Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

   After transporting this cart of grain to the home, Wen Xu already felt overwhelmed, as if he was about to lose his strength. Originally, Wen Xu thought that he was born in a rural area, so what's the point of doing some work? Looking at it now, it turns out that I have become a half-urban man who can't lift his shoulders or lift his hands. Although he maintains a good figure and has a lot of strength, but this kind of strength is really not used for work ideas .

   At this time, Shi Shang cut a piece of watermelon and handed it to Wen Xu: "Eat a piece of watermelon!"

   Not only handed over the watermelon, but also waved a fan with one hand to blow the wind to Wen Nu, and from time to time, he took the towel hanging around Wen Nu's neck and wiped it gently, looking like a gentle little wife.

  Wen Xu held the melon in one hand, wolfed it down, then threw the melon rind on the tea table, wiped his hands and mouth, and sat Shi Shangzhen on his lap.

   "Hey, I'm exhausted!" He said tired, but his hands were a little dishonest and lightly patted on Shi Shangzhen's thigh, enjoying the cool breeze from the air conditioner in the room.

  Shi Shangzhen asked: "Where is Dabai?"

"Don't worry, I put it in the pond, let it rest for a while, and wait for half an hour before transporting it." After finishing speaking, Wen Xu thought for a while and said, "It's okay, the weather is very cold now. It’s too hot, and it’s okay to wait for the weather to cool down after the light rain at night!”

  Shi Shang really thought about it for a while and said a little uneasy: "The weather will be cool at that time, but it will also be dark, and the road will not be easy to see at that time. What if there is an accident?"

  After speaking, he suddenly remembered that what he said was a bit unlucky, and after opening his mouth twice, he said, "No, no!"

   "Since when did you become so superstitious? This fate is given by God, so let's stop messing with this matter. It is enough to know the destiny in human affairs!" Wen Xu smiled and reached out to pat Shi Shangzhen's small buttocks.

   Just when Shi Shangzhen was about to refute Wen Xu, a voice came from the yard: "Uncle, Uncle, I heard that your family has harvested rice?"

Hearing this, Wen Xu's heart immediately trembled. What Wen Xu is most afraid of now is that these guys will come to help. If there is no one, Wen Xu will go directly to the space and transport him home. Now that these guys come to help, what is Wen Xu going to do? Cheating? Perform magic tricks in front of everyone?

   Isn't that a kind of looking for a draw for nothing, I'm afraid the big guys don't know that they have a baby space?

  Hearing someone coming, Shi Shangzhen immediately stood up from Wen Xu's lap, led Xiao Pao to open the door.

   Waiting for the door to open, he immediately said with a smile, "So it's Hiromatsu, the second brother is here too?"..."

Shi Shangzhen uttered the names of four or five people in one breath, which made Wen Xu's heart tremble continuously. Although a group of rice collectors from his family came to help, it can also explain his influence in Wenjia Village from the side, but this time he should be more warm. Er didn't want his own influence, so he wanted to use his space to transport his dozens of bags of rice back to his home, and make three or four trips like this one. Pull it out now to save trouble!

  Although I thought so in my heart, I couldn’t say it out. Not only was I unable to say it, but I had to squeeze a little smile on my face to show a look of joy.

"Second brother, Guangsong, why are you here? It's actually a small job, and you'll finish it right away. You don't need your help, and I just said it to the monk. Go and cover the food later, and wait for the next step." After the light rain, let's cool off before going to transport food!" Wen Xu began to 'drive people' out of words.

Of course, Wen Yigui and the others felt that Wen Xu was speaking politely. There was only one male laborer in this family. This is the time to prove Taizu's saying that numbers are powerful. On the contrary, each of them is quite enthusiastic.

  Wen Guangsong said: "Uncle, what you said is outrageous. You have seen and remembered your help to us?"

After Wen Guangxing and Wen Guanggen were dealt with, all the people in Wenjia Village, no matter whether they were willing to give in or not, all understood a truth. If they wanted to hold their jobs securely, there was only one way to follow this little clan brother And uncle Xiaozu, don't have any crooked thoughts.

  Wen Guangxing's ability to toss around is considered a natural rebellion. This person is a typical example of those dissatisfied people in society.

  If it wasn't for the people who are in charge of the house, they can make trouble if they sharpen their heads, even if they smash their own food. Let's put it this way, a born 25-year-old boy is someone who has no skills and wants to rebel and will definitely die in the end.

  But if Wen Guanggen dared to do this, he might not have noticed that this clan uncle Wen Xu meant that he was a bit annoying, that is to say, when it was too troublesome, this person would let go.

To be honest, there is no such resolute and decisive solution by Shi Shangzhen. Wen Xu has to go through several twists and turns to achieve such an effect. Although the final effect is the same, it is still the internal friction of Wenjia Village. Whether it is time or affection, it is always It takes a lot of damage to calm down.

"Yeah yeah!"

The remaining two or three people immediately echoed and said that among these people, Wen Guangsong is sincere, and his family has a good relationship with Wen Xu's family, but it is not clear what other people think about Wen Xu, let alone Wen Xu, they probably don't know each other. I can't figure it out.

   In dealing with the sophistication of the world and the grasp of the human heart, Shi Shangzhen is far superior to Wen Xu, so there is an old Jianghu like Chi Laozi who is old in accidents.

   "It's really not a big deal, I'll ship it back slowly, everyone is very busy!" Wen Xu knew in her heart that she couldn't evade it, but she still couldn't help but say it.

  Wen Shigui said: "I heard from Shizeng that you didn't come with a tractor, but just now I heard that you used an ox cart and rushed here. Are you sure?"

Wen Shigui was talking about the reason why Wenxu refused to use tractors. For an old-fashioned person like him, this matter is a small step. Chinese people are used to making big things small and small things into nothing. , Whether it is Wen Guanggen or Wen Guangxing's family, it is enough to have an attitude. The big board is raised high, and then it has to slowly fall. Find a reason to "cure the disease and save the patient" and end this matter.

  According to Wen Shigui's thinking, the three-year "prisonment" would be a big deal if he persisted for one year. Who knew that Wen Xu's posture seemed to be ready to do so.

   "To!" Wen Xu said affirmatively: "I want to use a tractor to buy it now!"

  Wen Xu can't do something like punishing someone and using other people's things at the same time, so Wen Xu is very clear about this matter, and he doesn't take advantage of others, so he doesn't hand it over to others.

Shi Shangzhen saw that Wen Xu's words were harsh, Wen Shigui's expression was a bit unnatural, she is a fine person, even if she didn't know what Wen Shigui was thinking, she could guess one, two, three, so she opened her mouth immediately He smiled and said, "Let me cut a melon for everyone. I just took it out, and it's iced sandy melon."

  Wen Guangsong said with a smile: "Auntie, forget melons, make us some tea, chrysanthemum bones and one or two jujubes!"

  Wen Xu asked in surprise after hearing this: "Why are you so good?"

At this time, Wen Shigui forgot about Wen Guanggen's affairs, sat down on the sofa opposite Wen Xu with a smile, and said, "It was spread by Old Maotou and Old Chi, saying that the black dates made by your family nourish blood, and the chrysanthemum bones detoxify , an excellent health food, how do they feel after drinking it!"

Hearing this, Wen Xu smiled wryly and said, "Why do I feel that these two old heads look like health experts on TV, claiming that drinking something can cure chronic illnesses, and sticking something on their body can make them lose weight! You guys Don't listen to their nonsense, it's purely psychological!"

As for the effect of chrysanthemum and black jujube tea, Wen Xu didn't feel it, but it would be too exaggerated to say that it can cure diseases. If it really has this effect, it can cure high blood pressure or something. Pharmaceutical companies can steal money, and by the way, they may even get a Nobel Prize.

  If it is really like the effect mentioned in some health programs, it is not enough for the Chinese to win the Nobel Prize? As long as it treats any cancer, various chronic diseases, etc., it is not credible, and you can tell nonsense at a glance. If you really have this ability, will you be on a health program? Just broadcast the news directly!

"Does anyone believe what those people say?" Wen Guangsong never watched this stuff. He knew that it would be a miracle that one out of a hundred so-called health-preserving things on TV told the truth. It is the reality of making money under the banner of culture."

   "Okay, okay, why are you talking about this again! Brother and sister, no one else cares, make me a cup of chrysanthemum and black date health tea!" Wen Shigui interrupted Wen Guangsong with a smile.

  Starting with him, a group of people said they want to drink this tea.

  Shi Shangzhen smiled, and went to the kitchen to help these people make tea. Before the tea was ready, voices sounded from the yard again, saying almost the same thing: "Uncle, I'm not at home. I'm here to help harvest the rice!"

   That's it, Wen Shigui didn't finish his tea, and there were no less than twenty people sitting in the living room of Wen Xu's house, all of them said they were here to help harvest rice!

  Wen Xu saw that this matter could not go on like this anymore, and if he waited any longer, most of the people in the village would have come, so he stood up and said, "Then let's set off and walk over slowly!"

   "Okay!" Everyone stood up energetically, ready to follow Wen Xu out of the house to work.

  Wen Xu arrived at the door, looked at Shi Shangzhen and said, "Ask Bu Xinjian for help, and make a box meal for each of you, and you need two big dicks, two small meat and one vegetarian."

   Before Wen Xu finished speaking here, someone in the crowd said: "Uncle, I want to eat your roasted goose! It's so crispy and delicious that I can't forget it!"

   This one opened his mouth, and many people immediately agreed. Wen’s roast goose is indeed excellent, and it’s definitely not the best in the country, but Wen’s village is definitely safe, and even Bu Xinjian can’t help it.

  Wen Xu had no choice but to say to Shi Shangzhen again: "Then ask Teacher Ma to come over and help me!"

  Hearing that everyone wanted to eat roast goose, Wen Xu immediately thought of asking Teacher Ma to help.

Wen Guangsong said at this time: "Forget it, Aunt Ma's roast goose skills are good, but it is still a bit worse than yours. We have enough people here, so you can help me roast goose at home! By the way, you can also cook the goose with rice." I helped to make it, the rice in the restaurant is not as delicious as yours, or you should fry the dishes... ".

   "Twenty or so boxes of dishes, it's almost noon, I can't be in a hurry" Wen Xu said immediately as soon as the audience was about to use himself as a cook.

Wen Shigui said at this time: "It's okay to be late for an hour. In the past, when the farming was busy, who had time to eat, that is, one meal in the morning, and one meal in the evening until it was dark. At that time, if you were full from this meal, the food for a year would be wasted.”

   "Yes, yes, Uncle, you can cook for us at home, there are about twenty of us here"

  People in the crowd responded one after another.

  Wen Xu said again: "Dabai you can use it, but you are not capable of using it!"

   "There are so many of us! A dozen lads can't compare to a donkey? You're really joking," Wen Shigui stretched out his hand and said.

   Now Wen Xu had nothing to say, so he nodded and said, "Yes, but please slow down, Dabai is struggling!"

"I'm better at making cattle than you. When I used cattle to plow the land, you didn't even wear crotch pants. You need to teach me this? You just cook your meals honestly!" Wen Shigui looked at him disdainfully. After Wen Xu said something, he yelled at his nephews and grandchildren, "Let's go!"

   After speaking, he led a group of people and rushed out the door.