After Sang Bai finished breakfast, he was about to go to the cattle farm to turn around and ride horses. Before he could reach the door, Chen Dongsheng touched him.

"Brother Sangbai, do you have something to do today?"

"What's the matter?" This kid now goes to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. As soon as he comes, he is like the old saying goes, the night owl enters the house - he doesn't come without any trouble.

Chen Dongsheng said: "A group of old men in the village are going to dig a hole to catch wild boars today. Suddenly something happened to me. If you have nothing to do, go and take a look."

"Why do you have to watch?" Sangbai asked.

Chen Dongsheng said: "You haven't seen that everyone is so old. What if something happens?"

"Then you won't let them be honest? You are so old and still so angry. Isn't it just a bit of peanut land? Why don't you get along with the wild boar?" Sang Bai said.

"If they can be honest, you are tired today. Follow them to see these old people. Just notify me of any matter," said Chen Dongsheng.

Sanba said: "Isn't this a problem to find trouble!"

I wanted to ride a horse, but as a result, Chen Dongsheng found a job for him to see the old man and the old lady. This is not a good job. In such a hot weather, a group of old men and women were going to dig a hole. Sang Bai felt that today's calendar must have written that Yi Xiao went out, so why didn't he notice it?

"I'm tired, I'm tired, it's just one day today. If I didn't really get away, I'd go there myself. Anyway, it's just a play. As for the old man and the old lady, I probably won't be able to work for long. It would be a big deal to dig a piece of soil today," said Chen Dongsheng.

Sang Bai was speechless.

Seeing that Sang Bai stopped talking, Chen Dongsheng immediately stuffed the bag in his hand into Sang Bai's arms and opened his mouth and said, "There are some cooling and heat-relieving medicines, as well as some heart-saving pills, what if you use it."

Before Sang Bai could say anything, the kid ran away without saying anything.

Sang Bai stood at the door for a while and was stunned for a while, then he realized that the boy had disappeared.

Sang Bai deeply suspected that this kid had nothing to do, just wanted to push the job to him.

When he wanted to promote the work, Sangbo suddenly became quick and started to move around the village. After walking around, he found that the old residents in the village, except for a few dogs, were the only living people left. Or they were just half-grown children who were not very useful, so they could not take care of the elderly.

If she couldn't push it out, Sangbai was ready. She first adjusted a few pots of space and water to prevent the old man and the old lady from falling down by then. Sangbai would have to be a little responsible if she said that.

Everything was ready. Before Sang Bai went out, Mr. Gu and his group of people came over with a smile.

"Master Sang! Are you with us today?" Mr. Gu asked with a smile.

Sang Bai said: "Yes, Village Chief Chen has something to do, I will accompany you today!"

While speaking, he stretched out his head and looked at it. He found that there were five or six tricycles parked at the door of his house, and two or three people were sitting on each tricycle. Almost all the old men and women who were idle in the village for vacation were dispatched. Even Sangbai found that there was an old lady with a crutch. He didn't know that it seemed difficult to walk, so he went to dig some pit.

"Let's go! I'm ready here long ago."

Sang Bai thought that since he had taken on this job, he would stop talking about anything. He should hurry up and serve these old men and ladies and talk about it. He would definitely not stay in the village tomorrow, so he would also let the crew move. He would go to the office of the Magic City to see the situation tomorrow.

I picked up the person and missed the three wheels and sat up with my butt.

When the small tricycle team started moving, Sangbai heard an old man say, "Let's sing a song?"

"What song?"

"Singing with great enthusiasm, how about "We Workers Have Power"?" said another old man.

"This song is good, let's do it, who will start?"

"I'll do it! We used to be the lead singer of the art troupe. We workers have the strength to... prepare and sing!"

Originally, Sang Bo had some hope for the lead singer of the art troupe, but when he heard him speak, the little hope was like the small river he had just passed by, and it was gone forever. The sound was average, and even the announcer of the loudspeaker at the entrance of the village could not choose him, let alone the literary and artistic group.

"We workers have strength, hey! Our workers have tens of thousands of digits!".

Sangbai knew about this song, but he couldn't sing it. However, he could hum and hum. Soon, Sangbai also joined the chorus.

As soon as the song started singing, Sangbai felt that today's work seemed not to be difficult.

Several small three-wheeled wheels went up the mountain road, and then went downhill to the newly opened peanut fields of the old men.

I was still in a mess yesterday, and there were piles of peanut seedlings in the opposite direction. You can easily see one or two peanuts left on the crock, but only one or two were still incomplete.

"These gangs of god-killing things"

An old lady was muttering here.

At this time, wild boars were not protected animals, so there was no psychological burden for everyone to kill them. Killing wild boars and eating wild boars seemed to be fashionable at this time.

"Okay, according to the group we were assigned when we came, let's start working. Master Sang, you don't have to do it, if you do it, it will be meaningless for us."

After hearing this, Sang Bai smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't do it."

It seems that someone is rushing to do the work of digging a hole. Sang Bai is not interested in this matter at all, not even interested in being a supervisor, let alone doing it with a shovel today.

So Sang Bai sat in the car, hid in the shade, and watched a group of old men and ladies work.

These people did not shine in the sun, but chose to dig a hole near the forest. How tall the trees here are? Getting close to the forest means that they are all within the shade of the tree, not to mention that it is Shanyin here.

As for whether a wild boar suddenly came over, the mulberry cypress couldn't guarantee it, because sometimes the wild boar would dare to go anywhere when it was crazy. Even if there was autumn harvest now, it would be useless.

Although Sang Bai doesn't work and sit, he still has to do some logistics work, such as pouring some water for the elderly to drink, handing a towel, or something like that.

Of course, Sanba is purposeful, and every elderly person feeds a little space water first to prevent any physical problems today.

After feeding a circle of water, Sang Bo felt that he was a little overthinking. If these old men and women dug out a pit that could trap wild boars, Sang Bo felt that based on today's progress, he would definitely not be able to see it before the New Year.

It took almost forty minutes to feed the water from Sangbai to finish feeding. These old men and ladies drew circles on the ground, either lime, or used shovels to draw a circle on the ground. How big is this circle? It is almost the same as the big round table in a hotel, except that the round table is round and the circle is crooked.

Seeing Quan'er, Sang Bai smiled and sat back behind the tricycle, looking at the old men with a smile.

I originally thought that these people would start to work hard soon, but who knew that these people started to discuss again, from digging holes to filling soil, to disguising branches on the pits, the old men said it very well, just not to take action.

But their biggest problem now is that the circle on the ground is still there, and there is no less soil in the circle.

Sang Bai looked at his watch and said that it was almost ten o'clock in the morning and it was time for lunch soon.

Sang Bai was thinking of having lunch when he suddenly heard Gu Xiubin say, "Okay, everyone's tasks are clear, so let's go back to have a meal first. After the meal, the sun is too strong, everyone rest, and wait until it is not so hot, let's come out..."

When Sang Bai heard this, he thought to himself: Why are you going out to do now? He came here with a bike and drank some cigarettes. It was time for dinner immediately. Don’t you have to go back again. You can have some entertainment activities in the evening, and go to the theater to sing a play, and play chess, and come back tomorrow!

I thought so, but Sang Bai really didn't say it in his heart.

The facts were also as Sang had expected. A group of people went back in a mighty manner, carrying shovels and picks, and like the previous distribution of the production team, they went to the village to go back to their homes. At about 3:30 in the afternoon, the old men arrived at the door of Sangbai's house and asked Sangbai to set off for the peanut field together.

What else is there to say about Sangbai? Just go!

Sure enough, when these old men and women arrived at the place, they had to sprinkle a circle of lime on the original circle, which was considered to have fixed the place.

It was better than what the sambola had expected. After sprinkling lime, these people dug a few shovels. They were a little embarrassed to say that they were digging sambola because the shovel was very big, and the digging of soil was not enough for the baby's spoon to dig milk powder.

Of course this is an exaggeration. In fact, each of the six or seven old men and women dug out less than five kilograms of soil.

Then? Then the sun will droop westward, and it will be dark if you don’t go back!

So Sangbai followed the old men and ladies back to the village.

After getting off the tricycle, Sang Bai walked home, but was stopped by Chen Dongsheng at the door of Chen Dongsheng's house.

"Nothing happened, right?" Chen Dongsheng asked.

Sangbai said: "What can happen? Everyone dug a shovel of soil in the end of the day!"

"Ah, no, just a shovel?" Chen Dongsheng was a little stunned.

"If you don't believe it, you can look at it yourself now, except for a circle of lime threads drawn on the ground, the circle has a maximum of three or five kilograms of soil. This is the result of the day," said Sang Bai.

"When will it take?" Chen Dongsheng said.

"If you ask me who I will go, anyway, it's better to work like this. Isn't there anything else to do in the future? Just let them dig and play like this," said Sang Bai.
Chapter completed!