Dressed as the head of the lazy village

Wang Dawei is not without selfishness.

Song Xie's letter from home has been mailed, presumably his family will come to pick him up soon, if he is just an ordinary poor boy in the country, he probably has no chance to embrace the beauty back... There is a golden finger who can save people , can also be regarded as one of their own capital.When he and Song Xie's father recognize fellow villagers, they can add some leverage.

Of course, the recipe for making brown sugar is also a bargaining chip. After the brown sugar is filtered with tiles or yellow mud, it becomes white sugar, which is not available in this era.However, neither Xing'an County nor Fengshui County grows sugar cane, so sugar production is inconvenient. Song Bai is also worried that the Song family is not interested in sugar production, and he has no capital and cannot save cash quickly.

The temptation of Lingquan is still greater.There is no one in the world who is afraid of death at the risk of death, even young people who are passionate and impulsive think that they are not afraid for a while, but they will also be afraid when they are dying.Knowing that he has a way to save his life, maybe the Song family will be tempted...

Song Xie took the money and went to the Erhun shop opposite, his heart beating like a drum along the way.Just now when Wang Dawei suddenly said something like that to him, it's not that he couldn't feel the meaning inside and outside the words, and he was really surprised and surprised.But it all comes down to...Wang Dawei trusts him, right?

Although Song Xie was curious, he was not a person who didn't know the depth, and he didn't ask carefully what the method was.But in this way, he no longer persuaded Wang Dawei to buy ginseng.

It was getting late, and the shops on the street were closed one after another.Although the Er Huan Shop was not closed, there were no dishes to choose from, so Song Xie bought a big bowl of mutton soup and soaked the steamed buns left by the old doctor, it was also a delicious meal.

He walked all the way back with the big bowl and was still flustered, why did Wang Dawei hint the secret to him like this?Can this kind of secret be casually told to others?

He thought wildly for a long time, but it was Gu who came up to catch the bowl that brought him back to his senses: "Pay attention to the threshold, be careful not to fall!"

It was only now that Song Xie came back to his senses, he was busy thinking about his thoughts, but he didn't feel hot, both hands were red.He quickly flushed with well water, and went to get an empty bowl and steamed buns to share with Gushi.

After this night, Gu Shi had worked hard enough, and he was still scared.Seeing that Wang Dawei is not in danger of his life now, he is relieved a lot. While eating, he began to wonder about Song Xie's situation: "You... your head is okay? Do you remember the past? When you were stupid Do you remember anything?"

She used to love Song Xie quite a bit, but at that time Song Xie was a fool, she loved Song Xie like a kitten and puppy, an ignorant child, and it suddenly got better, she became a sensible adult, Gu Shi felt strange and didn't know how to communicate with him.

Song Xiong pulled the steamed buns soaked in mutton soup in the bowl: "I remember, I remember, you were very kind to me before, auntie."

Gu Shi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to ask Song Xie's life experience again, but she didn't know how to ask - Song Xie, who was no longer stupid, made her unable to speak freely like before, and Song Xie had something on him... anyway, it was from their village. The temperament that people don't have made Gu Shi unconsciously become cautious.

In the end, she just nana said: "Just remember, just remember. Remember, we will be the same as before, we are a family, huh?"

Under Gu's expectant eyes, Song Xie nodded slightly.

In the evening, Gu Shi took a few benches together and rested in the outside room, while Song Xie accompanied Wang Dawei in the back room.

Wang Dawei sniffed aggrievedly: "The scent is wafting in, I'm so hungry. Did you do it on purpose?"

Song Xie was a little embarrassed: "There is nothing else in the store, just a little mutton soup left in the pot. Lamb is a hair product, you have a wound on your head, so you can't eat it." He really didn't mean to be greedy for Wang Dawei, he poured it himself Not yet hungry, but Gu Shi still had to eat. "Tomorrow morning, I'll go buy you something else to eat, okay?"

"You're kidding, I'm not hungry." Wang Dawei reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, rubbing away his frowning brows: "After a few bowls of medicine, I'm already full."

Not only did he take medicine, but when Song Xie went out, he also poured himself a few bowls of spiritual springs. Now if he could dance, he could hear the sound of water sloshing in his stomach... So, he just wanted to make Song Xie a joke.

Ever since he was injured, Song Xie had a look of bitterness and hatred, which was uglier than that of the wounded.The little beauty is also a beauty with a wrinkled face, but Wang Dawei will feel distressed when he sees it.

But his technique of coaxing people is not very good... Song Xie, who had been rubbed between his brows, still looked at him with a worried face.

Wang Dawei and him stared at each other for a long time, and thought carefully about how he, as a male artist in his previous life, faced fans (forced) to do business—although those tricks were very rustic and ridiculous, but for ancient people In terms of... Maybe it is very advanced and easy to use?

So he put his hand into his bosom, and said to Song Xie mysteriously, "I'll show you something."

"What?" Song Xie became curious, but saw that there was nothing in Wang Dawei's hand stretched out from his arms, only his thumb and index finger were pinched together. "What's this?"

Wang Dawei looked at him with a smile: "Give you my little love."

Song Xie:? ? ? ?

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The next day Wang Dawei felt that there was nothing serious about him, and the feeling of weakness from blood loss disappeared. Except that he didn't dare to shake his head too much, he didn't feel that he was different from ordinary people.

Song Xie was no longer in the room.Last night, he performed a series of heart-to-heart, head-to-head killing, and earthy love talk operations with Song Xie, seducing the honest and unsophisticated ancient people who had never seen the world. For the first time, he felt that being forced to open a business still taught him a lot. .

Song Xie, whose face was flushed red, couldn't bear the shame. If it wasn't for Wang Dawei's head injury, he would have put a quilt over his head and told him to shut up.It's a pity that he couldn't really treat the wounded like this, so he had to squat in the corner of the room with his back to Wang Dawei, pretending that he was a mushroom, no matter how much Wang Dawei teased him, he would never look back.

But Wang Dawei's goal was also achieved: Song Xie finally stopped frowning at him, and all his energy was spent on being shy.

I don't know where this person learned it, why he is so shameless... Thinking about it now, Song Xie still feels blushing.He quickly shook his head to get those nonsense words out of his head.

In order to take care of Wang Dawei's mood, Song Xie went a little further to buy rice noodles for breakfast.After buying it, he didn't want to go into the house to face Wang Dawei, so he coyly let Gu Shi in to deliver the food, while he snatched Gu Shi's work and squatted outside fanning the medicine stove.

"What's the matter with that child?" Gu's face was puzzled: "Didn't you be fine last night?"

"It's okay." Wang Dawei took the rice noodles with a smile: "He just needs to adapt to our relationship."

Gu Shi nodded thoughtfully, but thought of going elsewhere.

Not long after, the old doctor and Wu Gaoshu also came. Seeing Wang Dawei's injury, the old doctor was amazed: "I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have never seen a patient who recovers as quickly as you."

If he hadn't seen how serious the wound was yesterday, and the bleeding was real, Wu Gaoshu would have thought that Wang Dawei was faking it.But a quick recovery is always a good thing, otherwise it would still be their Wu Family Village's money to delay the doctor's consultation.

The old doctor took a few more doses of medicine, and told Wang Dawei to take it on time when he returned home, and come back for a follow-up visit after eating, and he must not take it lightly just because he is recovering quickly.Wang Dawei smiled and said, "In short, I will come to you to deliver the goods in a few days, so don't worry."

The old doctor just nodded and allowed him to go home to recover from his injuries: "The car must drive slower on the way back this time, and take the smooth road, and the wound must not be broken again."

Wu Gaoshu paid for the medicine, Zhang Shizhu also came, and drove Wang Dawei back to the village.

Wang Zhuangshan and the others had been waiting at the entrance of the village for a long time. When they saw Wang Dawei coming back, they put down their work one after another, helped carry Wang Dawei to the bed, and asked for his health.

Wang Dawei's brain hurt from their quarrel, but he couldn't take away the kindness of the villagers. After thinking for a while, he said: "The incident happened suddenly yesterday, and I didn't have time to explain many things. I bought some vegetables, Xiaoxi, you go and get them." , share it with everyone."

Song Xie nodded, and went to dig out the things he bought yesterday.The distribution of rapeseed to each family is not too much, but it is better than transplanting wild vegetables.

The refugees were very embarrassed: "Well, how good is this, the rapeseed also costs money..."

"It's not for nothing." Wang Dawei asked Song Xie to distribute the vegetable seeds equally to each family, "I'm like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to work recently, and I have to ask everyone to help with family affairs. There is also a piece of land behind my yard that I want to turn into a vegetable field, our family is small, and two cents are enough..."

"Don't worry, the village chief, it's up to us! Let's not talk about these rapeseeds. Originally, the villagers in the village should help each other if there is an emergency!" Several men assured Wang Dawei, "In addition to opening the vegetable field, If you have other tasks, just order them!"

Wang Dawei nodded, "Then I won't be polite to everyone. Brother Zhuangshan, take the five acres of sugarcane land that Wujiazhuang should pay for, and take it for me first. It happens that Village Chief Wu is also here, so let's hand it over now." Brother Zhuangshan, remember which pieces of land it is."

A group of people is divided into several groups, those who are cheering will split up, those who open the vegetable field will open the vegetable field, those who take over the sugarcane will take over the sugarcane, Wang Dawei is finally going to be clean.Wu Gaoshu's face was not very good-looking, but he didn't say anything, and took the lead to the field with a livid face.

Wang Zhuangshan was at the end, and was stopped by Wang Dawei when he was about to leave the house. He talked about the exchange of new rice for inferior rice as agreed with the grain bank, and sighed: "This matter is urgent. I should have told you yesterday, and I was also delayed." Already...you follow Wu Gaoshu to hand over the sugarcane fields, if you think the price is right, pack up the grain as soon as possible, and go to the grain store in time in the afternoon."

"Appropriate! Of course it is appropriate! What delay is this? Village chief, you are already like this, and you are still thinking about our food exchange!" Wang Zhuangshan almost had tears in his eyes.Coming out of Wang Dawei's house, I saw a group of villagers muttering in the courtyard of Wang's house: "So the stupid guy is called Xiaoxue... Xuehua's Xue? He is really quite white." If that's the case, I'm still thinking that there are no vegetables in the village... With such a good village chief, why not worry about life!" A group of men went home and took their farm tools, rolled up their sleeves and rushed to the backyard, vowing to show the fine embroidery. Jiner, it is necessary to carefully open up two vegetable plots for the village chief.

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I'm sorry, something happened in the three-dimensional dimension before, so it has been interrupted for a long time, I am very sorry everyone [Kneel silently

I don’t dare to set a flag anymore, I will try my best to improve _(:з」∠)_