But today, in front of everyone, Wen Dafu firmly refused the fifty yuan given by Chen Jianbing. It seems that Brother Dafu is not a money-loving person.
Wen Dafu had a look on his face that said he was too rich to be corrupted, and his heart was bleeding. Fifty yuan, it was fifty yuan, and he pushed it out with his own hands. His daughter suffered again.
"Why are you all gathered together? Aren't you tired after working all day? I will give you more tasks tomorrow." Liu Qingliang urged everyone in a loud voice to go back home and find their mothers.
"Village Chief, you ran faster than me when you were watching the fun just now."
"You are just here to watch the fun." Liu Qingliang said righteously, "As the head of the village, I am concerned about the safety of our members."
After saying that, he turned around and grasped Wen Dafu's hand, "Dafu, you are great."
Wen Dafu was stunned. Why did the village chief suddenly say this? What good thing? Did he see that he was plotting against the Chen family?
"Dafu, I know you are angry and regretful for not judging people well, but don't be afraid, we are behind you to support you." Liu Qingliang patted Wen Dafu's shoulder to show encouragement.
The excitement is gone and the people have dispersed.
"My girl, my heart hurts..." Wen Dafu couldn't bear it any longer. He covered his chest with his hands, looking regretful.
Wen Wan reacted and said lightly: "Dad, you did the right thing just now."
"Dafu, it's just fifty yuan. You can earn it back by making more furniture during the slack season." Cui Yulan nodded repeatedly.
Wen Dafu still felt bad, "Girl, the shepherd's purse and eggs you fried at noon were delicious. I want to eat more."
Turning his grief and anger into appetite, he decided to go to the mountains to cut trees and store them after work every day, and then make more furniture to exchange for money.
"Okay, I'll go to town early tomorrow and buy some meat if there is any. I'll make shepherd's purse dumplings for everyone in the evening." Wen Wan promised repeatedly.
Wen Guan and his friends quickly finished their meal with the leftover cold-mixed purslane from lunch.
"Dad, what have you learned about Zhou Haoting's situation?" Wen Wan put down his bowl and chopsticks and asked casually.
Wen Dafu paused and told Wen Wan all the information he had heard.
"Zhou Haoting is from Guilin Village next door. He is 25 years old this year and has been a soldier for ten years. He has only a grandmother at home. I heard that he was adopted by widow Guo.
But his family moved out of Guilin Village five years ago. I heard that they have settled in Taohua Town. This time he was back to the village to do some work and passed by Taomi River. "
After saying this, he secretly glanced at the faces of his wife and daughter.
Wen Wan nodded, "Dad, do you know where his house is?"
"It's not clear yet. His family and the members of Guilin Village have some unpleasantness. It seems that only the village party secretary knows the location." Wen Dafu frowned and added, "But, my girl, don't worry. I will take time to go to Guilin Village tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
"Dad, if we really can't get the address, forget it." Wen Wan said calmly: "We will give the things to the village party secretary and ask him to deliver it."
If others don't want to have anything to do with the people in the village, and they rashly ask others about it, that is not a way to repay a favor but to make enemies.
"Okay, then when we are free in the next two days, we will go to the town to buy things and send them over." Wen Dafu agreed happily.
He was scared by what Chen Dongzi said in the morning about letting his daughter marry Zhou Haoting. He thought a 25-year-old old man was not worthy of his beautiful daughter.
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