big star doctor

Chapter 491

Chapter 491
When they came to the melon field, Mr. Huang led the oxen to the rattan frame erected with bamboo poles and said, "Let's clean up the bamboo rattan frame first, and then plow the field and the sweet potatoes will be harvested."

"What else can I do? I'll cut the melons and vines, and you can carry the bamboo poles!" Teacher He walked towards the melon field with a sickle in his hand.

Lin Mo and the others also put on their gloves and started working.

They had just cleaned up the pergola, and Zhang Zhifeng came over with a few girls. They all held umbrellas in their hands.Although it was 08:30 in the morning, the sun was still very bright.Lin Mo and the others were sweating profusely after moving some things.

"Teacher He, can we help you in any way?" Zhou Dongyu asked when he saw them moving the bamboo frame.

"Just wait, wait until Teacher Huang has plowed the field, and then you can help pick up the sweet potatoes." Teacher He said right after cutting the melons and vines.

Seeing Lin Mo and the others sweating profusely when they were carrying things, Ma Shichun came over, and when Lin Mo and the others finished their work, he took out a tissue and handed it to them, "Wipe off your sweat!"

"Thank you." Lin Mo said while watching Mr. Huang and Peng Peng put the plow on the big yellow ox.

"It's the first time I've seen plowing with an ox! Lin Mo, can you do it?" Ma Shichun asked Lin Mo when he saw that Lin Mo was staring at Peng Peng and the others.

"Me neither." Lin Mo said honestly.

"Fantasy! Is it useful?" Zheng Shuang saw Ma Shichun not far away and leaned next to Lin Mo and couldn't help muttering.

"Does Mr. Huang want us to help?" Mr. Huang is leading the cow Pengpeng to plow the plow behind.Lin Mo looked at and shouted.

"It won't take a while for you to pick sweet potatoes!" Teacher Huang said while leading the big yellow ox.

"Mr. Huang, look at the direction! They are all going crooked." Seeing that Teacher Huang was looking at Lin Mo in a crooked direction, Peng Peng shouted hastily.

"Peng Peng, press the plow a little deeper, you haven't even turned out the sweet potatoes." Teacher Huang looked back at Peng Peng and changed the subject.

"Okay, Teacher Huang." Peng Peng didn't dare to talk back to Teacher Huang, so he had to agree.

It took them more than 20 minutes to plow over an acre of land.

"Let's go! Two people share a basket, ask Lin Mo and Peng Peng to help move the basket out of the melon field." Teacher He arranged.

"Okay! I can finally work." Zhou Dongyu smiled energetically.

Several girls rushed to the melon field without gloves, Teacher He smiled helplessly and shouted: "You put your gloves on first, there are many snakes, rats, rats and ants in the field, if you are offended, it will be troublesome. "

As soon as Teacher He said this, Zhang Zhifeng handed out gloves to them, and Lin Mo and the others went to check the sweet potatoes with a basket.

"Mr. He, how much can the sweet potatoes we inspected be sold for?" Lin Mo asked while inspecting the sweet potatoes.

"By the way, we haven't discussed with Director Wang yet! He is a profiteer who collects sweet potatoes! No, I have to talk to him first."

As he said that, Mr. He straightened his body, looked towards the program group and shouted: "Wang Dao Wang is a profiteer, are you going to accept our sweet potatoes at how much per catty?"

"Fifty cents a catty." Director Wang said holding up a loudspeaker.

"What did you say? Fifty cents a catty?" Mr. Huang, who had just finished plowing and stood resting, shouted in a panic.

"That's right, Mr. Huang is fifty cents a catty." Director Wang affirmed very firmly.

"I asked the price of sweet potatoes at the vegetable market last night. It costs two yuan a catty. Are you trying to lie to me?" Teacher Huang took off his shoes as he spoke.

"Director Wang, you are too profiteering! For fifty cents a catty, we only collected two or three hundred catties per mu of land. That is only more than 100 yuan. Is our labor so worthless?" After a turn, I immediately figured out the account.

"Do you think we collect your sweet potatoes and don't need to transport them to other places to buy them? Don't you need to rent a stall? Don't you charge for shipping? Don't you charge for the stall?" Director Wang naturally has his own tricks as a profiteer.

"Anyway, our sweet potatoes cost more than [-] cents a catty, so we can sell them in the market ourselves." Teacher Huang said nonsense when he couldn't agree with Director Wang.

"Hey! You can sell it yourself! You can only charge fifty cents a catty, because this land belongs to the program group, so the program group has the majority of the shares, so the program group has to take the majority." Director Wang refused. The way of the face.

"Mr. He, let's go on strike!" Xue Da immediately raised his hips and smiled after hearing Wang Dao's overlord agreement.

"Director Wang is one yuan a catty, or you can do it yourself." Teacher He also pretended to be angry and said.

"It's impossible for a dollar a catty, at most I'll give each of you an extra bottle of mineral water." Director Wang didn't hesitate even if he was beaten to death.

"Everyone stop, we are so tired and sweating profusely, you just give out a few bottles of mineral water, who do you look down on? We need a bottle of water for you?" Teacher Huang started to make trouble after listening to Wang Zhengyu's words.

Lin Mo and the others cooperated very well and stopped their work.

"Farewell, Mr. Huang! Let's discuss things slowly!" Seeing that they all stopped, Wang Zhengyu said with a smug smile.

"There's nothing to discuss, one yuan per catty, or we won't do it." Teacher Huang pointed in the direction of Director Wang with his mud-stained shoes.There is a posture of throwing shoes and snapping them apart when they disagree with each other.

"It's impossible for a dollar for a catty, and our program team is losing money for a dollar for a catty!" Director Wang also pretended to be pitiful.

"Why don't we take a step back, how about eight cents a catty?" Lin Mo was also amused by the negotiation between the two of them, so he suggested.

"It's a good idea, so it's eighty cents, auspicious. Now, Director Wang, you have no objections!" Teacher Huang also agreed cheerfully.

"Eighty cents is not enough, then sixty cents." Naturally, Director Wang couldn't give in easily and continue to bargain.

"Let's go... Let's go home and drink the Northwest Wind. I'd rather drink the Northwest Wind than work for this unscrupulous profiteer." Mr. Huang threw his shoes on the ground and planned to strike.

"It can't be more than [-] cents a catty." Seeing this, Director Wang pretended to be in pain.

"Look, old He!" Teacher Huang looked at Teacher He and asked.

"We ate so much yesterday, and we don't have much money left! Or just [-] cents a catty." Teacher He replied with some hesitation.

"That's [-] cents a catty, but what you said, Director Wang, is no less than one bottle of mineral water per person." Teacher Huang looked at Director Wang Da again.

"Success, I'll give you mineral water right away and you start working right away." Director Wang said and looked at his assistant.

"It's not easy to make money by farming the land and growing food! It's only [-] cents for a catty of sweet potatoes." Teacher Huang said with emotion and walked to Teacher He and began to help pick sweet potatoes.

"Who says it's not! It's too easy for the food grown to be exploited by profiteers! Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard work!" Mr. He also said.

"Mr. He, let's work quickly! The sun is getting hotter and hotter." Xue Da laughed when he saw Teacher He and Teacher Huang singing and answering.

(End of this chapter)

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