Little wife, she is full of happiness

On the drying field.

There was a row of tables on the east side, and the village chief Wang Yuejin, the village chief Zhang Erzhu, and two comrades from the poverty alleviation team had already sat down.

Every family in the drying yard moved their small benches and sat on the open space.

Xia Xiaoruo also sat on the small stool with Wang Qin.

Beside her, there was the little daughter-in-law who was breastfeeding the baby, the sister-in-law who was knitting a sweater while chatting, and He Changsheng who sat in the shade of a tree drinking peanuts while sitting in the shade with a half bottle of wine in hand, and Lin Lin Just now they have a good relationship, and they look like Ding Dazhuang who is eager to try and make trouble.

Seeing Ding Dazhuang, she immediately frowned.

Ding Dazhuang also noticed Xia Xiaoruo, and looked at her with cruel eyes.

Xia Xiaoruo narrowed her eyes and raised her chin at Ding Dazhuang. Lin Dajun just happened to be here too. He is now the director of the spicy strip factory, and there are a few people working with him around him.

People flock together, and the people standing with Lin Dajun all look quite simple and honest.

Among them was a man named Wang Hongjun, who happened to be the director of the workshop. When he came over, he said to Ding Dazhuang, "Da Zhuang, you are absent from work again today. We are all from the same village. Everyone goes to work on time and on time. You can't say that." I won’t come anymore, your salary today will be given to the person who will work for you!”

Ding Dazhuang said nonchalantly, "Just give it! A day's salary is only a few dozen yuan. No matter how much I work, it can't compare to the tens of thousands a day in the factory!"

"That's right, I don't know who it was at the beginning. The grain and oil station stopped supplying her with food. The spicy strips business almost failed. It was the people in the village who delivered food together. That's how I got to this point. Now that the spicy strips factory is built, Just be ungrateful and ignore us folks?"

"There is also our village's food. Except for the part of the public food, the rest is given to her. If the people in our village support her, open a spicy strip factory? Open a fart factory!"

These people's words became more and more ugly, and Wang Qin, who was sitting next to Xia Xiaoruo, gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Shameless!"

Workshop director Wang Hongjun stared at Ding Dazhuang, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Ding Dazhuang stood up. He was taller than Wang Hongjun. He had a scar on his eyebrows. Work hard for him! The Latiao Factory was established with the efforts of the villagers, and we should be doing our part for every villager!"

The people in Ding Dazhuang's group also stood up, and each of them raised their necks, agreeing aggressively.

"That's right! The Latiao factory is not owned by his Lin family alone! People in the poverty alleviation team have said that they want to share shares with all of us! The Lin family can't take advantage of the village, and they won't even fart in the end. Bar!"

Wang Hongjun saw that their words were too ugly, so he pointed at Ding Dazhuang angrily, "Things that spray dung in their mouths, try talking nonsense again! Lin Dajun opened a spicy stick factory with his own ability. If you have the ability, you can also open it!"

Ding Dazhuang slammed into Wang Hongjun with a grinning grin, "You spray dung when you ride a horse, and your family grew up eating Lao Tzu's dung."

He staggered Wang Hongjun to the side, pointed at Lin Dajun's nose and said, "Lin Dajun, don't be a cowardly old turtle, if you don't give an explanation to everyone in the village today, don't open your spicy stick factory either! "

Lin Dajun used to work in a brick factory, and his temper also exploded. When he picked up bricks on the ground, he had to teach Ding Dazhuang a lesson, "I will kill anyone who dares to touch the spicy strip factory!"

He is powerful, and the people in the village are all about being strong and persuasive. This is also the reason why men are preferred to women in the countryside. If you have more sons, you will have more labor and will not be bullied.

Seeing that Lin Dajun's eyes turned red, Ding Dazhuang was also taken aback for a moment. Lin Dajun was also known for being inconspicuous in the village before.

Seeing the commotion here, the village leader also came over, and Wang Yuejin snatched the brick from Lin Dajun's hand.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? It's like a society ruled by law now! When you couldn't eat a bite of meat before, you were all fine. Now that the comrades from the poverty alleviation team are here, you are here to engage in violence? Who did you learn from?"

The village chief's words meant something, Ding Dazhuang felt guilty, and glanced at Gao Jun who had been watching the play leisurely by the side.

Gao Jun rubbed his nose and interjected, "Your Lianhua Village has a tough atmosphere. If you were in a war, you would be heroes! But now there is no need to fight. Come and sit down, you quarrel. , isn’t it just for the issue of the division of shares in Lianhua Village? We have a meeting today to talk about this matter!”

Ding Dazhuang raised his neck and said unconvinced, "Since you are talking about this, then say it! Don't say that we are taking advantage of your Lin family. People from the poverty alleviation team say how to divide the shares, then I will admit it!"

As soon as these words were said, all the villagers in the drying yard looked at Xia Xiaoruo.

The poverty alleviation team said that Xia Xiaoruo should hand over some shares to build roads, distribute money, and build schools for the villagers. This is a great thing that benefits Lianhua Village and is related to the interests of all Lianhua Village villagers.

Originally, the spicy strip factory had been running for so many days, but Xia Xiaoruo didn't express it at all. He just asked the villagers who wanted to go to work in the spicy strip factory to go to work directly.

A little too stingy.

At this time, Ding Dazhuang greeted the villagers as if he didn't think it was a big deal, "Men and young men, think about it, Xia Xiaoruo, told his uncle Lin Dajun that the spicy stick factory opened by his family, did he occupy us?" The land in the village? Did you use the food from our village? Their family was almost overturned by gangsters at the temple fair in Wuzhuang Town, did people from our village go together to support her?"

"You said, should their family distribute the shares of the hot strip factory to the village?"

Ding Dazhuang was emotional, the drying yard was quiet, and the faces of the villagers were still numb. No one spoke for Xia Xiaoruo, and no one took the initiative to stand up and say that what Ding Dazhuang said was wrong.

They numbly helped Xia Xiaoruo start the spicy strip factory, and they looked at Ding Dazhuang numbly when he said this.

The only people who responded to Ding Dazhuang's words were a few good buddies who came with him and were good at playing cards.

Xia Xiaoruo looked at this farce with a calm expression. Before she came, what reason would Ding Dazhuang use to provoke the villagers to join him in forcing her to ask for shares? In her imagination, it was far more intense than what actually happened now.

man!Both are selfish.

It's one thing to do good deeds and help others, but seeing that the spicy strip factory is so profitable, if you make a fuss, you can share a large sum of money, this temptation can't be resisted.

At least the folks in Lianhua Village were just numb to Ding Dazhuang's words and didn't respond, and they haven't opened their mouths to join Ding Dazhuang in attacking her.

Looking around the crowd for a week, some people looked numb and at a loss, there were also Aunt Hui Jun, and Wang Qin, and some of the sisters-in-law who rubbed gluten with her earlier all looked very angry.

The village head, Wang Yuejin, looked at the scene in front of him, and felt a little cold for Xia Xiaoruo.

It's so difficult for a little girl to make spicy strips!The factory has just been established and the business has just started, and these people are waiting to share their money one by one!

He snorted coldly to Ding Dazhuang, "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense here. Originally, this is what I was talking about today. The comrades in the poverty alleviation team originally proposed that 60% of the shares of the spicy strip factory should be given to the village collective. All, 30% of the shares belong to Lin Dajun, and 10% of the shares are given to Xiao Ruo, but Xiao Ruo said that without the help of uncles and aunts in our village, the factory would not be able to open, so he decided to give his 10% of the shares to Xiao Ruo. Shares are also given to our village collective, which is equivalent to giving our village the factory she worked so hard to build! Thanks to your age, no one can live as small as a little girl thorough!"

When the village chief said this, almost everyone in the drying yard was stunned.

In the factory Xia Xiaoruo runs, she doesn't even want a penny of shares?
Is she crazy, or are they out of earshot?

Even Gao Jun was confused by the village chief's words, and asked the village chief suspiciously, "Are you serious?"