This autumn harvest lasted for six days before coming to an end.

It was supposed to be a good thing, but something happened when the autumn harvest was done.

It was noon at that time, and they had just returned from work in the field. Everyone was chatting in the corner of Fangcheng Shi's house, eating the watermelon he asked Fang Nianhua to buy from the town.

The person who sat with Fang Zhilong was called Fang Qingfeng, he was of the same generation as Fang Shibao, so Fang Chengshi had to be called "uncle" logically.

Holding a piece of watermelon that was mostly eaten, he said to Fang Zhilong: "Did you borrow the cow that went to the field?"

"Wow." Fang Zhilong said, "It's not like you don't know the situation in the village."

Fang Qingfeng didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "I plan to borrow from Shizi."

There are more than 80 households in Fangjia Village, and there are only two cows in the village. Except for a few people who have one, they all have to wait in line.

The autumn harvest will be over soon, and seeing that the seedlings are about to fall, they have not started plowing the ground yet, so they are inevitably anxious.

"This is not good." Fang Zhilong hesitated.

Hearing this, Fang Qingfeng was also a little angry, but he was not angry with Fang Zhilong: "Why not? Every year we are the last ones, and we only plant when the rice seedlings start to grow."

People are selfish, and the village head will definitely arrange Niu Xian to his relatives and friends.

It doesn't matter if they want to be related, but those who want to be shameless can only poke their necks and wait.

The neck is almost as high as the seedlings before seeing the shadow of the cow.

Fang Zhilong was also a little tempted, mainly because after getting along with each other these days, they knew that Fang Chengshi was an enthusiastic person.

Easy to talk, upright, not taking advantage, very generous.

Fang Zhilong asked softly, "What are you going to say?"

Fang Qingfeng also whispered: "I want to tell him tonight, what do you think?"

"Okay." Fang Zhilong nodded.

It's just that before the two of them could speak, Fang Zhaosheng walked into the kitchen, and Fang Chengshi's voice was heard after a while.

"Okay, after the last few minutes of the field are harvested tomorrow, you can take the cattle there."

The two looked at each other, they both meant the same thing, and Fang recruited him first.

The two of them didn't care about eating melons, and stood up one after another.

Fang Chengshi happened to come out of the kitchen, so he happened to meet them face to face.

Fang Chengshi wiped his wet hands with his apron, and asked with a smile: "The two uncles are also for the sake of cattle, right?"

The two of them felt a little embarrassed when they were distracted, but for the sake of the family, Fang Qingfeng said, "We didn't mean to trouble you, but the family really..."

Fang Chengshi said: "It's really outrageous to say that. This cow will not be able to play its useful role if it is desolate. It's just that the families of several uncles are similar. How about this? I will lend you two cows separately. Is there a discussion about who will turn the land first?"

Rejoicing flashed in the eyes of several people, and Fang Zhaosheng said directly: "Shizi, you have been of great help."

Everyone knew in their hearts that it was hard to wait for a cow, and Fang Chengshi's generosity was no less than a timely gift to them.

Fang Chengshi said with a smile: "Those uncles have to help me take care of the cow, and I will rely on it in the future."

Fang Qingfeng replied: "Don't worry, no one dares to starve it when it's hungry."

Fang Chengshi said this just as a joke. With the memory of the original owner and getting along with him these days, he knows that these people are sincere, and the status of cattle in the countryside cannot be ignored. Because of Uncle Fu's point, So Fang Chengshi had long planned to use cattle to pull these people into his camp.

Che Daoshan knew the true face, if these people were really duplicity, he would not say such a thing.

Fang Chengshi smiled, and only said: "Dinner will be served soon, don't eat melons, you won't be able to eat later."

Fang Qingfeng and the others said hello and finished the last few bites.

Fang Chengshi returned to the kitchen, and Fang Huajian was cooking in it. Fang Huajian took over when he went out before.

Seeing him come back, Fang Huajian said, "Are you asking me to buy cattle on purpose?"

Fang Chengshi groaned, and said, "Almost."

Fang Huajian said with a smile: "What do you mean by almost?"

Fang Chengshi said: "I am planning for the future."

Later, when he really stabilized in Qingyun Town and Xu Dian could become a sustainable partner, he would definitely develop others.

Fang Huajian said: "It's not that I can't see what your plan is, it's just this matter, and it's not all good."

Fang Chengshi didn't care much: "It's okay, it's my business to eat and drink enough, I can't control others."

He understood what Fang Huajian meant. Fang Huajian was saying that he was doing things based on his happiness, anger, and closeness, and he would not be able to avoid being talked about in the future.

But people are not 100% rational, who can't have a little temper?

Seeing that he had an idea, Fang Huajian didn't continue, saying: "Hurry up and invite people to dinner."

After a busy morning, everyone is hungry.

The adults outside were alright, they ate watermelon to pad their stomachs, but Zuo Ye, who was watching the rice in the sun-drying field, asked him to deliver the food.

Because new grains are transported to dry in the grain drying field every day, someone has to be left to watch. He and Fang Huajian moved up and down. This job is not suitable for children, so Fang Chengshi asked Zuo Ye to stay and dry the grains.

Obviously, this is not an easy job. After so many days in the sun, Zuo Ye finally got fat on his face and arms, and his face and arms were darkened, and he lost weight.

Seeing that Fang Chengshi felt distressed, he planned to make it up for him when he returned to the town.

Fang Chengshi took the food box and walked to the grain drying field on the main road.

As soon as he arrived at the grain drying field, he saw several children and adults gathered around the field where their family's grain was being dried.

I can't see clearly what I did, but the sound is very loud.

Hearing this voice, Fang Chengshi's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried over.

Walking over to take a look, he was furious on the spot.

Papa Zuo slapped Zuo Ye so hard that Zuo Ye staggered on the spot and almost fell down.

But when he stood still, he raised his head, rushed to Father Zuo, and kicked him.

He has been learning kung fu from Chen Shi for the past few months, but he has just started and hasn't figured out the way, so this kick seems to be full of posture, but it can't do anything to a man who is five big and three thick.

Father Zuo didn't expect him to resist, and was also angry. He raised his hand and was about to shout at Zuo Ye, but Fang Chengshi hurriedly took a step forward and stopped his hand.

Fang Chengshi didn't say a word and started to defend his shortcomings: "You try to hit another one?" When he looked down and saw Zuo Ye's face, he couldn't help but swear: "You fucking..."

Fang Chengshi's temper is really good, most of the time he won't make trouble with his liver, but now seeing Zuo Ye whose face is blue and red, he feels that his internal organs are boiling, almost exploding, He shook old father Zuo away vigorously, and touched Zuo Ye: "He beat him?"

Papa Zuo took a few steps back under the force, and as soon as he stood firm, he heard Fang Chengshi's words, and his face became even darker: "I teach my son a lesson, and you don't need it?"

Fang Chengshi will not be polite to him now, and said: "Your son? Did you just eat shit? Your mouth is so stinky, or your brain is flooded, forgetting that Zuoye is mine now, you motherfucker Can't touch it?"

Papa Zuo was embarrassed by him in front of several children, his face turned dark into charcoal: "I raised him, do you think that 80 taels can really change this fact?"

Fang Chengshi's face darkened, and he didn't say much to Father Zuo, but directly said to Fang Yuxia who was beside him: "Xiaoxia, go and call your father, and ask him to bring Xiaoye's contract of prostitution."

Fang Yuxia was also there, and she was terribly frightened, but because she was a girl and lacked strength, she could only be in a hurry, her face was still pale, and she turned her head and ran away without saying a word when she heard Fang Chengshi's words.

When Father Zuo saw that he wanted to invite Li Zheng, he also took the deed of sale, worried that he would return the money, and wanted to run away.

How could Fang Chengshi give him a chance: "Father Zuo, if you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. Do you think I can't find you?"

Father Zuo was afraid that things would get worse and the 80 taels would really be lost. He was angry and anxious, thinking that Zuo Ye was the cause, so he glared at Zuo Ye viciously.

The child who used to shrug his shoulders at a glance by him, now dares to face it calmly. Not only that, Zuo Ye's eyes are a bit unruly.

Papa Zuo was taken aback for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it, he went to look again, but this time Zuo Ye had already shifted his gaze, and that glance made Papa Zuo feel that he was delusional.

It was Fang Chengshi who shouted away Zuo Ye's mind: "Where does it hurt? Tell me."

The corners of his mouth were blue, but Zuo Ye seemed to feel no pain, and said without expression: "On the face."

Fang Chengshi thought about rolling eggs for him to reduce the swelling when he went back, and asked, "What's going on?"

Zuo Ye wanted to purse his lips, but the wound hindered his movement, so he didn't do it: "If I were more powerful, Zuo Zhi would not be able to sue."

Children are sometimes stubborn, but they won't hold on to such a thing. He is annoyed that he is not strong enough to beat people down at once. Fang Chengshi is definitely not protecting the calf for no reason, Zuo Ye is too principled, he won't take the initiative to cause trouble, so there is only one possibility, that trouble finds him.

Fang Chengshi felt sorry for his injury, but didn't dare to touch it, so he pressed the child's shoulder and said, "Stop talking, leave this to me."

Zuo Ye grabbed his sleeve and asked with a stiff face: "Brother Shi, will the bad guys be punished?"

Fang Chengshi said seriously: "Yes, even if it is not in the present, it will be in the future."

Zuo Ye nodded, his expression relaxed, but he still pulled his sleeve.

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