Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

The whole camp was full of excitement, not to mention the camp, I guess Wenjia Village is also full of excitement now, because of Zhuo's father's satellite phone, a few boys who couldn't hide the matter had already reported the news back to the family, If you get a hundred thousand out of thin air, who is not happy, and who can not be happy?

  Only Wen Xu and Zhuo's father are still calm. The others, even Qin Zhuangping, who is so honest, are holding a bowl now, and from time to time they let out hehe, hehe, creepy laughter.

   "Are these children okay?" Zhuo's father looked at the group of boys and said worriedly.

  Wently said: "It's okay, these boys have never even seen a 10,000 yuan, but they suddenly made a hundred thousand yuan. I think it's good if they don't go crazy on the spot. Let's leave them alone, drink, drink!"

   After finishing speaking, Wen Xu sipped a little wine from the small tea mug, then wiped his mouth with his hand: "The only downside is that there is a little less wine!"

   "Uncle, you are right!"

  Guangzhi is holding a wine mug to drink now, and his face is full of peach blossoms. Now, no matter what, as long as it comes out of his warm mouth, he will always say this, uncle, you are right!

Why? Because Wen Xu has already agreed that all the gains this time will be shared equally by everyone, that is to say, according to the head, a total of eight people will be divided into one million. No one has any objections, but Wen Xu is not short of the money, so he just wants to have fun and split the money equally.

   "Well, um, uncle, you are right!" A group of half-grown kids all said in unison.

   "Look at it?!" Zhuo's father said and took out a bottle of wine from his side, which was still Moutai.

   "Is there any more in the bottle?" Wen Xu looked up and thought it was because there was still wine in the bottle, and after saying something casually, he reached out and asked Dad Zhuo for it.

   Zhuo’s father said: “What’s the wine, new ones, let’s just let them drink well, it’s no problem!”

  Hearing Zhuo's father say this, the gentle altar cleared, and immediately said: "Why do I believe your words!"

  Wen Xu used to say that Zhuo’s father brought three bottles, and he brought three bottles. He never thought that such an old alcoholic would walk with everyone wholeheartedly. How could there be three bottles of wine in such a big bag? Even if you think about it with your ass, you know it.

   "Tell me, take out how many more!" Wen Xu got up and snatched the wine bottle from Zhuo's father, without opening it himself, turned around and handed it to Guang Zhi.

Guangzhi took a look at the wine bottle and said: "Today's life has suddenly surpassed the level of Dakang, not to mention making a lot of money, and drinking Moutai as water! Come on, brothers, whoever wants to drink is welcome!" Lift the jar up for me!"

  So the camp echoed!

   Seeing Wen Xu pointing his finger at him, Zhuo's father said: "It's really the last bottle!"

"As for you, a big alcoholic, you think I'll believe you when you say this is the last bottle?" Wen Xu realized that he didn't believe his nonsense. Let's put it this way, if there is really only the last bottle left, if he is willing to take it out It would be a ghost to give it to others. It is estimated that nine out of ten are hiding from people and taking a sip from time to time to satisfy their greed.

   "If you don't tell me, I'll go find it in my bag!" After speaking, Wen Xu gestured to find wine.

  Hearing what Wen Xu said, Zhuo's father immediately said: "There are more, there are more, but there are really not many, there are the last two bottles left!"

Speaking of this, Zhuo's father stood up and walked to the side of his big bag, reached out and touched it, and then took out two bottles of wine, one bottle was Moutai, and the other bottle was Wuliangye, both of which were good wines good wine.

   "Here, just two bottles!"

  Wen Xu smiled, thinking that it's almost enough, too much is enough. So he reached out and picked up the bottle of Wuliangye, opened it and put his own jar and Zhuo's father's jar together, and the bottle of wine was divided between the two.

   "That's all we have, leave it to them, these boys are so excited"

   "Okay, anyway, this little wine can't satisfy the greed of the two of us, let's do it, we will have a good drink after we go out"

Zhuo's father likes Wen Xu's style. No one will suffer when a jar of wine is poured down. It's not like some people drink a drink. They are not pushy, or they are thinking about the past, considering other people's status, what should they do, etc. Not at all refreshing.

One sip of wine, one skewer, although it is in the wild, but Wenxu has enough ingredients here, and the food is game, plus it is fresh, this taste is not what street barbecue stalls can make, so the small wine is also Followed by the brush.

  Wen Xu and Zhuo's father took small sips of gentleness, but the boys who got Wen Xu's permission let go of the drink directly, and began to figure out how to spend the money while drinking.

  Wen Xu and Zhuo's father were listening and enjoying themselves. Some said they were marrying a wife, some said they were buying a car, and some said they were going to pick up foreign girls. Anyway, they were talking nonsense with alcohol. If Wen Xu were to say it, nine out of ten of these people the money would have gone to the old lady at home.

  Wen Xu looked at Qin Zhuangping and saw him sitting and laughing stupidly, so he asked with a smile: "Zhuang Ping, tell me, how do you plan to spend the hundreds of thousands?"

   "That's right, that's right, brother Zhuangping, tell me, how do you plan to spend the hundreds of thousands?" Everyone agreed after hearing this.

  Everyone expressed their thoughts, only Qin Zhuanglai was an honest fool, he laughed when he heard the words, and he didn't even blow a fart.

"Me? I have something to think about. Go home and give it to my father. I can save enough money to build a two-story general building in the town, and then marry a wife to live. What else can I do?" Qin Zhuangping said plainly, but It's a bit disappointing to say it at this time.

  Wen Xu said: "Don't worry, Zhuang Ping, when I get back, I will ask someone to arrange marriage for you, and let's choose carefully!"

  Wen Guangzhi heard it, and immediately said to the surrounding people: "What are you guys doing so stupidly, let Uncle Xiaoxu introduce you to one, everyone is stupid!"

   "Forget it!" Wen Xu said, "It's not my turn to tell you what to do. When everyone's life gets better, it's still not easy to marry a wife!"

To tell the truth, Wen Xu's life is getting better day by day now. Every household has small buildings and courtyards, and they are well-groomed. They hardly see the rustic atmosphere of the countryside, so there is no need for Wen Xu to fuck. Take it easy.

Even the rich villages nowadays are nothing more than a row of straight small western-style buildings, not to mention the villages, which are horizontally and vertically lined up like a row. When such buildings are put together, it is impossible to talk about life, let alone life. Quality of life, cookie-cutter things, where is the beauty?

  Even if it is the first village in China, it is similar to the tone, only seeing the rich and wealthy, but in terms of living environment, it is really far inferior to Wenjia Village. Rows of rows are called houses, and small buildings in Wenjia Village are called buildings. There is a unity in the changes, and there are characteristics in the unity. Even if there are no lights at night, you can still rely on the characteristics of the buildings to distinguish them. Which one is your own house and which one is someone else's house, except for drinking too much, it is impossible to say that you touched the wrong house.

  With such a living environment, plus the annual income of 200,000 to 300,000 yuan in the future, the children of Wenjia Village will not be able to marry a wife? That's the joke! The reason why Wen Xu didn't answer the question was because he was afraid of trouble. Wasn't the introduction good? Isn't that all other people's talk? It doesn't matter to Qin Zhuangping, if the introduction is good, it's fine, if it's not good, it's gone!

   "Tell me how you plan to spend, boss, let's follow suit!"

  Wen Xu didn't expect Qin Zhuangping, a simple and honest man, to join his army. To be honest, Wen Xu really didn't think about how to spend the money, keep it for a wife? That was a joke.

   "By the way, uncle, tell me!"

  Papa Zhuo belongs to a rich man, so he naturally knows that it is really hard to say where the one hundred thousand suddenly asked him to say where he was going to spend it.

Why?

   Hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a house is too much, not enough to buy a car! It's almost enough for an entry-level watch, but it can't be said on the table, so it's suspected of showing off wealth.

  Thinking of this, Zhuo's father held a cup and looked at Wen Nu with a smile, waiting for his answer.

  Wen Xu thought for a while and said, "Borrow someone!"

   "Borrower?"

   Everyone didn't expect Wen Xu to say that, and they were all surprised.

  Wen Xu nodded and said: "Yes, borrower, Brother Shida said he was going to buy a car after he learned how to drive, and wanted to ask me for some money. I thought I would lend him the money first!"

   "Aren't you going to build a library, kindergarten or something? Why don't you invest the money in it?" Zhuo's father asked.

  Wen Xu smiled and said: "One size for one size!"

  If Wen Xu said to donate all the tens of thousands of dollars he got this time to the village school library, what would others do? I really don't lack a hundred thousand or so here. Others don't have such a spacious hand. If I donate, I won't be willing to donate. If I don't donate, someone will use warm methods to play monsters and say strange things! What Uncle Xu donated all the money, these people didn't allocate a dime, or only donated a little bit of it.

   Uncertainty was originally a good thing, but it turned into a bad thing in the end.

  After this crop, who would be willing to work on other people's affairs, anyway, the money from the work will be donated! Why bother with this matter! Besides, Wen Xu doesn't lack this kind of money, so he just made it clear that one yard is worth one yard, and the bonus he got this time will not be invested in the public works of the village.

  The intelligence of the boys couldn't have imagined this coming out, but Zhuo's father thought it through as soon as he turned his head, and he immediately approved a little bit when he looked at the warm eyes. Of course, after the praise is over, I have to pat my thigh in my heart, slander my daughter and so on.

  Just as he was about to say something to Wen Xu, the satellite phone in his hand rang. The campfire was too noisy, so Dad Zhuo went to the side and answered the phone.

   "Wen Xu, come here!"

   After chatting for a while, Zhuo's father called Wen Xu over again, and then handed the phone into Wen Xu's hands.

  After listening to the phone call for a while, Wen Xu felt depressed. On the other end of the phone, the other three families regarded Wen Xu as the savior, and even cried and begged Wen Xu to search more and save their own children.

Wen Xu can understand the feelings of these three families, and sympathize with their pain of losing a child, but this matter is really not something I can guarantee, but it is hard to say this, so I have to discuss it with everyone before staying. For a few days, try to search and rescue search and rescue.

   Putting down the phone, Wen Xu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

  Papa Zhuo said: "They have no choice. Now even if it is a straw, they will be caught to death."

   After speaking, Dad Zhuo also sighed.

  Wen Xu replied: "I understand, and I can understand! But let's still say that, do your best and obey the destiny!"

  Back to the bonfire, Wen Xu told everyone about his decision, who knew that these boys on Zhengxing head agreed and agreed to stay for another three or four days.

  The gang of **** who became addicted to making money directly shouted the slogan of earning him another 1.5 million through the strength of alcohol.

After drinking and eating enough, they blew on the cowhide until more than one o'clock in the night, and then went back to their tents to sleep one by one. Wen Nu didn't know what was going on here, she had a little insomnia, and she really couldn't fall asleep after losing it for a while, so she put on her clothes Sitting by the bonfire in his gown, he was alone in a daze.

After sitting for a while, she heard a soft growling sound from nearby. Following the direction of the sound, Wen Nuan saw four little golden lantern-like eyes appearing quietly about two or three meters away from the camp. Ten meters away, Dong Liang and the dog cubs in the camp stood up and looked at the two huge figures in the dark night. From the wagging tails of the three dogs, one could tell that the other party was not malicious.

  Wen Xu saw two guys, looked around the camp carefully, and found that everyone was sleeping like pigs, so he raised his legs and walked over, taking the two big heads into his arms.