Hu Laosi, a farmer from the lunch village, off work today.

The so-called off-work means that you don’t have to work today. From the morning to the evening, you can do nothing.

Yes, do nothing.

Hu Laosi had a deep sense of guilt.

Hu Laosi’s schedule is arranged like this. He took care of his own private land on Monday, planted something according to the needs of the village, handed over a portion, and planted his family’s rations for seven days.

Classes are held on Tuesday, Saturday, yes, class.

Called a literacy class.

Hu Laosi still didn't know that he was not blind, so why did he attend a literacy class? But he can write his own name now and calculate his salary every week. Although he hasn't felt that this is useful, the village chief said that it is useful, and that must be useful.

I go to work on Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, two days of day shifts, one day of night shifts, and rotate next week.

The workplace is in a large box, servicing a "planting workbench" that is two meters long and one meter wide. He plants whatever others order, probably the labor intensity that can be busy with with his eyes closed and one hand.

Hu Laosi felt that he was almost moldy.

Then take a break on Sunday, yes, that's it, and you still have to rest!

You can't say it too much?

Hu Laosi was unwilling to rest. Farmers can work 24 hours a day without sleeping. They just work during the day and rest at night. Why do they have to take it out alone for a day to rest?

He was looking for something he wanted to do every night, but what did he do?

Now that you have everything at home, you don’t have to go to the woods to pick up fruits or steal eggs in the middle of the night.

A group of farmers were in a panic at night and were caught by guards while wandering around the street.

Then he was arrested to go to night school!

I didn't teach anything else at night school, but I taught some things called poker, mahjong and so on.

What's so fun about this thing?

The farmers learn very painfully.

Their hands that touched the mahjong were ready to move, and every cell was shouting, we wanted to work!

Labor makes us happy!

It’s better to die than to work!

In the night school of farmers, refusal to study and skip school happens from time to time, and serious conflicts occur between teachers and students. It is said that the principal of the night school is in pain and is seeking solutions.

Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that the village also stipulates that farmers who are adults at the age of fourteen do not have to work before they become adults.

I have to go to school and study every day.

The six children of the Hu Laosi family only have the eldest, the second, and the third children need to go to work, the fourth, the fifth, and the sixth children have to go to school every day.

This made Hu Laosi very worried. If the children cannot get involved in labor since childhood, wouldn’t they lose at the starting line? How can they become an excellent farmer in the future?

For farmers’ children, what’s the use of going to school, right? Can school make farmers more efficient in working? Don’t they still have to come back to farm?

The village chief said that this is an old concept and needs to be changed.

If you study well, you can become a big shot. For example... being a village chief or something will shine.

Can farmers still be village chiefs? Hu Laosi doesn't believe it.

However, whatever the village chief said, Hu Laosi was grateful to the owner of the manor and the village chief from the bottom of his heart. Their family had no worries about food and clothing and lived in a spacious house without worrying about it every day or fighting for life. Who is it?

However, after several consecutive cycles, Hu Laosi was already accustomed to this rhythm.

Everything in life suddenly became predictable and there was no change. When I woke up in the morning, I knew what to do in the day. Although Hu Laosi didn’t know why, he felt that his whole heart was calm.

When people on earth express their boredom of mechanized life, for those who are exiled to the era of exile, they can still see the sun the next day when they wake up, rather than in a dirty cell, facing swords and guns, it is the greatest happiness.

They are also pursuing happiness for countless generations.

Today, Sunday, Hu Laosi decided to take Siwa, Wuwa and Liuwa to the breakfast village to check out what to buy.

It was not because of anything else, or because of my sixth child, I got the first place in this exam. The teacher praised him specifically and sent him a certificate of award.

Although Hu Laosi complained all day long that the children were useless to go to school, it was better to go farming, but when he received this certificate of award, he was really happier than anyone else. He wanted to stick the certificate on the door so that everyone could see it.

In contrast, the fourth and fifth kids are a little unsatisfied.

These two were ranked eighth and the other was more than ten. Although their grades were not bad, they were not as good as they could get the certificate, which made them not learn. In the blink of an eye, they saw these two people going to farm in the fields, and they had to persuade them to bring them back.

Hu Laosi decided to buy whatever Liu Wai wants, and the fourth and fifth wives can only give a discount. They have to know that if there is a gap, they have to work hard!

Among the eight villages, the most prosperous one is the breakfast village. After all, it is the earliest commercial village. There are all kinds of things from the earth and the era of exile. Hu Laosi took a few children to the bus and greeted a few familiar people. He laughed loudly: "I went to the breakfast village. I planned to buy new clothes for my child, and I had to weave the girls and eat ice cream for them. I heard that the thing was ice-cold and delicious... Yes, yes, the child was very successful. He got the first place in the exam, and the teacher personally sent the certificate to his home..."

The complacent feeling is beyond words.

After getting off the car, he saw that there was chaos in front of him. The farmers didn't like to join in the fun, because for the farmers, there would be no good things in the lively place. He quickly reached out and grabbed his child, "Let's go around..."

"Hey hey, you guys, why are you doing here? Don't delay my business! Get out of the way! My business is coming! That farmer! Are you here to sell your children?"

Everyone turned their heads suddenly and saw Hu Laosi pulling the three children with one hand, intending to leave.

"Yes, it's you! I'm planning to sell these three children." The mermaid looked at Hu Laosi up and down, "Looking that you only have one hand left, it's not easy to support a family. These three children are not too strong. One of them can't get more food for you for three days."

"Oh, what's your expression?" The mermaid looked angry at Hu Laosi, "I've given you too much food in three days. A farmer like you is just a waste at all. I'm afraid I can't afford to eat a long time ago. Sell the child to me and I can live a few more days."

Hearing the words of the mermaid, the four wives and five wives next to him were immediately frightened and immediately cried.

No wonder my dad is so generous. He wants to buy us something, and he plans to sell us and buy things for his sixth brother...

Siwa and Wuwa immediately hugged Hu Laosi's thigh: "Dad, wuwuwu, I will study hard in the future and never dare to behave again. Please don't sell us..."
Chapter completed!