Zhou Dongling looked at the dust flying in the air, hesitated for a moment, pursed her lips and raised her feet to go up to the ridge of the fields.

"You damn girl, do you want to be lazy again?" A corner of the field, an old woman with a mean look on her face shouted loudly: "I won't put this land out today, and I'm not allowed to eat at night. I only know the money-lossing goods that harm the food. I can't walk when I see the man, and I can't help you, and after the busy work, I will give you a promise to the black cow in the next village, so as not to keep you at home and ruin your reputation."

The old woman cursed.

Zhou Dongling was so tired that she was so angry that she was helpless and miserable when she was having such a family.

It is the source of a miserable fate.

The jeep parked steadily at the gate of the village committee. Wei Xiangyang opened the door, jumped out of the car, and stood tall in front of the car.

In the past few days, the members have been cleaning up their own land at home. Wang Anqing and several team leaders counted grain in the village committee warehouse.

"Captain, someone is coming from above. Come out and receive it." Someone shouted.

"People from above?" Wang Anqing felt strange. Nothing happened in the village recently. It was the busy farming season soon. What chaos came to cause: "Is the commune?"

The person who came said, "I don't know, I don't look like it."

"Let's go and have a look." Wang Anqing stepped out of the warehouse.

"Hello Comrade, are you Comrade Wang Anqing, the captain of Shuimo Village?" Wei Xiangyang took two steps forward and stretched out his hand.

"Ah, yes." Wang Anqing glanced at the jeep and his eyes fell back to Wei Xiangyang. This man was calm and concise, strong and upright. There was no such staff in the commune.

After changing his mind, Wang Anqing made a guess and his expression unconsciously felt a little solemn: "Is it you..."

"I am..." Wei Xiangyang took out his ID, briefly introduced his identity and explained his purpose.

After confirming the speculation, Wang Anqing said enthusiastically: "It turns out that he is Comrade Jiang's comrade. I went to see him two days ago. Comrade Jiang has recovered well..."

Wei Xiangyang focused on listening to his greetings, and then said, "Then please lead a way."

"This..." Wang Anqing looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

Wei Xiangyang frowned: "Is there any difficulty? The captain may as well say something."

"Don't make things difficult, don't make things difficult." Wang Anqing waved his hands repeatedly: "That's right, there may be no one in his family now."

Speaking of this, Wang Anqing was hard to describe and complained endlessly.

Earlier, they were obviously a model worker in the village, but they didn't know what happened. Since Jian Zhenjun finished the labor reform early and returned home, the family has been lazy to escape.

It's like a ghost.

Every day, either hens hatch eggs, or they simply can’t even see people, they are elusive and don’t come to work, and they just ask for things.

Lazy people have a lot of shit and urine, and I don’t know what they are busy with.

"They are not at home, so who cares for the patients?" Wei Xiangyang didn't care about anything else.

Wang Anqing's expression was a little embarrassed: "His eldest nephew is taking care of him, so I heard from someone that their family went up the mountain to dig wild vegetables. I guess this point should be almost done back, so why don't I take you there first."

The members below were lazy and sloppy, and he was negligent as the captain.

Digging wild vegetables is a job for the little kids. Their family is good. A family of people is working hard and they don’t have to go on the right path. They actually rush to dig wild vegetables. It’s not just laziness!

I heard that Mrs. Jian also went up the mountain today, not to go up the mountain to catch tigers, but dig wild vegetables and go out together.

Wang Anqing was puzzled. The old lady has always been a sensible person! Why did she join in the group and make trouble?

Has the donkey kicked in the brain?

It's mysterious and tight.

"Okay. Captain, you see, it's not convenient for you to call a few people, so help me move the things in the car." Wei Xiangyang smiled politely and said to Wang Anqing: "You have saved Comrade Jiang Yihua and made great contributions. Our department has reported to the local government. The village's commendation should be coming soon."

"It is necessary to save people, and we can't afford to be commended." Wang Anqing was cured in an instant. He smiled and politely, and quickly asked someone to help carry things: "The person was saved by Jian Zhenjun's fourth daughter, and we didn't do much, she was all working."

"You have made contributions too..." Wei Xiangyang praised him without hesitation.

Wang Anqing rubbed his hands modestly and his face was excited.

It was getting late, and the two of them had a conversation, stopped talking, and focused on moving the food.

When the grain was moved outside the yard, Wei Xiangyang took out a cloth bag and handed it to Wang Anqing: "Captain, there are a few bags of milk candies in it. Take a bag of milk candies to share with the few people who helped. If you take the rest, you can take the rest home. This is my personal thank you for you."

"How can you be so embarrassed?" Wang Anqing refused and took it.

Wei Xiangyang: "Captain, I'll have another problem. We'll stay overnight today. The car parked at the entrance of the village committee without stopping the matter, right?"

"Don't stop the matter!" Wang Anqing was so smart. The person who meant that the car was not trying to stop the matter, he asked him to help him see the car: "Don't worry, the car will stop the village committee. If I see, no one dares to do anything randomly."

The children in the village have never seen a majestic car. They just care about it, and they will definitely touch each other, climb to the roof hood to watch the fun, and then jump.

"Dad, please open the bag and see what good things are inside." Wang Anqing's youngest son Wang Xingfa stared at the bag on his father's hand with his eyes: "Take out the candy and share it with one cent."

I don't know what milk candy tastes?

There are no kids who are in their 10-year-olds who are not greedy, especially when they hear that they are rare milk candies.

"What's the rush?" Wang Anqing bounced his son's mind: "What's the point of being on the road? You can't do it when you go back."

The eldest son of Accountant Huang's family said curiously: "Captain, are the few bags of fine grains to the Jian family?"

Wang Anqing nodded. He had helped to carry a bag just now. The feeling of pinching it on the sack told him that it contained fine flour.

Huang Zhengyong looked envious: "The girl from the Jian family is so lucky!" He reached out to rescue him and called the God of Wealth to go home.

One sack of 50 kilograms, seven sacks of 350 kilograms, and he also smelled the meat.

Dozens of kilograms of meat!

God of Wealth is so generous!

Wang Anqing glanced at him: "What are you envious? You just look at others collecting things, but I don't know how much effort they have spent on their backs to take care of them. If you put this matter on your side, can you carry it down the mountain?"

"No!" Huang Zhengyong shook his head.

A tall man of 1.88 meters and a standard weight of 65KG, carrying a mountain road for an hour is not a joke or exhausting person.

Wang Anqing said meaningfully: "That's right, the same thing is put on different people, and the result is different."

He went to the door several times and saw his daily diet, chicken soup, bone soup, and fine grain base... He specially set aside 24 hours to take care of him.
Chapter completed!