Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 108: 108. Destruction of RMB is a crime

   "That's true!"

Song Sancheng also nodded affirmatively at the side: "The fields in your Uncle Zhang's family have always been the best. When we were still planting rice in the past, he earned an average of more than one hundred catties per mu of land than us. Who in the village does not envy?!"

   "Go and have a look at their vegetable garden, the vegetables are more delicious than what ordinary people usually eat."

   "When you were young, your Aunt Zhang passed by our house at three o'clock in the morning every day, carrying baskets to the town to go to the market to sell vegetables. You were very envious when you heard the movement."

   What Song Sancheng said was not polite. If he really meant polite, he would never have called Song Tan over.

   Now that she is called here, this is already in her heart.

  If Zhang Wang’s family hadn’t been so capable, how could they support their three children only by farming?

   Mentioning this, Song Tan also had an impression in a trance.

  Rural children, who didn't want to go to the market when they were young? It happened that from their place to the town, it took nearly two hours on the mountain road.

  Adults can do it, but children may not be able to hold on halfway through. Therefore, if someone's child can be taken to the market, it is really a beautiful thing that one sleeps looking forward to.

  Nowadays, there are supermarkets everywhere. It may not be understandable to hear that this kind of hard work is only for selling vegetables, but many years ago, this was a common thing.

  At this moment, she looked at the anticipation and apprehension on the faces of Zhang Wang's family, and suddenly her heart moved——

  The quality of our own vegetables is good, and sooner or later it will spread in the village. In addition to the fact that the land master is carrying this pot, there must be some scientific support, right?

  Since Zhang Wang’s fertilizer is so famous, then…

  Thinking of this, she nodded: "Okay! Uncle Zhang, you came at the right time. I just don't know where to find someone to help me look at the orchard!"

   "It's convenient for your family to live here, how suitable! I just don't know if you have any requirements for salary?"

  Zhang Wang’s family laughed happily, and the sorrow between their brows was much less:

   "Nothing, nothing. But I..."

He thought for a while, and finally said it with difficulty: "Tan Tan, if you want, give me two thousand yuan a month. Not only will I show you the orchard, but I will also give you all the fertilizers you need to use in the fields and mountains." Stack it."

   "Two thousand?"

  Song Tan didn't want to understand.

  Yes, Zhang Wang’s family is getting older, people in their fifties and sixties, it’s hard to find a job outside, it depends on what kind of job it is.

   Enter any factory at random, male workers of their age are very popular. As long as you are willing to work, you can earn more than 5,000 to 6,000 yuan a month if you go out to work, and they will also provide food and housing.

   And stay in the mountains, among other things, the orchard alone is not an easy job.

  Now I open my mouth and ask for a salary of 2,000, not to mention anything else, the aunt who picks tea can earn it in ten days.

  Song Tan didn't answer.

   Even Song Sancheng became serious: "Brother Zhang, what else do you want? Let's talk together, we can do it, and we can understand it if we can't."

  Zhang Wang's family was also silent.

   Then he suddenly groped around on his body, took out a pack of cigarettes tremblingly after a long time, first handed it to Song Sancheng, Song Sancheng carefully looked at Song Tan's face, and still took it.

  The two elders lit up their cigarettes, as if they could talk a lot—

   "Brother Song, you know what I look like now. People from all over the world are probably watching jokes."

   "I have worked so hard all my life, and raised three white-eyed wolves, I just can't figure it out..."

  He said, choking up: "I just can't figure out why it's so hard to earn that money now? The old woman in my family has never enjoyed the blessings of a day, and when the time comes, she is forced to death by the child with money!"

   "I don't think of them as my children now, but I asked by the way when I went to the town to cancel my account. They said that the law does not support the severance of relationship..."

  He said with hatred on his face: "Brother Song, I have no other intentions. I can't live on my own!"

   "I don't! I just want to get a fixed salary, eat and drink, and let them know that I am rich!"

"The sandalwood plantation is good. I went to see the things in your field. It's great. Sooner or later, the scale will be expanded. Look at the mountain in my house, which happens to be connected to this place. I'll keep it for you. I'm alive. , as many years as you want to contract!"

   "When I am old, I will return the land to the country, and you continue to pay for it. Our village will definitely favor our own people."

"At that time, I will take out all the money, set it on fire, and put it in my coffin! I will give another 10,000 yuan to the village department, and the big guy will do a good ritual for me and bury it for me. Contentment!"

  He didn't say the rest, but Song Sancheng and Song Tan looked at each other, and they both knew how many disputes and regrets would arise among his three children after this action...

  Is Zhang Wang’s family so extreme?

   Extreme.

  Relieve hatred?

  Relieve hatred!

  Even Song Sancheng pretended to appease with a few words of "don't be impulsive" and then changed his mind:

"If you want me to say, you are still too soft-hearted, just sue them and ask them to pay you pension every month! If you don't care about one hundred and two hundred, you have to take the money from them! After ten years, you Look, won't my sister-in-law's medical expenses come out?"

   "If you dare to default on any month, aren't you all from the city? If you have a job and a community, you will know if you go to the community and shout!"

  The two and a half old men spoke passionately and tearfully, as if a bright future was at their feet, and the three unfilial children and grandchildren could kneel down and kowtow at any time, crying and repenting...

  Song Tan coughed dryly, this matter cannot be impulsive.

   I really can't tell, Zhang Wang's family has a good reputation in the village on weekdays, but now they are forced to do so, even honest people can make big things happen!

   As for whether he will go back on his word and be softened by his children...then the gods can't say for sure.

   It's just that even if he softens again, I'm afraid he won't spend any more money.

  If her father continues to chat with others like this, it will be like persuading someone to divorce, so don't turn around.

  But Song Tan also discovered that an honest person might be really honest, but being honest doesn't mean he's stupid. On the contrary, it is quite clear.

   Let’s just talk about what Zhang Wang’s family said just now, let’s not talk about mountain contracting, just talk about the salary. Why don’t they go out to work?

   At first, I was reluctant to part with my hometown and wanted to stay here with my wife.

  On the other hand, you have to stay in your hometown, so that the news can be spread by folks at any time. Two thousand a month doesn’t sound like much, but it’s better to be stable!

  Song Tan cleared his throat: "That... Uncle Zhang, destroying RMB is illegal, and money cannot be burned."

  Seeing that Zhang Wang’s family’s emotions were so hard to raise, they immediately fell down: “It’s real money, I’ll just put it in the coffin after I leave, no one will think about it…”

   People die like a lamp going out, what taboos are not taboo, is it important to have money that can be seen and touched?

  He understood.

  Song Tan quickly added: "However, you can do charity."

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