MTL - Dashan Makes a Living 1984-Chapter 116 114: reprimand

  Chapter 116 114: reprimand

   "You young people, you need to use your brains more when doing things. Think about it first. What is the difference between your sowing and ordinary farming?"

  Liu Yuan is still playing tricks.

  This old man is like this, he must have some skills, and he is willing to do things, but he just likes to carry it, and he is not happy to agree to others.

  Wang Tianxin loves and hates Liu Yuan, but Wang Tianxiao can bear Liu Yuan's temper. Compared with many disgusting people, Liu Yuan is simply an old angel.

  Wang Tianxiao thought for a while, and tentatively said: "Planting the land needs to be more refined, but our planting is relatively rough, as long as the seeds are scattered out at will."

  Liu Yuan put the auspicious cloud-shaped piece of wood that had been cut in his hand to the side, and picked up another piece of wood.

  It's hard to imagine that such an ordinary piece of wood can be cut into such a good shape with a knife. Seeing the auspicious cloud board, this old man really has a few brushes.

  He picked up a treasure.

"That's right, but it's not all right," Liu Yuan said directly, "Your method of sowing is completely different from planting. Because planting needs to consider the harvest, it is necessary to let every seed as much as possible. If it can absorb more fertilizer and nutrients in the soil, it must be finer.

  You, according to what you mean, you don't consider the yield and harvest efficiency at all, so your core is not how to easily and quickly replant the seeds? "

Wang Tianxiao was a little confused when he first heard it, but he soon realized that it was true after thinking about it. He only needs to scatter all the seeds on the mountain. As for what the seeds will grow into, he still has to explore and is not within the scope of control. Inside.

  This principle seems simple, but the things to be done are different.

   "I understand now," Liu Yuan was also very satisfied when he saw Wang Tianxiao's face suddenly enlightened.

  But soon, he found that Wang Tianxiao's gaze became a little malicious again, and a sense of ominousness came to his heart.

   Sure enough, Wang Tianxiao looked sincere and asked him again with a correct attitude: "Then, Uncle Liu, if I want you to help me make some spreading tools, you must be able to do it, right?"

"go!"

  Liu Yuan pretended to hit Wang Tianxiao with a smoke pot, but Wang Tianxiao hurriedly dodged half a step.

  One is not really fighting, and the other is not really hiding.

   "I'm talking about you, do you treat my old man as a servant and come to me for everything? Am I here to enjoy life or to be a long-term worker for you?"

"Haha, Uncle Liu, don't say that. I really can't find an experienced and skillful master like you. How about this? You can help me make tools. If you have any requirements, you can ask them. I will do what I can to satisfy you."

   "I don't want your things, I just want to relax, okay?" Liu Yuan said angrily.

   "Haha, Uncle Liu, just help me, you can't bear to waste the seeds I spent so much money on because of time constraints?"

  Liu Yuan looked at Wang Tianxiao begging for nothing, and said helplessly, "Go do your work first, let me see how you feel."

   "Thank you Uncle Liu."

  Wang Tianxiao didn't repeat anything, since Liu Yuan said so, he will definitely help him.

  Most of the elders keep their promises, and they don’t promise if they don’t promise. As long as they promise, they will try their best to keep their promises.

   Don't look at Liu Yuan's shyness, if he really doesn't want to, he won't bother to say it.

   "By the way, help me take care of the little guys in the station..."

  The motorcycle drove down the mountain ridge and soon disappeared on the mountain road.

  Liu Yuan stopped what he was doing, looked at the vast mountains in the distance, and smiled.

   Continue to get busy again.

   Now, the wood in his hand was carved into the shape of a mountain.

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  Wang Tianxiao brought his things to his mother-in-law's house in Lijia Village.

  When his car passed by, he didn't notice that Li Guanlin and his wife were working in the field.

   Although Li Guanlin and his wife have not left the yard, they have already separated, so they have their own contracted land to plant. The land is about one mile east of their home. If they enter Lijia Village from other places, they must pass through a village road between the land and their home.

  Gao Juanjuan, who was working in the cornfield, heard the roar of the motorcycle and looked up, only to see Wang Tianxiao's back. She said enviously: "Li Guanlin, look at him, how fast he rides the motorcycle, just when he heard the sound, when he looked up, he could only see the shadow of his butt."

  Li Guanlin was digging corn stubble in the field. Hearing what his wife said, he didn't look up and didn't say a word.

   "Hey, I was talking to you, didn't you hear?" Gao Juanjuan was a little dissatisfied.

"I heard that," Li Guanlin said in a muffled voice, "what are you doing? No matter how good your car is, it's not yours. If you don't dig up these corn stubbles quickly, if it snows again in two days, won't it be frozen again? .”

   "If you do it, you will know how to work, like a stupid donkey, you will die."

  Li Guanlin ignored his wife and continued to work hard.

  He is very tall, close to 1.9 meters tall, because he bends over to work in the field, he looks like a bent prawn.

  He is only about thirty years old this year, but his hair is already full of gray hair.

   "Why should I marry such a boring gourd like you, I am so miserable!"

  When Gao Juanjuan saw the man like this, she didn't think he was being patient, but felt even more irritable. She simply put the **** on the ground and sat on the **** handle to rest.

   People are resting, but their mouths have no gates, and they don't mean to rest at all.

  Talking about, Xi Lala, making Li Guanlin useless, bullshit. As they talked, they began to talk about their in-laws, and their words were all kind of rude.

  Li Guanlin did not say anything from the beginning to the end.

  He is like a machine, repeating the process of digging, picking up corn stubble, and continuing to dig.

  The afternoon sun shone on him, dragging his figure very long, like a tall figure, carrying a black lacquered sickle.

  Father-in-law, including Li Guanping, were at home, while Li Guanhong and Li Yamei went to school. Wang Tianxiao unloaded the things on the motorcycle and told the two how to use it.

  Li Wanfu and Qin Xiaoling declined again and again, saying that Li Yali is now in need of nutritional supplements, and these good things should be left for her to eat.

  Wang Tianxiao was naturally persuading, telling the second old wife that there is nothing missing now, and he will take good care of her.

  After all the formalities were over, Wang Tianxiao proposed the purpose of his trip, and the two elders and Li Guanping were very happy when they heard it. In particular, Li Guanping was worried about how to share some burdens with his family. He was already eighteen years old, and he was no longer a child. Unexpectedly, he received an invitation from Wang Tianxiao, the elder brother-in-law.

"As for wages, just like everyone else, two yuan a day," Wang Tianxiao said with a smile. Find me."

   "Two yuan, so much, not so much..."

  Li Guanping is usually nervous about spending a dime, but when he suddenly heard that he was making so much money every day, the first thing he felt was not excitement, but panic.

   "Yes, Tianxiao, Guanping will help you if you can help me. You can just give me a little. How can you give so much? You and Lili don't have a house to live in now, and life is so stressful." The mother-in-law also said kindly.

   "Forget fifty cents a day. Why do you want so much? It's all from my family." The father-in-law said while smoking the old dry tobacco, while puffing out smoke rings.

  Li Wanfu is very addicted to cigarettes. In Wang Tianxiao's memory, he basically has a dry cigarette in his mouth, and all the words are spit out along with the smoke ring.

   "Yes, yes, fifty cents is enough." Li Guanping said hastily.

"Two yuan is not too much, aunt, uncle, I hired a few people, and I gave them two yuan. How can I let my own people take less. Originally, I wanted to give more, just because of your scruples. That's the same."

   "Don't talk so much, it's only fifty cents, if you can't do it, don't go to Guanping." Li Wanfu became stubborn instead.

  (end of this chapter)