Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

Chapter 98 Chapter 97, Two Dollars and One Tree
"Yo, it's still Zhonghua. Your grade has improved all of a sudden?" Wu Qingfeng took a puff of a cigarette, feeling very familiar, and then looked at the brand on the handle of the cigarette. It was indeed Zhonghua.

He looked at his cousin Wu Qingnian mockingly.

"Aren't I going to pay for the project these two days? I have to buy packs of cigarettes. Those contractors can pack very well. The grades of cigarettes are low, and they won't pick them up!" Wu Qingnian explained helplessly.

"Is the project payment coming?" Wu Qingfeng asked after puffing out a puff of smoke.

"It's about to arrive, and it's been more than a year. If you don't give it to me, I'm going to mess with him." Wu Qingnian couldn't help cursing when he heard the words.

"Ha ha…!!"

"You kid also has a mouthful!"

Wu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, brother, you came here because the power station was settled?" Wu Qingnian asked eagerly.

"How can it be so fast?"

Wu Qingfeng rolled his eyes angrily, and then asked, "Uncle Jiu is at home?"

"Here!" Wu Qingnian was a little disappointed when he heard that. The farm was about to be finished. He was eager to start construction on the reservoir side. After all, the finishing work would not require so many workers.

Migrant workers!

All of them are desperate Saburos. It's okay to rest for a day or two, four or five days, ten or so days, and few migrant workers can rest.

……

"Uncle Nine!"

"Hey, Qingfeng is here!" Seeing his son pouring tea and saying that Wu Qingfeng is here, Wu Shimao, who was watching the morning news, hurried out with two chairs.

My own nephew has always been in the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

Come to find yourself, there must be something to discuss.

"Come, sit down!" Wu Shimao greeted warmly.

"Uncle Jiu, you sit too!" Wu Qingfeng took the chair and said with a smile.

"Uncle Nine, I'm going to plant fruit trees, so I want to ask you for a favor." Wu Qingfeng said while offering a cigarette.

"Say it!" Wu Shimao took the cigarette and said with a smile.

"Uncle Jiu, there must be idlers in our village. I want you to help me find some people to plant trees. Anyway, I will give you two yuan to plant a tree, and it will be ready every day." Wu Qingfeng thought for a while and said.

Although there are many elderly people in the village, there are still a large number of middle-aged couples at home. They basically work or do odd jobs on the construction site of Hengcheng Development Zone.

These people are basically his cousins, cousins ​​and the like, but he was not in his hometown very much before, so with these cousins ​​and uncles, some of them can be known when they meet, and some of them have forgotten which family they belong to.

That's why he came to Uncle Jiu and asked him to help make arrangements.

"Two yuan a piece? Is the price too high?" Wu Qingnian, who was holding two cups of tea, asked in surprise.

Wu Shimao also looked at his nephew.

For two yuan a piece, my nephew will have to plant at least [-] mu, which will cost at least several million.

"It's okay, one person only plants seventy or eighty trees a day, and in conversion, he only earns one hundred forty-five yuan a day.

Given the low price, it is estimated that no one is willing to grow it. "Wu Qingfeng laughed.

Two yuan a piece, he gave the price after a long time of consideration.

After all, they are on the construction site, and there are one hundred and forty-five a day. If you don't give a high point, they might as well go to the construction site to move bricks!
Moreover, it takes more than half a year for 100 people to plant millions of fruit trees a day, so try to make the price as high as possible, find more people to plant, and finish planting as soon as possible.

"Brother, what you said makes me want to plant trees!" Wu Qingnian laughed, and at the same time he admired his cousin Wu Qingfeng.

Not much to say about their courage to contract more than [-] mu of land.

For an orchard of [-] mu, it costs several million to plant trees alone.

He was busy all year round, and he only earned a million dollars.

This person is really different from other people in terms of career level.

"Go ahead, plant one, and I'll give you three!" Wu Qingfeng teased.

"Forget it, I've never planted land, I don't know if I can earn three yuan, I'm afraid I won't have a job to farm, and you will block my door." Wu Qingnian shook his head.

He was just joking, if he was really asked to dig a hole and plant trees, he would probably have to work for half a day for all ten trees.

"You're really right. I spent several million, and you planted it to death. I dare not block your door, but it's true that you are waiting to be beaten!" Wu Qingfeng said with a smile.

"What do you say!"

"Two stinky boys, they don't shut the door at all. The orchard is a good thing, it's a big thing, so why do you talk about it!" Wu Shimao looked at his nephew and son, joking with each other without any taboos, and suddenly laughed and cursed.

When Wu Qingfeng and Wu Qingnian heard the words, they also felt that the words they joked with each other were inappropriate, and they stopped talking in embarrassment.

The countryside!
There are still a lot of taboos!
"Qingfeng, how many people do you want?" Wu Shixun looked at his nephew and asked.

To be honest, he was moved by the price given by his nephew, but unfortunately, as he got older and ran around the mountain, he was very energetic in his heart, but his body couldn't keep up at all.

"The more the better!"

"In an orchard of 200 mu, the total number of various fruit trees may be close to [-] million. There are too few people, and the time is too long.

Uncle Jiu, you also know that the turn of spring and summer is the best time to plant trees. I want to try to get everything done around the middle of summer. "Wu Qingfeng thought for a while and said.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"Then I guess there are not enough people in our village who are willing to plant trees. Otherwise, I'll go to Chengjia Village and Qinglong Village to see if anyone is willing to plant trees?" Wu Shixun said after thinking about it.

"Okay, Uncle Jiu!"

Wu Qingfeng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and nodded quickly: "I just need to trouble Uncle Jiu."

"Okay, you boy, what are we talking about as a family." Wu Shixun looked at his nephew and smiled.

He is still very willing to help his nephew, especially if it is not a trivial matter.

If his nephew Wu Qingfeng turned this orchard into an orchard with a scale of [-] mu, it would definitely be the largest orchard in An City.

Not to mention the fame, he also hopes to start a business through Wu Qingfeng, and drive some young people in the village who have worked hard outside to go home to start businesses, engage in breeding, plant fruit trees, and so on.

Wujiashan is the place where his ancestors lived for generations. Watching the Wu family move out of Wujia Village one after another, the once flourishing Wujia Village, which is known as the first village in Hengcheng, gradually declined. Even if he is over 60, he still feels very sad Uncomfortable.

Even when he heard that Wujiashan Village was going to be banned in the town, he didn't eat well or sleep well for several days.

Therefore, he really hoped that his nephew Wu Qingfeng would bring Wu Jiashan up, attract those young people who hadn't been home all year round, and bring Wu Jiashan back to life.

"By the way, Qingfeng, when are you going to start planting?" Wu Shimao asked after taking a puff of cigarette to clear all the thoughts in his mind.

Wu Qingfeng thought for a while and said with a smile, "Next week, Monday!"

"Okay, I see!" Wu Shimao nodded.

"By the way, the farm is coming to an end soon. I don't know when the reservoir will start. Should I ask if there are any workers willing to plant trees for you?" Wu Qingnian slapped his knee suddenly and looked at said his cousin.

(End of this chapter)