Chapter 57 has come in again
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Early in the morning, Wang Yong hurried up the mountain without even bothering to eat breakfast. provoked the hanger to keep complaining in the back, "Starve the birds!" Wang Yong couldn't take care of it at this time. Yesterday I notified some people from the village to come and help pick apples and hawthorns, but fortunately the young people in the village have returned, otherwise the remaining old people and children in the village may not be able to pick them in a day.
As soon as I arrived at the mountain, there were already many diligent people who got up early. They were nibbling on the mountain with apples they picked casually, and some people were already busy picking, and there were a lot of fruits piled up under the trees. Everyone saw that the main lord Wang Yong was coming over and greeted each other.
"I said second brother, you are too unreasonable. Please help us, you haven't come here until now! "Wang Wei, the son of the boss of the village, is two years younger than Wang Yong. is called Wang Yong's second brother because in the Wang family's life, Wang Qiang is the boss, and Wang Yong is the second. Therefore, the juniors of the old Wang family in the village are called Wang Qiang's eldest brother and Wang Yong's second brother. It can be said that he has been mixing behind Wang Yong and Dawei's butts since he could go, so this speech is less restrained by others, although the two have not seen each other for a long time.
"You kid will die if you don't speak! Why are you still so unable to speak? I don't know how you've lived outside these years? For this childhood friend, Wang Yong fought back unceremoniously.
"I'm alive and moist, drinking wine and eating side dishes every day. I don't get tired of working and earn a lot of money. I don't know how many others I envy. Wang Wei looked like a stinky fart and said with his head tilted up.
"Don't blow it, aren't you just a gatekeeper?" Someone in the crowd came and rushed Wang Wei's lung tube at once.
"Alas! Who is this, am I called a security guard? If you don't understand, don't speak, this sneaky can't see anyone, you stand up and I'll take a look, stand up? "The temper in this kid's bones has been committed again.
Wow - the crowd showed a person. The man was twenty-four or five years old, about 1.73 meters tall, and he was strong, and he exuded a fierce aura when he stood there. Wang Yong recognized it immediately, this was Wang Biao from the south of the village, and Wang Wei was a cousin. The nickname is Biaozi, two months younger than Wang Wei, and he was bullied by Wang Wei a lot when he was a child. I heard that I was serving in the Marine Corps, but I somehow came back, maybe I retired.
"That's what I said, what's the matter? You're still not convinced! ”
"Ahh It turned out to be Brother Biao! When did you get back? You see that when you come back, let's not say a word to the little brother, the little brother will pick you up! As soon as Wang Wei saw this person, his face immediately changed, and he looked like a slave and passed over in the spirit of Biaozi.
Wang Wei, the kid, laughed cheaply, moved to Biaozi, stretched out his arm suddenly, strangled Biaozi's neck, and pulled back vigorously, trying to knock Biaozi down. Biao Zi just stood there, motionless and let Wang Wei fight hard there. Biaozi is fine, Wang Wei is tired and sweating profusely. Just when Wang Wei didn't pull it for a long time and was about to let go, he saw that as soon as Wang Biao raised his hand and grabbed the hand that Wang Wei was holding his neck, he didn't use much force, Wang Wei was thrown up, and fell to the ground with his back and buttocks.
"Alright, alright! Stop it. Biaozi, why are you back? Is it a retirement or a family visit? Wang Yong hurriedly stopped Wang Wei, who was still unconvinced and eager to save face. You said that you are a small security guard competing with the elite of the Marine Corps, aren't you looking for a man?
Biaozi smiled embarrassedly, scratched his hair, and said with a shy smile: "Second brother, I am on family leave." ”
This kid is still so shy, compared with the cheekiness of his cousin Wang Wei, he really responded to that sentence, the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people.
"Oh, how are you doing in the army?" Wang Yong was very curious that this thin boy who was often bullied by others when he was a child joined the Marine Corps at such a bullish age. Calculate the age, I should have been a soldier for five or six years.
"It's okay!"
"Okay? What is this statement? What rank of non-commissioned officer? Wang Yong asked again curiously.
Biaozi lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Lieutenant." ”
Wang Yong looked back, and just as he was about to rush forward, Wang Wei, who wanted to regain face, fell to the ground. Also, it seems that now this kid understands that he is not an opponent! The gap is too big!
"Okay! Biaozi, they are all officers. ”
"Haven't you heard? When did Biaozi happen? ”
"That's it, didn't you say it was a non-commissioned officer last year?"
"Alright, alright. Don't make any noise! Hurry up and work, and one by one you will know that you are lazy and slippery. Wang Yong found that Biaozi's eyes suddenly became red, his face turned blue, and his hands were clenched into fists tightly, there is a story in this!
Patting Biaozi's thick shoulder, Wang Yong didn't say anything more, turned around and led a group of people to start picking apples and hawthorns. There are not too many fruits, but there are not many trees! After a while, the basket of more than a dozen tree strips that Wang Yong had prepared yesterday was full. There are almost more than 100 catties in a basket, and more than 1,000 catties have been picked at this moment. Fortunately, there were people from the village who were constantly coming up with baskets and baskets. Wang Yong hurriedly instructed Biaozi, who had recovered his strength, to take a few young people to carry the full basket to the bottom of the mountain, and then asked the eldest aunt and second wife to take out the fruit from the basket and put it on the ground with a group of old people and women in the village, and grade the fruit according to its size and shape. This is what Zhang Chunhui specially explained, it will be divided into one, two and three levels, and it will be packed separately when the time comes.
Baskets, baskets of apples and hawthorns kept going down. There are three varieties of apples in Wang Yong's family, Guoguang, Fuji, and Shengli. Because of its sour taste, it is no longer popular in the market, and the price is very cheap. Victory is a sweet, lack of moisture is not too favored by the market, these two kinds of nearby growers are still planting very few. However, Wang Yong's fruit trees have been sprayed with genetic modification liquid and watered with spiritual spring water, which must be incomparable to ordinary apples. At the very least, this head is much bigger than ordinary apples, and most of them are more than eight taels when you pick up an apple.
The hawthorn is the most beautiful, and they are red like small lanterns. The size is also the same as other things grown by Wang Yong, one size larger than the ordinary. The largest hawthorn was the size of a large walnut, which stunned many villagers. And the taste is sweet and sour, not as sour as ordinary hawthorn, and the flesh is not so hard, which is very delicious. Wang Yong ate seven or eight in a row, and the children in the village were even more full of food in their pockets. provoked the parents to keep scolding, it is not good to eat too much hawthorn, at least one inverted tooth is inevitable.
At noon, everyone went back to their respective homes to finish their meals, and when they came back, they continued to do their own work. By two o'clock in the afternoon, the fruit on the mountain had been picked. The drying field in front of Wang Yong's door was piled up to account for more than half, and it was a bumper harvest. Before the buyer arrived, the aunt and uncle kept filling the baskets of each household with a basket full of apples and hawthorns. At the same time, the uncle is also responsible for counting the money according to the head, or 100 yuan per person.
Just after three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Chunhui finally came over with a large truck.
"Oops! Sorry to keep you waiting. There was a car accident on the highway today, and the road was closed for half a day. As soon as Mr. Zhang got out of the car, he hurriedly explained to Wang Yong.
"It's okay, just right, we just finished picking it too. Take a look, no problem, let's load the car quickly. It's getting dark early now, so you have to hurry, or you'll have to pull the strings and put up the lights. Uncle said.
"Haode, no problem." As soon as Mr. Zhang's voice fell, the two jishu members who had just gotten out of the car walked towards the mountain of apples. Busy doing some quality inspection work. It didn't take long for a jishu member to nod at Zhang Chunhui. As soon as Mr. Zhang saw that the fruit was fine, he immediately ordered someone to unload the box from the big truck behind.
When the people in the village saw it, they hurriedly went up and a few young men to help. The barn immediately became lively, and most of the people in the village came here to help pack the boxes and weigh the trucks. Two hours later, it was just dark, and all the apples and hawthorns were weighed and loaded into the car. Under the watchful eyes of the villagers, Wang Yong and Zhang Chunhui began to settle accounts.
"First-class fruit, 5,860 catties of apples, 3,128 catties of hawthorn. Second-grade fruit, 4,367 pounds of apples and 1,956 pounds of hawthorn. Grade 3 fruit, 2,212 apples, 850 pounds of hawthorn. After speaking, Zhang Chunhui looked at the uncle who was in charge of the title.
"That's right, that's the number." Uncle said with the ledger in his hand.
"Our fruit this time is not divided into apple hawthorn, the first-level fruit will be unified at the price of one hundred and eighty-one catties, the second level is one hundred and five, and the third level is one hundred, this is no problem, right?" Mr. Zhang asked again.
After saying this, it caused a lot of discussion in the crowd. Also, who would have thought that these humble fruits would be so valuable, aren't they just bigger and tasty? Many people calculated how much the basket of apples and hawthorns they took home would be worth. This calculation frightened many people. The fruits in my house just now are all first-class fruits, so how can there be forty or fifty catties in that basket, which is thousands of dollars! Everyone, especially a group of young people who have just returned from working in other places, wondered in their hearts, the company in this village seems to have a great future!
At this time, Wang Yong was settling accounts with Mr. Zhang. Zhang Chunhui kept pressing on the calculator, and kept writing and drawing in the notebook. Zuihou handed the notebook in his hand to Wang Yong and asked him to confirm it.
Wang Yong took it and took a look, and it was written: first-class fruit 8988 catties, 1617840 yuan; 6,362 kg of second-grade fruit, 948,450 yuan; The third-grade fruit is 3,062 kilograms, 306,200 yuan, a total of 2872490 yuan.
"Transfer money, don't tell me you brought cash?" Wang Yong looked at Zhang Chunhui, whose expression was a little unnatural, and asked. After seeing him nodding, Wang Yong patted his head and looked at him speechlessly.
"I thought you liked cash, and you deliberately withdrew more than three million cash from the bank, all of which were new tickets!" Mr. Zhang deliberately emphasized, and immediately smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll take it back and save it, you give me your account number, and I'll transfer it to you!" ”
Wang Yong happened to see the villagers who were all looking over at this time, and immediately had an idea.
"No, since they all brought, I'll take cash the same." After speaking, he winked at Zhang Chunhui and motioned for him to look at the surrounding villagers.
Zhang Chunhui has traveled from south to north, he has never seen anything, and he can make such a big business, which one is not a human spirit. I immediately understood that this was Wang Yong's attempt to reassure the villagers by taking advantage of this incident! This pile of votes is in front of you, and what could be more convincing for these villagers to follow Wang Yong to work hard in the village. Thinking of this, Zhang Chunhui immediately took action.
Open the trunk of his Daben and take out two big black garbage bags from inside. I don't know if it was intentional or accidental, but one of them suddenly didn't grasp it steadily, and his hand slipped and fell to the ground. A wad of red old man's head spilled out of the bag. Seeing this scene, many onlookers began to breathe rapidly. That's a bunch of money! How much does such a big bag have to hold?
Although there are a lot of blind dates, no one has taken a step forward. They all stood silently, staring at the bag full of banknotes on the ground. Seeing this situation, Wang Yong secretly gave a thumbs up to Mr. Zhang, this thing was done beautifully. Now these guys who have just returned from other places should be relieved!
Indeed, many of these young people in the village are reluctant to come back. They are still very nostalgic for city life, and even most of them have adapted to city life, and many of them have not had a low income. If it weren't for the persecution of the old people in the family, they wouldn't have come back. For example, Wang Wei's kid, who works as a security captain in a foreign company, can easily get more than 5,000 yuan a month for three or four thousand yuan, plus other incentives, etc., which is not worse than some college students who have worked for a long time. I definitely can't think of giving up such a haode job in my hands and going back to the village to be a farmer. However, Wang Yong believes that today's scene will definitely make many people decide to stay at home. As for those who insist on leaving, they can't stay, it's going to rain, and if the mother wants to get married, let him go!
Almost everyone in the village spent the night talking about the wad of money scattered in the bag. Especially young people, they are even more naked envious, especially when they heard their parents mention that Wang Yong sold dates and was also a pile of big money. plus two times to sell vegetables, although not as many as these two times, but ordinary people may not be able to get so much at the same time in a lifetime, after all, it is also a number of 100,000 or 200,000.
And Wang Yong is a cup! Because by the time they were done, it was getting dark, and the bank was definitely closed. Such a large amount of money was placed at home, which provoked the second grandmother to say that Wang Yong would not know how to do things, so she had to stay for Wang Yong to look at these two bags of money. Zuihou was still frightened, and the uncle and aunt were ordered by the second master to accompany Wang Yong all night without closing his eyes, and guarded two big black bags full of money.