The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

Early the next morning, Zhang Zian entered the kitchen, leaving behind a busy figure.

When the food and millet porridge were served on the table, everyone also packed up.

"Hey, son, what's the fun? You've been so active recently." Mother Zhang joked after taking the rice served by her son.

Du Xiaoshuang covered her mouth and laughed.

Zhang Zian handed Du Xiaoshuang another bowl of rice, and changed the subject, "Secretary Xiaoshuang, are you looking for someone to build a dam?"

The reservoir has been dug, and the remaining task is to build dams and protect them.

Prevent people from drowning and prevent children from slipping.

Digging the reservoir is just the beginning, and the later beautification and safety work is the top priority.

Du Xiaoshuang took a bite of Zhang Zian's stir-fry, it was delicious.

"Yeah, after dinner, I'll go to the village committee and use the loudspeaker to announce that the villagers who promised to contribute to the reservoir will gather."

Yesterday, Du Xiaoshuang and Jiang Zhengwu were busy contacting the manufacturer, and delivered cement, bluestone bricks and guardrails.

The rest of the work is to solve the labor force.

Zhang's mother glanced at her husband, "Xiao Shuang, don't worry, let your Uncle Zhang take the lead when the time comes, and we will fully support our family's work."

Zhang's mother talked about her own family one by one, and what she said was very delicate.

Du Xiaoshuang blushed in embarrassment and buried her head in the meal, while Zhang Zian looked at his mother with a slight complaint.

After dinner, Du Xiaoshuang rode his electric bike to the village committee. Zhang Zian first sent his parents to the orchard, and then drove to Baldy Li's house.

After seeing it, I realized that Baldy Li was right to be excited last night.

Zhang Zian was very excited.

Glazed tiles are shining in the sun, and the two rooms are in Western style.

The floor is paved with permeable bricks and dotted with pebbles.

It is not too comfortable to have such a small courtyard in the countryside.

Find Bian Liangce and talk about the renovation of Erzhu's house.

Although Bian Liangce didn't know the relationship between his boss's daughter and Zhang Zian, it was not difficult to figure it out from the conversation.

Naturally, he agreed.

"Mr. Zhang, you can just leave it to us, but let your friend come over to discuss the specific details of the renovation." Bian Liangce said with a smile.

How to widen the road, he is not stupid.

Zhang Zian thanked him, took out two good cigarettes from the car and handed them over.

"Manager Bian, I'm sorry to trouble you recently, I'm just a little bit of a trifle, I'll share it with my brothers." Zhang Zian said sincerely.

Bian Liangce was not polite either, and smiled after receiving it, "Mr. Zhang has a heart."

"Can it be over at noon? I'll arrange two tables then." Zhang Zian continued.

"It can be finished, now it is the finishing work."

Zhang Zian returned to the orchard, and just started playing with ginseng when he heard the village horn start to sound.

But the voice was not Du Xiaoshuang, but Xu Dashan.

After all, when there is something in the village, Xu Dashan greets with a trumpet, and the villagers are familiar with it.

"Men and young men in the village, the reservoir in our village has been dug. It is a project that Secretary Xiao Shuang finally applied for. Now we need to build dams. We agreed to help out with steel scrapers and pickets from home. .”

"Everyone gathers at the reservoir, and I will rush over there in a while. Let's work together to build the reservoir well. Everyone will contribute to build a beautiful Xiaohu Village."

Xu Dashan gave some encouragement, and turned off the loudspeaker after his inspiring speech.

After the broadcast, Zhang's father picked up the hammer and rushed to the reservoir.

Zhang Zian continued to squat down to take care of the ginseng.

Half an hour later, Zhang Zian stood up and stretched, tiptoed to look in the direction of the reservoir.

I thought that there would be a crowd of people, but Zhang Zian only saw a few heads.

Zhang Zian frowned, put down his work, and walked over.

Besides Father Zhang, Xu Dashan, Jiang Zhengwu, and Du Xiaoshuang, there were only three others.

"Secretary Xiao Shuang, why are there only so few people?"

Zhang Zian remembered that many people promised to come.

Xiao Shuang's face was also a little ugly, it was almost noon, and there was no sign of starting work yet.

"A lot of people said they were not feeling well, or they couldn't get away from something."

Du Xiaoshuang said depressedly.

Xu Dashan was smoking a cigarette beside him, click, click.

Zhang Zian turned his head to look at Jiang Zhengwu, Jiang Zhengwu's 'reputation' in the village for many years, can't he be called?

Jiang Zhengwu spread his hands, "Zian, I don't know who passed it on, saying that you can earn two hundred a day for weeding in your orchard, and only one hundred and fifty for the tiring work of building dams, so they all..."

Zhang Zian laughed angrily.

My orchard doesn’t need many employees, that’s why I pay such a high salary. These people are also idle at home, and it’s not bad to earn [-] yuan for repairing dams.

Moreover, Zhang Zian also thought that when the tourism industry was established, he would distribute dividends to the villagers.

But looking at it this way today, hehe, give me a hammer.

Letting out a sigh of relief, Zhang Zian said, "I, Zhang Zian, will remember everyone who came today, thank you very much."

In fact, it's just those three.

Then Zhang Zian walked up to Xu Dashan, whispered a few words, Xu Dashan looked up at Zhang Zian, "Really?"

Zhang Zian nodded.

Xu Dashan hurriedly rode his electric car back to the village committee. After a while, the village horn sounded again.

"Men and young men, Secretary Xiao Shuang said that anyone who participates in the construction of the embankment will receive a subsidy of 50 yuan a day, but as long as there are [-] people, the reservoir will be assembled on a first-come, first-served basis."

There was a creak, and the horn was turned off.

Soon, some people were running, some were riding electric bikes, some were riding tricycles, and rushed towards the reservoir with their fellows.

Du Xiaoshuang glanced at Zhang Zian and asked if two hundred was too much.

Zhang Zian gave him a reassuring look.

A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

Soon, the mighty people rushed to the reservoir.

"Secretary Xiao Shuang, I'm signing up, and I want to participate."

"Secretary Xiao Shuang, I want to participate too."

"Me too."

Jiang Zhengwu and Du Xiaoshuang cooperated together, leaving only the top 50 people.

Those who were not selected were not happy.

"Secretary Xiao Shuang, what do you mean by that? We're all here, so let us follow suit."

"That's right, if you had to say two hundred a day earlier, we would have come sooner."

"Is it because we didn't come at the beginning and got angry, you are still young, why are you angry with our group of uncles and aunts?"

Those who were not selected began to attack Du Xiaoshuang collectively.

Even Du Xiaoshuang's good temper was offended.

I thought that rural people are very simple, but today I discovered that some people are very bad.

With a cold face, Zhang Zian shouted angrily, "Shut up, everyone."

"How many people are required is up to me. Whether you want to come or not, now that you think about it, I'm sorry, there's no need."

He glanced around coldly, seeing their faces in his eyes.

Zhang Zian's words completely angered everyone.

"Boy Zi'an, we are all from the same village, why are you so merciless?"

"I think he and Secretary Xiaoshuang jointly embezzled. If only one hundred and fifty was given at the beginning, where did the fifty go?"

"It's really possible, people can't judge by their appearance."

As everyone's words became more and more ugly, Du Xiaoshuang's eyes were red, and his fingers tightly grasped the corner of his clothes.

Unexpectedly, he worked hard for the village, but was framed for corruption.

Zhang Zian's face turned completely cold, and he specially used his spiritual power, and his voice reached everyone's ears like a torrent of bells.

"I pay for the dam building myself. Whoever dares to chew his tongue will see if I don't tear his mouth apart."

"Get out of here."

The ears of those who made trouble were hurt by the sound, and their faces were pale.