My system has a field

Chapter 107

Workers rushed to the construction site one after another.

Li Mingtang took a few people to plant vegetables in vegetable greenhouses; Zeng Xiangyuan took a few people to plant straw mushrooms, and Kuang Deshou took people up the mountain to harvest miscellaneous wood sticks or dry stems with a diameter of 6-10 cm, and saw them into 50-60 cm long Wooden sticks to cultivate fungi.

Kuang Dejun called Du Gusheng: "Du Zhishu, is anyone here to repair those holes today?"

After a while, Du Gusheng's hoarse voice came: "Xiao Kuang, I have arranged for someone to go there." He paused for a while, and then said: "Xiao Kuang, I beg you for one thing, is that okay?"

Kuang Dejun said, "What's the matter?"

"The two bastards, Chunhua, did something wrong last night. Can you let them go? If the police station asks for your opinion, can you see that they are from the same village and not hold them accountable?" Du Gusheng told them last night. When they arrived at the police station, they learned from insinuations that Xie Chunhua and his wife damaged property, cut barbed wire, entered the park and stole, and so on. They were detained for up to [-] days and fined; If true, at least three to five years in prison.

It might be okay to be locked up for ten days and a half a month, but if the sentence reaches three to five years, the two will definitely confess him, because he ordered everything.

The German army knew these things well. He replied coldly: "What rights do I have? I am a farmer. How can the police station ask for my opinion on how to deal with it? They poisoned my farm for no reason. You Du Zhishu, I'm afraid you don't have such a good temper."

Kuang Dejun asked Li Jian to turn on the recording function on his mobile phone.

"Can you ask the two of them to apologize to you and give you some compensation?" Du Gusheng's tone became full of irritation.

"Du Zhishu, how much compensation do you think is appropriate?"

"Five thousand, no, ten thousand, okay?"

Kuang Dejun sneered and said, "I don't seem to be the one who owes you 8000 yuan. The key is not money."

Du Gusheng held back his temper and said, "What exactly do you want?"

Kuang Dejun's face turned cold and he replied: "It's not a matter of what I want, it's a matter of what you, Du Zhishu, want."

Seeing what he said, Du Gusheng finally couldn't help tearing his face apart, and said harshly: "In the past decades in Qianjin Village, no one has been able to beat me and fight with me. One day you will regret it."

Kuang Dejun asked back: "You are the King of Hades, but I am not a brat. I earn money in an upright manner, so what can you do to me?"

Du Gusheng said coldly: "Young man, you are still young. The four surnames Kuang, Xie, Du, and Sun in Qianqin Village, why is the power of the village committee always in the hands of me, Du, and you Kuang have been fighting for decades? Can't get it all."

Kuang Dejun asked curiously: "Why is this? Could it be that people surnamed Du are smarter than people surnamed Kuang? I think people surnamed Du are sometimes very stupid."

Du Gusheng said in a lecturing tone: "Young man, have you ever heard this sentence: There are people in the court who are good at becoming officials. Are there any of you with the surname Kuang in the county committee? No. Not to mention the county committee, there is not even a township committee. , I don’t even have a relative named Kuang. Do you think it’s possible to compete with me for the leadership of the village committee?”

Kuang Dejun said with awe-inspiring justice: "I believe in the fair law enforcement of the Township Commission for Discipline Inspection. You old Du, a small village party secretary, will always be punished for taking money and breaking the law. No, you have already been punished. You are no longer the village party secretary. , what else is there to worry about?"

"I am only temporarily suspended for a few days. After three days of elections, who will you see when you see it? My cousin of the county party committee has clearly told me that this is just going through the motions and blocking the mouths of the villagers. You think you can really get me Pull it off." Du Gusheng asked arrogantly.

Kuang Dejun said honestly: "I'm just an ordinary citizen. Whoever is the boss in Qianjin Village is none of my business, as long as my interests are not infringed."

Du Gusheng sighed and said, "Young people really don't know how to understand the world. Other villagers want to curry favor with me, but they don't give him a chance. Seeing how clever you are, I tried to win you over several times, but you don't know how to flatter me."

Kuang Dejun laughed straight after hearing this: "Old Du, Lao Du, the good times when you were domineering in Qianjin Village should be gone forever."

He doesn't want to talk nonsense, I still have a lot of things to do.It's really incomparable to you, the village party secretary who is so idle.

He turned around and told Kuang Defu: "Xie Chunhua and Du Gurong cut a few big holes in the barbed wire on the back ridge. Before Du Gusheng sent someone to replace it, I used a few pieces of movable barbed wire to tie it up."

Passing by the village committee building, I saw a notice posted on the bulletin board: Qianjin village village committee leader election will be held on October 10, and all villagers are expected to come and vote!
Unexpectedly, in Qiu Dongliang's navel orange field, he ran into his fourth uncle, his father and son, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

"Sun Shaochun's son, after graduating from junior high school, his father refused to let him study. He said that he should join me as an apprentice." Kuang Dedong explained to his cousin.

When Kuang Dejun was working in Hong Kong East, he rented a house with Sun Shaochun and his wife in the same building.He is thin and very energetic. He invites his fellow villagers to play cards and gamble for money every day. He never enters the factory or the construction site all year round, but hangs out at the card table.

Sun Shaochun's wife works as a lathe worker in a garment factory, with a monthly salary of more than 1000 yuan.The son was left in his hometown to be taken by his parents. I heard that there was no penny sent home throughout the year.

"Where are your parents?" Kuang Dejun asked the boy.The young man was called Sun Penghui, and he lowered his head, not daring to look into anyone's eyes.

"My father is in the village, and he finds someone to play cards every day after dinner, and my mother works in a garment factory in the county's Zhalin Industrial Park." Sun Penghui said in a low voice.

In the past few years, many factories have sprung up in the Zhalin Industrial Park in Yuedu County. Many local people in the Gangdong factory are looking for a job in the industrial park nearby.Although the salary is less, it is close to home and can take care of the young and old.

"Fourth Uncle, are you sending Dedong?" Kuang Dejun asked Kuang Xiulin who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Send him into the county on the way, and I'll go back to the forest farm today. Army, worry about Dedong." Kuang Xiulin said politely.

"My own people, don't be so polite."

Qiu Dongliang under the navel orange tree saw Kuang Dejun excitedly waving his hand to tell him to stop.

A few minutes later, Qiu Dongliang picked two navel oranges in plastic bags and ran down excitedly.He handed one bag of fruit to Kuang Xiulin, and the other bag to Kuang Dejun.

"Brother Dejun, try this fruit. It is sprayed with spiritual spring water. The juice is very sweet and has an attractive herbal fragrance. I think this fruit can be sold for a lot of money. Try it, what do you think? "Qiu Dongliang blushed.

"Okay, I'll try it again when I have time. Now we have something to go to the county, and we'll talk about it when we come back." Seeing the excitement on his face, Kuang Dejun knew that the taste of navel oranges must have been greatly improved compared to before.

(End of this chapter)