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129, the son of the peasant, naturally also integrates into the peasant

In the apple orchard!

When Wu Qingfeng arrived, the villagers had already finished their work and found a cool place to sit up.

Only Jiang Xun, Jiang Feng, Wang Jingxing and others were still watering the saplings.

Seeing Wu Qingfeng coming, Liang Zhisheng hurriedly came up, and the villagers who were resting also stood up one after another.

For them, Wu Qingfeng is their God of Wealth.

You can earn seven or eight yuan in three or four days. You should know that moving bricks or miscellaneous workers in the development zone in the town only costs 130 or 40 yuan a day. This is a bigger contractor who can work so high the wages. If you are a small contractor, you will be given 100 yuan a day, twelve hours. You can't be late or leave early. Anyway, you like to do it and don't do it. There are many people who are willing to do it!

Unless they have the skills, they are of course more likely to plant trees than to move bricks, especially when they are born every day, which makes them more motivated.

"Qingfeng, when will the next time you plant trees in your orchard?"

"Everyone is willing to work for you!" The question was the third brother Wu Qingfu.

"Yes, Qingfeng, let me know next time I plant a tree!"

"Yes, you can only say a word, and everyone will come immediately!"

...

Suddenly, more than a hundred villagers laughed and shouted, "There are people from the Wu village and some from other villages."

Planting trees is so easy to make money, they all want to say hello in advance. Don’t forget them next time you plant trees.

In particular, the story of Wu Laoqi and Wu Shixun's eldest billionaire son returning to the village to contract a 20,000-acre orchard has long been spread.

Not to mention Wujiashan Village, Qinglong Village, Chengjia Village, I guess no one doesn’t know about the villages near Hengcheng.

In the past few days, people from other villages have been coming to the orchard to watch or want to make the money.

However, it was enough for Liang Zhisheng to win and rejected.

But there are still people who don’t give up. After all, there are only 20,000 acres of orchards, so how many they plant.

Liang Zhisheng can only fight, haha, and pass by perfunctorily.

Wu Qingfeng looked at the villagers who were talking, smiled, and raised his hand to signal everyone to listen to him quietly.

When the villagers saw the actions of the God of Wealth, they all shut their mouths!

When Wu Qingfeng saw that it was quiet, he smiled and said, "Dear fellow villagers, most of them are from my Wu tribe, and many of them are my cousins. But whether it is the Wu village or the uncles and brothers from other villages, I, Wu Qingfeng, thank you for everyone. These days, planting seedlings for my orchard under the scorching sun."

"Qingfeng, don't thank us. You are the boss who gives the money. When we work and get the money, no one has to thank anyone." Wu Qingfu interrupted and laughed.

"That's right, let's do it if the boss gives the money!"

"That's right, no one owe anyone!"

...

Wu Qingfu's words resonated immediately. Wu Qingfeng smiled when he heard this: "The Fourth Brother is right, but some of us are relatives, and some of us are better than relatives. Although I give money and you work and get money, you can help me when you are on the ground and your head are sunny in the hot summer. This is also friendship. We rural people should pay attention to a little friendship of reciprocity. If you think it is a simple transaction, it is too urban people!"

"Boss Wu, you are not from a rural area. Don't you live in the Magic City?" someone joked.

It seems that Wu Qingfeng is from another village and he doesn’t know him!

Wu Qingfeng looked at the man and smiled and said, "Brother, what you said is wrong. The ancestor of that city man is not a farmer?"

"Although I am rich, my dad is a farmer who has been farming all his life. My dad is a farmer, so I am naturally the son of a farmer."

"For example, your son bought a house and bought Anshi. What's wrong? Your son is from Anshi? Your son is not your son? According to this, man, aren't you cuckold suddenly?"

“Hahaha…~”

Wu Qingfeng's theory of cuckolding caused the villagers to burst into laughter.

"Tang Laosi, his son really bought a house and came to Anshi City. It's really Qingfeng's right." After a laugh, someone said immediately.

"Yes, Old Tang, hurry back and ask if your son still recognizes you!"

"I think, I'll ask your wife if your son is yourselves!"

Everyone started to cheer.

"Get out, of course my son is my own. You can go home and check it out!" Teacher Tang cursed with anger.

People in the countryside!

It is normal to joke around dirty jokes. Everyone is just to make fun of it. If you are serious, it will be boring.

If you can't afford to play, you shouldn't speak or be a mute. After all, no one will be bored to tease or laugh at a mute. If you speak incorrectly, it is unreasonable, and you are teased and targeted. This is normal.

Everyone speaks freely and will not turn against each other just because someone’s statement does not conform to their own statements.

It’s rural!

Everyone just expresses what they know, hear, and see, they forget everything they know. To put it bluntly, they are used to pretend to behave and throw it away after pretending. No one will regard other people's words as a rule. If you keep thinking about it, you are a fool.

"That is, we rural people are the ancestors of urban people. Boss Wu said it well. Rural people are rural people. You cannot forget who our ancestors are just because you settle in the city, and even discriminate against us rural people in turn, or even look down on us rural people!" Some people obviously agree with Wu Qingfeng's words.

Wu Qingfeng smiled when he heard this: "So, don't treat me as your boss. I am a fruit farmer now. Your tribe and your neighbors. If you plant trees for me, you are just helping me. If we rural people don't give money, you can be ungrateful."

"So, thank you everyone for helping!"

"In addition, I'm not sure when you ask about the next batch of fruit trees, because you have also seen that watering is a big problem. In the hot summer, everyone is a rural person. You should also know that if you don't water the trees as soon as possible, unless the land is wet, it will be difficult to survive."

"However, the last spring rain was still half a day on the Qingming Festival. It's been more than ten days since now. Most of the trees we plant are woodland and grassland. If we don't water it, the survival of the fruit trees depends on the will of heaven."

"In addition, I also discovered that it is still very difficult for everyone to dig a hole. Those who can plant a tree a day are all made by cooperation. After all, uncles are men and have great strength, but aunts and aunts are women after all, so they still have very difficult for them to plant trees."

"So next time, I'm going to use a small excavator to dig a hole. Everyone just need to plant trees, but the price will definitely be adjusted in this regard. I can't confirm it yet, so I can't tell you."

"However, I'll create a WeChat group later. You can add it. Don't force it if you don't want to."

"But you have also seen in the past two days that several technicians under my command can plant more than 200 fruit trees a day under the digging of a excavator, so even if my wages are adjusted, it may be higher than the previous average income!" Wu Qingfeng finished speaking and looked at the villagers.

"Qingfeng, I'll come again!"

"Boss Wu, I'm here too!"

"Qingfeng, I'm the one!"

...

After considering the village name, they immediately said that they were coming. Although everyone is not highly educated, they can still calculate simple numbers.

The work efficiency of the small excavator plus the planting of trees for a few people, most of them knew about it. Once they thought about it, they knew that Wu Qingfeng did not fool them.
Chapter completed!
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