The "double robbery" season is the busiest, the croppers are rushing to harvest wheat here, urging rice planting there, and the labor of every household is stuck in the crop field day and night, and they can't care about eating and sleeping at all.

Wang Dahu had just delivered the 30 acres of wheat he had harvested to the grain purchasing station, and his relieved heart was picked up again: he had more than 60 acres of water seedling fields, plus 30 acres of renovated wheat stubble fields were also planned to be planted with seedlings, which was nearly 100 acres of land. Not to mention that this year's wage has risen from 151 last year to 181 days, not to mention the extra money I spend, and what is even more disturbing is that the number of strong laborers returning to my hometown this year is less than half of that of previous years.

In the evening, the worried Wang Dahu came to the village chief to find a way. The village chief shook his head, saying that he couldn't help. But Wang Dahu didn't want to leave, but he pulled the village chief's arm and cried and begged.

"If you are usually kind, you will not be ......," the village chief paused for a moment, "just this time, not next time!" ”

"Yes, yes, I beg you, I can't help it......" Wang Dahu quickly put back his half-dried tears.

"You can put it away, I can't see your pitiful thing the most!" The village chief took out his mobile phone to make a phone call after a few puffs of cigarette, and he couldn't tell who the other party was, but he heard the village chief coax and frightened, and finally started scolding, until the other party seemed to agree to his request, and the village chief hung up the mobile phone.

"Just now, I called my son who contracted the construction site, and I asked him to find some strong guys on the construction site and rush back overnight, and get you right!"

Wang Dahu was grateful, and only hoped that the rice planters would go to the field early the next day.

Early the next morning, Wang Dahu hurriedly went to the ground after breakfast.

Before the sun showed its face, a few thin strands of mist shrouded the dew-clinging seedlings, crystal clear. As soon as he rushed to his own seedling field, he saw that the village chief arranged more than 20 strong laborers, pulling seedlings, carrying seedlings, and pulling lines, and the green seedlings in the field were already erected upright.

"The wage is one hundred and eighty-one days, I will ask for a sincere price for them, you don't have any opinions, right?" The village chief handed a sentence to Wang Dahu, who was smiling on the ridge.

"One hundred and eighteen?" The corners of Wang Dahu's mouth sank slightly, "One hundred and fifty-one days is a regular price, and one hundred and eighty-one days is too high." But also look at what they can do in their hands, if they are grinding foreign workers, I will not admit it! After speaking, he deliberately put on a straight face.

"Old man, just put your heart in your stomach, we charge you this price, we will definitely be worth this money!" One of the young men who was stooping straight straightened up and replied to Wang Dahu.

"Yes, these days, 'money can make ghosts grind'!" After Wang Dahu finished speaking, he patted his bulging front.

"What do you say? What do you mean by 'money can make the devil grind'? You tell me about whiteness today! Everyone looked for prestige, only to see a young man carrying seedlings on the ridge of the field throwing down his burden and crossing his hands on his waist: "If it weren't for my father forcing me and begging me, I wouldn't have brought my brothers to plant any seedlings for you!" ”

"What do you say? Didn't you plant rice just to ask for money? Wang Dahu did not show weakness: "You plant rice, I will pay you wages!" ”

"What do you say? Say less, get to work! The village chief scolded the son on the ridge: "You are working to let you come back, and all the strength of your body is on your mouth!" ”

"That's right! I came to work for you, and when the sun goes down, if you don't work, I won't pay for anything!"

"Big family, you should say a few words!" The village chief glanced at Wang Dahu, and neither of them said anything more. But the son of the village chief did not relent, and pointed to Wang Dahu: "You make it clear today, what does it mean that 'money can make ghosts grind'?" ”

"That's right! What do you mean by 'money can make the devil grind'? Several other young and strong young men put down their work one after another, wading knee-high muddy water towards Wang Dahu.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do? The village chief rushed to the ridge and scolded the young men while pushing Wang Dahu to leave quickly.

"'Money makes the devil grind'? I can tell you another sentence: Do you still ask the little ghost if he pushes it? The village chief's son threw down the pole in his hand and waved to the others, "Brothers, let's quit and go!" ”

Everyone rushed to the ridge together, and followed the young man to quickly disappear at the end of the ridge.

"Little bunny, you're going against the sky!" The village chief gasped, but there was nothing he could do.

"Money can make ghosts grind, money can make ghosts grind!" Wang Dahu's eyes widened, "I don't believe in evil, I raised the wage to two hundred a day, I don't believe that no one will do it!" ”

"Big households, the little rabbits are not sensible, you can take care of it!"

"Fuck, two hundred and one days won't work, I'll carry it to two hundred and fifty days!" Wang Dahu ignored the village chief and rushed to the township radio station in one go.

"I want to broadcast to find someone, to find a rice planter!"

In the evening, the neat tickets rested on the table, Wang Dahu spat fiercely into the palm of his hand, and he counted the banknotes loudly, "'Money can make ghosts grind', who says it's not? Come on, two hundred for one person! ”

"Phew, there are two stinky money to know how to show off!" A middle-aged woman cursed in a low voice, rubbing her shoulders and hammering her waist as she quietly lined up at the back of the line to receive the money.

"Damn, you're a rich man too? I don't think you're worthy of lifting shoes for a rich man! The middle-aged man covered in mud put two hundred yuan in his pocket, kicked the accelerator, and the motorcycle sped away.