.

The location of the market is in the township, seven or eight miles away from Wangjiazhuang. Wang Yong didn't ride the most popular transportation bicycle of this era, in fact, he couldn't ride it if he wanted to, he was too short, and the beam of the bicycle was more than a head taller than him!

What's more, there is Wang Liang, a follower, his parents will definitely disagree, and he will not rest assured. What's more, my father is going to the market today to stock up on New Year's goods, and the only bicycle in the family can't take his turn at all.

Early in the morning, after breakfast, my father took my mother to ride to the market. Wang Liang devoured two mouthfuls of food, and began to torture Wang Yong, who was still lying in the bed.

After Wang Yong crawled out of the quilt and asked his younger brother to help him roll up the quilt at the cost of a dime, he didn't wash his face and didn't eat, closed the door, and hurried out of the house with Wang Liang.

Playing and walking along the way, after walking halfway, Wang Liang, the little guy, couldn't walk, and he lay on the ground and said that he wouldn't leave, and even the money offensive that had always tried and tested was useless.

There was no way, Wang Yong had to bend down and carry him step by step to the township. Fortunately, I didn't walk a few steps before I met people from the village driving their ox carts to the market.

The brothers took a ride, and in the weather when the cold exhaled air was instantly frozen, they sat in the open-top environmentally friendly ox cart and swayed to the lively and festive gathering.

Today is the last big gathering of the year, so the villagers of the nearby ten miles and eight villages have come to the scene, put on their latest new clothes, drag their families with their mouths, and call their children to come to the market to prepare for the New Year.

No matter how poor and miserable the days are, the year still has to pass. In these years, as long as you are not a lazy person, no matter how sad the days are, you will still have the money to buy a few catties of meat and dumplings.

Most people's meat has already been prepared, and whoever kills the New Year's pig in the village, and the few families who are familiar with each other will be gone without leaving the village. For these people, the main reason for coming to the market today is to buy some sweets, fruits, pastries for relatives who come to pay New Year's greetings, and one is a necessary fireworks for the New Year.

Before he arrived at the market, when he was still some distance away, Wang Yong heard the earth-shattering crackling in the distance, or the sound of firecrackers kicking the feet from time to time.

The sound of firecrackers bids farewell to the old year, and only when the sound of firecrackers is heard, it is the New Year. Even if you are poor, you have to buy a little bit during the New Year, according to the old custom, it is to collapse poverty!

There is no need to buy firecrackers at home this year, just after the twenty-third year of the new year, Liu Biao drove a car to Wang Yong's house. said that Wang Hai would help sell it, how much it sold, and the money was divided into two families, and all those that could not be sold were sent to their family.

As a result, he obviously underestimated the combat effectiveness of the villagers in Wangjiazhuang. In less than three days, a car of cheap firecrackers and two kicks were sold.

I don't know where he got it, but after learning that it was all sold out, he pulled another cart over early the next morning, saying that it was selling hard, and how much did he want?

"Brother, brother, sugar gourd, sugar gourd!"

Far away, Wang Liang saw a sugar gourd seller, and immediately pulled Wang Yong's sleeve and shouted loudly, attracting countless passers-by to look at him. Wang Yong, who was helpless, had no choice but to take this greedy brother to buy sugar gourds first.

The red and round sugar gourd is only a dime a string of hawthorn, and some brands of goods in later generations cost 20 yuan a string, and Wang Yong didn't think it was better than the one sold in his hometown market.

After buying five strings of sugar gourds and sending his younger brother away, Wang Yong followed the guidance of his memory, pulled his younger brother to open a "bloody road" from the crowded crowd, and came to the place where he bought fried dough sticks and buns in the market.

These vendors who sell fried dough sticks and tofu brains, or sell steamed buns, are also ordinary farmers in the vicinity, but in order to make a living, they rush to the market to earn some hard-earned money during the slack time.

A fritter is a dime, and a meat bun the size of an adult's fist is only two cents, not too cheap! It's a pity that Wang Yong knew that there must be fat meat in the meat bun, so he directly ordered two fried crispy fritters, a bowl of tofu brain, and asked Wang Liang for a meat bun.

Seeing the steaming and fragrant meat buns, Wang Liang, who didn't eat a few bites of breakfast, could still bear it, and a few children who followed their parents to the market on the side of the buns and a mouthful of sugar gourds were envious in the eyes!

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