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That afternoon, Cao Fenglian was still at Luo Meng's house for a face-to-face meeting. Two brothers and sisters, Luo Wenfeng and Luo Xiuzhu, came over. They only had two classes in the afternoon at school, and they went back to the village early by car.

"Uncle, let me tell you something." Luo Wenfeng approached Luo Meng again.

"What's the matter?" Luo Meng was holding a cup of mung bean soup to drink. The sun has gradually grown in the past two days. He has been working on the mountain for most of the day, and his mouth is a little dry from the sun.

"My classmate said that on May [-]st they will come to pick wolfberries for you." Luo Wenfeng said.

"Help me pick wolfberries?" Why does this sound so awkward?

"Earn buffalo milk." Luo Wenfeng said again.

"Oh, I thought they wanted to do good deeds like Lei Feng." Luo Meng said with a smile.

"Uncle, is it okay?" Luo Wenfeng urged again.

"Is it okay?" Before Luo Meng had time to express his opinion, Cao Fenglian spoke first. "What can they do? Don't make all the trouble when the time comes." Cao Fenglian said this because she was worried that her grandson would be too enthusiastic and mess up the wires. If the children in the town made trouble for Luo Meng's wolfberry, Luo Wenfeng would have to follow suit. bad luck.

"I said the same thing, but they said they promised not to make trouble, they keep pestering me."

Luo Wenfeng is not out of his wits either. In fact, his classmates have told him about this a long time ago. But at that time, the children in Dawan Village were catching worms to exchange water for milk. There were only so many worms on the mountain. If there were more people caught , The worms must not be enough, so how can you earn money for buffalo milk?So he didn't agree.

Later, when we first started picking goji berries, those goji berry trees still had few fruits, and Luo Wenfeng didn't want them to come.Just recently, the goji berry forest was full of red goji berries, and they couldn’t finish picking them. His classmate asked him about this again, so he agreed to help and ask, after all, they were all from the same class, right? Some of them are his close buddies.

"It's fine if you want to come, but the number of people should not exceed a hundred, and then you let them come in a team, don't come alone." Luo Meng thought that his family has a little surplus of buffalo milk recently, and mature wolfberries should indeed be Pick it up, if the kids in the town really want to come, let them try it.

Let them form a team for the convenience of management. These children have done a lot of shopping, but no one likes to drag the collective back. Let them form a team and set up a territory, and they are allowed to move in the territory. When the time comes If something went wrong, Romon knew who to turn to.

Luo Wenfeng received Luo Meng's oral order, and went to their school to recruit workers. When he arrived at the school this morning, he yelled in the class: "My Uncle Luo Meng said that only one hundred jobs will be accepted, which one of you will go? "

"I me me!"

"I'm going I'm going!"

"Luo Wenfeng, count me in!" There was an overwhelming response, and as soon as Luo Wenfeng finished speaking, their class erupted.

"Don't worry, everyone in our class has a share, you all form a team first, and come to my place to sign up later!"

The students in their class hadn't finished registering yet, and Luo Xiuzhu and the others also brought their close classmates over there, and asked Luo Wenfeng to register them all.Everyone got together and nodded, no, one hundred and six, there are six more.

"Close the door of our classroom quickly!" The quick-responsive boys in the class immediately rushed to close the door. To be honest, even if the door is not closed at this moment, there are already about a hundred people in their small classroom. It is not easy to squeeze in.

"What should we do if there are six more people?" Some students lost their minds.

"Kick six people out?" This is too hurtful, who would do such a shameful thing?

"Would you like to draw lots?" After much deliberation, drawing lots is the best.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask." After all, Luo Wenfeng was the one who was stable, or he was the head of the child, so he borrowed a cell phone from a classmate and called Luo Meng.

"Uncle, can six more people make it?" Luo Wenfeng is very smart, but at the moment he is still a little confused about Luo Meng's temper.

"Oh, if there are six more, let's have six more." Can Romon still embarrass him because of this matter?

When Luo Wenfeng hung up the phone, the students in the classroom were so happy that they all looked at him like idols.

The students in several other classes heard the news too late, and they didn't sign up, so they went to protest to the teacher, and their teacher said that I don't care about it, you should go to Luo Wenfeng.

Luo Wenfeng saw that there were so many people, and he only had the number [-] under his command. He couldn't do it, so he had to compromise, and asked them to form a team and report their names. Next time, let the teams who have never been there go.

On May [-]st, the entrance of Niuwangzhuang was very lively. All kinds of cars with two wheels, three wheels, and four wheels were all driven by parents of students.

After the students assembled, Romon began to lecture: "I heard that you also want to work to earn buffalo and milk like the children in Dawan Village. This is a good thing, so before going to work, there is one thing I must Let's talk about it first."

"You have also seen that I am farming and raising cattle here, not a park for everyone to go out and play. If anyone makes trouble for our work, he will not be able to participate in picking activities in the future."

"Then, what does it mean to make trouble and cause trouble?" Romon explained to these children again: "First of all, how many people are in your team, you have to be careful, don't get lost, don't get hurt, especially the buffaloes on the mountain, don't worry Go mess with them."

"Then you have to take good care of the crops and fruit seedlings, don't litter, don't fight and cause trouble, don't eat goji berries as snacks..."

"Uncle Luo Meng! Meiling has a nosebleed!" Luo Meng was talking, when Luo Xiuzhu in the team suddenly yelled, Luo Meng turned his head and saw his little niece Gao Meihui holding her sleeve to her sister's nose Wipe it, it's red when you rub it.

"It's like this if you eat too much medlar, see." Luo Meng walked towards the direction of Gao Meihui and Gao Meiling, and turned his head to explain: "Luo Wenfeng, take the red cloth and allocate a place for them .”

When Luo Meng passed by, a parent had already brought out mineral water to help Gao Meiling wash her face, and even patted some cold water on her forehead.

"Why did you give me wolfberries to my sister?" Luo Meng asked Gao Meihui who was on the side.Recently, during school holidays, Gao Meihui and Gao Meiling would go to the mountains with these children to catch insects and pick wolfberries. Luo Meng had nothing to worry about except that Luo Quangui wanted to keep an eye on the cattle.

"She picked it herself." Gao Meihui knew that this kind of red fruit should not be eaten too much. Luo Meng told her that she didn't like to eat this kind of bitter fruit, and the children in their village didn't like it very much either. I don't know why, but her younger sister Gao Meiling likes to eat it, and these wolfberry trees are still very small now, so Gao Meiling can pick them by herself.

"Be careful next time, don't let her eat anymore, okay?"

Luo Meng picked up Gao Meiling with one hand, and Gao Meihui with the other, and went home to change the little girl's clothes. As for the parents of the students on the mountain, they all went. I guess some parents still don't feel at ease with their children They were reluctant to leave after seeing enough.

After returning home to change clothes for Gao Meiling, Luo Meng took the two sisters back to the mountain and asked them to catch insects and pick fruits as usual.

Luo Meng now pays these children three catties of goji berries for a bottle of buffalo milk, and a bottle of worms for another.On this day, the more than 100 students in Buffalo Town Central Primary School were all carrying bags and bottles. The bags were used to hold goji berries, and the bottles were used to catch bugs.

Luo Wenfeng told them that if there were bugs, it would be faster to catch them, but recently there were not many bugs, so they would catch bugs while picking goji berries, so it is best to bring a bottle with them, and catch bugs as soon as they are seen Put it in a bottle.

It was really right for Romon to divide these children into groups. Few of the children nowadays are honest.At this moment, in order not to be held back by their teammates in the same group, they began to restrain each other. If any child didn't want to work and wanted to go for a walk on the mountain, his teammates would immediately grab him back.

These accompanying parents saw that their children were fine here, and their own freshness was almost over, so they went home to prepare lunch one after another. The children are working on the mountain, can the parents cook them something delicious? ?

When it was time to eat lunch, except for a few students who were taken home by their parents to eat, most of them were brought by their families and ate on the mountain.

There are also a few students who don't have a meal, or just give a few dollars for the meal. Luckily, Luo Meng has prepared it. He asked Liu Chunlan to cook a large pot of egg drop soup. There are vegetables and meat in it, and it is steamed Dozens of milk steamed buns that were specially left in the morning were carried to the top of the mountain, and they brought Gao Meihui and Gao Meiling to eat with the children.

A large group of youngsters were eating happily on the top of the mountain. Some children smelled the aroma of Romon’s soup, so they came over with small bowls, and some students came over with fish and meat to share with them. Very harmonious and friendly.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and the faces of the children were flushed. Luo Wenfeng took the lead in yelling: "Uncle Luo Meng, give me some honey water."

Recently, the children in the village have become addicted to the honey water from Luo Meng's house, and they often brag to their classmates at school about how delicious the honey water they drank at Luo Meng's house. Of course, few people believe it.

Gao Meihui and Gao Meiling are also shouting from the top of the mountain: "Uncle, I want to drink honey water!"

Luo Meng thought to himself that the work you bastards do in a day is worth less than the two sips of honey water, but he looked up at his two nieces, and after thinking about the five boxes of bees he got just two days ago, he decided to be generous .

Romon ran home and soaked three big pots of honey water, filled all the pots and pans available at home, pulled them up on the ground with a tricycle, distributed them according to the number of people in the group, and told them when they would close the team later Remember to return the things to him.

In the evening, Romon was receiving the goods in the open space next to the cowshed. Those children were carrying bottles and dragging bamboo baskets and small baskets one by one. The name of the class, and the goji berry is weighed by the catty, and the harvest of the day is recorded.

"Uncle, your honey is delicious, why don't I buy some from you." One of the chubby guys told Romon when delivering the goods.

"How much money do you have in your pocket?" Luo Meng lowered his head and weighed his bag of goji berries. The fat man looked fat, but he worked really neatly. He picked more goji berries than the female students in their class, and many students didn't even have them. More than half of him weighed almost [-] catties, that's enough for him to drink buffalo milk for ten days.

"Fifty." The chubby said and took out the money.

"With your little money, it's just enough to buy a small mouthful." Luo Meng wrote down his count and asked him to move quickly. There are still many students queuing up behind him.

"Uncle, I pick a lot of goji berries. Give me two bottles of water milk every day. I'll come back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I'm sure I can pick enough." Seeing that the honey matter was not discussed, the fat man turned his head and poured water milk.

"No." Luo Meng put down his notebook, and looked at the chubby man in front of him very seriously. He wanted to drink two bottles of buffalo milk after being in this shape for a day. He should regret it when he was old enough to marry a wife.

"Why, I'm sure I can pick so many goji berries." Hard work pays more, Xiaopang felt that his request was reasonable.

"Did Uncle let you pick goji berries to earn your money?" Luo Meng asked him back.

"Probably didn't make any money." Xiao Pang did the math, and he picked back almost ten bottles of buffalo milk in one day. This is really unreasonable. His parents said it is difficult to make money now.

"Picking goji berries to earn buffalo milk is a benefit only for you children, and adults don't have it, right?" Luo Meng asked him again.

"Oh." Xiaopang nodded, thinking that if another adult came here, how many bottles of buffalo milk would he have to pick up in a day?

"Can you get two benefits for this thing?"

"No." Xiaopang finally figured it out now.

"Okay, let's go, there are still many people queuing behind."

Among these children, there were quite a few who wanted to buy honey from Romon, and they took out a lot of 51 in their pockets, and Romon also sent them away just like before.

When they got home at night, these children told their parents how delicious the honey water in Romon's house was, boasting that it was like a heaven and earth.

Their parents said it was so good that we went to buy some another day, and the child said what Luo Meng said: "It's precious, 50 yuan is enough to buy a small bite." It made the whole family laugh: "Stupid, I'm kidding." You are playing."

After receiving the goods and sending the children away, Luo Meng took his two nieces and slowly returned to the village with a tricycle carrying goji berries.

At home, Luo Hongfeng and the others have finished meeting, and the work of milking the cows has become a bit heavier recently. Luo Hongfeng usually goes to help with the milking this afternoon. For example, Luo Meng has a lot of chores today, and Liu Chunlan also went to milk together milk.

Romon plans to hire another person to take care of the cows and milk the cows, because every morning before dawn, they have to start working, and they have to pick up cow dung. The work is quite heavy, so it is best to find a man.But in Luo Meng's situation, it's really not easy to find a young, strong, honest and willing man to work in the village without attracting gossip.

"Meiling has a nosebleed today?" Luo Hongfeng pulled her little daughter over and wiped her sweaty forehead.

"En." Gao Meiling responded, and wiped her neck with her hand again. She was sweating a lot this day.

"Why did you have a nosebleed?" Luo Hongfeng helped her take off her coat.

"I've eaten red fruit." Gao Meiling replied honestly.

"Didn't you say you can't eat that red fruit?"

"..." Gao Meiling looked left and right, and stopped talking.

"It's too much, tell her to eat light food these two days." The old man Luo looked at the two nieces and said.

"Hey, is the buffalo milk still available to her?" Liu Chunlan asked.

"Let her stop for two days first." Luo Hongfeng said.

"Okay, I won't give Meiling water milk for the next two days." Liu Chunlan nodded and agreed.

"Why?" Gao Meiling questioned.

"It's overfilled, I'm worried that you won't grow taller in the future." Romon replied to her.

"Don't grow taller." Drink buffalo milk.

"What if you don't grow taller?" Liu Chunlan laughed over there: "If you don't grow taller, you won't be able to get married."

"..." Gao Meiling stopped talking again, she pursed her lips, a little dissatisfied in her heart, what's so great about not getting married?Why not give her buffalo milk?