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Chapter 622 Can Eating Murlocs Be Called Stealing?
If that is the case, it is estimated that even if God is free, he will not help you realize this wish. Your wish is no longer called a wish, it can be called a myth.

Talking too far...

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After listening to Tongling's words, the people in front of them all looked at Yu Fei, and the latter let out a sigh of relief and said to Tongling: "In the future, you don't have to deal with those cold hospitals, as long as you don't have other diseases, then you must Can live happily to the age of 80."

Tongling touched her face subconsciously and said, "It's better not to live so long, I will be ugly when I'm 80."

Zhang Suqin hugged this little girl who seemed a bit perverted, but was actually very understanding, and said, "You will still be beautiful when you are 80."

"Really?" Tong Ling looked up at Zhang Suqin who was taller than her and asked.

"Really, I promise." Zhang Suqin said very solemnly.

Tongling giggled, and buried her head in the magnificence. The old monster blocked the sight of the other two men in good time.

Yu Fei snorted, turned his head and shouted to Young Marshal Lu who was not far away: "Xiao Luzi, accompany me out of the palace."

Responding to him was Young Marshal Lu holding up his middle finger...

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It seems that the beans are about to be harvested, but there is no tense atmosphere in the village. Even the big dogs and puppies in the village are lazy, and some even lie in the middle of the road, looking bored for a long time before they pass by. of a person.

A burst of motorcycle roar broke the peaceful scene. Young Marshal Lu lay on Fei's shoulder and asked loudly, "This is the scene of harvesting beans that you showed me? Why didn't I see anyone?"

Yu Fei stopped the motorcycle and explained to him as he got off the car: "Beans are different from wheat. When wheat is harvested, as long as the weather is good and the southwest wind blows for a day, basically all the wheat will be ripe. "

"Because of different varieties of beans, the cultivation time is different, so their harvest time is also different. The maturity span of soybeans in the same area can even reach as long as a week."

"Although beans need to be topdressed after harvesting, the yield of beans per acre of land is generally only about three or four hundred catties, unlike wheat, which can easily increase by a thousand catties. This makes most of the labor in the field when harvesting beans, and the When I come home, I just need to stay... stay... Uncle, if you don't collect beans, why are you still at home?"

Yu Fei recruited the village party secretary through the popular science of Young Marshal Lu, and he was frowning at the two of them at this moment. When he asked, the village party secretary's wrinkles seemed to deepen.

"What's the matter? Is something wrong?" Yu Fei asked cautiously, and Young Marshal Lu rolled up his sleeves with an expression of eagerness to try.

The village party secretary sighed and said: "This year's harvest is not good. I just went to the field to look at it. If one mu of land can harvest one or two hundred catties, it is considered good."

"Can't it?" Yu Fei said with some doubts: "Before I saw that the bean seedlings in the field were growing well? Why is the harvest not good?"

"You know what a fart." The village party secretary looked at the expression of the landlord's silly son: "Does the lush growth of bean seedlings mean that there is a good harvest? The beans are still shriveled now, and there are no beans at all."

"Ah?! What's going on?" Yu Fei asked puzzled.

"It's not caused by the wheat straw." The village party secretary said very firmly: "In the past, after the wheat was harvested, the wheat straw would be pulled back home, and beans could be planted directly without moving the ground. That's because there is moisture in the ground!"

"Although the field can be rotated again after the wheat is harvested, it will not preserve the moisture, and will cover the wheat straw under the soil layer, which is not only prone to insects, but also prevents the bean seedlings from getting sufficient nutrition, so they can still bear children. kid?"

Yu Fei scratched his head and glanced at the bewildered Young Marshal Lu. This guy was like listening to the scriptures. Before he had time to speak, the village party secretary continued: "Even if the land was cultivated by hand, the one acre of land had to be farmed, at least to say the least. Three or four hundred catties of beans are convenient now, but the beans are gone.”

The village party secretary patted his thigh, with a resentful expression on his face, and the cigarette in his hand was ignited by himself.

Yu Fei probed his head carefully and asked: "Then what should I do?"

"What should I do?" The village party secretary stared and said, "Take it! What else can I do? Can't I just follow Shizhuang and smash the beans together with the bean seedlings in the ground?"

"However..." The village party secretary turned around and said, "Hang up your big plow, and after the beans are harvested, plow the land directly, and you can't turn it any more. If you turn it again, there will be no guarantee of next year's wheat. It can be collected."

"That..." Yu Fei thought about it in his heart and then said: "Can I donate my car? You can just find someone to drive it. I don't charge rent. Do you think it's okay?"

The village party secretary glared: "What do you want to do? Who else can drive that big tractor of yours? After you have plowed, you will have to follow behind to spin it again. You don't want to drive two tractors by yourself. Bar?"

"He can plow once and then..."

The village party secretary stared back at the words behind him, pouted and said, "Is there something wrong? Tell me and see if I can help you?"

Yu Fei said truthfully: "The fish in my fish pond can all be plowed. Didn't they just come together? You said that it is better to turn the land, and it will be done twice for an acre of land. One mu of land takes at least 10 to [-] minutes, and I have to work for several days, and maybe I have to work night shifts."

The village party secretary reached out and tapped his forehead and said, "Isn't it just catching fish? What's the big deal? Just wait, I can find someone to invite your fish ponds this afternoon, without taking a single fish." For you."

"No..." Yu Fei was halfway through speaking when the cell phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was Aowei calling. After he connected it, he immediately exploded.

The skilled workers he was told to look for were also found, ten of them, but they said that now is the busy farming season, and the working time needs to be kept at night, which Yu Fei thinks is understandable.

But people also said that since they work overtime at night, the price needs to be higher, and it is enough to pay seven to eight hundred for one person.

Fuck me, isn't this extortion?
Oh~ This amount of money is really not worth mentioning compared to the selling price of those fish, but in the countryside, Yu Fei is such a generous person, so hiring a worker is about [-] yuan a day, and this is often given by the village party secretary. Batch. Dou.

You just pull a net to catch fish, a fish pond of about three acres, a job that can be done in two or three hours, and you need seven or eight thousand to open your mouth, are you crazy about money?
After Yu Fei told them to get out, he hung up the phone, and the village party secretary and Young Marshal Lu were looking at him with puzzled faces.

"Uncle, you said to find someone to help me catch fish, is there any reason for this?"

The village party secretary looked disdainful: "When your dad and I caught fish, you didn't know where it was? It was the fish pond in the next village. We helped them pick it up four or five times in a few nights."

"Does it have to be at night to pick up the fish?" Young Marshal Lu asked curiously.

The village party secretary glanced at him and said with a smile: "This is a good boy."

Yu Fei pushed him towards the motorcycle, and he couldn't explain to him the unreliable things his parents did when they were young.

"I remember that your Uncle Hu's house still has a net. I'll go and see if it's been bitten by a mouse. If it needs to be repaired, I'll take it out and mend it. Anyway, Uncle Hu knows how to do it, but the mesh of that net It is relatively large, and it was also for the sake of speeding up."

After listening to the village party secretary, Yu Fei felt that this net was prepared for himself. He originally wanted to catch the big and keep the young, but he didn't expect that the leftovers from the parents' play just happened to be cheap for him.

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On the way back, Young Marshal Lu was like a curious baby. He kept asking questions. He asked the village party secretary why they fished at night, and then asked them why they had to pursue speed. Isn't catching fish a slow job?
Just when Yu Fei couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to kick him out of the car, he said as if he had suddenly realized: "Did your father steal other people's fish?"

"Eating murlocs can be called stealing..."

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In any case, the matter of the first fishing on the farm finally came to an end. After Yu Fei told everyone about the matter, he went back to the house to prepare meals. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Shi Fang taking Working with the brass bell.

"Why are you back?" Yu Fei asked curiously.

While peeling the watermelon, Shi Fang said: "My mother knew that the farm must be very busy when she saw you running back and forth to the village, so she asked me to come back to help you. I will go home in the evening. Anyway, it is two About walking."

Yu Fei chuckled: "That's a good idea, or don't go back at night, the farm is really busy these two days."

Shi Fang rolled his eyes at him and said, "What else can you do in the middle of the night?"

The brass bell gnawing on the watermelon muttered softly: "It must be busy making villains."

Shi Fang's face turned red, and Yu Fei said angrily: "Eating a watermelon can't stop your mouth?"

"What I said is the truth!"

Tongling shrugged her shoulders and stopped talking, concentrating on dealing with the watermelon in front of her, which tasted as good as Guoguo and Xiaoyingzi.

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Just after lunch, the village party secretary led a group of people to the farm, followed by a tricycle pulling a large net. Yu Fei greeted everyone with a smile, scattered cigarettes, and Shi Fang handed them A bottle of mineral water prepared earlier.

Whether these people are elders like the village party secretary or peers like Dysmenorrhea Jiancheng, they didn't say much about Shi Fang who appeared on the farm at this time, as if it should be so.

After the village party secretary took Old Hushu and the others around the fish pond, he smiled at Fei and said, "If your brother hadn't left, then he would like to do this job the most. You know how many of us are in this net?" It has been used a few times, your brother and the others have used it many times!"

(End of this chapter)