Famine: I farmed and saved the world

Chapter 173 The Injustice Comes Again

Jiang Wan knew it well, and I'm afraid the people above thought her statement was too unreliable, suspecting that she was here to cheat the seeds back to eat, and didn't want to hurt her self-esteem as the owner of the charcoal factory, so they thought of giving her a little bit. Seed argument.

For them, it was a surprise that she could grow it, and if she couldn't grow it, they just let her go.

"Okay." Jiang Wan replied, it's not difficult to grow things, they should not be scared to death when the time comes.

She hid the matter of the space tightly, and she didn't plan to hide the fact that the soil in the space could be planted after being dug out, and she still expected to make a fortune by relying on it.

Anyway, the nutrients contained in the soil cannot be detected with the current technology, and she is not afraid that others will be curious about her, just check it casually, if you can find out the secret of her growing plants, you will be able to grow.

Jiang Wan came home with a few small packets of seeds, and when she went out, she happened to meet Yang Zhuoye, who was bringing someone to sell charcoal, and came out of the village committee.

"Xiaowan, Xiaowan." Yang Zhuoye excitedly caught up with Jiang Wan to report to work, "The charcoal from the second kiln of the charcoal factory came out and sold another 12 labor points. According to the current speed, one kiln is produced a week. If you can produce four kilns in a month, you can earn 12 work points a month, [-]."

Yang Zhuoye's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was afraid that others would hear him, his face flushed with excitement at the moment, his family holds 15.00% of the shares, and 12% of 15.00 is 1, even after tax and labor costs are deducted , and there are more than [-].

With a monthly income of tens of thousands of work points, who can not be excited? This is not the same concept as the monthly income of over ten thousand before the end.

"Can a batch be fired so quickly?" This speed is faster than Jiang Wan imagined, and the monthly work points she can earn are also higher than she expected.

"Yeah, we can earn a lot of work points in the future, and we don't have to worry about how to live anymore. Tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Wan, I really admire you more and more." Yang Zhuoye chattered non-stop beside Jiang Wan.

Yang Zhuoye is the happiest that the charcoal factory can make a profit. As the general manager, his own status can also rise with the tide of the charcoal factory. With such an identity, how could he not be excited when he was looked at highly by others?

"Excellent work."

Yang Zhuoye was grinning, but when he heard a voice behind him, his smile stopped abruptly.

Jiang Wan at the side made fun of him, "Your injustice has come again."

Looking back, as expected, Wu Lingling trotted towards their direction, she was tidied up now, not as shabby as when she first saw her, there was still something in her arms, tightly guarded by her two hands .

"Zhuo Ye, I got something good these two days, so I wanted to send it to you, but I didn't expect to meet you on the road." Wu Lingling groped in her arms for a while, and took out a small cloth bag,

Opened the inner and outer third floors, took out a steamed bun with mixed grains and handed it in front of Yang Zhuoye, "Zhuoye, eat it quickly, I roasted it on the fire when I came out, I kept it in my arms, it should still be hot Woolen cloth."

Jiang Wan silently retreated to the side to watch the show, Yang Zhuoye looked at the multigrain steamed bun, looked familiar, took another bite, and the taste was also familiar, isn't this the multigrain steamed bun issued by the charcoal factory?

"Where did you get it?" Yang Zhuoye asked her.

Wu Lingling said coquettishly, "Ask others where they bought it. I heard that eating too many steamed buns will make you hungry and give you strength. I thought I would buy it for you to try. A steamed bun costs two work points. My brother asked me for it, and I would Not willing to give it to him."

"It will make money." Yang Zhuoye looked at the workers who followed him back, those people seemed to have not seen Yang Zhuoye's eyes, and talked about him from left to right.

Most people have done the business of selling steamed buns. After eating too many steamed buns from the charcoal factory, I always feel strong in my body.
They can't tell what's going on. Sometimes they think it's their own illusion. Workers think so.

Later, they concluded that steamed buns are a staple food, and that they are stronger and normal than eating fish jelly cakes. Some people were reluctant to eat them, so they took them home and sold them.

In the beginning, it was sold for one work point. Later, some people said that for some minor illnesses such as colds, it would be much better to eat some steamed buns, drink some hot water and sleep.

They couldn't tell what was wrong with the steamed buns. Anyway, they felt much better after eating them, and they were willing to sell them if more people bought them.

Two steamed buns a day, 120 buns a month, can be sold for [-] work points, who can not be tempted, and slowly take out the steamed buns that are handed out and sell them, which has become a way of making money for them.

Yang Zhuoye often dealt with those workers, and he had already figured out what was going on. He thought in his heart that he would have to hold a meeting when he went back. If he didn't stop them from selling steamed buns to make money, at least they would eat one themselves to ensure that they had some Work hard.

Wu Lingling glanced at the workers next to her, and said teasingly, "Zhuoye, I heard that there is a charcoal factory in Xiaoquan Village that does a good job. Do you know who opened it?"

Wu Lingling held her breath in her heart and waited for Yang Zhuoye's answer. She had already made a good guess, and she came to ask today because she wanted to hear Yang Zhuoye himself say it.

If Yang Zhuoye really opened it, then wouldn't she be the proprietress in the future?You don't have to struggle for life anymore if you eat delicious food and drink spicy food?Thinking of this, Wu Lingling's little heart jumped out of excitement.

"General manager, there is still a lot of work in the factory, let's go first." A young man shouted this sentence at the right time, and winked at Jiang Wan who was beside him.

He didn't know about Yang Zhuoye's emotional entanglement, he only saw that this girl must like Yang Zhuoye, otherwise why would she rush so far to deliver steamed buns? All were shouted.

"That's right, that's right, general manager, let's go first."

The people behind followed suit, and after shouting, they really pulled the cart and left.

Now Wu Lingling was even more excited, "You really opened the charcoal factory?"

"No, people in the village opened it together." Yang Zhuoye answered while chewing on a steamed bun.

"Zhuoye." Wu Lingling held back her excitement, and tried to calm her voice as much as possible, "It's been more than a month, has your anger subsided? When will we reconcile?"

Yang Zhuoye didn't intend to reconcile with her, he just wanted to vent his anger and see Wu Lingling's regret,
In the past month, he hadn't met Wu Lingling a few times in total. Every time he met Wu Lingling, he spoke carefully and followed him in everything.

Most of the anger in my heart has dissipated. After all, there is still more than a year of feelings. Yang Zhuoye sees that Wu Lingling, who used to be arrogant, is so humble now, and has no intention of teasing her anymore.

Today, I simply said it clearly, "Wu Lingling, I don't think we are suitable, so let's not get along, and don't come to me in the future."

"What? What?" Wu Lingling stared at Yang Zhuoye as if struck by lightning, "Why didn't you reconcile? Am I treating you badly now? I've changed everything, and I won't lose my temper with you anymore. I'll listen to you in everything." Yes, why not reconcile?"

"You treat me very well now, but some things just happen. Years ago, you broke up with me because you didn't buy a house. When we were together, you broke up with me if you didn't give you red envelopes or gifts during the holidays.
On weekdays, when you encounter things that don't go your way in other places, you also vent your anger on me. Our relationship has long been worn out by you and cannot be redeemed. "Yang Zhuoye's voice was not loud. Hearing Wu Lingling's heart, every word was like a hammer hitting her heart.

"But I obviously changed it, and you also accepted the gold I gave you. Now you say you can't make up, why do you treat me like a fool? Do you think you are great now, so you look down on me? ? I didn't think you were poor back then, did I?" Wu Lingling shouted at the top of her voice, tears streaming from her eyes.

Yang Zhuoye was annoyed by her, "Should I forgive you for doing something wrong and changing it? Those gold jewelry should be returned when you said you were retiring the engagement years ago. You reneged on the debt and didn't pay it back. Is it wrong to give it to me?" ?
Also, don't say I despise you, did you despise me before?Now you are chasing me for nothing, whether you really like me, or because of something else, you should know better than me! "

Wu Lingling was speechless by Yang Zhuoye's words, so she could only grab Yang Zhuoye's clothes and cry, "I really like you now, not like you think, let's make up"

After crying for a long time, seeing Yang Zhuoye standing there indifferently, still looking at her coldly, she knew that this time there was really no way out, so the crying in her mouth changed to swearing, "You bastard, you are playing tricks on my feelings , you will die badly."

Yang Zhuoye stared at her coldly and laughed, "Why, now you have finally revealed your true face. This is why you keep saying that you like me. Who would curse the person you like to die?"

"No, I." Wu Lingling knew that she had said something wrong and wanted to explain something.

Yang Zhuoye didn't give her another chance to explain, "Wu Lingling, you are not benevolent, I can't be unrighteous. After returning home, ask your father to report to the third district of the resettlement center. I found a job for him there, and the monthly income is enough. To feed your family, this is the last thing I will do for you, from now on, we will have no relationship."

Yang Zhuoye called Jiang Wan to leave, leaving Wu Lingling standing there at a loss. She wanted to make a fuss, but was afraid that his father's job would be lost. The resettlement house could get a fixed salary every month. I can't ask for it.

No fuss, I was very aggrieved, stood there for a long time, and went home crying with snot and tears.

"Aren't you ruthless? You're still preparing for the way out." Jiang Wan laughed at him.

Yang Zhuoye also felt uncomfortable, "After all, it's been a relationship for more than a year."

He originally thought that taking revenge on Wu Lingling would make him happy, but in the end he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

(End of this chapter)