Rural Shennong

Song Jianming never thought that Da Ben, who had been beaten and seriously injured by him, would stand in front of him alive as if he had nothing to do. It was like hell!

At this moment, Da Ben yelled at Song Jianming with a fierce face.

In an instant, Song Jianming was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

He looked at Da Ben with horror on his face and shouted:

"It's impossible! Impossible!"

"It's clearly already..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to be afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he hurriedly shut up, not daring to continue.

Hearing this, Chen Ping sneered and replied:

"You want to say that it was almost killed by you, right?"

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Song Jianming's face changed slightly.

But the next moment, he seemed to think of something, and immediately put on a sneer and replied:

"So what if it was indeed me?"

"To put it bluntly, it's just a beast, so what if I beat it to death?"

"But if you dare to touch me, a village cadre, you will go to jail right away, believe it or not?"

After the words fell, Chen Ping ordered Da Ben with a cold face:

"Da Ben, kill this bastard!"

Hearing Chen Ping's order, Da Ben rushed directly to Song Jianming.

Song Jianming screamed and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Da Ben directly pressed on Song Jianming.

It stared at Song Jianming fiercely, its sharp dagger-like teeth aimed at Song Jianming's neck.

At this moment, Song Jianming only felt that the teeth that were close to his eyes would pierce through his neck in the next moment.

Thinking of this, he trembled all over, and his eyes were completely occupied by fear.

He hurriedly looked at Chen Ping, and said in a trembling voice:

"Chen Ping, if you dare to kill me, the security brigade will not let you go!"

Chen Ping smiled disdainfully, and replied lightly:

"It was Da Ben who killed you. What does it have to do with Chen Ping?"

"Da Ben bit you to death today, at most he will pay Da Ben a dog's life."

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Da Ben turned around and gave Chen Ping a resentful look, then continued to stare fiercely at Song Jianming.

On the other hand, Song Jianming was completely scared to pee. If he was really killed by Da Ben today, then Chen Ping would not have to bear any responsibility at all.

He no longer cared about threatening Chen Ping, and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"Chen Ping, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"I promise I will never dare again."

"Just forgive me this time today."

Seeing him begging for mercy in a panic, Chen Ping had a flash of disgust in his eyes, and said lightly:

"Da Ben, forget it, it's not worth taking your dog's life for this kind of bastard."

Hearing Chen Ping's order, Da Ben immediately jumped off Song Jianming's body.

Excitedly wagging his tail at Chen Ping, as if he was happy for what Chen Ping said.

Seeing Daben leave, Song Jianming couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

In the next moment, hatred flashed in his eyes.

With the green hills still there, he is not afraid of running out of firewood, as long as he finds a way to restore the position of village chief, there will be opportunities to take revenge on Chen Ping in the future.

But at this moment, Chen Ping looked at Song Jianming with a sneer and said:

"You don't really think I let you go, do you?"

"I just think it's too cheap to kill you so easily."

"Didn't you rely on your status as the village head to be a dominator in the village before?"

"Don't worry, it won't be long before anyone in Yuhe Village will support you as the village chief again."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Song Jianming, walked over directly, picked up the microphone of the village chief's house, turned it on, pointed at the microphone and said:

"Hey! Hey!"

"Attention all the villagers. I am Chen Ping. I have something to let everyone know."

"I'm going to build a small greenhouse planting base in our village. In the early stage of building a greenhouse, I need to hire about ten people. Each person costs 240 yuan a day, including food and housing."

"Repeat, including room and board, 240 yuan per person per day."

"Quota is limited, first come, first served!"

……

In the morning, smoke rose from the tobacco in every household.

Many villagers were eating breakfast when they suddenly heard the sound from the village loudspeaker.

Immediately, each of the villagers couldn't help putting down their bowls and chopsticks.

"240 a day, including room and board, is it true?"

"This kid, Aping, won't lie to us, will he?"

"Yeah, that's what I paid for working on a construction site outside. I don't count the hard work every day, and I have left my hometown. Building a greenhouse is not a heavy job."

"Whether it's true or not, go and see it first!"

"Yes, let's go and have a look first!"

For a time, similar conversations were going on among many families in Yuhe Village.

Yuhe Village is a well-known impoverished village in the county. Most of the young people in the village work outside, and almost all the people who actually live in the village are middle-aged and elderly people.

At their age, if they want to work outside, no one is willing to recruit them.

Even if there are people who are willing to recruit, the salary will be halved because of the physical strength of the middle-aged and elderly people.

In desperation, everyone had to farm in the village.

But the family works in the village, and the income is at most [-] to [-] a year, which has to be a good year.

In a drought year, the husband and wife could barely earn [-] yuan.

But now, as soon as Chen Ping opens his mouth, he pays two hundred and four a day, including room and board, which is equivalent to pure profit.

If a husband and wife work together, they can earn as little as [-] yuan in half a month!

For the villagers of Yuhe Village, who are used to Qiongpo, this is simply something that they dare not think about.

All of a sudden, many villagers rushed towards the village chief's house.

After Chen Ping finished speaking, Song Jianming, who was lying on the ground, changed his face slightly, and asked:

"Chen Ping, what do you mean?"

Chen Ping glanced at him, and replied lightly:

"It's not interesting, I'm just curious, if everyone can get rich in the future, will anyone recognize you as a shitty village chief!"

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Song Jianming showed anger at first, but soon, as if thinking of something, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside.

Then, Zhang Dayong and his wife walked in.

Seeing Chen Ping in the room, Zhang Dayong hastily persuaded him:

"Ping, tell the big guys not to come over, just say you were drunk and talking nonsense."

Hearing this, Chen Ping showed doubts:

"Uncle Dayong, why do you say that?"

Zhang Dayong anxiously replied:

"Ah Ping, you can't joke about building a greenhouse. Everyone in our village is sincere. They must have come here after hearing your notice. If you trick everyone by then, it will be a big deal."

Chen Ping explained with a speechless face:

"Uncle Dayong, I'm not joking."

Only then did Zhang Dayong realize that Chen Ping didn't seem to be joking, so he couldn't help asking:

"Ping, are you really going to make greenhouse vegetables?"

The doubts on Chen Ping's face became heavier:

"Uncle Dayong, what's wrong with building a greenhouse?"

Zhang Dayong glanced at Chen Ping with a complicated expression, and slowly replied:

"Ping, you don't know something."

"Your Aunt Osmanthus and I used to think that planting greenhouses could make money. We spent a lot of money investing in the construction of several greenhouses. But after a year of calculation, we found that not only did we not make money, but we almost lost money. After that, we no longer considered greenhouse vegetables. thing."

Chen Ping was a little shocked, and hurriedly asked:

"How could this be?"

Hearing this, Aunt Osmanthus at the side sighed and explained:

"You also know that the transportation in our village is not convenient, the transportation cost is higher than other places, and the money spent on building greenhouses are all costs."

"In addition, greenhouses are planted out of season, and vegetables will have various problems, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate. You, Uncle Zhang, and I are old farmers, and we almost lost money."

"Ping, you'd better think carefully about greenhouse vegetables."

Hearing this, Song Jianming couldn't help showing a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He could see that Chen Ping wanted to get rich by leading everyone to plant greenhouse vegetables, so as to completely replace his position as village head.

But this matter, how can it be so easy?

Among the villagers in Yuhe Village, which one is not an old farmer, and which one is not good at farming?

Since growing greenhouses can make you rich, why don't everyone grow them?

It's not because of the special situation in Yuhe Village and the high cost of growing greenhouses, there is no benefit at all!

If it were so easy to get rich, Yuhe Village would have been lifted out of poverty long ago.

Chen Ping had indeed accumulated some prestige by helping everyone sell vegetables before, but as long as the matter of planting greenhouses fooled everyone, his previous prestige would disappear!

Thinking of this, Song Jianming couldn't help but sneer.

Right now, Chen Ping is on the verge of riding a tiger.

He wanted to see what Chen Ping would do when the villagers arrived.