Chapter 672 People Are Poor and Ambitious [Second More]

It's autumn, and although everyone is very busy, Wang Yougui promised that Yizhi Village's harvester will help them harvest in autumn! So those who were a little busy originally ran over.

All of a sudden, villagers from several villages flocked, hundreds of them!

Although the river is big, hundreds of people rush into it, one person on each side, and the firepower is fired!

The combine harvester over there misfired instantly...

Jiang Chaowei stared blankly at the large, uncountable number of villagers, completely dumbfounded: "I, Cao...these guys are really shameless! They are looking for so many people! This is too bullying the machine!"

Sun Youqian in the distance was also dumbfounded. He pointed to the hundreds of people in the distance, stared at Wang Yougui and Tan Juguo with wide eyes, and said, "This...isn't...you...you are too stupid!"

Wang Yougui smiled and said: "Manager Sun, we are not playing tricks. Why did your machine stop? Start working quickly, or you will lose."

Sun Youqian's face was bluish and white, and after holding back for a long time, he stomped his feet, no longer caring about his face, and scolded: "Fuck! This is more of a fart!"

"That means admitting defeat?" Wang Yougui said.

"If you lose, you lose, Xiao Jiang! Come down, let's go!" Sun Youqian, also a bachelor, directly conceded defeat, turned around and was about to leave.

"Manager Sun, the bet is still here! When will we pay for our machine? Also, will the deposit for this machine be refunded?" Wang Yougui laughed.

Sun Youqian waved his hand and said, "Take this matter to our sales office..."

After finishing speaking, Sun Youqian got into Xiaojiang's car, and the two of them ran away without a trace.

Sun Youqian doesn't want to stay here for a moment, and if he stays a minute longer, he will feel like an idiot! Those people looked at him as if they were mocking him for being a fool.

"Manager Sun, what should we do? Really pay them a harvester when we go back?" Jiang Chaowei asked unwillingly.

"Forgive me!" Sun Youqian sneered and said, "This kind of bet is not supported by the country, and it has no legal effect. Even if it is effective, we will not pay. The big deal is a lawsuit! These idiots, Where is the money going to cost us? Play with me? I'll play them to death! When the time comes, they won't get any points, and they will have to pay back!"

"As expected of Manager Sun, amazing!" Jiang Chaowei immediately flattered him.

Sun Youqian smiled proudly...

After Sun Youqian and others left, Yang Hua turned on the combine harvester again and began to harvest the farmland. Since everyone had already come, there was no intention of leaving just like that. As a result, hundreds of people were bragging, chatting, farting, and talking nonsense, and a large piece of land was confiscated...

Fangzheng worked for a while, and found that there were people everywhere, and he was always driven away. In desperation, he could only go to the shore to stay.

Hong Hai'er also retreated, squatting beside Fangzheng and said, "Master, your great summoning skills are awesome!"

Fangzheng laughed loudly and said, "Amitabha, of course! Huh? What are those two little guys doing?"

After Fangzheng finished speaking, he walked towards the younger sister and younger brother who were sitting on the dirt bag and watching the fun.

The two little guys looked at the scene in the river with disbelief on their faces. It was the first time they discovered that this empty field could be so lively. In their memory, there should only be a few people in the field, each of them working dully, very dull, boring, and tired... Tired just looking at it!

"Sister, I want to grow up quickly, and then help my mother and the others to work." The little boy pinched his slender arms and said.

"Well, when my younger brother grows up, he will definitely be better than Uncle Ziheng." The little girl nodded her head very seriously. In their world, they only knew that doing farm work quickly would make them stronger. Others, they don't understand...

The two little guys were talking, thinking, thinking that they could find a large wheat field to cut, and then they would finish it soon and make a lot of money...

"Well, we have to earn a lot of money, and then we can treat grandma. Mom and Dad don't have to work so hard..." The little girl looked forward expectantly, and said, "This time, Mom and Dad should be able to earn a lot of money. Some money, grandma should be able to buy medicine..."

"Sure, there is such a big field here." The little boy opened his hands to the maximum and smiled foolishly.

Fangzheng and Honghaier, who originally planned to come over to tease the two little guys, suddenly froze in place when they heard this. They looked at each other and saw the distress and doubt in each other's eyes.

Didn't Zhou Zishan and the others say that they worked hard to make money in order to buy a combine harvester and become a modern Mac? Why are the two children talking about treating grandma? How is this going?

"Oh? Is your grandma sick?" Fangzheng sat down next to the two little guys. He knew very well that getting along with children doesn't need to go around too much, and don't treat them like children, just treat them like peers Enough.

After Fangzheng sat down, the two little guys became nervous for a moment. Looking at Fangzheng, they were silent and stopped talking.

Fang Zheng grabbed the squirrel and hugged it in his arms. The lone wolf lay behind Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng leaned against the lone wolf.

The lone wolf rolled his eyes, is he bullying people like this again? He is not a chair!

Seeing Fang Zheng's comfortable appearance, the two little guys showed envious expressions.

Fangzheng asked: "The poor monk heard what you said just now. Your grandma is sick?"

The two little guys looked at each other, the little girl didn't say anything, the little boy thought for a while and said: "My mother won't let me talk about it."

Hearing this, Fangzheng immediately understood, it seemed to be true. No wonder Zhou Zishan's family was dispatched, and he was an old Mac, so it was impossible that he couldn't even afford a machine. It seems that he really encountered economic problems, so he returned to his old business, brandishing a scythe and making the floor all the way from the northwest to the northeast.

Thinking of this, Fangzheng patted the little boy's head and said, "Why didn't Mom let you talk about it? You know, if you tell me, maybe everyone will help you and make it easier."

The little boy's head immediately turned into a rattle, and said: "Mom said, we are people with legs and feet, and we don't ask for help!" Speaking of this, the little boy clenched his fists and looked at him seriously. Fang Zheng, as if Fang was insulting them.

Fang Zheng was shocked by the little boy's words, he has hands and feet, and he doesn't ask for help? This is easy to say, but the world is so big, how many people can do it? Although Fangzheng rarely goes out, he looks at his mobile phone every day, and the news is not uncommon. On the street, too many people with hands, feet and limbs are still begging, or they are gnawing at home, pretending to be waiting for opportunities, but in fact?

Fangzheng suddenly discovered that Zhou Zishan's family is really not ordinary people! They have fighting spirit, they have never given up hope, they have been working hard...Fang Zheng thought that their efforts were in the wrong direction before, but now it seems that they have nowhere to go, knowing that they are wrong, they have to go on, at least, This is the only hope they can hold on to!

The little girl may feel that the little boy's words are too tough. After all, she has to be older, so she pulled her brother, and then said in a sticky voice: "Mom said: You have to rely on yourself, you can't rely on others' sympathy, and you can only rely on others' sympathy for a while." Moreover, we have hands and feet to work, and we haven’t reached the point of begging for help or dragging others back. Grandma also said: It’s not easy for our country to be strong, and it’s a little bit less troublesome for the country... , so they don’t let us say that we came out to make money to see a doctor for grandma, but only to buy a combine harvester to improve life.”

Hearing this, Fangzheng's nose turned sour, and his eyes were a little red. At the same time, there was a hint of admiration in his gaze towards Zhou Zishan, Zhou Ziyuan, Zhou Ziheng, Shen Aijia, and Zhou Jingru. Some people, their nobility does not lie in material, not in culture, does not lie in a few more elegant words or foreign languages ​​in their conversation, nor does it lie in their ability not to litter or curse, but in whether they can live in poverty When using the backbone to support a family, he sticks to the moral bottom line, because Fangzheng has seen too many people who use poverty as an excuse to do things that hurt others. As the saying goes, I am poor and I am justified, but in fact, this kind of person has already lost The foundation of being human.

Therefore, Fangzheng felt more and more how tall these people were, rubbed the heads of the two little guys and said: "You have a good grandma and a good mother, they are both great people, they are right. You are capable of supporting a family , you don’t need charity and sympathy from others.”

Hearing what Fangzheng said, the two little guys raised their heads, their faces brimming with pride. Although this is the first time they have been praised so much all the way north, as long as they are recognized, they will be satisfied. Their hearts are very big, so big that they still carry morality. Their hearts are small, and they are satisfied with a small word of approval.

Fangzheng no longer asked about specific matters, but sat there chatting with the two little guys about the monastery when they were young. In the middle, the squirrel ran away and brought some wild fruits over, and the two little guys ate their mouths full Colorful, laughing and laughing...

Originally, it took two days to do the work, but because so many people joined in, it was almost done at noon.

After refusing Wang Yougui's dinner invitation, they left one after another. Fangzheng thanked them one by one and sent them away. When Fangzheng, Wang Yougui and the others finished their work and saw them off, they turned their heads and saw that Shen Ai's family had already set up an iron pot to boil water, and put a handful of wide dry noodles into the pot.

Fangzheng, Wang Yougui, Tan Juguo and others were taken aback for a moment, and rushed over immediately.

"Shen Benefactor, who are you?" Fangzheng asked puzzled.

Shen Aijia laughed and said, "Cooking..."

Wang Yougui said helplessly: "Big sister, you are meaningless. Why do you have to cook for yourself when you come to our Yizhi Village to do something? Let's go, go to the village to eat. If you eat well, you will have the strength to work more."

"No, no, we brought noodles. We are used to eating noodles, but not rice..." Shen Aijia shook his head repeatedly.

When the two little guys heard that there was something delicious, they pulled their parents' clothes nervously, looking eager, but they didn't say anything in the end. Apparently afraid of saying it, being beaten...