The biography of Gu Qi, a poor girl

On the third day after the monkey led people to settle in Wangjiacun, all the registered peasant households in Wangjiacun except the village head Wang Fugui's family successfully signed the deeds and sold all their homesteads and fields.

Everyone is happy when they get the silver.

On this day, the villagers of Wangjia Village gathered at the home of the village head, Wang Fugui, after packing up their belongings.

Not for anything else, just for the vacant houses left in the village without house deeds, and the vacant wasteland inside and outside the village that was under the jurisdiction of Wangjiacun before being expropriated.These all belong to the village property of Wangjia Village, and they can be sold if they want to count.

But the ordinary villagers of Wangjia Village are naturally not qualified to sell these things, and the only one who can make the decision is Wang Fugui, the village head of Wangjia Village and the head of the Wang family.

"Uncle Fugui, the big guys are here today, and you can tell me how to divide the land in the village."

"That's right, Uncle Fugui. Those old houses in our village and those abandoned open spaces are worth a lot of money. Take advantage of the young master Qi's people being here these days, hurry up and sell them all."

"Right, right! There is no such store in this village, so we sold it quickly while the people were still there, lest the young master Qi's people go away, and we won't be able to do such good things in the future."

"Uncle Fugui, my family has a lot of dolls, and when the vacant land is sold, I must pay more to my family when I distribute the money."

"It's a good idea. The men in my family have a seniority in the village, so they should share the big head."

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"Okay, okay, why are you arguing! It's a good thing for someone to take over the land, and he will naturally decide how to divide the wealth."

Wang Guidong is sixty-two this year. In terms of seniority, he is a generation older than the village head Wang Fugui. He is the elder of the Wangjia Village.

Wang Guidong's words carry a lot of weight in Wang's Village. Once he opened his mouth, the villagers who had been arguing a lot in front of him also calmed down.All eyes were on Wang Fugui.

Today, if Wang Fugui doesn't give an accurate statement, everyone will not be at ease.

Wang Guidong was also anxious about the exchange of vacant land in the village for money. The old house and land in the family were sold for seven taels of silver, which was not a small amount of money, but the family still had two grandchildren to support. After moving to Xiahetang Village, There are places where money is needed everywhere, so it is natural to earn a little more money at this moment.

Thinking of Wang Guidong, he couldn't help but asked Wang Fugui, "Fugui, if you have any ideas, just tell me, the big guy believes you, and you can tell me how to sell this place properly."

"Uncle Guidong, do you also think that all these empty houses and wasteland in the village should be sold?"

"Why... why, Fugui, you don't want to sell the land in the village?" Wang Guidong was a little surprised.

"The land is there. When people leave, they will always come back. The land is sold out, and they will never come back again. Our Wangjia Village will really be scattered."

Wang Fugui was a little frustrated. He thought it was okay if his wife and children didn't understand him, but Uncle Gui Dong, as the clan boss in the village, could always understand his thoughts.

It's just that I didn't expect that there was no one in the village except myself.

"What, Uncle Fugui, you don't want to sell the land? Are you crazy!

There are so many lands, at least one or two hundred taels of silver can be exchanged, and the big guys get a share, and each family can get several taels of silver at least. What is not good to do with this money, why not sell the land? ! "

"That is to say, why don't we sell our own land in Wang's Village. Uncle Fugui, you are a demon."

Before Wang Guidong could speak, the rest of the village couldn't help it. No one thought that the village chief didn't want to sell the remaining land in the village.

"What's wrong with you? From my point of view, Uncle Fugui wants to swallow so much money by himself." He also had bad intentions, and seeing that Wang Fugui didn't intend to let go, he became a little anxious.

"What nonsense! How much Fugui has done for the village these years."

Wang Guidong gave those who spoke in front of him a hard look: "How dare you say such things now, you are a bunch of wolves."

If what Wang Guidong said in the past, the juniors in the village naturally dare not refute.But it's different now. As the village head, Wang Fugui has the right to dispose of so many vacant land in Wangjia Village, which is worth hundreds of taels of silver.

No, some people muttered in dissatisfaction: "The elders of the three clans, that's not what they said; today a rich uncle said he wouldn't sell the land, what should he do if he wants to sell the land after we're all gone?

It's hard to tell who owns the money that was exchanged for the land after the sale, and how much it was exchanged for. "

"I didn't want to sell the land! Why don't you believe me, I just want to leave a way for our Wangjia Village." Wang Fugui's hands trembled.

"That's what's said now, who can tell what's going to happen in the future. Besides, even if Uncle Fugui really doesn't want to sell the land, so what?

Uncle Fugui does not own Wangjiacun alone. Wangjiacun belongs to us big guys. They all want to sell the land for money. Why can’t we exchange money if Uncle Fugui disagrees? "

"That's right. We all have people in Wangjia Village. We are leaving. The land sale money should be distributed to us."

People's hearts are like this, Wang Guidong just wanted to say something nice for Wang Fugui, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Besides, Wang Guidong privately felt that it would be better to sell all the land for money.

Thinking of his grandson at home, Wang Guidong looked at Wang Fugui in embarrassment and advised, "Fugui, why are you so stubborn?

If it’s sold, it’s sold, people’s lives are the most important thing, besides, people in our village are sold, and most of them will be moved to Xiahetang Village for resettlement, aren’t they all still together? "

"The elders of the three clans are right. The ancestors of our Wangjia Village moved from outside. Now we can't live on. It's not a big deal to sell the land for silver and then move to other places. Several of our families have discussed it. After that, I moved to Xiahetang Village, and I didn’t go very far.”

Wang Fugui was a little frustrated, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Since Uncle Guidong has said so, let's sell this land. By then, how many families are still in the village, and the money will be divided according to their heads."

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Seeing that everyone in the village had finished walking, Wang Guidong patted Wang Fugui on the shoulder: "If you want to be more open, living is the way out."

Wang Fugui nodded, not saying anything.

After Wang Guidong left, the old lady of the Wang family came out with her grandson: "I said the day before yesterday that I would take back those two old houses, but you were not happy; unwilling.

Now that the whole village is leaving, and you have agreed to sell the other vacant land in the village, we are the only one left, why are you still stubborn?

You are a dead old man, you will die when you die, what are you going to do with the younger ones in your family?Just let them stay here and suffer, can't find a way out? "

Speaking of which, old man Wang wailed loudly: "Several families like Wang Si have taken the quota of farm laborers. In the future, they will have money and rations in their hands. After these two years, good times will come. Let's What can I do at home?!"