"Okay, thank you to the village chief." Wen Qiang did not refuse. He was afraid that if he refused, the village chief would mistakenly think that he disliked the simple food of people in the mountains.
Qian Weimin ordered people to move the things on the tractor to the village.
When the time comes, the village will be locked up, and these things will be distributed after the Fujinana matter is settled.
After that, Qian Weimin took Wen Qiang to the rattan vegetable field.
When Song Xi saw her old acquaintance Wen Qiang, she was so excited that she almost went up to say hello, but she instantly regained her composure and realized that it was her men's clothing "Lantian" who was friends with Wen Qiang, not Song Xi.
If you come forward to say hello abruptly, something embarrassing may happen.
When Wen Qiang saw Song Xi, he felt his breath hitched.
She was much whiter and more beautiful than when he first came to Ping'an Village to donate clothes. Her eyes were black and bright, as if everything around her was eclipsed.
Qian Weimin called Wu Zhuhua from the fields and asked her to go home and cook more dishes.
Comrade Wen and Qin went to their house for dinner at noon. Wu Zhuhua nodded happily and hurried home to prepare lunch.
The people picking rattan vegetables are busy in an orderly manner. Some are responsible for picking, some are responsible for weighing, and some are responsible for binding.
The last person is responsible for framing, everyone performs their duties, and it doesn't look messy at all.
"Comrade, you can't pick the ones over there, they are reserved for seeds." Seeing Wen Qiang reach out to pick the vines she had circled and reserved for seeds, Song Xi hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know." Wen Qiang stepped back.
Seeing Song Xi looking at him calmly, he stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head sheepishly, then raised his eyes and quietly looked at Song Xi in front of him.
Her appearance cannot only be described as good-looking, it can both give people a stunning feeling and have a very attractive feeling. The more you look at her, the better she looks.
Wen Qiang just looked at her, smiling like a fool.
As soon as Zhou Yi came over, she saw a gay man smiling at her wife like a fool.
He knew this look too well, it was the same look he gave his wife.
Song Xi is his wife, he can look at her like this.
But who is this gay man, and what qualifications do he have to look at his wife like this?
Huh, how dare you dream about his wife?
Don't even think about it.
"Daughter-in-law." Zhou Yi's eyes dimmed, and he walked towards Song Xi, then reached out and took Song Xi's hand, "Why are you here?"
"I……"
"I asked Xiao Xi to come over and count the numbers." When Song Xi was about to answer, Qian Weimin came over and answered for Song Xi.
It seems that Song Xi did not tell Zhou Yi about the cultivation of rattan vegetables.
Let’s not talk about it for now, lest the young guys get together and brag about it.
"Brother Yi, why are you here?" Song Xi asked curiously, could it be that the village chief called you?
"The village chief asked me to work, so I'm going to work first. Don't run around." Zhou Yi reached out and rubbed Song Xi's hair, then took the pole and walked to the vine vegetable field.
As he was leaving, he glanced at Wen Qiang.
He is a man and he understands men too well.
He knew clearly what the other person was thinking.
Xiao missed his wife and daydreamed.
Wen Qiang shrank his neck subconsciously. Why did he feel like he was being raped?
He just admired the beauty and did nothing else!
After working for several hours, I finally finished picking all the vines in the three acres of land.
This time, a total of 8,000 bundles were picked from three acres of land, and each bundle weighed about one catty and one tael and one catty and two taels.
In other words, between eight thousand eighty and nine thousand six, the final calculation is based on eight thousand catties.
Because when Wen Qiang and the others went back to sell them, they sold them by the bundle per catty, and the fraction was given to the customer.
Let customers take advantage of it, and they will be more willing to buy in the future.
After all the people who picked vine vegetables and worked there left, the remaining people in charge went to the village headquarters together.
Wen Qiang handed the bag full of money to Song Xi, "Comrade Song Xi, here is 3,200 yuan, please order a little."
"Okay." Song Xi reached out and took it.
If it were her, she would naturally believe in Wen Qiang's character and be too lazy to count money.
But now there are several village cadres around her. If they don't count them, everyone will be worried.
Song Xi divided the money into five parts and distributed them to several village cadres.
After everyone has counted, add the total.
There was no problem with the amount of money, so Song Xi handed the money to the accountant and asked him to register it.
After Qin Chuan and Wen Qiang confirmed that the payment was correct, they drove the tractor and left.
However, one tractor could only hold half of the vines, so they sent one truck back first and then came back later to transport the second truck.
"How much money are there in the books now?" Seeing the bright faces of the village cadres, Song Xi was also very happy.
Unexpectedly, the first try was successful.
The accountant looked at the account book and said, "The first purchase of goods bought bicycles and radios, and gave rewards to several aunts. There are only 499 yuan left. Adding the 3,200 yuan this time, it is 3,000 yuan."
Six hundred and ninety-nine, and after deducting the one-dollar rewards from several aunts, there will be three thousand six hundred and ninety-three yuan left in the end."
After the accountant finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh, "I have never touched so much money!"
Counting money felt so good that he was willing to count money until his hands cramped.
"Xiao Xi, how do you plan to divide this money now?" Qian Weimin asked.
Song Xi led everyone to earn this money, so how to divide it depends on Song Xi's wishes.
After all, if everyone doesn't understand something, they still have to ask Song Xi in the future.
Song Xi has a high level of education and knows more than them.
"Let's allocate five yuan to each household first. Don't touch the remaining two thousand two hundred and eighty-three yuan for the time being. There may be something else happening later!" Song Xi said.
If all the money is given out at once, it will be difficult to raise funds for any problems in the village.
After all, it is impossible to take money out of other people's pockets.
Qian Weimin looked at the accountant and said, "Then let's share the money tonight, just in time to share the things Comrade Wen sent to everyone."
The accountant nodded and started to sort it out.
At that time, not only will the money have to be divided, but horses, clothes, and shoes will also need to be distributed. They must be arranged properly to avoid any mistakes.
Song Xi originally planned to leave, but saw Qian Weimin looking at her with a look on his face that was hesitant to speak.
Song Xi was impatient waiting for him to speak, so she couldn't help but said, "Uncle Qian, do you have something to say to me?"
"Xiao Xi, look at how much open space we still have in our village. What else do you think we can plant better?"
"What other things have a relatively fast growth period and can allow us to make some money in a short period of time?"
Although I sold rattan vegetables twice, I made a lot of money.
But when it was distributed to each household, there really wasn’t much money left.
There is still a long way to go to improve everyone's living conditions.