Daddy Porter

Standing at the gate of the yard, Wang Fuquan was shocked when he saw what happened in the yard. Thinking of the goods he brought this time, Wang Fuquan murmured inwardly: "The dried bamboo shoots in the market now , a catty is about nine cents to one yuan, and Wu Jingrong bought it at a price of eight cents a catty. If this guy is willing to buy the mountain goods I brought, wouldn’t I be able to exchange this bag of things for two or thirty yuan! "

Although there are not many mountain products in the family, there are many mountain products in the mountains behind Xitai Village. If all these mountain products can be turned into money, why should their family still live in the soil? With an idea, he quickly carried his bag and walked towards Xitai Village.

"Fuquan! Didn't you go to Hewan Village to buy mountain products? Why did you recite them again? Could it be that the news Wang Fugui said was false?" Wang Fuquan just walked into Xitai Village with a bag of mountain products on his back. When the villagers in the small shop at the entrance of the village saw Wang Fuquan carrying a bag, one of the villagers immediately asked Wang Fuquan curiously.

Hearing the villagers' inquiries, Wang Fuquan thought of what happened to him in Guohewan Village, put the bag on his shoulders on the ground, and replied helplessly: "Wang Fugui is not lying to us, Wu Jingrong from Guohewan Village , It is indeed collecting mountain goods, and the collection is not ordinary."

"Since that guy Wu Jingrong collects mountain goods, why did you bring back a bag of mountain goods? Could it be that the price is too low?" A villager heard Wang Fuquan's introduction, and immediately expressed his inner thoughts curiously.

Hearing the villagers' inquiries, Wang Fuquan recalled that the people in Guohewan Village didn't want to see him, so he replied helplessly: "The dried bamboo shoots we make at home are sold in the market in the county, and they sell for nine cents to one yuan a catty." Meanwhile, that Wu Jingrong from Guohewan Village offered a purchase price of eighty cents a catty, and the reason why I didn’t sell my bag of wild goods was because they didn’t accept the wild goods from us Xitai Villagers.”

"What! Why don't we accept the goods from Xitai Village?" A young villager asked angrily when he heard the news from Wang Fuquan.

The villagers present fell silent when they saw the reaction of the young villagers. They all knew the reason why Wu Jingrong refused to accept the goods.

Seeing the crowd, Wang Fuquan fell into silence because of the young man's words. Thinking of the plan in his heart, he immediately added embellishments and said: "When I went to Hewan Village and was about to return, I saw a woman from Kaoshan Village with her Children, carry a lot of mountain goods on your back to buy, do you know how much this woman bought in total? It is 240 seven yuan, which is almost the income of a city worker for a year and a half."

The news revealed by Wang Fuquan immediately caused a huge commotion in the small shop, and a villager confirmed to Wang Fuquan with a look of incredulity on his face: "Fuquan! Are you sure that the girls in the mountain village exchanged more than 200 yuan with mountain goods? "

Wang Fuquan heard the villagers' inquiries and saw the dubious expressions on the villagers' faces, and replied: "I saw this incident with my own eyes. If you don't believe it, you can go to Wu Jingrong's house to see for yourself."

"Wang Fuquan is right, there is indeed such a thing, and that Wu Jingrong is still recruiting people to help in Guohewan Village. It is said that he is paid 66 yuan a month." Just after Wang Fuquan's words fell, a villager came from outside Walking into the small shop, he opened his mouth to confirm Wang Fuquan's statement.

"What! Hire someone to help, and I will give you 66 yuan a month! My dear! If you work for one year, it doesn't mean you work for five or six years. Nephew Liu Ye, who the hell is this Wu Jingrong, who has such great ability? Cross the river! With such a number of people coming out of Wan Village, wouldn’t it be possible to overwhelm our Xitai Village again.” An elderly villager, after hearing the news from his fellow villager, was shocked and sighed with envy.

Hearing the emotions of the older villagers, Liu Ye thought of the information related to Wu Jingrong, and introduced it very gossipally: "Speaking of this Wu Jingrong, you may not know who he is, but when it comes to the divorce of Wang Fujun's daughter five years ago, everyone You should be no stranger to this Wu Jingrong."

When everyone in the small shop heard Liu Ye mentioning Wang Fujun's daughter's divorce, they immediately understood who this Wu Jingrong from Guohewan Village was. Wang Fuquan recalled how he felt when he saw Wu Jingrong, and said in shock: "I was wondering why I felt so familiar with Wu Jingrong when I met him before. It turns out that Wu Jingrong is the son-in-law who was divorced by Brother Fujun's family."

There are only so many people in a village, and almost everyone in the village knows the character of the people in the village. Hearing Wang Fuquan's words, Liu Ye thought of Wang Fujun's character, and laughed and mocked: "When Wang Fujun saw that Wu Jingrong's family conditions were good, he took advantage of it. His daughter was in love with Wu Jingrong, forced the two to get engaged, and demanded a gift of 100 yuan from the Wu family."

"Later, Wu Jingrong's parents died unfortunately because of emergency rescue and disaster relief. Although Wu Jingrong's family also had help from his uncle, Wang Fujun looked down on Wu Jingrong. His daughter married a pig butcher in the city."

When Liu Ye introduced this, he paused for a while, and then said: "I'm afraid you don't know that, when the mayor Liu heard that Wu Jingrong was going to buy mountain goods, he held a mobilization meeting in the township, asking the village cadres of each village to go to the village Organized matters related to the acquisition of Shanhuo, and Wu Jingrong also opened a store in the county, which is said to be specialized in selling high-end home appliances."

Hearing Liu Ye's introduction, Wang Fuquan thought of his cousin's personality, and said, "Brother Fujun! He is just too powerful. Although Wu Jingrong's parents are dead, his uncle is also the village director of Guohewan Village. Brother Jun forced Juanzi to marry a pig butcher in the county without giving up such a good son-in-law, if he knew that Wu Jingrong would be so successful, would he regret it for the rest of his life?"

"Whether Wang Fujun will regret it or not, I don't know, but I can be sure that if Wang Fujun knew the news, he would have the cheek to post it." A villager who had no relationship with Wang Fujun, heard Wang Fuquan's words, gloating and mocking Wang Fujun.

"Okay! Don't gossip about Wang Fujun, everyone. Just now Liu Ye said that the village came forward to help Wu Jingrong buy mountain goods from various villages, but they didn't send anyone to our village. Didn't you find the problem?" an elderly villager , Hearing the comments of several villagers, thinking of Wang Fuquan's return with a bag of mountain goods, he reminded the villagers present with a very ugly face.