returned home and got some food for himself, and then Zhou Jie walked towards Zhou Haibao's house.

When I arrived at Zhou Haibao's house, I learned that Zhou Haibao went to the town for a meeting, and left after eating at noon.

"Zhou Jie, tell your aunt if you have anything, and I'll talk to him when the old thing comes back." Xie Yinhua stood at the door of her house in a big flower dress.

"Auntie, it's not for the bamboo shoots." Zhou Jie didn't enter Xie Yinhua's house, Uncle Haibao was not at home, and it was dangerous to enter.

"Isn't the bamboo shoot thing done?"

"I know this, I want to call Uncle Haibao to help me run errands again, go to every household and ask, if there are people who are willing to help dig bamboo shoots, they can add an extra dime and a catty."

Zhou Jie originally planned to add an extra two cents and a catty, but the mayor took one dime, and now he has to dig bamboo shoots for one dime. However, digging a pound of bamboo shoots is not bad for a dime, and a person can dig at least a few hundred pounds of bamboo shoots a day, which is dozens of yuan.

"Oh, such a good thing, I don't have any bamboo at home, can I go and help dig it?" Xie Yinhua asked.

"Yes, some people have too much bamboo, and they must have other people help dig it, and they have to dig it up in a week."

"Okay, okay, you can make some money playing cards, Zhou Jie, don't worry, I'll talk to him about this when the old thing comes back."

Xie Yinhua is a woman who has nothing to do, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, she just likes to go to other people's houses to play cards. But she didn't really want to dig bamboo shoots for the money, she just wanted to join in the fun.

"Zhou Jie, let's go sit in the house......" Zhou Jie was just about to leave, but was stopped by Xie Yinhua, and pulled her into the house with secret energy.

"Auntie, I'll call Uncle Haibao." Zhou Jie really couldn't stand Xie Yinhua's excessive enthusiasm.

"Zhou Jie, Zhou Jie......"

Ignoring Xie Yinhua's shouts behind him, Zhou Jie fled without looking back.

Xie Yinhua has always wanted to provoke Zhou Jie, but Zhou Jie doesn't know. Alas, it seems that a young man who is too bullish is not necessarily a good thing, and it will cause him a lot of trouble.

When Zhou Jie didn't have a woman before, he did waver a few times when he was provoked by Xie Yinhua, if he hadn't escaped quickly, he would probably have been succeeded by that woman.

But now that she has two peerless beauties, it will be difficult for her Xie Yinhua to think about the drama again, although Xie Yinhua is rich enough and wave enough, but after all, she is an aunt.

"Uncle, where are you?" Zhou Jie dialed Zhou Haibao's phone.

"Oh, oh, Zhou Jie, I, I have something in the town, I have something, I will call you later."

Panting and intermittently, he finally finished saying this, and before Zhou Jie could reply, the phone hung up.

If it weren't for the fact that the phone was given by Zhou Jie, Zhou Haibao would not have answered this call at all, and now it is at a critical moment, when it is the coolest time to hold a woman, where is there any nonsense.

"Ah......" Zhou Haibao hugged the woman's fat body very exaggeratedly and shouted, and then lay on the woman's chest weakly.

"Hypertherm, what's wrong? That's it? The woman writhed a few times, gasped for breath and spoke.

"Cui, Cuifeng, it's gone, or ......I'll come back later," Zhou Haibao replied with little confidence.

This week, Haibao didn't go to the town for any meeting at all, but hid in Wang Cuifeng's house to do this.

thought that Zhou Haibao was forced to make peace with Wang Cuifeng, because after all, Wang Cuifeng was much older than Zhou Haibao, but I didn't expect Zhou Haibao to be good.

He and Wang Cuifeng have not been a matter of one or two days, the morning of the last time he was touched by Zhou Jie, he also spent the night at Wang Cuifeng's house, and asked Zhou Jie to help deceive his mother-in-law that he was drunk.

Zhou Haibao rolled off Wang Cuifeng's body and lay on the mat on the side, panting.

"Haibao, why are you getting more and more useless, it's only been a long time, I'm afraid it hasn't been there for three minutes." Wang Cuifeng was angry, he had just been caught on fire, and he handed over the goods again.

"This, don't blame me this time, blame Zhou Jie, what kind of call did you say he made at this time, it affected the normal performance." After listening to Wang Cuifeng's words, Zhou Haibao found a reason, any man needs face, but this reason seems to be a little untenable, and he just deceives women.

"You said it was Zhou Jie's call just now?"

"Well, it's that kid, a little kid, this time he did a big thing, look at this mobile phone, it was given by the 'big' boss he found, it's fashionable." As he spoke, Zhou Haibao raised the mobile phone in his hand and showed it.

"You said that Zhou Jie's kid got along with which woman, right?"

"Woman? Are you saying that Zhou Jie found a woman, no, which woman is willing to follow him? ”

In Zhou Haibao's concept, women are all looking at money, or power. He thought that if he wasn't the foreman, would he be able to mix well in the women's pile?

Even Zhou Shanshan's mother and Zhou Laohan's fat daughter-in-law are also his dishes, plus Wang Cuifeng, these women have a common characteristic, that is, their breasts are very big, and Zhou Haibao is a good one. If he hadn't fallen in love with Xie Yinhua's particularly big breasts when he was young, he wouldn't have married her.

"You know money, power, you know that women love this?" When Wang Cuifeng heard this, he immediately objected.

"No, Cuifeng, of course you're not here for that." Zhou Haibao was a little excited when he watched Wang Cuifeng speak, and hurriedly hugged him.

"Are you okay?"

"Okay, how could it not be?" Any man would answer like this, even if he was tired to death, Zhou Haibao would still say that he was okay.

As soon as Wang Cuifeng reached out and hugged Zhou Haibao's head, he immediately felt suffocated.

………

Out of Wang Cuifeng's house, Zhou Haibao walked straight towards Zhou Jie's house. But when he walked to Zhou Jie's house, he saw that the door of his house was closed, and he didn't know where he went, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed him.

"Zhou Jie, where are you? Uncle is back from a meeting, what's the matter with you? Zhou Haibao held the mobile phone with one hand on his waist and the other hand, looking a little pretentious.

"Uncle, I'm in Cuizhuling, you help me go to each household and run again, tell them to help dig bamboo shoots can add a dime and a catty, start digging tomorrow, you give me statistics, how many bamboo shoots can be produced tomorrow, I can call and send a car over."

"Okay, okay, you, don't worry, I'll do this, and I'll arrange it for you."

"Then trouble Uncle Haibao, Uncle Haibao, when this matter is over, Zhou Jie will not be able to lose you."

"Okay, wait, wait for my good news." Zhou Haibao usually stutters a little when he is excited, and his speech is very distinctive.

Zhou Jie hung up the phone, stood on the ridge and looked at the lush green bamboos all over the mountains of Cuizhu Ridge, with a smile on his face.

These bamboo shoots under the bamboo mountain are their own hope, the first time is the most critical, as long as they do a good job this year, no one will be able to do it in the future.

You think, the villagers don't have to dig and sell by themselves, and they get a better price, which one is not happy, they are happy, if anyone in the coming year does not sell the bamboo shoots to themselves, then they are not in a hurry with you!

In fact, it has long been a common practice outside to sell agricultural products to big cities with higher prices, but Xiangjiang City is relatively closed, and no one thought of this, if it wasn't for Princess Feng to say, Zhou Jie would not have thought of this good thing to make money at all.

The news blockage makes the specialties in the mountains unsold, and the merchants who need special products outside can't find the source of goods, which creates a double-sided problem of not being able to sell and not being able to buy, and the idea that Princess Feng told Zhou Jie just solved this problem.

"Zhou Jie, are you looking at bamboo shoots?" Just thinking about these things, I ran into Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's family is also the same as most people in Cuizhu Village, their hometown is Cuizhu Village, but they live in the migrant workers' compound to work, and they will come back to take care of the bamboo forest when they are free.

"Uh, Wang Yan, didn't you read?" When I saw Wang Yan, I had a feeling of amazement.

This little girl is wearing a pair of tight jeans today, with a sports short-sleeved shirt of unknown brand, and snow-white sneakers under her feet.

"It's the weekend, you don't know." Wang Yan used to see Zhou Jie and basically treated him as transparent, but since he was rescued by Zhou Jie last time, he has looked at him differently.

When I came back this time, I heard that Zhou Jie bought all the bamboo shoots in the village, and the price was higher than that in the market, which made Wang Yan have a lot of good feelings towards Zhou Jie, and felt that Zhou Jie was like a person who did big things.

"Oh, weekend, look at me, people who haven't read don't even know the days, hehe......" Zhou Jie looked at Wang Yan's body, and his saliva almost fell, this kind of pure and pink girl is a fatal temptation for men.

"I heard you bought so many bamboo shoots?" Wang Yan stood two meters away from Zhou Jie, with her hands behind her back, tilting her head to look at Zhou Jie and asked.

"Yes, but I didn't buy it, it's the big boss in the city, what's the use of me asking for so many bamboo shoots, I can't eat so much." Zhou Jie kept scratching his head stupidly.

"Hehehe......" Wang Yan nodded with a smile, and continued: "There are so many bamboo shoots, how are you going to dig them?" ”

"Well, call someone to dig it, and the salary is calculated as a dime a catty."

Standing on the side of the mountain and looking at the bamboo forests all over the mountain, Zhou Jie said: "This can also make everyone earn more, call the small workers outside to dig, it is better to let our own people in our village dig it." ”

"I don't see it, Brother Zhou Jie is also a person who has feelings for Cuizhu Village, and he knows how to take care of our fellow villagers." While speaking, Wang Yan took two steps closer to Zhou Jie and patted Zhou Jie on the shoulder to express her admiration for him.

"Zhou Jie, I'll come to dig bamboo shoots for you tomorrow, and you can earn some living expenses."

"Okay, if Wang Yanmei wants to come to help, she must be warmly welcomed."

Now that he was much closer to Wang Yan, Zhou Jie swallowed his saliva in the face of Wang Yan's thriving hill, and then hurriedly turned his gaze away.