Chapter 332 New Year Music
"You bastards, all idiots! How can I deduct your money if I talk too much?" The village chief laughed and scolded, but he didn't read out the draft, and shook the account book, "This account book, yesterday I've worked with Nannan and Zhixia together, and I won't say how much the profit is, because I'm afraid to scare you to death, I will say that you can get the dividends in your hand, and everyone can at least have this number."
The old village chief twitched his eyebrows and stretched out a finger.
This look made the impatient people below grit their teeth.
The village chief's attitude is too cheap!
It's so cheap that you forget that you are already old!
"The village chief, wouldn't it be twelve taels?"
"Impossible! Last year, each of us took at least fifty or sixty taels of dividends. I just said that this year's profit is even better than last year. It is definitely impossible for ten taels. I guess it is one or one hundred taels!" Said When one hundred taels came out, the man's voice was all knotted.
"One hundred taels! I guess so too!"
"Definitely! Ouch, then this year my house will be able to renovate the house for my eldest grandson to marry a wife!"
The whole place is boiling.
The discussion was louder and louder for a while, and the entire winery turned upside down.
Fu Yuzheng stood beside Liu Yusheng, watching such a scene, his heart was touched.
She has never seen such a scene, the owner and the workers, the whole village, get together, lively and happy like a family.
Here you can't see the trembling of the workers towards their employers, the condescension of their servants, the hidden distances, barriers and precautions between people.
It was so harmonious that it even felt unreal, like a dream.
Even if it is a dream, it is difficult for ordinary people to dream of such a scene, right?
The people here take Xinghua Village as their home, and the villagers are all family. The winery is the career of all of them, the glory they created with their own hands, and their pride.
Strangely, the Xinghua Village Winery, which is popular throughout Nanling, no matter what means outsiders use, they cannot find out the various recipes of the winery from Xinghua Village.
Who will sell their stuff? Who will sell their glory?
In particular, she could not find a trace of greed in those genuine smiling faces and in those pair of simple eyes.
They are really easy to satisfy.
With a salary of ten taels per month, and hundreds of taels of dividends at the end of the year, as long as the family can live without food and drink, they seem to have nothing else to ask for.
And one hundred taels of silver in Kyoto is just money for a meal for the dignitaries.
Then, Fu Yuzheng smiled, his eyes passed over those sincere and simple smiling faces, and he smiled from his heart.
The people of Xinghua Village are not fools, but what they care about is not the satisfaction brought by money, but the precious emotions between people.
Therefore, they live simply and happily.
Just like Liu Yusheng.
If she is a little bit ambitious, with her ability, she will definitely be able to gain both fame and fortune.
But she didn't. She was always quiet, and after ensuring that her family was safe, she settled down to do what she liked.
Fu Yuzheng didn't know whether people affected the environment here or whether the environment affected people.
But there is no doubt that she loves it here.
A burst of cheers in front of her interrupted her thoughts. When she looked up, she saw that the village chief Liu Jinfu had already started to distribute dividends. The first person was holding a hundred taels of silver notes and more than twenty taels of broken silver. A large piece of pork happily walked into the crowd of onlookers and handed it over to his family.
The village chief methodically read the names of the workers, went forward one by one to receive their own benefits, and then walked back to the crowd.
Instead of leaving immediately, he stayed and continued to participate in this year-end fun.
Until everyone got what they deserved, a large group of talents went to the village in unison.
Opposite the Qinghe River, next to the bank of the river where the withered grass is rotten and frozen with frost, someone is watching, watching the liveliness here across a river.
This is a scenario that has occurred every year in recent years.
Xinghua Village is getting richer and better off, and the surrounding villages are envious and jealous.
In particular, Xiapo Village, which is only separated by a river from Xinghua Village, is even more jealous until her eyes are red.
But do nothing.
Xinghua Village Winery was opened by a wealthy family in the capital, not to mention, Xinghua Village Fuwa is now the county owner, and it is an existence that they cannot afford to offend.
They can only sigh across the river.
Seeing that the other side is prosperous, the days are getting more and more rushing.
They are always standing still, and even worsening, the villagers are getting poorer and poorer.
If he hadn't had a bad relationship with Xinghua Village at the beginning, maybe it would have been a different scene now.
Too bad it's too late.
The New Year is approaching day by day. Today, every household in Xinghua Village has spare money and is getting more and more generous. It is hard to see the scene of the festival a few years ago.
Especially when you have just received dividends in your hand, and the New Year is even more lively.
Paste Spring Festival couplets, cut window grilles, hang red lanterns, prepare festive firecrackers, kill chickens and geese to make New Year cakes.
Joyful everywhere.
Liu Yusheng took Fu Yuzheng and followed his grandmother to the house, passing by various courtyards and vegetable gardens, and all he heard was laughter along the way.
On the side of the road, there are also children with braids tied with horns gathered in one place to throw firecrackers.
They were all detached from long-hanging firecrackers, dismantled into pieces, lit and thrown out, listening to the terrifying bang, the children would laugh in a ball. This is the New Year's holiday, the children's favorite entertainment.
There were also naughty children. When they saw cow dung on the roadside, they directly inserted firecrackers into the cow dung and ignited them. When the explosion sounded, they watched the cow dung splash.
If Liu Yusheng hadn't pulled the person away in time, Fu Yuzheng would not have been spared.
For this scene, Fu Yuzheng couldn't recover for a long time, and the corners of his eyes twitched hard.
In the vegetable garden by the roadside, scolding soon came, and the woman was carrying a freshly pulled radish in her hand, chasing a group of little babies to fight, "You preserved eggs, you are playing with cow dung again! Dirty! Isn't it dirty? The new clothes you just wore have been eliminated by Zuo Mai, and when the new year comes, you have to cry if you don't have any clothes to wear!"
"Auntie, we have long since avoided, so we won't bury new clothes!"
"Auntie, you smell bad and you're covered in cow dung! Go home and change your clothes!"
The urchins laughed and broke up, and they were not afraid of the women's scolding.
"These little bastards!" Seeing the children running away, the woman turned around and scolded with a smile, with no trace of anger on her face.
"After the horse, it's not all for you to be used to." Mrs. Liu joked.
"Such an older brat can be frightened, can you really do it?" The woman was not ashamed, but smiled, "Auntie, hurry home and prepare charcoal fire, and the big guy will come to your house to make New Year cakes later. Go, your yard is big enough and there are a lot of people sitting there! This kind of snack is the most craving for this kind of food, I will cook it later and dry it on the kang, and I can eat it immediately."