Yang Deshun is actually very happy these days, but he is still self-righteous one by one, and he doesn't know that he is a half-catty and eighty-tael villagers.

Isn't that sad? In the small notebook in his sleeve, it is clearly recorded that these people who asked for the price of wages just now have already stewed and eaten the laying hens he gave them, and they have no intention of living in the long run.

Moreover, these people didn't say anything about eating chickens, but also made noise in the village, saying that the chickens they were giving were too thin and small, and they didn't have enough food for the whole family.

also said that Li Zheng shouldn't have given chickens, how good is it to give some money directly? Give money, and I can still miss you.

Can be given to chickens......

What's going on? I haven't even filled enough of a full stomach, so I want the personal benefits of the big guy? That's too much of a bully.

Yang Deshun heard these fart words at first glance, he was so angry, he really wanted to go to these companies and scold them.

However, after thinking about it, it's okay like this, in the future, people like this will starve to death and die of poverty, and they will not be pitied, and he will save this unnecessary heart.

Qingshan Village is not big, and the population is not large, but there are not a few people who do not know how to cherish and appreciate the affection of others, so it is not surprising that the villagers are not very good.

Thinking of this, Yang Deshun waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then put forward a request that in the eyes of the villagers, it was a donkey's lips and not a horse's mouth, "Last time, didn't Benli distribute a laying hen to each family?" Who still has eggs? Each family sent someone back to arrest me. ”

"What? What does this mean? The Yun family is recruiting, why does he still make such a show? The villagers looked at each other, and no one understood what Yang Deshun was going to do.

Ke Li Zheng spoke, who would dare not listen?

So, the family who still raised the laying hen called the fast-legged family to go back to catch the chicken.

And the people who didn't have the chicken stood there disapprovingly, muttering, expressing dissatisfaction, "What are you doing here?" Yes? The Yun family wants to recruit workers, and he wants us to go home and catch chickens, why do you want to ask for credit in front of the Yun family? ”

"That's it, that's it, isn't that a delay? The Yun family recruited workers, and they didn't even say the salary clearly, so they said that they called us to come and catch our heads? ”

"Isn't it? Who recruits workers to work, doesn't they first explain the matter of wages? Just called us here for no reason, just to catch us and find a bargain. I said, let's not do it if we don't get paid. ”

"Well, you're right, if the wages are less, who will sell coolies to his family? With that kung fu, let's rest for a while. If you have a dead strength, you can't give 30 yuan a day, what are you doing with him? When our strength is not money, is it? ”

"Hey, don't say it, we just have a number in our hearts. Give the right money, and we'll do it. It's not suitable, he can recruit whoever he likes, let's not wait for the uncle. ”

The villagers present were buzzing and whispering, not knowing what Yang Lizheng was making trouble about, anyway, some people had the idea of paying less and not working, looking at the jokes, looking at the mother and son of the Yun family who had not spoken.

...... very quickly The people who kept laying hens caught the chickens.

Yang Deshun glanced at Luo Ziwei, and when he saw that she nodded invisibly, he stepped forward to observe the laying hens.

These chickens, there are only seven or eight in total, their legs are tied, and they are on the ground, and the distressed chicken farmers are frowning, with a reluctant face.