My system has a field

Chapter 55

Just like a neurotic person like Kuang Deshou, even his sons and daughters-in-law couldn't get a word out of him.

"Uncle, you should move the bed back to the room. Where is the bed placed under the stairs, others will say that we are not filial if they see it." Kuang Peihai said to him gently when he saw Kuang Deshou come back.

Their brothers have called their parents uncle and Mu since childhood, and Kuang Dejun doesn't know why.

Kuang Deshou happily moved the bed back to the old room. This time all the stones he picked up outside were piled up in the Qishan work shed, and all the pebbles he picked up at home were cleaned up by his eldest son Kuang Peihai.

"Uncle, you work for Junzi, besides food and lodging, will he still pay you?" Kuang Peihai slapped sideways.

"Pay, why don't you pay? If you don't pay wages, who will help him work." Kuang Deshou said.

"How much do you pay a month? It won't be a pitiful few hundred yuan. For an old man like you in Qiaolin Industrial Park, it's almost 1000 yuan a month to help watch the gate of the factory."

"I will look at the gate? Huh, I won't even look at the gate if you give me 2000 yuan."

"Which army will give you 2000 yuan a month?" Kuang Peihai asked again.

"What's the matter, is it because I have to hand over my salary to you to manage? I smoke, and I don't need money for clothes. Do you take care of your mother? It's not that I pay her every month."

It seemed that the nervous father couldn't find auspiciousness, so Kuang Peihai turned to ask his mother again: "Mum, how much does my uncle give you for living expenses every month now?"

"As much as you can, but a few hundred per month is enough. You don't have to go to beg for food from you evil boys every month."

These evil sons usually beat and scold their parents without saying anything nice.

At the dinner of Kuang Dejun, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Kuang Jinhua played the role of mediator.Kuang Yibin and his two sons had nothing to chat with, they just kept their heads down and smoked.

"Hey, Dad, you smoke so much, don't you cough?" Kuang Jinhua asked every time he came home and heard his old father always coughing.

"Thanks to Junzi's spiritual spring water, after drinking it for a period of time, all problems disappeared. Hua Ni, you can see that my hair has grown black, and I have rejuvenated." Kuang Yibin showed his daughter to look at him with great interest. New black hair on the temples.

"Yes, Dad seems to be much more energetic these days. Junzi, your medicine is really a magic medicine, and I don't usually see how you tinker with it. Where did you get your medicine, and your medicine? Water, why is it worth 500 yuan a bottle? Are there any raw materials in it?" Sanshu Kuangxiu took a few sips of wine, and poured out the Ningwen buried in his mind like beans.

This nephew has a lot of mysteries that drive him crazy, and he lives very close to each other. Usually, he is not seen tinkering with medicinal materials. Whenever someone asks him to see a doctor, he can always take out suitable pills of different colors from his pocket. , and it always works wonders.

There is also the bottle of Lingquan water, which is worth 500 yuan a bottle. He only buys one bottle every day, which is [-] yuan a month.I don't see him bringing water back from the outside. I have been drinking the old well in the courtyard since I was a child, and it is no different from other people's well water.

There are also the giant rice and giant vegetables he planted, which are said to have been grown on the sandy land of Qishan Mountain. He didn't even see a grain of chemical fertilizer transported by him, and he didn't apply a load of base fertilizer. They can grow on sandy ground. vegetable?

What's more, it's only been a few days, and there will be a harvest in three to five days?The small chickens are put on the mountain, and the finished chickens can be sold in six or seven days?
It's a myth.Such a speed of making money is almost faster than setting up a money printing machine at home.

"Third Uncle, it's really hard to explain this matter clearly, but there are really many mysterious and unimaginable things in this world, things that we have never encountered before, but they are real things. For example, gods, we have always said that they exist , but there are people who have never met in person." Kuang Dejun talked about him.

"Junzi, you wouldn't say that you are a disciple of a certain god, would you? Those spiritual spring waters are the talisman water after the gods cast spells, right?" Kuang Xiuguan asked.Like ordinary villagers, he tends to attribute unexplainable phenomena to the existence of some kind of god.

Some kind of god helped the Kuangde army to accomplish this.But disciples of gods are sacred and inviolable.

"Third uncle, I am indeed a disciple of a great ancient god. I am a disciple of Shennong. Have you ever heard of Shennong? It is the earliest ancestor of the Chinese. He taught people to farm, weave, make tools to conquer nature, and taste all kinds of herbs. , make pills to treat people who are suffering from diseases; planting medicinal materials, growing vegetables, and domesticating various animals were originally invented by Shennong, so everything I do now is bestowed by Shennong.” Kuang Dejun’s words It shocked several uncles, aunts and the second aunt's family.

"You are a disciple of the gods, and you have not seen you burn incense and worship?" The second aunt Liu Dinu asked curiously: "The Bodhisattva gods in those temples and nunneries have to offer incense every day, so don't you worship your gods? "

Kuang Dejun smiled and said: "It's really not necessary. Our training methods are just planting, breeding, and earning money. The more wealth we accumulate, the more profound our skills will be."

"Junzi, seeing how busy you are these days, you have hired so many workers all at once, have you earned a lot? How much do you pay these workers for a day?" Kuang Xiuchang also asked curiously.These days, he is angry with his son and daughter-in-law, and they are bored at home and do not go out for half a step.

Occasionally, when he went to the village store to buy daily necessities, the villagers surrounded him and began to ask him about the Kuangde Army.

Living in the same courtyard with him, there is no secret that can be kept from the person in front of him.

But he really didn't know anything.He still heard a lot of things from the mouths of other villagers. He sometimes wanted to visit Qishan Nest, but he couldn't move his legs.

What kind of tricks can be done in that mountain nest full of stones?

"The workers I hire are all from the village. As long as I earn money, the salary will naturally not be less than what they give in other places." Naturally, Kuang Dejun will not give specific figures, because he and the hired workers are the same. There is a verbal agreement not to tell the secrets of oneself in the breeding base to the third party, including the specific salary, not even his wife and children.

In order to keep his job opportunities here in Kuangde Army, no one has revealed a word to the public so far.Of course, it is obviously impossible to reveal everything from Kuang Dejun.

Aunt Kuang Jinhua listened for a long time, and finally realized that her nephew Kuang Dejun was no longer what it used to be.It has been planted and planted, and more than a dozen workers have been hired for a long time. This is the style of a big boss.

"Junzi, that's good, that's good, big brother and sister-in-law will smile if they know about it." Kuang Jinhua choked up his words and wept with joy.

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