Taoyuan Mountain Village

"This can't be done, this can't be done!"

Xu Liutang quickly refused, even Xiao Meng's mouth grew up, five yuan?

"That's it, uncle, you are busy first, I will go home first."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't give him a chance and went home with a smile.

These days, Xu Liutang has been in charge of this rice field eel. If Xu Liutang's character is not good, he will start to deduct some money, and even find a way to do this business.

Obviously not.

Jiang Xiaoye understood that Xu Liutang was not driven to a dead end, and would not do something that would go against his bottom line.

Of course, five yuan a day for two people is indeed a lot at this time.

"Woo~"

The little yellow dog didn't know how to beat Wang. Just when he got out of the door he saw Jiang Xiaoye. After recognizing it, he ran over immediately, his tail wagging fast.

"Wang can't fight."

Jiang Xiaoye squeezed the soft hair on the back of its neck and stroked its head with a smile.

Purebred pastoral dogs are just beautiful.

"Brother, brother, you are back, sister and brother are back!"

The little girl who was feeding the chicken saw Jiang Xiaoye's return, and she threw down the basin and rushed over and shouted.

Jiang Xiaoye put down the puppy, picked up Xiaoya and smiled, "Is it so early to get up?"

"She's never got up late. When she comes down, how old is she to hold her?" The eldest sister walked out with a smile upon hearing the movement, and reached out to hug Xiaoya.

Xiaoya struggled and didn't want to go down, but was slapped by her elder sister.

"Your brother came back so far. Let your brother rest soon."

"Oh."

Xiaoya puffed her lips down.

Jiang Xiaoye looked at Xiaoya's face, the freckles on her face had been reduced a lot, and it seemed that the nutrition had kept up, and then he felt wrong, and said in surprise, "Did Xiaoya drink our mother's medicine?"

This girl is full of blood...

"Yes, Mom gave her a few sips when she drank it these past two days, Xiao Ye, that medicine is too expensive."

The eldest sister is still distressed by the medicine, it is too expensive, it is like drinking gold.

"This medicine is indeed expensive. By the way, big sister, what about our mother?" Jiang Xiaoye looked at the house. How about the people early in the morning?

"I went to Sanyi's grandma's house to send loach and sweet potatoes."

Xiaoya happily said, "Brother, shall we go to eat pork noodles today?"

She hadn't been able to eat in these two days, and was very worried.

"eat first."

"Good!"

The simple life Jiang Xiaoye didn't feel uncomfortable. He came from poor when he was a child. Even if he is rich now, he is still greedy when he sees a few dollars snacks on the road.

The delicacies of mountains and seas, in his heart, it is better to have a barbecue by the roadside.

The well in the village was almost dug, Jiang Xiaoye watched a group of people chatting and laughing on it, and a few people beside him were slowly working slowly. They were all working on foreign workers, just like the Indians.

"Secretary Xiao Ye is here!"

"Hurry up!"

"fast!"

After all, Jiang Xiaoye is now the deputy secretary of the brigade, so naturally this group of people will not be offended.

Jiang Xiaoye pulled Xiaoya and didn't bother to take care of them. When the fields were allocated to the households, whoever was lazy would starve to death. This kind of collective life was like this, Jiang Xiaoye also understood.

After all, no matter how much you do, the work points you get are not much different from those of lazy people.

Over time, I developed this habit.

Branches were planted in many places on the mountain. Jiang Xiaoye understood that it was estimated that it was a planned location for the terraced fields. What disappointed Jiang Xiaoye was that Zhang Qingyuan's ability to do things was really not good. In two days, the terraced fields in the mountains hadn't started yet?

If it were in Yushan Village, in a day's time, whether it was a well or a terraced field in the mountains, it would start that morning and it would be completed that afternoon.

The little yellow dog wagged his tail and followed Xiao Ya and Jiang Xiaoye, running around from time to time.

"Little fat, come here!"

Xiaoya hurriedly called out the little yellow dog running around.

As soon as the little yellow dog heard the little master calling, Sa Huan ran over.

Chubby?

Jiang Xiaoye observed this dog, it was a little fat...

"Xiaoye!" Zhang Qingyuan came, and when he saw Jiang Xiaoye, he ran over with joy. He got the news that Jiang Xiaoye was back and immediately came out to look for it.

"Uncle Zhang."

Jiang Xiaoye greeted him.

"Xiao Ye, you are back!"

Zhang Qingyuan came over and said happily: "If you don't come back, I will go to the county magistrate for help!"

Seek help from the county magistrate?

The county has already given him such clear words, how come he still has no confidence? This little thing can't be done well, no wonder Lugu Village has become one of the poorest villages in Shili Baxiang.

It's not without reason. If the secretary has no confidence, the villagers will be lazy.

"When the amount of land is good, don't you go down?" Jiang Xiaoye asked directly, not abducting any tricks.

Zhang Qingyuan was embarrassed, looked around, and then whispered: "The old people in the village are unwilling. I can't help it. They are all elders and have high prestige. They speak one by one, and people of the same age in the village dare to agree. Ah, the voice I shouted went hoarse yesterday, and in the end there was not even a respondent."

"The county magistrate has spoken, what are you doing with so much? What kind of prestige is that you just want to control people, call them, I will divide them, and other tasks are ready."

Still high prestige?

Jiang Xiaoye knows that some old people are really comfortable among them. There used to be one in the village when they were young. Those in their 30s and 40s would kowtow to him as long as they went to his house. Gifts, Daoxi, and sometimes he can decide whether someone’s marriage should be or not.

He was eighty-five years old, but he was the grandfather of the old village chief. Jiang Xiaoye had to kowtow when he was a child when he went to pay New Year's greetings.

Because he didn't say hello to him after going to school, Jiang Yunshan was so **** that the old man scolded him that day. Li Lan said that after being given several crutches, he had to drive Li Lan out of Yushan Village.

From then on, Jiang Xiaoye remembered this incident, and was very disgusted with it.

Some old people in the village don't work, and the old people in other villages cut grass, herd cattle, feed sheep, and collect manure. The old people in Lugu Village don't work after 65.

Zhang Qingyuan also had a backbone following Jiang Xiaoye's return, and decisively went back to shout.

Soon, the horn in the village rang.

Simple and clear, everyone goes to the brigade. Compared with the big speakers of later generations, they are completely lack of soul.

But now the big horn in the village is a kind of broadcast for the villagers. In the absence of TV and radio, as long as the horn is sounded, the whole village will listen to what it is shouting.

"Let's go home and watch TV. Brother has something to do."

Jiang Xiaoye patted Xiaoya on the head.

Xiaoya's eyes lit up, then she shook her head and said, "There is no station in the morning, but in the afternoon, brother, play Huo Yuanjia in the afternoon!"

"Take Xiaopang home first, brother is going to work."

"Oh."

Xiaoya grumbled and picked Xiaopang one step at a time and turned back home. She wanted to follow Jiang Xiaoye.

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and then went to the brigade headquarters.