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Chapter 202 Jerusalem artichoke
After making up the picture, Yu Fei immediately said firmly: "It must be dismantled. You can see what other things need my cooperation."

Zhang Lu pointed to the woods over there and said, "The trees near your farm must also be cut down, at least to create a passage about ten meters wide, otherwise the excavator will not be able to work."

"Cut it down, cut it all down, I don't like those trees for a long time, and in late spring, Yang Mian is flying all over the sky, I have long wanted to cut it down."

Yu Fei said so, but turned his eyes to the village party secretary, who coughed twice and said: "That piece of woods will be cut down, we contacted a tree harvester a while ago, they had already It's time to come, but maybe it's because it's raining today, so I didn't come."

Zhang Lu said with a little dissatisfaction: "We have such a big engineering vehicle that can come here in the rain, and they are so hypocritical about a few chainsaws!"

"This procrastinating behavior should be strongly condemned." After Yu Fei finished speaking, he changed his tone and said: "This is a matter of making money. If it were me, I would have to get a knife. I despise them on behalf of Ruanmeibi."

Zhang Lu: "???"

Village party secretary: "???"

"Are you wrong?" Zhang Lu asked.

"That's right." Yu Fei said solemnly: "What do you call a girl who softens when she sees her?"

Zhang Lu: "..."

The village party secretary slapped him with a dark face and said, "You're the only one who can talk nonsense. Let's see if you get beaten if this word reaches your father's ears."

Yu Fei rubbed the place where he was photographed and said to the village party secretary with a smile: "Isn't it just the few of us who are here and I said that? Besides, did I say something wrong? How many women nowadays don't worship money?" of……"

The village party secretary interrupted him with a dark face: "Save your theories for others to talk about, and then show me your crooked theory. I can beat you to death without waiting for your father to do anything."

After speaking, he stepped aside and started calling, apparently urging the harvester to come quickly.

Zhang Lu approached Yu Fei and gave him a thumbs up, saying, "Brother has deep insights, and he seems to be a man with a story."

"Do you have any wine?" Yu Fei asked.

"En?" Zhang Lu was confused again.

"I'm just joking with you." Yu Fei said with a smile: "This is a saying among young people. If you have wine, I can just have a story as an appetizer. In fact, it is an excuse to drink."

Zhang Lu thought for a while and said: "It seems that I am still old and can't keep up with the pace of your young people."

Yu Fei laughed and said, "You still look very young!"

"Then how old do you think I am?" Zhang Lu asked.

"You..." Yu Fei thought for a while, and deliberately said a little smaller: "You look like 40 years old at most."

The facial features on Zhang Lu's black and red face twisted slightly and said: "I just celebrated my 37th birthday a few days ago!"

Hold a big grass!Yu Fei was shocked immediately, when he saw him for the first time, Yu Fei thought he must be at least 40 years old.

"How? Can't you believe it?" Zhang Lu said mockingly: "Sometimes I can't believe it when I look in the mirror. I have been doing this job since I graduated from university for more than ten years. Come and go in the rain, exposed to the wind and the sun, so it looks very old."

After thinking for a while, Yu Fei could only say: "This is a testimony of your hard work, and as a man, the most important thing is to look at the connotation."

These words seemed to scratch Zhang Lu's itch, he smiled happily and said, "Yes, that's what my wife said back then."

Yu Fei didn't know how to respond to this sentence. Fortunately, the village party secretary came back after calling.

He said to Zhang Lu: "The tree harvester said that he has already rushed this way, and it won't rain this time, do you think we can start work first?"

Yu Fei stretched out his head to take a look, and it was indeed not going down, so he put away the umbrella and said: "Why don't you deepen this old ditch first, and the workers who come to tear down the fence will arrive by lunch time at the latest."

Zhang Lu nodded and asked the village party secretary, "Do you have any custom of breaking ground?"

The village party secretary thought for a while and said, "There are some private houses built, but this is a municipal project..."

As soon as his tone changed, he said very simply: "No, just do it directly."

Zhang Lu nodded indifferently, turned around and made a few gestures towards the excavator behind him, and the two excavators drove up rumblingly.

As the first shovel went down, the old ditch that had been silent for many years suddenly became lively, and all kinds of grass roots and small stones turned up along with the fresh soil.

There are also many strange things, such as broken bowls, and food packaging bags have also been seen again.

A khaki lump attracted Yu Fei's attention, he signaled to the driver of the excavator, stepped forward, and took the object out of the soil.

Jerusalem artichoke, he knew what it was the first time he got it, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, this field was often full of small yellow flowers.

The village party secretary followed up to take a look and said disdainfully: "I thought it was something good, isn't it just a piece of Jerusalem artichoke? It makes you nervous."

Yu Fei cleaned up the dirt on it and said: "This is a good thing, I haven't eaten it for many years."

"I don't know why your taste is so weird. Now you don't eat good things, but you have to eat things that made you vomit before." The village party secretary said.

"In the past, you ate this to fill your stomach, but now it is purely a pursuit." Yu Fei said.

"Pursuing a fart." The village party secretary said disdainfully: "It's just a cheap skin. Now that life is better, there are [-] meters of white noodles that don't taste good. I just find some weird things to give to my mouth."

"I can't tell you clearly." After Yu Fei finished speaking, he went forward to discuss with the excavator driver for a while, and the other party glanced at Zhang Lu and nodded.

Yu Fei wanted the excavator driver to cooperate and pick up some Jerusalem artichokes to go home. He remembered that his mother used this to cook delicious food when he was a child.

Of course, it doesn’t need too much, as long as it’s enough to make a meal, it’s not a problem to always delay other people’s work.

If you still want to eat in the future, there are many here, just dig some more.

Soon, with the cooperation of the excavator driver, he picked up a lot of Jerusalem artichokes, and after thanking him, Yu Fei found a bag and carried the Jerusalem artichokes to the back.

"You just work hard, leave a good meal aside, and do some useless things." The village party secretary said.

"There is a generation gap between the two of us, so we can't communicate with you." Yu Fei said to the village party secretary while tidying up the Jerusalem artichoke.

Then, after saying goodbye to the furious village party secretary under Zhang Lu's slightly adoring eyes, he returned to the farm with a bag of Jerusalem artichokes.

……

Yu Fei washed the Jerusalem artichoke in a basin, put it in a clean bag, and waited to take it home later, then went into the house and changed.

As soon as he went out, he saw a truck he had never seen before coming into the yard. Zhang Hongzhao jumped out of the cab and said to Fei, "Where is Xiaoyao? Hurry up and bring me a hundred and eighty barrels."

(End of this chapter)