"Ai!"
The village chief immediately went into the yard, filled the sacks and weighed them.
Zhao Xiaoyu brought a bowl of warm water to the driver at the right time, "Have a drink of water."
"Oh, thank you, thank you!" The driver took it with both hands and thanked.
The two men worked very quickly and soon loaded 300 kilograms of bamboo shoots soaked in water and sent the driver away.
"Where's Shunzi?"
"I'm pushing a cart and walking behind."
village head:……
No need to think, it's just this lazy guy who wants to get a free ride.
"Village chief, does anyone in our village have a handcart? Starting today, the number of deliveries has increased, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to deliver them with one car." Zhao Dashu had nothing to do, so he sat down at the door and chatted with the village chief.
"I have some at home. How about I give it to you tomorrow?"
"What are you talking about? Aren't you going to pick bamboo shoots at home? Is there anyone in the village who doesn't go far to pick bamboo shoots and has a cart?" Zhao Dashu asked. The village chief knows best what the village is doing.
The village chief stared at him dimly. This guy, you say he is not upright, but he is upright. You say he is cunning and selfish, but now he is considerate of others.
"If you ask who has the emptier cart in the village, it's probably the Zhao family next door."
Zhao Dashu's face darkened. He didn't need to think or ask, because his father wouldn't lend him the money.
The teeth were grinding, the village chief must have done it on purpose!
"Anything else?"
The village chief couldn't help but laugh when he saw him like this.
"Old Man Qian and his grandson, I remember they have a cart, go borrow it."
"Thank you, village chief."
Looking at his back as he left, he was still a human being. Why do you have to act like a gangster all the time? If he wasn't like this, his father would still look at him straight in the eye.
The village chief glanced at the Zhao family next door. Without the third brother's family, the second brother obviously couldn't make it. Alas, I don’t know if the old man will regret dividing the family property in the future.
The village chief didn’t know whether the old man regretted it or not, but looking at Zhao Laosan, he simply let himself go and was extremely happy after the separation.
He has been waiting for this day for a long time, right? No wonder he has no objection to being kicked out of the house with nothing.
"Old man!"
"Big Tree! How come you have time to come to my place?"
This person never comes to his place normally. This guy must be a traitor. It seems like there is nothing in his family that can help him?
"Hehehe! I'm here to borrow your cart." Zhao Dashu was rarely embarrassed.
"Oh, that one, it's in the front corner, just push it."
The other party was so straightforward that Zhao Dashu felt even more embarrassed. "Old man, I'll rent it from you for three cents a day. What do you think? If you need it, you can come anytime."
"What are you talking about? We don't need it now. Thanks to Shunzi, we go to the village to pick bamboo shoots every day. This car, he wants to use it, just push it over, it's free." The old man waved his hand, motioning him to push it.
Good man!
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