There are five nautical heroes, and Zhoujiazhai accounts for two, and Zhou Xuan also has a very close relationship with these two people, no matter how you say it, it is the glory of Zhoujiazhai.

Drinking until two o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Lang stopped his wine glass, found a place to sleep, and when he woke up, he had to drive back at night.

When it came to the issue of building a house, Kunyang found confidence again, and said arrogantly: "I plan to build the largest and most luxurious house here, and I must have the quality of a villa......

"Oh, Kunyang, you are really rich, according to your standards, 300,000 can't be beaten!" Xi Qiuju's eyes were full of small stars.

Three hundred thousand? The rest of the village cadres shook their heads, their old house, no one bought it for 50,000 yuan, and built a new one, or modern, that is, 100,000.

"300,000, is that called money?" Kunyang laughed, looked directly at Xi Qiuju's eyes that had already ignited the fire, and a fire also rose in his heart, so happy that he couldn't express it, but he was poured cold by Xi Qiuju's next words.

"No one can compare to a rich man, who will take care of you when you build a house?" Xi Qiuju asked again.

"If it's convenient, Qiu Ju, how about you come, I can pay you." Kun Yang blinked his eyes and said defiantly.

Okay, it's another loud slap on the thigh, Xi Qiuju agreed, the village chief is even happier, and the daughter-in-law has something to do and make money, of course it's good.

"Let me tell you, my mother's brother will build a house, the third brother of my second uncle's family will sell tiles, one of my sisters will decorate, as for small workers and big workers, I will find them all for you!"

Kunyang was stunned, she built a house by herself, Xi Qiuju used her own family, and the 300,000 yuan was earned in her family.

Everyone will calculate this account, and they have said that they also know people and can be cheap. Xi Qiuju said that her floor tiles are good, they can't be broken, they can be used for 30 years, and so on.

Kun Yang drank with his head bored, and Guan Qing asked in a low voice: "Uncle Kunyang, I don't see that people regret it." ”

"I regret it!" Kun Yang said in annoyance.

"Kunyang, when will you build a house, give me a letter!" Xi Qiuju was a little anxious.

"This, I have to go back and ask my girlfriend, the money is in her hands, I have to buy a house in Linhai." Kunyang changed his tone and didn't want to cover it a little.

Everyone is not stupid, it is inevitable to regret it, at this time, the village chief made another request, "Kunyang, the house, it is a personal act and private property, I give up my face and ask for some welfare for the villagers?" ”

"Village chief, you say!"

The village chief just made a look, Xi Qiuju got up and went out, turned around and came back, and with a bang, put a radish with soil on the table, Kun Yang was stunned, what do you mean?

"Now that the frost is approaching, the radishes in our village are all harvested, but there is no market yet." The village chief laughed.

"Let me, Acting Radish?" Kun Yang asked in surprise by pointing to his nose.

"Haha, look at you, you're so happy. You are a savage on the island, and you don't know that the people in the city nowadays value green food. This radish in our village, you also ate it when you were a child, nicknamed fruit radish, the most delicious in the country is produced in our village. However, the price is expensive, the sales are not good, and there are fewer reservations this year, and there are still a lot of them that have not been sold, so how much can you eat at home. Xi Qiuju said.

"Then, where am I going to sell it!" Kunyang said in a daze.

"That's it, you bite the radish while advertising, it's delicious, and you are angry and prescribe medicine." The village chief gestured, very seriously, and said: "Kunyang, I'm not shhhh Last time I had a swollen stomach, my stuffy intestines hurt, so I ate radishes while walking, oops, that string of farts, smashed my heels all the way, and when I got home, my stomach was deflated! ”

Putting down the chopsticks, Kunyang couldn't eat anymore, Xi Qiuju patted him on the shoulder, like an actor, tears flowed down, "The location of our village is not good, the demolition and development can't be turned, the young people have gone out to work, and there are some old ladies and old people, what are you doing if you don't grow radishes." Look at this turnip, all bulging like milk for children, bigger than mine, look, look ......"

couldn't stand it, Kunyang didn't speak, kicked Guan Qing under the table, Guan Qing said, "Uncle Kunyang is a sailor, not a vegetable seller." ”

"Guan Qing, you can't say that. This year's radish harvest is so good, but it can't be sold, there is no money to see a doctor and no money to go to college, the owner is crying and the west is jumping, and the aunt instigated this money, and the mother has filled the mouse hole! Xi Qiuju hurriedly stopped Guan Qing.

"Why don't you ask my master?" Guan Qing proposed.

"Dong Chou doesn't have such a thing as you two, he will be able to do it." Xi Qiuju was relieved.

Zhou Xuan received a phone call, learned of this situation, and agreed to it, this kind of radish is really not ordinary, the color is emerald green, there is no spicy feeling, high-end hotels can be used, when it is a friend's help.

Kunyang breathed a sigh of relief and went back to thank his good brother. Liu Lang was still sleeping, and now he couldn't drive the car, Kunyang took a turn again in the company of everyone, and it was easy to get into the dark, so he was in a hurry to go back, but he was left behind to finish eating, saying that he couldn't leave.

Eating late at noon and eating full, Kunyang had no appetite, but the village chief and his wife had a lot of words, and the village chief said tentatively: "Kunyang, that, our village is building roads now, and the house-to-door fundraising is a minimum of two hundred, and there is no limit to more, and those who go out can also participate." ”

Ask for money!

didn't make anything, it was a radish and a road, Kunyang almost turned his face, but he heard a sound in his nose.

"That, Kunyang, the village doesn't build roads, and when it rains, it's muddy and can't go out, so it's really a rainy day to stay guests. Alas, you can't get into the village, it's hard to sell a tree, and other vegetables are not easy to ship. Xi Qiuju began to cry again, her face was full of tears, which made people want to cry together.

"It's not easy to be a farmer." Kunyang nodded.

"The state gives a little subsidy, what Lao Ma means is that the highway goes to the door and the gate, but it's just money, and it can't be collected." Xi Qiuju hinted.

"Two hundred for a family, how many do you get?" Kunyang asked angrily.

"Twenty thousand!" Xi Qiuju said immediately.

Shocked Kun Yang and Guan Qing, this instigated mother-in-law actually had so much blood! Xi Qiuju said with a smile: "There is still some money, but you can't take it all out, how can you live in the future?" ”

"Got it."

Kunyang nodded solemnly, he understood not only the meaning of the other party's donation, but also the fact that Xi Qiuju and Village Chief Ma were really too compatible, the same vulgar, the same warm-hearted, not so noble, but not insignificant.

"That's it, I'll pay 500,000 personally." Kunyang made a decision.

"I also want 500,000 yuan, but I have to say hello to my master, and he will donate if he agrees." Guan Qing also echoed.

"Oops!" Xi Qiuju clapped her hands and said excitedly: "It's all now, it's so superb, I'll set up a monument for the two of you!" ”

"Don't do it, don't let the poor households gather, and give them the rest to share, count me as a return to the villagers."

"Then, then my family will also return 10,000?" Xiqiu Ju looked at Kun Yang with her eyes, and the village chief scolded her for not being authentic, but she also squinted at Kun Yang, 10,000 yuan, not a small amount, his salary is only 1,000 and three!

"Okay!"

"Haha, mother, I'm really happy to die!"