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Chapter 243 Small Harvest (2)

Standing on Tian Geng, Hu Shijie looked at Wei Wenkui to adjust the position of the harvester while talking to Cang Hai casually.

"When the wheat is harvested, you go out and stroll. Don't stay in the village, or wait for Secretary Qiao to come, maybe you will be killed again," said Hu Shijie.

Cang Hai nodded and said that he understood. Of course, he knew that he had become a popular commodity for those who are interested. Not to mention anything else, you can roughly calculate it by looking at the tax he paid to the county shortly after. Cang Hai earned only from watermelon this year. Although Secretary Qiao is not necessarily such a person, you still have to be careful.

"Then I'll go to the Magic City tomorrow, and I will be with my third uncle and aunt's family. I will go to see the teacher and godmother," Cang Hai said.

Li Liren next to him also said, "This is how you spend some money. If you do this, you will have an excuse to encounter such a thing in the future."

Cang Hai scratched his head after hearing this: "I have no place to spend money, I have almost everything I should have in houses and cars."

Cang Hai is telling the truth. He really doesn’t have much money to spend. He doesn’t look like someone who likes luxury cars and luxury houses. He is too unfamiliar with these things. If he wants it, he can’t make money with space?

For Canghai, the small Mercedes-Benz and Mingzhu large house are enough. The kilns here in my hometown are also comfortable enough. There are swimming pools and other swimming pools that go down the slope. They are naturally pollution-free and do not need to change water. There is no big pursuit in enjoying Canghai.

Hu Shijie glared at Canghai after hearing this, and said, "You won't buy some shops in the county town. At that time, whether you rent them out or do some small business, it will be done."

When Canghai heard that there was no place to spend money, Hu Shijie and Li Liren wanted to reach out to beat this stupid boy. He didn't know how to spend money with his money, so he deserved a beating.

"Shop? What do I want that thing for?" Cang Hai replied after hearing this.

"You coward!" Hu Shijie reached out and pointed Cang Hai and didn't know what he said: "Or what would you do with the money in the bank? It wouldn't be enough to make that little interest to be worth a day. Now money is not as valuable as a day. Look at what you can buy for one hundred yuan ten years ago, and then look at what you can buy for now? You can only make more money in a month in the bank. How much is it for two thousand yuan twenty years ago? How much can you buy now?"

Li Liren said: "Yes, fifteen years ago, a boxed lunch in the county was only five yuan, but now it is impossible to get it without fifteen. The lunch box has increased three times, which means that the same 100 yuan is enough to buy one-third of the rest. If you have some money, just take it out to buy some shops or something else, just keep the value alive."

"Oh, I really didn't expect you two to be financial experts," Cang Hai said jokingly.

"Be serious, let's talk to you seriously," said Hu Shijie.

Canghai put away the smile on his face and said seriously: "Okay, when I leave, I will take a look at the county town, buy a suitable shop, and spend some money to go out."

"Well, if someone asks someone to donate money in the future, you might have an excuse. Otherwise, when people see you lie in the bank, they will naturally plan to lend it out and use it. Then you don't borrow it offend people, and after borrowing it, you will offend people even more. If you spend all the money on the surface, you will be famous for crying and poor," said Hu Shijie.

Cang Hai asked with a smile: "Then next year, the village will have money, and others will ask you to pick it up and support it. What do you say?"

"The money in the village is the public property of the village. Who dares to make this idea? If he dares to hit me, I will dare to ask him to mortgage it," Hu Shijie said confidently.

Hu Shijie naturally thought about this question, don’t say that the New Year is coming. When the Japanese money arrives in a few days, he may have to face the situation of the county fighting in the autumn wind. Hu Shijie is not afraid because he is a village director, and if he loses it, he will lose it. Whoever wants to touch the money is that he will not be able to get along with everyone in the village.

Even if anyone comes to work as the village director, he will definitely not give up this benefit in vain. The outside world is even more undesirable. If the villagers' money is touched, it will be considered as giving him face.

"Yo! There are still quails in your field!"

Wei Wenkui, who was driving the harvester, shouted.

After hearing this, the few people ran over and looked over. Sure enough, they found a nest of quail eggs in the field, with about ten of them. Unfortunately, they were run over by a harvester, and all the nests of quail eggs turned into quail egg flowers, not one of them was intact.

The three of them were looking at the quail eggs, when suddenly a hare jumped up again, flashed quickly in front of the three of them, and penetrated into the depths of the wheat field.

"How come you have everything in your field? Several pieces of other fields have been harvested, but you are both quails and hares," said Hu Shijie.

Cang Hai replied: "How can I know!"

"Okay, don't talk about this useless thing. Let's take a look at it and see if there are any quail eggs or something. It's better to look for it than to be crushed by a harvester," said Li Liren.

The three of them started to line up while chatting, and walked in the fields to find quail eggs.

After a while, Cang Jing and Lin Zhijing walked over with their hands. Seeing the three of them, they asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

Cang Hai replied casually: "Look for quail eggs!"

Cang Jing immediately felt excited when she heard this: "There are quail eggs in the field?"

After Cang Jing came back, she stayed in the kiln, waiting for Lin Lijing to get stuck together again. She had no time to understand the changes in the village, and naturally she didn't know how good the natural conditions in the village were now.

"Well, your second brother Hai's field was just crushed and spit a nest. Let's find out if there are any other ones." Before Li Liren finished speaking, he heard him laugh and said, "Here! There is one here!"

While speaking, he bent down, holding his clothes with one hand and picking up quail eggs on the ground with the other.

When Cang Jing heard this, he immediately let go of Lin Zhijing's hand, ran to Li Liren quickly, stretched his head and shouted: "There are really quail eggs, there are still a lot, there are seven or eight."

Lin Zhijing had never seen quail eggs in the fields. Although they were all children in the countryside, there were very few things in the southern countryside. Legs are not common in the fields because of chemical preparations such as chemical fertilizers. There are no more quails. Not to mention quails, there are even more sparrows than before. Hearing this, he immediately ran to Li Liren and looked up.

Canghai and Hu Shijie continued to search forward. Hu Shijie quickly found a litter of pheasant eggs, which were not large in number, only five. Yishui'er green-shelled pheasant eggs were not big, and they were even smaller than ordinary grass eggs.

"Wait, I'll go back to get a basket. There are two nests of quail eggs and a nest of pheasant eggs in this place. There must be a lot of them left." Cang Jing cheered, turned around and took her back to the village to get the basket.

The remaining few people were raising eggs and continued to search along the wheat fields.

"There is also a nest here." Lin Zhijing found a nest of pheasant eggs himself for the first time, and immediately shouted loudly at everyone, and at the same time picked up an egg and lit it up at Canghai.

Li Liren, who was closer to Lin Zhijing, looked up and said, "You are not a pheasant egg, but a grass egg."

"What? Isn't this a pheasant egg?" Lin Zhijing immediately felt a little disappointed when he heard this. He put the egg in front of him, looked at it carefully and asked.

Li Liren said affirmatively: "It's not pheasant eggs, but grass eggs. I don't know whose chicken lays the eggs here. It's probably probably the chickens of Canghai. The whole village is not well-dressed."

This is a fact. Other chickens have been trained and lay eggs in the chicken coop. No one cares about Canghai’s chickens laying wild eggs everywhere. From time to time, you can see an old hen and a group of chickens coming out of the corners. Now the chickens in Canghai’s chicken coop are of different sizes, and they are completely miscellaneous soldiers. From time to time, some pheasants and other things come to Canghai’s house to eat and drink, and Canghai doesn’t care.

Seeing that Lin Zhijing didn't believe it, Li Liren took a pheasant egg and the grass egg in Lin Lijing's hand and explained it to him.

In the past, there were few pheasants in the village, and Li Liren could not tell them, but since the natural conditions near the village improved, pheasants became common. He also picked up several nests of pheasant eggs when he was wandering, so he could naturally tell the difference.

After hearing this, Lin Lijing realized that the egg in his hand was indeed grass egg, not pheasant egg.

When Cang Jing ran back with the basket, she even had a nest of quail eggs on the corner of Cang Hai's clothes. Everyone put the eggs in the basket and continued to search.

Wei Wenkui was a little anxious now because everyone was looking for eggs in the field, which invisibly slowed down the working efficiency of the harvester.

"Hey, can you do it quickly? I have to wait for a while to collect one chunk here. It is more tiring to collect this piece than to collect three other pieces of land. The machine is turned on and on and on, which is a waste of time," said Wei Wenkui.

Cang Hai looked up and said, "Uncle Wei, why don't you go and take your home first and we will look for it here. What a pity that you will crush the eggs with a fast speed."

"Okay, then take my side first, wait for it before taking it."

As he said that, Wei Wenkui drove the harvester into the field next to him and began to collect his own wheat.

Four or five people lined up in the fields and started a carpet-style search. After sweeping a field of wheat, everyone actually harvested a basket of eggs.

In addition to eggs, there are also a few stupid quails who don’t know how to run away when they meet someone. Now they are honestly caught, and they have tied cloth strips on their feet into a string.

Hu Shijie looked at the basket full of eggs and said, "You cowardly boy, Mai Tian hasn't been here many times, right?"

Although other people's wheat fields are not fat, they will go in to remove grass and any matters when they have anything to do. Naturally, pheasants and quails will not choose this kind of place to make nests. Only Canghai's wheat fields are no one coming in. Moreover, the wheat grows well, and the waist-deep wheat becomes a natural cover. In addition, the wheat is big and has food, and no humans are disturbed, so it has become a paradise for these small animals.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Isn't it just eating some food? Look, the eggs in this basket will make up for the loss of food?"

After hearing this, Hu Shijie reached out and pointed Canghai, but he didn't know what to say.

With so many quails and pheasants in the field, the boy was embarrassed to make up for the losses. The goods were added together, and there were hares and so on. According to Hu Shijie's estimate, the wheat field was reduced by at least 10%. The cowardly child was embarrassed to make up for the eggs in a basket.

"Okay, this basket of eggs belongs to you. Anyway, you are going to see your teacher or something. This basket of eggs should be used as a gift," said Hu Shijie.

Cang Hai was not polite and smiled and said, "I'm just thinking this."

Cang Jing heard this and looked at the basket: "Second brother, should you keep some of them? Hatch the eggs and wait for quails and pheasants to eat next year."

Li Liren smiled and said, "Jing girl, if you want to eat, you will go to the grass to grab it. The bamboo forest in the west of the village is too much quail eggs in the small bushes between the pine forests. If you are not afraid of thorns, you can find half a basket of eggs in at most half an hour."

"So many?" Cang Jing was stunned for a moment and asked again, "Then why didn't I see the villagers picking them up?"

"What did you pick it up?"

"Sell it for money, isn't anyone eating quail eggs?" Cang Jing asked.

Li Liren said: "Selling money can be sold, but have you ever thought about how much money can you sell after picking up these eggs? Finally, God gave us a face to face with our village, and trees grow grass, but we can count on catching these wild animals and selling them for money. After selling them all, there will be only forests left, and we will never lose."

The villagers have suffered from the poor environment and the heartbreaking kind! In the past, I could not see a forest dozens of miles, and I could not see any wild animals. In the wild, I could not see anything other than wild mice. Now that the environment is better, there are more wild animals, so I naturally have a simple sense of protection.

In their opinion, these things are now in the land where their ancestors live. If you have the opportunity, you have to let your descendants grow up. Isn’t there anything to say: but keeping a small amount of land for your descendants to farm, this is a simple sense of protection.

Hu Shijie opened his mouth and said to Cang Jing: "There must be a rule in the future. We can eat less of the wild animals around the village and get some personal favors. If anyone buys it and expects to make money, there are national laws above and village rules below. Even if the national laws cannot rule people, the rules in the village will be ruled. Don't expect to get a penny from the village at that time!"

Cang Hai couldn't help but give Hu Shijie a thumbs up. I have to say that the village has a big investment, and Hu Shijie has become much tougher in his words, and it is obvious that if you expect to destroy the environment in the village, he will have the confidence to chase people.

Canghai agreed with the protection of the environment, otherwise he would have a good life in the Demon City. But what would he do when he returned to the countryside? He just hoped to change the environment in the village and help the villagers live a good life. Otherwise, Canghai squatted in the Demon City, and did something that rich second generation could do when he was in pain, pinched his nose and made a supercar to pull it out from time to time to bang the street, so how nice it would be to gain some envious eyes from the little girls!

After collecting a basket of eggs, Wei Wenkui went back to the field to continue harvesting wheat. Even if Canghai and others searched for a while, there were still some escapes. The harvester still crushed two or three nests of eggs. It can be seen that Canghai’s wheat field directly became a chicken’s nest. The wild rabbit still had it. Unfortunately, the rabbit ran too fast and the tiger’s head was not there, so he didn’t catch a rabbit, otherwise he could eat rabbit meat at noon.

The wheat was collected and removed, and the rest was dried. The open space in front of Canghai's house was spread out directly, treating it as a wheat drying field. The fresh wheat that had just been collected was enjoying the sunshine greetings, and it was about to be shortlisted after it was dried. However, Canghai couldn't wait, so he had to go out to avoid Secretary Qiao's limelight.
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