Mo Shaohong walked into the yard built with big bluestone by the village party secretary, and saw the five-hole bluestone kiln. On the far right, you could hear the laughter of several men. Of course, the loudest one was the voice of the village party secretary Wang Fulin.
Don’t squeak after entering, you have me and your second uncle! Village chief Yang Sanwang said with a dry cough, and then he looked at the Qingshiyao where laughter came from the hole and muttered: Old pervert, I think you can still laugh tonight!
Mo Shaohong nodded, but his eyes fell on a bunch of dense grape trellis next to him. I remember that when I was a child, I was greedy. When I saw the grapes in the village party secretary's house ripe, I wanted to eat them. I climbed over the wall and picked grapes. I was either pierced by the broken wall on the stone wall or caught by the village party secretary.
Now that I think about it, my butt hurts, the village secretary of the dog days
After walking in, there was a greeting. As a junior, Mo Shaohong naturally couldn't get in with anything. After the greetings, he began to discuss the contracting of the orchard.
Everyone was colluded in advance by the village chief and expressed their attitude. As long as Wang Xiaoshan and his family insisted on that, then the orchard would have nothing to say and would naturally fall into Mo Shaohong's hands.
Wang Xiaoshan did this a bit too much. Otherwise, I will call him and see what he said? Wang Fulin Liangtang's face was red and he moved his beer belly and said, "After saying this, everyone stopped talking, turned to look at his second uncle, who nodded."
Sooner or later, this matter will pass Wang Xiaoshan's hob, so I will explain it clearly to the next night.
After Wang Fulin called, Wang Xiaoshan quickly exploded there.
Oh my god, there are still people who dare to pry my corner of the wall, even the king of heaven cannot do it! Wang Xiaoshan started to curse on the other end of the phone, and the scolding was so ugly. Everyone present looked bad.
Swearing? If you have the ability, come here quickly, don’t yell! Wang Fulin hung up the phone and cursed. The two uncles and nephews sang so well. Mo Shaohong snorted coldly in his heart, and the second uncle even smiled, picked up the glass cup on the coffee table and drank the orange and yellow tea clean.
Wang Fulin smiled and said: His second uncle, don’t be angry, this child has this temperament! Wang Fulin picked up the teapot and filled the tea for his second uncle. Then he looked up at Mo Shaohong and asked: Hong Wazi? Are you graduating from college? Why don’t you go out? As a young man, it’s better to run more outside!
Uncle Wang said, but it’s hard to find a job now, I just want to do a steadily in the village! Mo Shaohong said with a giggle, but in fact he was smiling on his face, but he was secretly savoring what kind of good show the uncle and nephew would sing
Not long after, the big iron door outside sounded, obviously it was kicked open.
Mo Erqiu, come out for me, what do you want to do? What do you want to leave the immortal or what? Wang Xiaoshan was holding the tricycle's shaking handle in his hand, naked, and his body was very strong under the dim light, just like a fleshy king, cursing and walking in
Mo Shaohong was also stunned for a moment. After all, he had never seen such a situation before. He was just here to fight.
Are you here to fight or talk about things? The second uncle and the others walked out of the yard. The accountant and the director wanted to be peacemakers, but they were scared away by Wang Xiaoshan's eyes. The village party secretary said a few words without any pain. Obviously, he only looked at Wang Xiaoshan when he knew about this matter, but the second uncle didn't take this trick. He was in the yard with a pair of bright eyes and staring at Wang Xiaoshan with bright eyes.
In this village, there are two people, one is Wang Xiaoshan, known as Roller Meat. Everyone likes to say "Xuexian" when they meet, and the other is Mo Shaohong's second uncle. Mo Zheng. No one calls him his name, but only called him "Uncle II" because he has a high seniority in the village.
Talk about Mao, I chased five kilograms of fertilizer every tree in the orchard as early as the beginning of this year. What do you mean? Is this trying to steal my job? Wang Xiaoshan swallowed and said, seeing that his second uncle was even more arrogant than him, he had no intention of giving in at all, so he turned around and said coldly.
Five kilograms of fertilizer per tree, thirty acres of land, not more than fifty fruit trees per acre, more than fifty fruit trees, more than one thousand trees are more than five thousand kilograms, your sister, is it a lion who wants to speak out?
Open the skylight and say something brightly. Don’t think about getting involved in this fruit tree. It’s been more than ten years since you, Wang Xiaoshan, has been crossing it. I will give you how many kilograms of fertilizer I will give you. Uncle Second hummed and continued: 200,000 yuan, I want it, but I won’t lose you. Have you felt pain in your waist and eyes in the past few years? You can’t even lift your life?
After the second uncle said the first few words, Wang Xiaoshan was blushing and was about to come up to fight with the second uncle. However, when he heard the second half, he looked like a ball that was so angry that he looked straight at the second uncle.
The second uncle finished his last sip of cigarette, and then signaled everyone to go back to the room. Then he went forward and hooked Wang Xiaoshan's neck and walked out.
About ten minutes later, the second uncle walked in sweating profusely. Wang Xiaoshan followed him with an extremely complicated expression, with reluctance and joy.
After the discussion, sign and press the handprint! Uncle Er took out the contract written before and put it on the coffee table in duplicate. The ink was opened, and the village committee seal was placed inside.
Wang Fulin looked at Wang Xiaoshan with a pale face, and even his hands holding the cigarette roll were trembling. He thought that Wang Xiaoshan could suppress his second uncle, but he didn't expect that he would be solved by his second uncle.
Alas, I, Wang Xiaoshan, recognized it! Wang Xiaoshan sighed with his finger in the ink, then pressed it on the contract, turned around and left. From today on, the 30-acre orchard at the foot of Banyue Mountain has nothing to do with him.
Mo Shaohong looked at everything that happened in a daze, and then he didn't react for a long time. Wang Fulin's face turned black from beginning to end. After the accountant stamped the seal, the village director signed, the village chief signed, and the series of procedures were completed, a stone in Mo Shaohong's heart finally came to the ground.
Walking out of the village party secretary's house, a few people scattered
After separating from the village chief, Mo Shaohong finally couldn't help but ask: Second Uncle, what did you do for Wang Xiaoshan? Why did he press his handprints so obediently?
You can't tell that Wang Fulin's face was as green as if he was dead? Just like his dead mother? The second uncle smiled and looked mysterious. Seeing that Mo Shaohong was still puzzled, the second uncle slowly said: Wang Xiaoshan was hit by a tricycle a few years ago. It has been a few years since he can't do anything between men and women. He gave me the orchard and I let him be a man again!
Mo Shaohong suddenly realized and finally understood why Wang Xiaoshan turned into a wilted ball in such a moment.
But what does this have to do with Wang Fulin?
Don’t squeak after entering, you have me and your second uncle! Village chief Yang Sanwang said with a dry cough, and then he looked at the Qingshiyao where laughter came from the hole and muttered: Old pervert, I think you can still laugh tonight!
Mo Shaohong nodded, but his eyes fell on a bunch of dense grape trellis next to him. I remember that when I was a child, I was greedy. When I saw the grapes in the village party secretary's house ripe, I wanted to eat them. I climbed over the wall and picked grapes. I was either pierced by the broken wall on the stone wall or caught by the village party secretary.
Now that I think about it, my butt hurts, the village secretary of the dog days
After walking in, there was a greeting. As a junior, Mo Shaohong naturally couldn't get in with anything. After the greetings, he began to discuss the contracting of the orchard.
Everyone was colluded in advance by the village chief and expressed their attitude. As long as Wang Xiaoshan and his family insisted on that, then the orchard would have nothing to say and would naturally fall into Mo Shaohong's hands.
Wang Xiaoshan did this a bit too much. Otherwise, I will call him and see what he said? Wang Fulin Liangtang's face was red and he moved his beer belly and said, "After saying this, everyone stopped talking, turned to look at his second uncle, who nodded."
Sooner or later, this matter will pass Wang Xiaoshan's hob, so I will explain it clearly to the next night.
After Wang Fulin called, Wang Xiaoshan quickly exploded there.
Oh my god, there are still people who dare to pry my corner of the wall, even the king of heaven cannot do it! Wang Xiaoshan started to curse on the other end of the phone, and the scolding was so ugly. Everyone present looked bad.
Swearing? If you have the ability, come here quickly, don’t yell! Wang Fulin hung up the phone and cursed. The two uncles and nephews sang so well. Mo Shaohong snorted coldly in his heart, and the second uncle even smiled, picked up the glass cup on the coffee table and drank the orange and yellow tea clean.
Wang Fulin smiled and said: His second uncle, don’t be angry, this child has this temperament! Wang Fulin picked up the teapot and filled the tea for his second uncle. Then he looked up at Mo Shaohong and asked: Hong Wazi? Are you graduating from college? Why don’t you go out? As a young man, it’s better to run more outside!
Uncle Wang said, but it’s hard to find a job now, I just want to do a steadily in the village! Mo Shaohong said with a giggle, but in fact he was smiling on his face, but he was secretly savoring what kind of good show the uncle and nephew would sing
Not long after, the big iron door outside sounded, obviously it was kicked open.
Mo Erqiu, come out for me, what do you want to do? What do you want to leave the immortal or what? Wang Xiaoshan was holding the tricycle's shaking handle in his hand, naked, and his body was very strong under the dim light, just like a fleshy king, cursing and walking in
Mo Shaohong was also stunned for a moment. After all, he had never seen such a situation before. He was just here to fight.
Are you here to fight or talk about things? The second uncle and the others walked out of the yard. The accountant and the director wanted to be peacemakers, but they were scared away by Wang Xiaoshan's eyes. The village party secretary said a few words without any pain. Obviously, he only looked at Wang Xiaoshan when he knew about this matter, but the second uncle didn't take this trick. He was in the yard with a pair of bright eyes and staring at Wang Xiaoshan with bright eyes.
In this village, there are two people, one is Wang Xiaoshan, known as Roller Meat. Everyone likes to say "Xuexian" when they meet, and the other is Mo Shaohong's second uncle. Mo Zheng. No one calls him his name, but only called him "Uncle II" because he has a high seniority in the village.
Talk about Mao, I chased five kilograms of fertilizer every tree in the orchard as early as the beginning of this year. What do you mean? Is this trying to steal my job? Wang Xiaoshan swallowed and said, seeing that his second uncle was even more arrogant than him, he had no intention of giving in at all, so he turned around and said coldly.
Five kilograms of fertilizer per tree, thirty acres of land, not more than fifty fruit trees per acre, more than fifty fruit trees, more than one thousand trees are more than five thousand kilograms, your sister, is it a lion who wants to speak out?
Open the skylight and say something brightly. Don’t think about getting involved in this fruit tree. It’s been more than ten years since you, Wang Xiaoshan, has been crossing it. I will give you how many kilograms of fertilizer I will give you. Uncle Second hummed and continued: 200,000 yuan, I want it, but I won’t lose you. Have you felt pain in your waist and eyes in the past few years? You can’t even lift your life?
After the second uncle said the first few words, Wang Xiaoshan was blushing and was about to come up to fight with the second uncle. However, when he heard the second half, he looked like a ball that was so angry that he looked straight at the second uncle.
The second uncle finished his last sip of cigarette, and then signaled everyone to go back to the room. Then he went forward and hooked Wang Xiaoshan's neck and walked out.
About ten minutes later, the second uncle walked in sweating profusely. Wang Xiaoshan followed him with an extremely complicated expression, with reluctance and joy.
After the discussion, sign and press the handprint! Uncle Er took out the contract written before and put it on the coffee table in duplicate. The ink was opened, and the village committee seal was placed inside.
Wang Fulin looked at Wang Xiaoshan with a pale face, and even his hands holding the cigarette roll were trembling. He thought that Wang Xiaoshan could suppress his second uncle, but he didn't expect that he would be solved by his second uncle.
Alas, I, Wang Xiaoshan, recognized it! Wang Xiaoshan sighed with his finger in the ink, then pressed it on the contract, turned around and left. From today on, the 30-acre orchard at the foot of Banyue Mountain has nothing to do with him.
Mo Shaohong looked at everything that happened in a daze, and then he didn't react for a long time. Wang Fulin's face turned black from beginning to end. After the accountant stamped the seal, the village director signed, the village chief signed, and the series of procedures were completed, a stone in Mo Shaohong's heart finally came to the ground.
Walking out of the village party secretary's house, a few people scattered
After separating from the village chief, Mo Shaohong finally couldn't help but ask: Second Uncle, what did you do for Wang Xiaoshan? Why did he press his handprints so obediently?
You can't tell that Wang Fulin's face was as green as if he was dead? Just like his dead mother? The second uncle smiled and looked mysterious. Seeing that Mo Shaohong was still puzzled, the second uncle slowly said: Wang Xiaoshan was hit by a tricycle a few years ago. It has been a few years since he can't do anything between men and women. He gave me the orchard and I let him be a man again!
Mo Shaohong suddenly realized and finally understood why Wang Xiaoshan turned into a wilted ball in such a moment.
But what does this have to do with Wang Fulin?
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