If the price goes any lower, he won't even dare to go to the threshing ground. Farmers rely on this crop to make a living. If they sell more than 20 acres of crops, the price will not meet their expectations.
He could imagine that the man with a bad temper would be guarding his door with a knife, and he didn't want to be worried.
Jiang Yan calculated it in his mind and reluctantly replied, "Okay, uncle, let's sign a contract and have the team members come as witnesses. When do you think it would be a good time?"
This is not a one-time deal, he still has to do the work of a large team. Jiang Yan needs to know when he can handle it, and then go to the space to print out the contract, and sign it directly when he arrives to avoid wasting time.
She also wants to go to other brigades and do the same thing to buy more land. Eggs should not be put in one basket, so as to avoid being taken away by others. She will feel bad, okay?
She is a miser, after all.
Yang Zhigang clapped his hands and said cheerfully, "Then come next week. I'll call a meeting with everyone in a couple of days. Over a thousand yuan is a considerable sum, so we must sign a contract."
Don't worry, I don't worry too. Otherwise, if you give me the money and then turn around and say I took it, I won't be able to explain myself."
This kind of thing happens all the time. The rice you have grown for decades is not eaten in vain.
Jiang Yan knew he was joking and quite liked the way he spoke.
"Then it's settled. We'll go back first."
She didn't notice it when she came, but now the sun is so strong that her face is red from the sun.
Lu Xiao took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead. His movements were delicate and his eyes were gentle. He was truly a good husband.
Aunt Yang was still joking with Miao Xiuying, "Your son loves his wife very much. The couple looks very close. What does your son do?"
Jiang Yan is knowledgeable and talented, so she can't just find someone casually. Otherwise, she would feel sorry for her.
After all, with her abilities, many people are attracted to her. If a man is promising, he can be chosen; if a woman is promising, she can also be chosen.
When it comes to Jiang Yan, Miao Xiuying has endless things to say. "He's just a stinky soldier. If he doesn't treat Xiao Yan well, I'll kick him out. Being able to marry Xiao Yan is the blessing he has earned in eight lifetimes."
Anyone who dares to do anything to hurt Jiang Yan will have his third leg broken as a mother, and will be awarded to Jiang Yan in a divorce.
She has a natural filter for Jiang Yan, and no one can get past Jiang Yan. Even if she is at the top, she is still a die-hard fan of Jiang Yan.
Seeing Miao Xiuying's affection for Jiang Yan in her words, Yang Dasha said happily, "You are more like mother and daughter, not like mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Those people say that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies, but that's not so exaggerated.
Now that she is our daughter, even though we have many sons, we must treat them equally. What we give to one family must also be given to that family, otherwise it will disappoint our other sons.
I separated them because I wanted to live a quiet life with my husband and take care of my grandchildren. I am happy with it. If I really don't take care of anything, when I am old, my daughter-in-law will ignore me. The old and the young will take turns scratching my back.
How can you calculate the accounts inside and outside so clearly? Anyway, every family has its own difficulties. Let's just make do with what we can get by. My family is still doing well.
You're like the other families in the brigade, many of you have fought until your heads were broken and bloody, isn't it all for money?"
As she got older, she liked to talk about these family matters. Miao Xiuying also chatted with her, "It's normal. Let's talk about nearby things. The one across from my hometown, my son didn't want me for his money. What's the point of having these placentas?
Raising a son is a way to prepare for old age, but you also have to be careful that he drains your coffin. Sons are ungrateful wolves that you can never tame. In my opinion, it’s better to have more daughters so that they can enjoy a better life when they grow up.
Aunt Yang slapped her thigh and agreed, "That's right. The family at the east end of our village gave birth to five daughters. They used to be laughed at and couldn't even raise their heads, but now the sons-in-law their daughters have found are all very successful.
Wherever they go, they are always proud. Today they either bring meat to someone's house or buy clothes for someone else. Their life is so lively. I even regret not having a daughter.
I'm exhausted from all the old injuries, but he still said he didn't let us do it. He said his waist doesn't hurt when he stands and talks. What will I eat if I don't do it? Don't just talk, he wants to get paid. He doesn't understand the painstaking efforts of us parents at all."
Miao Xiuying sighed, "It's better to have it yourself than to have it yourself if your sons and daughters have it. You hold the money in your hands, and they are all filial sons and grandsons. Otherwise, who would know you, an old woman?"
The two of them were talking back and forth, with saliva flying everywhere.
Yang Zhigang didn't dare to say anything, for fear of being scolded by Aunt Yang.
There are so many people here, and as the team leader, I still need to save face.
If Aunt Yang knew what he was thinking, she would just spit on him and say, "Bah, you still have the face? It's useless."
All she likes is money.
Originally, Master Yang wanted to treat them to lunch, but Jiang Yan looked at the time and had to go inspect other teams, so he didn't stay any longer.
Lu Xiao asked her to rest while he went to call the kids. Fantuan and the others were squatting in the river with their butts sticking out, catching crabs.
The bamboo basket was full of crawling things. Mi Li was lucky. He moved the stone away and found a big nest underneath. It didn't take long before the small bamboo basket was full.
Boss Yang was very envious. He licked his cheek and said, "Sister, can you help me?"
How did she do it? Could it be that she was a fairy, or did she have magic? That would be too amazing.
Mi Li waved her little hand cheerfully, "Okay! Put the bamboo basket there and I'll catch them."
Amid everyone's envious gazes, Boss Yang put the small bamboo basket aside.
Mi Li moved the big rocks effortlessly and saw the little crab lying sideways trying to run away.
She grabbed it with quick eyes and hands and threw it into the bamboo basket. Boss Yang couldn't help but exclaim, "God has chosen the crab catcher."
After catching a basket for Boss Yang, he looked up and saw Lu Xiao approaching from afar.
She jumped up, waved her hands and shouted, "Dad, I'm here. Why are you here? Are we going home? Look, these are the little crabs I picked up, and there are a lot of dried shrimps, enough to stir-fry a whole dish."
As for the small fish, I'll go home and wash them, coat them in flour, and fry them until they're crispy and fragrant. I'll have them as snacks."
She ran to the shore barefoot and put on her shoes. Lu Xiao picked up her bamboo basket and said gently, "The rice grains are great."
Yeah, dad praised me, I’m happy.
Lu Xiao looked at the rice balls and rice cakes that had not yet come ashore, and said with a cold face, "Why don't you come up? How long are you going to play? Mom said she missed you and asked me to come and call you."
He reached out and lifted the two men out of the ditch. Boss Yang looked at them straight, his eyes full of reluctance.
"Uncle, are you guys going back? Don't play for a while longer."
Fantuan put on his shoes, looked at Boss Yang, and said in a baby voice, "Brother, let's come back next week and you can take us up the mountain to find something delicious."
When Boss Yang heard that they were coming back, he was so happy that he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come and we'll go up the mountain together."
Where is the food on the mountain? Even the adults are not as sharp-eyed as them, and each one is more powerful than the other.
Nian Gao waved his hand and said, "See you next week. Bye. Come to my house when you have time. I'll take you to play basketball."
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