Chapter 7 I'd rather believe that sows will go up trees

The piece of land closest to the main road, the last car.

Liu Qinglin, a potato farmer, came over to sign the order.

"Huh...... Liu Chen, I heard them say yesterday that you came to pull potatoes, I still don't believe it, I didn't expect it to be you. ”

"Well, Uncle Qinglin, it's me."

"You kid finally know how to live, just take the right path, don't say anything else, just for the sake of cuteness, you can't mess around like before."

"Uncle Qinglin, I remember."

Liu Chen and Liu Qinglin determined the number of boxes and signed their names on the list.

"Uncle Qinglin, how many potatoes are still unsold in your house?"

"Hey, there's more than 3 acres of land in the south." Liu Qinglin raised his finger and said, "I just want to sell it out quickly, so that I can vacate the land, I heard the weather forecast that there will be rain in a few days, and I will plant corn before the rain." ”

"yes, yes."

Liu Chen continued to pull down the potatoes in the next field.

He didn't tell Liu Qinglin about Zhao Huaili's plan.

Because he knew that in the village, his notoriety had already spread to every household.

Except for the third grandfather, who has always been sincere to him, the rest of the people don't treat him as a good person.

Even if he has now turned back and reformed himself, everyone still subconsciously chooses not to believe him.

So even if he says it, it is likely that everyone will think that he is talking nonsense, which will backfire.

He had to wait for Zhao Huaili and them to blow up this thunder by themselves.

Liu Chen continued to pull potatoes here, as usual.

Zhao Huaili and the others walked along the road with empty bodies and walked towards the cart.

"Hey, Huaili, why is Liu Chen's dog still pulling? Didn't he say that he would earn some living expenses? A young man in his 30s pointed to Liu Chen, who was busy in the field, and asked.

Zhao Huaili said: "Don't be nosy, just his bear-like, so many potatoes, how many cars can he pull in a day?" ”

"That's right, don't forget, he's pulling 1 yuan a car now, and when we negotiate the price, we'll top him two cars with one car." Zhang Zhaotong said with a smile.

Seeing them coming, the drivers didn't give them a good face as they had agreed in advance.

"Lao Zhao, why are you here? Hey, how did you get here empty-handed, carts? A driver asked.

Zhao Huaili said: "Masters, the pound of potatoes has risen by 1 cent, and we have to increase the price of a cart, right?" ”

"Oh? Lao Zhao, how much do you say is appropriate? ”

Zhao Huaili stretched out a finger, "A car will rise by 1 yuan, you promise us to pull the car, if you don't agree, we will go back and rest." ”

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhang, we haven't cooperated for a year or two, last year it was 5 cents a car, and this year I will give you 6 cents, and then it rose to 8 cents, 1 yuan We also recognized, but you have to rise another 1 yuan, too much, right?"

"That's right, the price has risen three times in just a few days, which is too much."

"Besides, Lao Zhao, there are still so many potatoes in this field that are not loaded, if you don't pull them, we will lose a few to nothing, but what about those growers?"

"If you don't pull the potatoes, they're going to rot in the ground, aren't that pitting them?"

The drivers persuaded me word by word, of course, this was also set in advance.

Zhang Zhaotong waved his hand and said: "Fart, we are talking to you about the price, how rotten they are is their business, we don't worry about that idleness." ”

"Yes, the price will rise, it must rise, otherwise we won't pull it."

"We just make hard money, you who harvest potatoes, and those who grow potatoes, you all make a lot of money."

Seeing that it was really impossible to talk about it, the drivers simply stopped talking about it, anyway, it did not correspond to the price increase.

Zhao Huaili: They turned around and left.

They have decided that at the most tomorrow, the drivers will go back and beg them, and the growers will beg them.

Anyway, whoever asks for it, they have to hold the dollar in their hands.

Looking at their distant backs, Liu Qinglin came over to hand in the bill and settle the bill, and casually asked the driver: "What's the matter, why did they leave?" ”

The driver said: "They asked for another 1 yuan for a car, but we didn't agree, so they quit." ”

"Ahh

Liu Qinglin jumped up on the spot, "What? Quit? That, that, then I still have more than three acres of potatoes in the box, what if they don't do it? ”

The driver said, "We can't help it." ”

"This, isn't this a trap for us?"

"They also said, or you will pay that dollar."

"What?" Liu Qinglin waved his hand frantically and said: "No, no, no, how much money do we make on this acre of land, and if we pay another dollar for a car, then we won't lose money." ”

The driver stopped talking.

Liu Qinglin was stunned.

He'd never been in a situation like that.

Liu Qinglin walked back to the field and began to unite with the rest of the growers and explain the matter again.

The potato growers were all angry, and they scolded Zhao Huaili one by one.

But this is more than a mouthful of addiction, if you really want to solve the problem, you have to find a way.

"Why don't we go to Huaili and talk to them."

"What? Talk to them? There are no doors. ”

"That is, who are Zhao Huaili? Hum! All of them are bastards, and if they could have discussed, they wouldn't have done this. ”

"What the third uncle said is right, let's not touch this mold."

"That's not going to work, that's not going to work, that's ...... We can't finish pulling it ourselves, and besides, we can't let these potatoes rot in the ground. ”

……

All this was seen by Liu Chen.

He knew the time had come to have a showdown with the farmers.

Pulling the empty cart back, Liu Chen put the car down, walked over and asked, "Uncle Qinglin, what's wrong?" ”

"Oh, it's nothing to do with you, you should get busy."

Liu Qinglin was very annoyed in his heart, and Liu Chen's appearance made them even more annoying.

Liu Chen took the initiative to speak: "Is it Zhao Huaili that they don't pull potatoes?" ”

"Go, go, what's your business, hurry up and pull yours, don't make trouble here."

Liu Chen's notoriety is well known to everyone.

Now they don't want to say a word to him at all.

Liu Chen said: "I can solve it, I can pull all the potatoes out of your field, do you believe me?" ”

Everyone stared at Liu Chen with wide eyes, just like looking at a rare animal.

"Okay, Liu Chen, don't you know what you're like, get out! Don't make a mess here. ”

"That is, do you still believe you? We prefer to believe that sows can go up trees. ”

Liu Chen bent down and pulled up the cart and said: "If anyone wants to pull potatoes, they will come to the field at night, and if they want the potatoes to rot in the ground, then don't come. ”