Si Chen chuckled and said:

"Stop talking about this, can you give me a chance to talk properly?"

The Zhao brothers looked at each other and smiled.

Si Chen handed out cigarettes to each one again, lit them, and then said slowly:

"As for me, I guessed that you would have this attitude."

Several people were holding cigarettes and grinning with bared teeth.

Si Chen continued: "So, this is what I plan to do."

"The harvester is of no use for the time being if I take it back, so I'll leave it here. Doesn't the village have to harvest spring wheat at the end of the month?"

"Zhao Yan, Zhao Yi, I'll let you two use the harvester. If you make money in the future, we'll share it 30-70."

"No problem!" Zhao Yan patted his chest and agreed immediately.

Si Chen then added: "You take seven, I take three."

Zhao Yan couldn't laugh anymore, and even Zhao Yi was so surprised that his mouth widened.

They all thought that others would get 70% and they would get 30%. After all, this machine is very expensive!

These days, labor is not valuable.

When they were about to speak, Si Chen was very forceful and made a decision:

"Don't be stubborn with me. I have the final say. That's the decision."

Turning his head, he looked at Zhao Cheng and said:

"Brother, I feel that you have deep revolutionary feelings for that threshing machine, so I gave it to you."

Zhao Cheng choked on the smoke and coughed like crazy!

Si Chen continued leisurely: "I originally bought the threshing machine to provide supporting services for the harvester."

"Now that it is here with me, it has been used to its full potential." Scrap it!

For a moment, the air was extremely quiet.

Zhao Yi really couldn't hold it back and asked: "Brother Chen, are you so willing?"

Si Chen had a weathered look on his face, took a puff of cigarette, spit it out, and said:

"Brother, to tell you the truth, I am actually a squeamish young man who is allergic to harvesters. From now on, I never want to see them again!"

Five seconds later, the room burst into loud laughter.

…

Even so, before Si Chen left, he gave red envelopes to the children of both families.

Red envelopes these days are basically a stack of red paper wrapped inside.

Si Chen took the red paper from Zhao's house and wrapped it in a red envelope.

Zhao Yan had a son who was four years old. Si Chen gave him a red envelope.

Zhao Yigang just got married, not yet.

My younger brother Zhao Zheng is still in high school and will soon take the college entrance examination.

Their little sister was still a little girl, and Si Chen also gave her a red envelope.

Zhao Cheng and his second brother both have children, so Si Chen naturally gets a red envelope each.

There was no machinery, so Si Chen's tractor bucket was filled with cadres from the Agricultural Machinery Bureau, and they went to the county to settle accounts and collect money.

"Go back, everyone go back!" Si Chen kept waving to the villagers who came out to see him off.

The honest farmers really thanked him and kept putting fruits into the bucket of Sichen's tractor.

"Thank you, uncles, aunts and brothers, that's enough, that's enough, thank you, thank you!"

After finally escaping from the enthusiastic siege, Si Chen quickly drove to the county seat while it was not raining.

Zhao family.

After Zhao Yan's son opened the red paper and saw a piece of money he didn't recognize, he stopped immediately.

The bastard lay down on the ground, swung his arms and kicked his legs like a spinning top, and began to cry:

"I don't want it! I don't want this money, I want one dollar!"

"Get up! Get up!" Zhao Yan was so angry that he walked over in three or two steps. He was about to kick his son when he was suddenly shocked!

"Damn it! Why is it a hundred yuan!"

This sound directly caused everyone in the room to come over.

At first glance, it’s really a hundred yuan!

These days, giving red envelopes to children during the Chinese New Year, one yuan or two yuan is a luxury.

Si Chen actually wrapped a huge red envelope worth 100 yuan!

Several people hurriedly opened other red envelopes and were so shocked that they were speechless——

Each one is a huge red envelope worth 100 yuan!

…

With money in his pocket, Si Chen rushed to the county town in a high mood.

I went to the Agricultural Machinery Bureau and with the help of two enthusiastic comrades, I quickly completed the procedures and got the money.

Si Chen distributed a lot of fruits and melons in the cart to others.

A week ago, he bought a farm machine and refueled it with oil. He only had 500 yuan left in his pocket.

At this moment, he was galloping home with fifty-six thousand in his pocket!

As soon as the tractor entered the yard, Mrs. Si opened the curtain and came out:

"Ah, Si Chen is back!"
Chapter completed!