Chapter 43 Stretching your hand too long?

Author: Fiery Burning Sky

Chapter 43 Stretching your hand too long?

Thinking of how Liu Haitao laughed at himself in front of everyone when dividing the fields a few days ago, he also heard Liu Hanmin say that in order to catch up with the farming season, this guy actually refused to feed the old buffaloes with water and grass, leaving the old buffaloes hungry after working all day.

Liu Ye's anger surged upwards, and he said angrily: "Uncle Haitao, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. Since I started working alone, I don't seem to have taken advantage of the production team, right?"

"No. You seem to be doing better than me."

Liu Haitao put down his burden and said with some self-deprecation: "Look at you, you are buying a bicycle and building a new house. How can a little accountant like me compare with you?"

I think back then, when Liu Ye went out to score three-pointers, Liu Haitao, the accountant, was the one who got in the way.

If Liu Haitao hadn't interfered, no matter how lazy Liu Ye was, Liu Hanming would have been able to give him an eight-point score.

Besides, when Su Shuhai's eldest son Su Wenlong brought people to demolish the old house of Liu Ye's family, Liu Haitao was like a tortoise, hiding in a corner to watch the fun. He didn't show any signs afterward. How could he look like an official of the production team?

When Liu Ye saw this guy, it was hard not to get angry.

Liu Ye put one foot on the ground to steady the bicycle, and said with a sinister smile: "You are indeed a little accountant. I can also calculate the accounts of the production team, but no one lets me do it. Otherwise, I can't do it."

I won’t be poor for so many years.”

Hearing this, Liu Haitao's old face couldn't help but feel a fever.

According to academic qualifications, he only attended a private school for two years. With hard training, he was able to make a calculation while blindfolded, and it was not bad at all.

Liu Ye's abacus is not as good as Liu Haitao's. After all, he is a two-year high school graduate.

"Liu Ye, I won't mention the unpleasant things. However, there is one thing I want to remind you. Your construction of a new house has not been discussed at a meeting of the production team, nor has it been approved by your superiors. It may be a bit difficult."

Liu Haitao took out a yellow cigarette stick from his waist, filled it with shredded yellow tobacco, lit it with a match he carried with him, and took a strong puff. The choking smell of smoke immediately filled the air.

In rural areas, yellow cigarettes are stronger than cigarettes and more economical. Most farmers choose to smoke yellow cigarettes.

Liu Ye was swayed by Liu Haitao's words. He and Su Shuhai had become enemies, and the production team also had Liu Haitao as a stumbling block. This new house cannot be built with money!

Liu Ye asked: "What does Uncle Haitao mean?"

Liu Haitao said: "The production team is the first pass, the second pass is the village committee, and the third pass is Su Wen, the town's contract cadre. All these passes are signed before going to the town construction office for approval. A total of five

If you miss a pass at a pass, your good deeds may be ruined."

Hearing these words, Liu Ye felt a chill in his heart. Liu Haitao had been an accountant of the production team for more than ten years and knew these processes well.

From this point of view, it’s all my fault for oversimplifying things.

Su Shuhai was the secretary of the Xinguang Village Committee, and the director had "one shoulder to shoulder" and had astonishing power. Not only did he offend him, but he also took a large sum of money from him and almost made him bankrupt.

"Uncle Haitao, what do you think I should do?"

Liu Ye asked.

Liu Haitao habitually knocked the ashes of yellow smoke on the head of the pole, until all the ashes fell, and then filled the chimney with yellow shreds. He smiled and said, "I really don't know how to do this. It might be better to ask the captain."

Li Cuiyu gently pinched the soft flesh of Liu Ye's waist to signal him not to talk nonsense.

"Since Uncle Haitao knows, I won't hide it. I am indeed planning to build a house, and I would like to ask Uncle Haitao to take care of me when the time comes."

"What can I take care of? Your cousin is the production team leader, and all the power of the production team is in his hands. Besides, you use your own land to build a house, so it doesn't seem to be in the way of anyone. I'm just afraid that someone will be dissatisfied, interfere with it, and kill you.

A good thing at home has been ruined. I also mean well, so don’t take it personally if I say something wrong.”

"Yes. Thank you, Uncle Haitao."

Liu Ye and Liu Haitao chatted for a while, then rode their bicycles and took Li Cuiyu to Liu Zushan's house.

Liu Zushan's home only had three broken rooms, one bedroom, a kitchen, and a utility room. The walls were made of yellow mud, glutinous rice slurry, and quicklime. Although it has gone through hundreds of years of wind and rain, it is still very strong.

Grandma Shan is making Chinese medicine in the kitchen. The strong smell of Chinese medicine is permeating the air, and the smell is very special.

Seeing Liu Ye and Li Cuiyu coming with so many gifts, Grandpa Shan's eyes burst into tears. Grandma Shan quickly put down the poker in her hand and asked: "Why did you two spend so much money again?"

A few days ago, Grandma Shan didn't even have the money to buy medicine. If Liu Ye hadn't given her fifty yuan, the old man would have had no choice but to wait for death in bed.

Li Cuiyu: "Grandma Shan, you usually take care of Huahua and Linlin a lot, and this is what you should do."

When Grandma Shan heard this, she got angry and asked, "What do you mean should? None of Lao Shan's four sons have come to see him so far. Have their hearts been eaten by dogs?"

Liu Ye: "Grandma Shan, don't be angry. It's really not something we can explain clearly about the children and grandchildren of Grandpa Shan. Please accept this gift. If you are short of money, just tell us. We will try our best.

"

Grandma Shan: "The doctor said that the old man's illness is probably a kidney problem. If he doesn't have money to send him to a big hospital, he may not live long."

What a sin! Why didn't you let me die early!"

Liu Zushan was lying on the hospital bed, panting heavily and shouting at the top of his lungs.

It can be seen that at this time, life is more painful for him than death.

With two lifetimes of experience, Liu Ye knew very well that Grandpa Shan not only suffered from bad kidneys, but also suffered from asthma, which was completely incurable.

"Retribution, retribution!"

The shouting started again.

The mountain lady was impatient by the noise and said angrily: "Old man, if you scream again, I will feed you dichlorvos!"

Hearing the threatening sound, Liu Zushan did not dare to scream anymore, and his heavy breathing continued.

It seems that this old man is quite afraid of death.

It is better to live than to die. Who doesn’t want to live?

Li Cuiyu asked: "Grandma Shan, do you still have enough money for medicine? There is not a decent old Chinese doctor in the whole Fenglin Town."

Grandma Shan: "I walked to Qingshui Township to get some medicine. There is a good Chinese medicine doctor named Zhang there. Without him, the old man would have become a doctor long ago."

Liu Ye said: "Grandma Shan, I still have two hundred yuan here. You can use it first."

After that, Liu Hua stuffed two hundred yuan into Grandma Shan's coat pocket, but she couldn't help but refuse.

Grandma Shan's eyes were filled with tears and she said: "You two are so nice. The old man's biological sons are all treasures in this world. I am sick, and everyone is pretending to be deaf and dumb! It's just to see who can hide faster.

!"

"Who said I was pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

A gruff voice came from outside the house.

Liu Donghai is here.

This guy is already over 40 years old. Even in middle age, he is still a turd-mouthed character.

"Liu Ye, your hands are really long. You can even take care of my old man?"

"Oh, it's amazing, it's really amazing. I also brought apples, white sugar and brown sugar. What kind of treatment does my old man enjoy? Is he a division-level cadre?"

Liu Donghai reached out and grabbed an apple, took a firm bite, and made a crisp sound.

This sound made Liu Ye frown.
Chapter completed!