Chapter 41 There are rewards for the top ten for labor

Back at home, Liu Youmei was in a daze on the stone bench in the small courtyard, and the beastmaster was lying quietly at Liu Youmei's feet, like a docile kitten. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The growth rate of the beast king is too slow, in nearly two months, the beast king only grew two centimeters taller, almost no change, which made Wang Shuo, who wanted to ride the majesty of the tiger, very speechless, according to this speed of development, without three or four years, Wang Shuo didn't have to think about it at all.

"Why didn't anyone help you?"

Seeing Wang Shuo coming back, Mei'er immediately went over to support Wang Shuo, and carefully served Wang Shuo to sit on the stone bench, full of complaints.

"Old man Zhou is really, and I don't know how to find someone to help you."

"The village is developing so fast, everyone is very busy, how can anyone have time to care about me, but you Mei'er, you actually left me alone, so that I can only jump back on one foot."

Liu Youmei was a little reluctant, lowered her head and admitted her mistake and said, "I'm sorry, I thought of some unhappy things, and I was in a bad mood." ā€

Wang Shuo saw that Liu Youmei looked like she was about to cry, so she hugged Liu Youmei in her arms and let Liu Youmei's little head rest on her broad chest, "Mei'er, I beg you, can you smile more every day, you never know how good you look when you laugh." Promise me, don't think about the past all day long, we have to look forward, our village is developing so fast, our future will be very beautiful, Song Chao and his son will be handed over to me, and I promise to personally send their heads to you! Can you smile now? ā€

"I can't do it!"

Liu Youmei let out a sad roar, and then cried, Wang Shuo stroked Liu Youmei's back, "Cry, just cry out." ā€

The five village mayors who reached a cooperation intention with Wangliu Village did not let Wang Shuo die, and sent the promised things over in the afternoon.

Especially the appearance of food, the happy Zhou Hong directly squeezed out tears, he hadn't eaten fragrant white rice for a long time.

Coupled with the 50 catties of grain that was originally delivered, a total of 250 catties of grain, almost two large bags, but for the residents of Wangliu Village, who are already full, it is still a little less.

200 people divided 250 catties of grain, which could not be managed for a few days, but this did not prevent the villagers from being excited, Wang Shuo directly took out 50 catties of grain, and ordered the following to boil the pot to cook porridge, so that every villager could drink the steaming porridge.

When the villagers held the hot porridge in their hands, many of them shed tears like Zhou Hong, dripping into the bowls, they hadn't seen food for a long time, and they almost forgot what the food looked like.

The weather was very hot, and the hot porridge was drunk with sweat, like rain falling, but the villagers didn't care, but the hotter it was, the happier it was, even Liu Youmei drank a whole bowl, drenched in sweat, and her clothes were all attached to her body.

Wang Shuo didn't need it, three whole bowls, his stomach had already risen to the point that he couldn't do it, Wang Shuo felt that the porridge was so delicious for the first time, it was so refreshing!

At the end of the day, Wang Shuo had an idea and issued an order in the village: every day, the villager who contributed the most to the village will be rewarded with five taels of grain, the second place will be rewarded with three taels of grain, the third place will be rewarded with two taels, and the top ten will be rewarded with one tael.

As soon as the news came out, the whole village was in a sensation, and a thunderous roar of excitement broke out, and the taste of the porridge made them unforgettable for a long time, and they all made up their minds that they must take out all the strength to eat milk tomorrow.

At present, Wangliu Village has not opened taxes, and all the wealth of the village is public, that is, Wang Shuo's, so it doesn't matter if the villagers work more or less every day, but this news is different, fragrant rice!

If you don't work hard, you can only watch others eat food, and you can only swallow saliva.

"What's going on out there, why is it so noisy?"

Han Xiyu, who was lying on the bed, was alarmed by the excited roars of the villagers, and asked the maid who was taking care of her by the bedside.

"Master, wait a minute, I'll go out and have a look."

The maid didn't dare to slack off on Han Xiyu's order, Zhou Hong had already told her about Han Xiyu's origins, and immediately got up to investigate the situation.

After a while, he came back and said: "It was the village chief who released a message that those who contribute to the village in the top ten every day will be rewarded with food, we haven't eaten rice for a long time, and everyone is a little excited." It's a pity that I'm just a maid, otherwise I would definitely go fishing in the sea and strive for the title of one of the top ten laborers, alas. ā€

Han Xiyu's face sank, "What are you sighing for, are you still afraid that there will be no food to eat?" If he Wang Shuo dares not to supply me with rice, I will directly demolish Wangliu Village! ā€

Han Xiyu came for a few days, but he didn't eat a grain of rice, all day long he was either game or wild vegetables, and all kinds of fish, it was okay for a day or two, and Han Xiyu was about to vomit for a few days in a row, now I heard that there is rice in Wangliu Village, how could Han Xiyu let it go.

Obviously, Wang Shuo knew the rules very well, and had already prepared food for Han Xiyu, and at this moment, Zhou Hong ordered someone to carry him to Han Xiyu's residence.

"This is thirty catties of grain, which was dedicated to Miss Han from Wangliu Village, I hope Miss Han can save some food, after all, she has to rely on these grains to support her until the time of harvesting."

Looking at the small bag of grain on the ground, Han Xiyu felt a little unhappy in her heart, "There are still about two and a half months before the grain is harvested, how can I eat just such a little grain?" ā€

Zhou Hong hurriedly replied: "The village is poor, and these grains are all given by Jinggeng Village, and we really can't get any extra food." ā€

There is not much food, Wang Shuo naturally has to distribute it well, he squandered 50 catties in an instant, 150 catties of the remaining 200 catties will be rewarded to the villagers, and then 30 catties of Han Xiyu will be given to those who cut the meat painfully, this is already the limit that Wang Shuo can bear, and the remaining 20 catties Wang Shuo will definitely leave it to Liu Youmei.

And Wang Shuo, the village head, has already prepared to gnaw on wild vegetables for two more months for the sake of his beloved woman.

Han Xiyu smiled coldly, "It seems that Wang Shuo and the village chief of Jinggeng Village are quite close, the village chief of Jinggeng Village, who is usually a dime long, actually took the initiative to send food to Wangliu Village, this is simply an ancient anecdote, it seems that after I am injured, it is necessary to go to Jinggeng Village for a walk." ā€

At the same time, Han Xiyu's heart was also a little surprised by Wang Shuo's ability, and he still remembered that Kaiyue Town was short of food last year, and the mayor even knelt on the ground and prayed to the head of Jinggeng Village, but the head of Jinggeng Village just didn't agree, and finally took 100 catties of grain to Kaiyue Town under the order of Langya Village.

"Miss Han is too worried, our Wangliu Village and Jinggeng Village are both affiliated with Langya Village, and the subordinates naturally have to work together and help each other. Don't bother Miss Han to recuperate from her injuries, and the old man retired. ā€

Zhou Hong left, Han Xiyu immediately pointed to the grain on the ground, and said to the maid: "You go and cook me a bowl of porridge, oh no, it's a pot of porridge!" ā€

"Yes!"

The maid happily carried the rice bag on her back, which means that she can also be lucky to drink a little porridge, and as a maid, who can know if she secretly eats a little every time she cooks.