Chapter 227: Invitation
After dinner, Li Xiaobao went out, Zhang Shan was not the village head, no matter what, Li Xiaobao felt that he should go to condole, so he went to the commissary at the head of the village, bought two cigarettes and two bottles of wine, and walked towards Zhang Shan's house.
"Xiaobao, what are you doing here?"
I just arrived at Zhang Shan's door, but I didn't expect to meet Zhang Ling, and I was about to look for myself when I came out.
"Hehe, the two of us really have a good idea!"
Li Xiaobao stood in front of Zhang Ling with wine and laughed.
"Phew, who has a heart for you?"
Although Zhang Ling didn't admit it, he was still happy in his heart, and then asked, "What are you doing with wine and cigarettes?"
"Propose, I'm thinking about preparing to talk to Uncle Zhang Shan about the two of us!"
Li Xiaobao originally wanted to tease Zhang Ling, and his words were even more boundless.
"You still say, believe it or not, I won't let you into the house?"
Zhang Ling listened to Li Xiaobao's words, his face turned red with shame, and he stomped his feet vigorously.
"Okay, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, I'll look for Uncle Zhang Shan!"
Li Xiaobao smiled and stuffed the cigarettes and alcohol in his hand into Zhang Ling's hand, and did not forget to gently squeeze Zhang Ling's tender little hand, and entered the courtyard with a little obscene look.
"It's Xiaobao here!"
At this time, Zhang Shan was drinking alone in the courtyard.
Indeed, a village chief like Zhang Shan, who has worked diligently for more than ten years, as the saying goes, there is hard work without merit, but no matter what hard work you have to the end, can you not be depressed?
"Xiaobao, you smashed it?"
Wang Fen, who was sulking in the house, walked out with a smile on her face when she heard the voice.
"Auntie, I heard that my uncle is not the village chief, come and have a drink with him, you won't mind, right?"
Li Xiaobao knew that this matter would be said sooner or later, and it was better to say it early than to play.
"Look at where you say, you just come here every day and your aunt is happy!"
Wang Fen listened to Li Xiaobao's words, and the smile on her face became even richer, and she said with a smile: "Okay, you two sit, I'll go and fry another dish for you!"
Wang Fen said and went into the kitchen.
"You said you're a kid, come here, why are you buying so many things?"
Zhang Shan looked at the things in Zhang Ling's hand and knew that Li Xiaobao bought them, and pretended to be a little unhappy and said.
"Hey, I can't just come over for dinner and not take something, can I?"
Li Xiaobao smiled and made Zhang Shanle happy, and at this time Zhang Ling had already added him a pair of chopsticks.
After a while, Wang Fen had already quarreled four more dishes and served them on the table.
"Auntie, that's enough, I already ate it when I came, I just want to come and talk to Uncle Zhang Shan!"
Looking at the dishes on the table, Li Xiaobao hurriedly waved his hand,
"It's okay, it's time for you to grow your body, eat more, and later, my aunt will make you a ball soup!"
As soon as Wang Fen's words were finished, a ball soup was served, and then several people sat together.
"Uncle, I heard that Zhang Laicai became the village chief?"
Li Xiaobao picked up the wine glass and touched a glass with Zhang Shan, and Zhang Ling and Wang Fen sat quietly next to them.
"Hey, that village chief, whoever likes to be whom!"
I could tell that Zhang Shan was really disappointed.
"So what do you want to do in the future?"
Li Xiaobao asked.
"What can you do? You don't know, I'm a farmer like your father, of course I grow crops!"
Zhang Shan relaxed as he spoke.
"Xiaobao, or ......"
Zhang Ling suddenly remembered that if Zhang Shan wanted to be the village chief, it would be better to help Li Xiaobao, but Zhang Shan was her father after all, and Zhang Ling was really embarrassed to say it.
In fact, Wang Fen talked to Zhang Ling this afternoon to see if he could let Zhang Shan go to Li Xiaobao to do it, and Zhang Ling also wanted to ask Li Xiaobao tonight.
Li Xiaobao knew what she wanted to say when she looked at Zhang Ling's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, smiled faintly, and said to Zhang Shan: "Uncle, why don't you go to my place and do it!"
Listening to Li Xiaobao's words, Zhang Shan and Wang Fen were both shocked, a trace of gratitude flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes, but she didn't expect that what she was embarrassed to say was said by Li Xiaobao.
"Xiaobao, as far as I know, you don't have a shortage of people there, right?"
Although Zhang Shan drank the wine, he understood very well in his heart that Li Xiaobao's three hills plus the terraced fields were divided into four groups, and the manpower was almost enough.
The last time Wang Fen went to work at Li Xiaobao, it was Zhang Ling and Li Xiaobao who said it, which made Zhang Shan a little embarrassed.
"Look at the uncle you said, even if there is no shortage of people, you have to have your place!"
Li Xiaobao smiled faintly and drank a cup with Zhang Shan.
"Forget it, Xiaobao, your uncle has your heart, but I'll still plant my gastrodia!"
Zhang Shan didn't want to trouble Li Xiaobao.
Li Xiaobao listened to Zhang Shan's words and was immediately happy, the gastrodia in the ground is still in charge?
He knew that Zhang Shan couldn't wipe off his face, and said: "Uncle, you misunderstood, I really lack people over there!"
"Really?"
In fact, Zhang Shan still wants to go to work with Li Xiaobao, and now Wang Fen gets a salary of 3,000 yuan a month from Li Xiaobao, which is higher than when he was the village chief before, so he often has to look at Wang Fen's face at home.
"Really, didn't you see that I dug four big fish ponds between the No. 2 and No. 3 hills? I wanted to be a little later, so I put the fry in, and I could fish them as soon as spring next year, and now I am going to set up another team to be in charge of the fish ponds!"
Li Xiaobao is telling the truth, the four big fish ponds at the foot of the mountain have all been dug up, and they are waiting for the water from the Qingshui River to be diverted into it to fill water.
But not now, he has to wait until the three villas and an office building on the top of the hill are repaired before he starts, otherwise the fish fry will be put in, and the construction of the vehicles going back and forth by the fish pond will not be good.
"However, now that the fish pond has not been diverted, Uncle Zhangshan, you will go to the mountain to help pick vegetables first, and when the villa is almost over, I will recruit someone for you, and then you and your aunt will go to take charge of the fish pond together!"
Li Xiaobao's words made Wang Fen happy, but she didn't expect her to be in a group with Zhang Shan, so if there is anything, the two of them can take turns, and the work at home and in the field cannot be delayed.
Zhang Ling was even more moved when she listened to Li Xiaobao's words, she knew that Li Xiaobao did this because of her.
"Well, why don't you wait for your fish pond to start and release the fish?"
Zhang Shan was still a little embarrassed.
"What kind of fish are you putting in it? Didn't you hear Xiaobao say? Let you go over and do it first, I said, why can't you hear it?"
Wang Fen glared at Zhang Shan angrily, which made Zhang Shan laugh wryly.
"Xiaobao, you can rest assured, my aunt is in charge of this matter, and he will go with my aunt tomorrow!"
Wang Fen waved his hand and hurriedly responded.