Siheyuan: beat Jia Zhang at the beginning

The road to Wangjiacun Commune was relatively smooth, but it was troublesome to take a car, and the process of taking a bus was nothing.

After getting off the bus, I was looking for an ox cart.

Fortunately, it is not yet the time for spring plowing, and there are still many people who harness their livestock, cows, mules, and donkeys to a cart to solicit customers in exchange for some small money or rice noodles for living. Although it is said that public-private partnerships are emphasized now, many people are having a hard time nowadays. As long as it is not too obvious, the village leaders of those communes will turn a blind eye.

"Wangjiacun Commune, can you go?" Xie Lang asked a middle-aged man in his fifties who was pulling a bullock cart.

"Go, this number!" The middle-aged man said, and stretched out a finger, which means one dollar. People here generally don't directly say the number, after all, the most is only two or three dollars. Or ten catties of cornmeal, no more, any amount would be enough for a car ride.

"Okay, let's do it like this." Xie Lang said, and he also heard Xu Damao say that the journey here is relatively long.

But this middle-aged man looked at Xu Damao and Xie Lang's outfits, they were dressed in a dignified and upright manner, and they didn't even pay back the price, and it didn't look like they were short of money. All of a sudden, this middle-aged man's My mind started to become active. These two people probably won't live in this village permanently. When I come out, I can take them out again and make a fortune.

"Two big brothers, come on, get in the car." The middle-aged man said, and helped Xu Damao put the big and small bags on the cart.

Seeing that there were still some dirty things on the cart, Xie Lang suddenly felt at a loss as to where to sit. To be honest, he is not such a serious cleanliness person, but he can't see that his body touches it. Seeing the dirty things, especially the car obviously still smelled of chicken and duck, which should have been filled with chicken and duck just now, Xie Lang couldn't help but frowned.

"Brother Xie, the place here is like this, there is no way, if you really can't do it, you can just squat down, but it will be very tiring, and there is still a way to go." Xu Damao said, he had no scruples, picked up two The larger banana leaf was padded and sat aside, and one was handed to Xie Lang.

Xie Lang had no choice but to sit on it with disgust on his face. Hearing the smell of chicken and duck, Xie Lang was in a bad mood. The middle-aged man seemed to have seen what Xie Lang was thinking, and said: "Where did the little brother come from?"

"Forty-Nine City." Xu Damao said.

"What are you doing here at Wangjiacun Commune?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I'm here to do something, big brother." Xu Damao said, he would rather have a casual chat with others.

"Wangjiacun Commune is here with us, but they are all famous people, are they here to visit relatives?" The middle-aged man asked again, in fact, he was testing whether Xie Lang and Xu Damao had any acquaintances there, and started to attack them If so, do you need to take care of anything.

"No, I just went there to do some things." Xu Damao said.

"Brother, are you from the village here?" Xie Lang asked.

"I'm not here, I'm next door." The middle-aged man said, then asked: "How long do you plan to stay there?"

"I'll be back tomorrow. If you hurry up, maybe I can come back today." Xu Damao said.

"Wang's Village is a good place. If you can stay, it's good to stay for a few more days. Now their village is a big hit in our area. Last year's harvest was bumper, and this year they plan to take it to a higher level." Middle-aged said the man.

"We also have to work, and we can't stay for that long. I'm going to go back when I'm done." Xu Damao said, he won't stay in this place where no shit, bad luck.

If it wasn't for his own work, even if Xu Damao was killed, he wouldn't want to come here.

"It seems that the leadership team of Wangjiacun is very good. They can develop Wangjiacun so well." Xie Lang said.

"Yes, the leaders of our village even went to visit and study with them." The middle-aged man said.

"Brother, which village are you from?" Xie Lang asked.

"It's Taiping Village, the Taiping Commune. Speaking of which, I also have the surname Wang. Later, there were too many people in Wangjia Village, and some of them became members of other villages." The middle-aged man said.

"Does your Taiping Commune have a production team leader named Wang Dong?" Xie Lang asked back.

"Why, little brother, do you know him?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I don't know him. He's a friend of a friend of mine. I only met him once. He became the production captain of your village at a young age. I think he is young and promising, young talent." Xie Lang said.

"Yes, yes, yes." The middle-aged man said with a look of embarrassment.

Hearing this name, Xu Damao felt a little familiar. This seemed to be his relative, he said it was some kind of cousin of his, but it was actually a distant relative.

Xu Damao was about to say something, but Xie Lang patted him on the shoulder, motioning him not to say anything.

"What's the matter, big brother, isn't this Wang Dong pretty good?" Xie Lang asked again.

"Yes, it's pretty good, it's good." The middle-aged man nodded reluctantly and said.

"Actually, I don't know him very well. If you have something to say, you might as well just say it. I'm afraid that if I meet him in the future, maybe something will happen to me, so I can be on my guard." Xie Lang said.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

Xie Lang didn't force it anymore, but he was sure in his heart that there must be something strange behind this Wang Dong, but these had nothing to do with him, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Then how did this Wang Dong become the production team leader at such a young age?" Xie Lang asked again. After all, it is impossible for everyone to have the same system and skills as him. If Wang Dong also has it, then Wang Dong is definitely not just a small production team leader, and he has met Wang Dong before, so he can't see anything special about him compared with others.

"He has a good father. His own father does decorations for people in the city. Like everyone here, many people have someone in his family who works as a mason with his father. The village head of Wangjia Village Commune is also his father. Where's your cousin." The middle-aged man said helplessly.

"Aren't they afraid of being reported by others for their house decoration?" Xie Lang said.

"Everyone has to make a living, so who will report it? How can we survive on the little spot in the field? Who doesn't have several children in their family!" The middle-aged man sighed.

Xie Lang also nodded, and he understood in his heart that these were all tacit on the black market. If someone found something, they would say that relatives at home came to help, and then they would help their relatives, give some white noodles or Living expenses are undeniable.

But these can’t be particularly large sums. For example, if you get tens of dollars at once, or two or three hundred catties of flour, if you recruit people like this, who will you arrest?