Ordinary people's rice bowl

Chapter 431
Mu Bao was naturally very happy when he heard that Mu Zhen asked him to go play. Mu Zhen was not at home for the past few days, and Mu Bao often talked about when Mu Zhen would come back. Now that they met, the two brothers would argue without saying a few words Competitors are superior, feelings are like brothers, and the common language has become less and less.Since Mu Zhen was in junior high school, Mu Bao no longer pestered Mu Zhen to tell the stories in the book, but learned a lot of knowledge from the villagers that even Mu Zhen had never heard of, and sometimes asked questions that even Mu Zhen did not know how to answer. .

Mu Zhen and Hu Guoqing walked towards the field ridge, and Mu Bao ran to the gate of the feed factory in a hurry. In Mu Bao's view, there was something he was looking for in the crowd.

The grown-ups always talk endlessly when they talk about the family’s shortcoming. For the children, these eternal topics seem to have no interest at all, but for Mu Bao, they often listen to them. With relish, it seems that these knowledge are part of his life, firmly attracting him.

As soon as Mu Zhen arrived at the gate of the feed factory, she heard a woman's voice in the crowd: "Our pig farm has raised so many pigs today, do you want us to raise some more money to come in?"

"I haven't heard of it. Besides building a pigsty, didn't we buy some! Besides, it's going to be three summers soon. If there are so few people, where can I find money?" It was still a woman's voice.

"Don't mention it, the money we owed because of the car accident last time has not yet been repaid. I just want to join, but I don't have any money!" This delicate voice made Mu Bao immediately recognize that it was the money he met on the road just now. Yue'e, Mu Bao couldn't help casting a searching look at the place where he spoke.

"How much do you owe? You haven't paid it yet!" the person standing beside Yue'e asked.

"It's not much, it's a few hundred yuan, but even if it's a few hundred yuan, you have to earn something." Yue'e's special voice seemed to be mixed with some grievances, and she seemed a little trembling.

"Don't you still have some money in the pig farm? When the time comes, you will get a dividend, won't you?" A man sitting in the crowd responded.

"Don't mention it. A few days ago, if it weren't for the money, we owed more. I quit early. How do you think this will make me live in the future?" Yue'e obviously choked up when she said this.

"Don't cry, his sister-in-law, otherwise, after we receive the dividend money, I will give you some, so that your family can breathe easy!" Everyone heard this, and their eyes gathered together. To be clear, it was Mu Jiaxing who spoke.

"Yes, I agree with this statement. If a family is in need, everyone can help. This is a good tradition in Xiaowangzhuang!" Everyone was shocked by this voice, and everyone could tell that it was Wang Tiancheng, the branch secretary of Xiaowangzhuang Village, who spoke.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that Tian Cheng was standing in the shadow of a backlight. Just now, Yue'e mentioned his family's difficulties, and Tian Cheng happened to walk to the back. When he heard Yue'e mentioned his family's situation, he also Followed by worry, in the face of disaster, no matter what kind of family it is, it is difficult to bear mentally and financially, let alone the villagers of Xiaowangzhuang whose family economy has just improved a bit.However, when I heard Mu Jiaxing mentioned helping some money, I immediately resonated with my thoughts, and then I continued, this is exactly what I wanted to say. If you are short of money and say it clearly, but in the past few days, I have put this matter on the back of my mind. Now that I heard Yue'e say it, I also have this intention. Acceptance, after all, represents the meaning of some villagers.

Everyone was silent for a few seconds, as if they had just reacted from the silence, someone raised their hand and shouted in an instant: "I will help when the time comes! How much is the number!"

"Count me in!"

"Count me in too!"

……

A dozen different voices came one after another, and immediately lit the gate of the feed factory like a fire whip, and it became a little hot...

(End of this chapter)