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During lunch, Luo Meng took out a few big watermelons from the cold storage. After washing each big watermelon, put them on a clean table, cut them one by one, and the cool watermelon fragrance immediately wafted in the courtyard open.

"Aw! Aww! Watermelon! Watermelon!" These usually gentle city people, now covered in sweat, rushed into the cafeteria like hungry wolves.

"Come one by one." Xiao Shulin was in charge of cutting the watermelon, and Luo Meng was in charge of distributing the watermelon. As for Wei Zhuoyang, he had already squatted at the door with two large pieces of watermelon in his arms, and a little girl asked him just now. : "Why do you have two slices of watermelon alone?"

"Old Zhou saw that I look good, so he gave me an extra slice." Wei Zhuoyang wiped the watermelon juice on his chin, and replied boldly.This girl has been working in Niuwangzhuang for half a day, and I heard that Luo Meng has a nickname called Lao Zhou. It should be said that basically everyone who comes to work in Niuwangzhuang calls him Lao Zhou.

"Liar!" The little girl said angrily, "I am also very good-looking, but he never gave me two slices of watermelon." After saying that, she left.

In the cafeteria, Xiao Shulin and Luo Meng were still dividing the watermelons. Xiao Shulin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and the knife was accurate, and each piece of watermelon was about the same size. Already got it."

"No." A little boy wearing a peaked cap standing in front of Romon said innocently.

"Hey, do you think I won't be able to recognize you if I wear a hat?" It's a hot day, and I've been basking in the sun for a long time on the mountain. Who still wears a hat in the courtyard at this moment? This camouflage technique is too low-end and straightforward a little.

"Alas..." The child sighed, then took off his hat, turned around and said to a group of half-grown children not far away, "I'll just say it's useless, you have to let me try it."

Seeing Romon looking over at them, those children who were sweating profusely and with red faces scattered away giggling.

"Son, come and eat quickly." The father of the boy who had already received the meal called him to eat: "You think you are stupid, you want to fool Lao Zhou just by wearing a hat? At least you have to change clothes no?"

"Is it useful to change clothes?" The child took a bite of the food with the chopsticks and asked suspiciously.

"Don't listen to your dad's nonsense, you can recognize you even if you change your skin." Said a woman next to her with a flushed face. This woman is obviously the mistress of the family.

"Come on, son, I'll give you this slice too." His father said as he handed over his slice of watermelon.

Before they came to Niuwangzhuang, every weekend, his son either watched TV or played games on the Internet every day. He was alone all day long. He was impatient when his parents wanted to talk to him. Now he came to the countryside , is a bit childish, and he, as a father, is also happy to see his success.

The boy looked at the watermelon his father handed over, stretched out his head and took a bite, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can eat it yourself."

In order to allow the family of three to earn enough 150 yuan and not hold back others, his father also worked hard.It will be fine in two more years, the boy thought, in two years he will grow up and become stronger.

The boy buried his head in eating, but he didn't know that the mother sitting next to him and the father opposite looked at each other, their eyes were red.

The couple had only one child, and they were caring when they were young. The family of three was very happy and lived a contented life.

But I don't know when, the child didn't like to talk to them anymore, he was either facing the TV or the computer all day long, and it was annoying to say a few more words, let alone eating a slice of watermelon with his parents.

The few people sitting near their seats also smiled knowingly, and didn't say much.Although these people usually say that Luo Meng is stingy, the salary is low, and the work is heavy, but in everyone's heart, Niuwangzhuang is an irreplaceable existence.

Because Niuwangzhuang is not a place for rich people to come here for enjoyment and luxury. Here, no matter whether you have money or not, you are treated the same. As long as you are willing to work, you can come here.When you really put yourself into labor, experience the joy of labor, gain the mood of labor, and integrate into this group, you will never care about the salary at all. You will only feel that such a good vacation can be done without spending money. It's nice to be able to enjoy it.

Of course, for some office workers, it is too hard to come every weekend. Except for a few who are in particularly good health and are particularly obsessed with Niuwangzhuang, they usually come once every half a month or a month.

Coming to the countryside every once in a while to sweat and sweat, it is very good to switch moods, especially for some young people with limited financial means. Although the salary given by Romon is not much, it is basically enough for them to pay for it. The travel expenses back home are expensive, and Niuwangzhuang also takes care of food and housing, and the food and accommodation are not bad.

After sharing the watermelon, Meihui Meiling was taken upstairs to take a nap. The two girls were the first to get the watermelon, and finished their meal early. After eating, they yawned and wanted to sleep.Coming down from upstairs, Xiao Shulin had already arranged their meals, and Wei Zhuoyang also ate with them.

"The food in your cafeteria is also very good." Just after eating two slices of watermelon, Wei Zhuoyang's appetite has also increased. Wei Zhuoyang took a bite of the rice, and picked up another chopsticks of minced meat and eggplant. Mouth full of happiness.

"It's just some home-cooked dishes." Luo Meng said modestly.

"The cooking of this home-cooked side dish is too good." Wei Zhuoyang admired while eating, if he could eat like this every meal, how beautiful his life would be!

After dinner, it was time for a nap. Luo Meng arranged a hut for Wei Zhuoyang alone, and brought him a set of toiletries. It was a hot day, and he sweated a lot after doing farm work for half a day. Wash the rice a little, and sleep comfortably after a while.

At noon, the sun is bright, and Luo Jinxi has already driven the cattle to the valley just before eating, and they will stay there all the time, and will not go up the mountain again to transport sweet potatoes until after milking at four o'clock in the afternoon.

At the end of the nap time, it was the time when the temperature was the highest. Luo Meihui and Luo Meiling hadn't woken up yet, so Luo Meng handed them over to Chai Fengxiang. I am sleeping.

Luo Meng took a straw hat and put it on his head, and said to Wei Zhuoyang beside him, "You can rest here in the afternoon, right? Don't go up the mountain." After all, he is also a guest, so don't get exhausted by then.

"No, I'm not tired." Wei Zhuoyang replied very manly.

"Aren't you tired?" Xiao Shulin put on his straw hat, put the hoe on his shoulder, and smiled back at him.

"Where does this come from?" Wei Zhuoyang said, he also carried a hoe on his shoulder, and went out of the yard first, Xiao Shulin quickly followed, and Luo Meng looked at the fighting spirit of the two people With a full back, he took a large bundle of sacks from the yard and followed him up the mountain.

The weather was hot in the afternoon, so everyone's energy was not as high as in the morning. Many people dig sweet potatoes for a while, and then go to the nearby tree shade to rest for a while, drink saliva and catch their breath.

There were only Xiao Shulin and Wei Zhuoyang, these two men dug row after row in the sweet potato field as if they didn't know how to get tired.

Luo Meng followed behind to pick up sweet potatoes. At the beginning, his efficiency was not very good. Gradually, he learned how to pick them up. The sweet potatoes were picked up in sack after sack, and one person picked the two of them. Sweet potatoes don't feel very strenuous either.

When Luo Jinxi was driving the cattle up the mountain, Luo Meng turned his head and saw that there were so many sacks lying here and there on a large overturned mountain, did he pick them all by himself?How much should so many sweet potatoes weigh!Wouldn't the wages of eight cents be a bit high?

After the sweet potatoes were shipped back that night and weighed, the harvest results of each group were calculated. As expected, Romon and his group were well-deserved champions in terms of both the average and the total.

"This is amazing! The three of us have done more than the six of us." The fighting power of the three-person team deeply shocked these city residents.

"Xiao Shulin is amazing! I can see that he swings the hoe without stopping. You guys are really strong!"

"He's a Lianjiazi!"

"Oh, those who know martial arts are different!"

"It's a pity we don't have this opportunity!"

Amidst the admiration, Xiao Shulin narrowed his eyes contentedly.

"Boys, I haven't seen you before." Wei Zhuoyang's side also attracted a lot of attention.

"I'm Romon's former colleague, and I came here to play."

"You play too well!"

"Looking at you, you're obviously from the city. Did you do farm work before?"

"No."

"Hey brother, you are so talented!"

Wei Zhuoyang twitched the corners of his mouth. Being praised for his talent in digging sweet potatoes is actually a good thing, right?Anyway, Xiao Shulin's plan to overpower him was a failure.After figuring it out, Wei Zhuoyang smiled at Xiao Shulin so confidently.

"Old Zhou! You are also very good at picking up so many sweet potatoes by yourself."

"It's very powerful." Luo Meng corrected them and said, "You guys try to pick up so many sweet potatoes?"

"I'm not talking about you, Lao Zhou, you are also the owner after all, why are you working so hard?"

"The boss has tried it before I know whether the wage is appropriate or not. After personal experience, I think the wage of eight cents is still a bit high." Said Zhou.

"Is this another price cut?"

"Fuck!"

"This black-hearted landlord class!"

"The evil old society!"

"The north wind blows...the snowflakes float..."

"Snowflakes are fluttering... the year is coming..."

"The north wind blows...the snowflakes float..."

"I'll wait for my dad...to go home for the New Year..."

In "The White-haired Girl", where ghosts were crying and howling, Luo Meng left Niuwangzhuang with his two nieces and Xiao Shulin. As for the wage reduction, of course there was no way.