Chapter 73: It's not wrong to be stupid

Silly Gen said, "No need to order, it's all a labor township." ”

60,000 yuan in cash, 100 yuan, 100 yuan, 600 points, wages have always been deposited in the bank by the accountant, and it is said that 60,000 yuan will definitely not be less than one.

The accountant insisted: "Silly root, you still order a little more yourself, your brother still settles the accounts, and when the time comes, you will blame your uncle for being greedy for you." ”

"Uncle, what are you talking about, how much money should be as much as it should be, and you can take out the bank from the bank for one less person?" Silly Gen is already a little angry.

The accountant said that he was so bad, that was to look down on him stupidly.

The fellow villagers who came with Accountant Zhang saw that Silly Genniu's temper was committed again, and knew that he couldn't resist him, so he could only say again: "Then let's do it, Silly Gen, you let the accountant help you send the money back directly, so that passers-by can be stolen by thieves when you go home." ”

The accountant took over the conversation: "This is reasonable, but the postage will be deducted by mailing it to my hometown." ”

"What? Want to deduct 600 yuan? 600 yuan can buy a donkey in my village, forget it, this 60,000 yuan is not as heavy as a brick, I better take it home myself. Silly took the paper bag of money from the accountant.

Chen Chao listened to it next to him and wondered, the postage of 60,000 yuan sent to Silly Gen's hometown would be as high as 600 oceans, and the postal service was really sky-high......

But if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable, after all, this is the Northwest Plateau, the transportation is inconvenient, and it takes a month to send a package to the south, which is not only very slow, but also very expensive.

Although sending money is not the same as sending a package, the cost is estimated to not be too different.

But on second thought, isn't there WeChat to send money? Isn't it fragrant to send red envelopes by direct WeChat transfer?

With this question, Chen Chao clicked on the WeChat of his mobile phone to check the payment function, only to find that this software does not have a payment function.

Searching for a treasure on the Internet, searching for old horses, there is no world-famous double horse.

When I thought about it again, it dawned on me.

Today's plane is not a modern plane that has traveled through the past, but a hybrid plane that does not know how many planes are connected together, and many things cannot be taken for granted, let alone preconceived.

While today's hybrid planes are in many ways the same as the modern times before the time-travel, the differences are clear, at least not when it comes to financial payments.

It is understandable that there can be as much postage as high as 600 yuan in sending 60,000 back to the mountains from the Great Northwest Plateau.

But in the eyes of the stupid fellow, the stupid gen's approach was very irrational, and he persuaded again: "Silly root, you still let the accountant help you send the money back, deduct 600 and 59,004, than if you were stolen by thieves on the way home, it is more cost-effective to send it home." ”

"Thieves, thieves, how can there be so many thieves, uncle, you just think too badly about people, you don't need to say it anymore, I don't believe it, I can't take back the 60,000 that doesn't even weigh a brick!" Silly held the money, turned around and left.

"Hey, look at it, this kid's temper is still coming up......" The fellow villager was very speechless.

The accountant shook his head, "Forget it, Lao Zhang, the stupid root is not small, many things need to be experienced by himself, not to suffer setbacks, no matter how much we say, it is useless, it is not wrong to be simple, it is wrong to be in this cannibalistic society." ”

"Alas......" the fellow sighed, "Let's go back and rest, and when Ming Dugen is gone, let's nag more and give him a wake-up call." ”

……

After the townsman and the accountant left, Silly Gen found a piece of oiled paper, carefully wrapped 60,000 yuan, folded it into a boxy brick shape, and hid it in the old-fashioned canvas bag that his family made for him when he came out to work.

After hiding the money, Silly Gen came out of the yurt, "Hey, eldest sister, where are you going, the sweet potatoes I cooked are almost ripe, you can eat a little." ”

Wang Li turned around, "I want to go to the station." ”

Silly Gen looked at the sky, "Sister, it's not early now, it's going to be dark soon, the station is far away, and I can't get there now...... I'm going to the station tomorrow to buy a ticket, so why don't you rest here for the night, and let your fellow villagers give you a ride when I leave. ”

As soon as the cold wind blew, Wang Li shivered involuntarily.

The plateau at night was very cold, and she couldn't get to the station without transportation.

"Okay."

Wang Li agreed.

……

Chen Chao stayed in the yurt and chatted with Li Huayue, who took over the Eight Immortals Hotel, to pass the time, and Wang Li was eating boiled sweet potatoes over there to satisfy her hunger.

Not to mention, people feel delicious when they are hungry and eat anything.

For Wang Li, who is used to living in the city, she usually gives her food and she doesn't eat it, but now she eats one after another, only feeling fragrant and sweet, and she feels full after eating three in a row.

"Eldest sister, if you don't have enough, I'll cook it for you."

Silly Gen and Chen Chao had already eaten before they came back, although Silly Gen's meal was relatively large, and half a bowl was given to Chen Chao when the temple ate before, but when he came back, he could eat two sweet potatoes.

I cooked five, but I didn't expect Wang Li to eat three.

"Enough is enough, no need to cook anymore, I'm full." Wang Li hurriedly stopped.

Sweet potatoes are very filling, and eating three big ones at a time is already the limit.

"Okay, that sister, you sleep in my bed tonight, and my eldest brother and I sleep in a blanket."

Of course, the only bed should be reserved for women to sleep in, and being a man must have the responsibility of being a man.

……

"Hey, silly root, where are you going?"

When Chen Chao just wanted to sleep, he saw Silly Gen taking a flashlight and going out, so he asked him a question out of curiosity.

The plateau is no better than the city, there is no entertainment at night, and there is not much to do except go to bed early.

Migrant workers are all begging for a living here, tired during the day, and sleeping soundly at night.

"Oh, I'm going out to say goodbye to my old friends on the plateau, I'm leaving tomorrow and probably won't come back again for the rest of my life." Silly Gen was a little sad when he said this.

"Friends on the plateau?" Chen Chao was a little puzzled, "Can I go with you to have a look?" ”

Silly Gen is the object of Chen Chao's strategy, and he must ensure that he is not allowed to leave his field of vision at all times.

"Cheng, brother, if you want to go, come with me."

Silly Gen took a flashlight to lead the way in front, it was already dark outside, and there were stars overhead, the sky seemed to be very low and low, and the tentacles could reach the sky, which was a very strange sight on the plateau.

"Fugui, Magnolia, you all come!"

Silly Gen made a trumpet with both hands and shouted at the plateau.

Chen Chao felt strange, it was already so late, the plateau was desolate, where would there be people?

This thought had just flashed through his mind, and bursts of wolf howls came from far and near.

Wolves appeared above the dirt slope.

Chen Chao was taken aback, even if there were so many wolves, even if there were ten more stupid roots, it would not be enough for them to eat.

Silly Gen was not afraid of them at all, and took the initiative to say goodbye to them.

People and wolves can get along in such a harmonious situation, if Chen Chao hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it at all.