"Brother! This kebab is delicious. ”

"Yes, we will have time at home in the future, and we will also get a barbecue from time to time to eat."

The twin girls, eating with their mouths full of oil, praised in unison.

In less than 20 minutes, the four siblings ate two large bags of skewers, and they were still unsatisfied.

The big yellow dog Ah Cai, Wanling also fed it a few skewers of barbecue, all of which were the kind without chili peppers.

However, with its current appetite, it is just enjoying it.

"It's easy, when I come to the city in two days, I'll go to the blacksmith shop and order a set of kitchen utensils for kebabs, and we can eat whatever we want in the future."

Wang Qiang also felt that it was necessary to further improve the dietary structure of his family, so that his small life could be more comfortable.

The four siblings then got up and went to the nearby faucet to clean it, it was already about twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Everyone was discussing where to go to see the excitement, and the crowd not far away suddenly burst into commotion, and the sound of "ping-pong" items breaking was endless.

The four siblings were a little stunned, and hurriedly raised their eyes.

I saw a small stall selling herbal tea not far away, and it seemed that a dispute broke out.

A few angry young people were smashing the herbal tea stall.

A middle-aged woman with a little girl was knocked to the ground, begging bitterly while protecting the little girl next to her with a frightened look.

Wang Qiang looked at it intently, was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Aunt Lin? ”

This woman, a family member of a worker at the bus station, lives a lonely life with a little girl she picked up because her husband died in a car accident early.

The misery of his life is not inferior to Wang Qiang before he got the golden finger.

The reason why Wang Qiang knew this woman was because she was the first good person he met in later memories who did not ask for anything in return.

In the memory of later generations, he did not get the golden finger, and after being seriously injured by Lin Gaoxian, he was bedridden and recuperated for more than half a year.

After recovering his body, not only did he miss this year's spring ploughing, but the tea trees in the back mountain were also dug up by the villagers, and he couldn't even pay the public grain.

The wasteland and barren mountains that his family has divided from farm to household are not fertile land and good land, so they do not need to pay real grain as a deduction for public grain.

But this year, his family also needs to hand over the valuation harvest of the wasteland and barren mountains, which is equivalent to 860 yuan.

In this era, there is no affection to talk about the public grain, and it should be as much as it should be.

Even if the Wang Qiang family in the memory of later generations missed the spring ploughing, the summer harvest was not harvested, and there was no income, and there was no income, and the discounted 860 yuan of public grain must be paid.

Wang Qiang's family has a lot of barren mountains and fields, and the village committee is not very much after calculating such a discount.

Because if it is good land, here in Tea City, this year each mu of farmland will pay 100 catties of dry rice.

Eighty mu is 8,000 catties, and each catty is converted into one and a half cents, and the village committee will notify and register it in the public grain book, and the public grain payment that needs to be paid in that year is 1,200 yuan.

It means that this year you have to pay 1,200 yuan worth of dry rice to be able to complete the task.

Moreover, the payment items registered in the public grain book of each household are not only public grain, but also some other fees that each peasant household needs to pay every year, and there are dozens of yuan in bits and pieces.

However, because Wang Qiang's family was not allocated fertile land, but barren land and barren mountains, and there was no need to pay dry rice, the village committee added up the public grain money and all other expenses that his family needed to pay, and the discount was 860 yuan, which must be paid this year.

If you want to default, you can't afford the consequences.

Moreover, from 84 years until 2006, every year the village committee of Jiangbei Village will notify and register the amount of public grain that each household needs to pay in the public grain book of each household that has been distributed.

The amount of dry rice you have to pay that year must be enough for the amount of public grain money and other expenses registered in your family's grain book to complete your family's tasks for that year.

The public grain book here in the tea city is not registered by the weight of the grain, but the amount of the public grain and other miscellaneous expenses of the year as the record standard.

In the next 22 years, before the abolition of the agricultural tax in 2006, if the tea city divides its agricultural fields, it will have to pay an agricultural surcharge if it sells its own agricultural products.

Wang Qiang in the memory of later generations owed 860 yuan in public food as soon as he recovered from his injury, which almost made him faint!

This is also the main reason why he had to clean up Lin Gaoxian that day after he just got the golden finger a few months ago.

Because of this dog thing, the family in the memory of later generations was really hurt by him too badly!

Nima's! Eight hundred and sixty dollars in eighty-four years!

You can buy land and build a house in the tea city!

In the memory of later generations, he had no golden finger, so he had to go to the city to find a chance to make a fortune, so as to fill this big hole as soon as possible.

As a result, I was lucky to meet Aunt Lin, who specializes in selling herbal tea in the city.

Aunt Lin heard Wang Qiang talk about the predicament of the family, and felt very sorry for this little guy who took her three younger sisters out to find something to do, so she taught their brothers and sisters to make herbal tea to sell.

Wanjun, who has a nimble brain, also suggested that his family should not only sell herbal tea in the city, but also sell popsicles and soda.

Don't underestimate these small businesses, in this era, it is common to earn more than ten or twenty yuan a day!

The lucky Wang Qiang family, after meeting the kind-hearted Aunt Lin, collected the public grain money in just one summer, so that the village was not ordered by the relevant departments to take back their fields and forests.

To put it mildly, Aunt Lin in the memory of later generations is the lifesaver of his family!

He originally wanted to go to the place where he met Aunt Lin in his later memories this summer and find her to repay her for saving his life.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Lin had already started selling herbal tea on May Day, and she also came to the newly built central square.

Also, in his later memories, the tea city has not started to build a central square in recent years, so Aunt Lin did not come here to sell herbal tea today, so naturally she did not encounter this disaster.

Now the butterfly effect brought by himself has led to a huge change in the fate of Aunt Lin in the memory of later generations.

Now that Aunt Lin is in trouble, where can Wang Qiang still sit still?

He looked at the several social scum who were constantly smashing Aunt Lin's stall, and he was immediately furious!

Especially when I saw Aunt Lin, who was beaten to the point of blood on her forehead, she was so angry that her lungs were about to explode!

This is the only life-saving benefactor in his later memory!

These dogs, how dare they do this!

"Look for death!"

He shouted angrily, quickly picked up a few broken stones on the side, and waved his hands out like lightning!

"Bang!"

"Bang!" ……

After a few muffled sounds, the four young gangsters, each of whom was instantly broken by the rapid attack of stones, broke the bones of one wrist in an instant!

"Ahh

"Hey! It hurts! ”

"It hurts me!"

"My hand is broken!"

The four bastards, all rolled on the ground in pain and wailed.

"Ah Cai, you're here looking at Wanjun and them!"

Wang Qiang shouted to the big yellow dog Ah Cai.

After cleaning up these guys, Wang Qiang walked quickly to the scene.

"Aunt Lin! Are you okay? ”

He hurriedly picked up Aunt Lin, who was panicking on the ground, and said to her, "My name is Wang Qiang, and I am from Jiangbei Village." ”

"I bought your herbal tea in the morning, you may have forgotten."

He hadn't met Aunt Lin now, so he had to find a slightly reasonable excuse.

"You...... Your name is Wang Qiang, from Jiangbei Village? ”

Aunt Lin saw that someone came forward and cleaned up the gangsters who didn't pay for the tea, but smashed their own stalls, why didn't she know that she had met a noble person to help?

"Thank you!"

The wound on Aunt Lin's forehead was not big, it was hit by the other party with a teacup, and it was no longer bleeding this time, so she hurriedly thanked Wang Qiang who was supporting her.

I am dedicated to goodness, and I have never done anything wrong, and now I finally have a good reward.

If it weren't for this kind-hearted teenager, he wouldn't be able to explain it today, not only was he beaten, but he was also smashed into a stall.

"Aunt Lin, you wait first."

Wang Qiang said to Aunt Lin, turned around and walked in front of the few thugs who were still wailing on the ground, raised his big foot and kicked them violently, kicking them a few meters away.

The force he used was well controlled, neither knocking them unconscious, but when they landed, they happened to be stacked on top of each other.

Moreover, he kicked the wound on their right hand, which had just broken the bone.

This time, he hated it in his heart, and directly kicked off all their hand bones and tendons!

There is no doubt that these dog things, the right hand will be completely abolished in the future.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in full view, Wang Qiang would definitely not let them go so easily.