Chapter 325
Facts have proved that material rewards are more useful than painting a pie.

What are you working for?
Isn’t it just to earn money to support the family, the boss paints big cakes every day, why not open a bakery.

Fighting chicken blood, talking about dreams, and painting big cakes, there is no real talk about money.

As soon as Li Hongbing's award was announced, the young employees immediately cheered enthusiastically.

"Okay, the art team hastened to adjust the equipment, and the music collection team was on duty to prepare for work." Li Ming saw that the employees were a little bit upbeat, and a young girl's eyes were shining, so he almost threw himself on Mr. Li, and quickly stood up to assign work.

"How do you live these few days?" Li Hongbing saw several folding desks, computers, printers and other equipment in the main room, as well as densely packed power cords.

Li Ming pointed to the supplies piled up beside the rice field, "I brought outdoor tents and sleeping bags."

"What about dinner?"

"There are instant meals, as well as instant noodles and bread."

"That won't work. I'll find someone to cook for you. After working hard in the mountains, how can I eat instant noodles? When I go back, I might be called behind my back as a black-hearted boss who oppresses employees."

After simply visiting the back and leaving the yard quietly, Li Hongbing knew that no employee likes the boss hanging around, which not only affects work efficiency, but also affects mood.

When I went out, I found Mrs. Tiemei and told me about the cooking. There was only one requirement, the standard was not set.

How to cook how delicious, how to spend money how to cook, to ensure that during the time in the mountains, employees can gain weight without losing meat.

correct!

And Wang Hai's design team.

They stayed at Liu Changjun's house temporarily. The last time Li Daquan and the others failed to poison vegetables, they were caught on the spot. Liu Changjun had no money to pay, so he gave his house to Li Hongbing.

Detour to the No. [-] courtyard of the Li family. Compared with the place where Oak ordered food, this place is more lively and has more people. Tents, folding tables, computers, and various supplies are piled up in half of the courtyard.

Wang Hai was sweating profusely in assigning work and setting up the office.

Seeing Li Hongbing walking into the courtyard, he took the time to come over to say hello, and said roguely.

"Brother Li, I brought all the best designers from the company this time, what do you think?"

That's it!

The corner of Li Hongbing's mouth raised, and he asked Wang Hai to find Li Ming. The design company also subsidized 3000 yuan for each person. During the time in Caogou Village, Aunt Tiemei cooked for you.

As soon as the Dafa of Sprinkling Money came out, it received another wave of cheers.

The transfer of the two companies' locations has been completed.

I ran into two brothers-in-law and Uncle Huaizhong in the alley, and the three of them brought a few workers with paint buckets.

He secretly said badly, Moyu was caught, Li Hongbing turned around and was about to run.

"Stop, run a few times and come here." The second brother-in-law howled at the top of his voice.

Li Hongbing turned around, "What a coincidence."

"What a coincidence, we've been busy for a long time!" The eldest brother-in-law didn't wink at the brother-in-law either.

Everyone is working, and you are just wandering around by yourself. The more you think about it, the more angry you feel. You turned to the worker carrying the paint bucket and said, "Old Gu, give the paint bucket to my brother-in-law."

Why give me the paint bucket?
With a dazed expression, Li Hongbing took the paint bucket.

"Village chief, take us to the next house." The eldest brother-in-law smiled at Uncle Huaizhong.

A group of people walked along the village alley, walked for a while, and stopped in front of a deserted courtyard. The courtyard door was decayed, and the New Year pictures pasted on the door panel had long been mottled and broken.

Pushing open the door, looking around, the yard was covered with waist-deep weeds, and half of the innermost house had collapsed.

Uncle Huaizhong was slightly sad, "This house was moved out ten years ago, and no one's popularity collapsed so quickly, alas!"

Before Li Hongbing could speak, the second brother-in-law patted him hard on the shoulder, and pointed to the house behind the bushes, "Go and mark the wall, this is No. 34."

"I'm going?" Li Hongbing's eyes widened.

The second brother-in-law rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, if you don't go, why don't I go, the paint bucket is in your hands!"

you can
Li Hongbing carried the oil barrel through the thatched grass and came to the collapsed house. He painted a large circle with white paint on the remaining wall, and marked the number 34 inside.

After marking the mark, I walked through the thatch again and returned to the gate of the courtyard. The clothes were covered with dense needles from head to toe, just like wearing a coir raincoat.

The mother-in-law needle is called in the forest area, and the scientific name should be ghost needle grass. Anyone who has been to the countryside should have an impression.

This kind of grass is very tenacious, even pesticides cannot kill it. The seeds grow with barbs, which are very sticky. As long as you pass by, they will stick to your clothes.

And when cleaning, you must pull them out one by one, otherwise it will hurt the skin, which is very annoying, just like a mother-in-law.

So the forest area will call it "Po Niang Needle".

This time I know why the second brother-in-law asked me to paint the wall.

dog into.

Deliberately watching my jokes, bad-hearted.

Li Hongbing glared at the two brothers-in-law who were laughing.

Stuffing the paint bucket into the worker's arms, he stepped forward and held down the back of the second brother-in-law, and pushed hard into the thatch-covered yard. The second brother-in-law, who lost his balance, had no time to curse and staggered into the grass.

"Third son, you bastard, bah bah bah!"

one left!
Li Hongbing looked at the eldest brother-in-law with malicious intentions, and the eldest brother-in-law showed a flattering smile, "Third brother, it has nothing to do with me, it was the second brother who said he would punish you."

"It's okay, the whole family should be reunited." Grabbing the elder brother-in-law's arm, he pushed into the grass in the same way.

"Third brother, you bastard, you wait!" The eldest brother-in-law lay in the grass and wailed, and the mother-in-law's face was actually quite painful when the needle was stuck in her face.

This time.

Li Hongbing regained his composure, smiled at the stunned Uncle Huaizhong and the workers, turned and ran away.

The village must not be able to stay anymore, and it is not guaranteed that he will bump into his brother-in-law again.

Li Hongbing carried his outer coat, humming a little tune, and walked all the way to the vegetable field.

At this time, Uncle Yandai, Uncle Misty, and Aunt Jinhua, all the old people in the village, are wielding hoes and weeding in Fatty Ma’s contracted land. Li Ming is also among them, but his crooked movements show that he rarely works. .

"We're all busy!" Li Hongbing greeted from the ridge of the field.

"Red Soldier, you are here!" Uncle Yandai put down his hoe.

Li Hongbing asked, "Uncle, is the grass easy to weed?"

"There is nothing to hoe or not to hoe. The grass in the field is not all the same." Uncle Tobacco took out the dry pipe slanted in his waist, turned his head and yelled at the workers, "take a break and drink some water."

"The grass grows so badly in this field, and the grass roots are half a meter deep." Uncle Mifu hunched slightly, walked to the edge of the field with a shovel, picked up the bowl covered on the clay pot, and poured a large bowl full of tea. , Gudong Gudong drank it all in one gulp.

"You can hoe slowly. I didn't mean your back hurts. Let the Red Soldier show you." Aunt Jinhua followed with the hoe on her shoulder.

"Uncle, what's wrong with your waist!" Li Hongbing hurried forward.

Uncle Mifu pointed to his waist, "I haven't been strong these days, and it hurts every now and then. It's okay, the dam built by the production team used to resist the pressure of stones, and it will be fine soon!"

"Don't be brave, I'll show you!" Li Hongbing couldn't help but lifted Uncle Mifu's clothes and pressed on his waist.

"Does it hurt here?"

"Hiss, yes, that's the one!"

"Does it hurt here?"

"It hurts, you child, be gentle."

After the inspection, Li Hongbing grabbed the shovel that Uncle Mimi had put beside him, with a serious face.

"Uncle, don't do heavy work in the future. Although I am a doctor, I am not a fairy. Your waist can't bear the heavy work for many years. Go home and rest more."

"It's a scary thing to say. I used to feel pain for a few days and it's fine. If I don't work, I can eat." Uncle Mifu shook his head and smiled disapprovingly.

Li Hongbing continued, "I'm not trying to scare anyone, your waist might become paralyzed."

Originally, the other villagers on the ridge of the field just took it as a joke. Those who work in the countryside don’t have backaches. They can either carry it or go to the mountain to pick some melon seeds and smash them on their waists for a few days.

But when the Red Soldier said that the old man was going to become paralyzed, it was okay, and they all began to persuade him.

"Confused, I heard the Red Soldier is right, go back and lie down."

"You are a five-guarantee household. If you become paralyzed, who will serve you?"

"Hurry up and go back, my mother will bring you food these few days."

"Old man, it's okay to listen to people's advice to eat enough and have less work."

Hearing the relief of the old brothers and sisters, Uncle Mifu said that he was not moved, that would be a lie, but he had planted it for a lifetime, but suddenly he was not allowed to plant it, and his heart was empty.

"It's okay, Uncle. I'll come here to give you acupuncture and massage these few days." Li Hongbing knew what Uncle Mifu was thinking, and said with a smile, "The village will soon set up a service company. Find an easy job."

Uncle Confused hesitated for a moment.

"That's okay, I can't go back, just sit on the ridge of the field, and I feel comfortable."

"Okay, then you sit down first." Li Hongbing nodded, looked at the weather-beaten faces of the other old people, and sighed secretly.

Aging with time.

These old people, like Uncle Mifu, have been doing heavy physical work and overloaded work all their lives. Their physical functions are seriously damaged, and it is difficult to get enough rest.

What should I do?
Li Hongbing fell into deep thought.

"Red Soldier, Red Soldier." Suddenly his shoulders were shaken and Li Hongbing was awakened from his thoughts, and he turned his head to see Uncle Mifu's purple-red face.

"What's wrong?"

"I told you a few times but didn't agree. Don't worry about the old man. You are content in this life. If you really want to become paralyzed, it doesn't matter. It's life." Uncle Misty grinned freely.

"What are you talking about, I can still become a paralyzed person, and I won't see a doctor after that." Li Hongbing pretended to be angry, and the other old people laughed, picked up the farm tools and prepared to continue weeding.

"Wait, you guys take a rest, I'll call a helper."

Li Hongbing suddenly remembered something, hurriedly stopped the old man who was going to the ground, turned around and ran to the village after speaking.

When he came back again, Li Hongbing, who was sweating profusely, poured himself a bowl full of big leaf tea, drank it in one gulp, wiped off the water stains on his mouth, and said to the old people.

"A helper will come later."

helper.

Those who can work in the village can be counted on their fingers, who else can the red soldiers turn to.

Just when the old people were at a loss.

There was a booming sound coming from the direction of the meadow, and then a huge wild boar ran towards this side, followed by a group of wild boars.

That is?

The old people narrowed their eyes. The big wild boar was raised by the Red Soldiers, and they had seen it in the village, but the group of wild boars behind came from there.

The old pig ran over with a herd of pigs, the scene was really shocking. The old people had seen a herd of wild boars, but they had never seen so many wild boars. There were at least 40 wild boars, large and small.

hum!

Lao Zhu walked up to Li Hongbing and shook his head.

Li Hongbing pointed to the grassy wasteland around him.

"See if there is any land here, use your noses to dig up the grass."

Let the wild boar arch the ground?
What did the Red Soldier think.

Wild boars can indeed dig into the ground, and they are very capable of digging into the ground. In the early years when there were many wild boars, they would go down the mountain and ruin the crops every year when the harvest season came.

The wild boar's nose is not only sensitive to smell, but also flexible and powerful. It can dig through hard soil like a plow, and accurately find potatoes and sweet potatoes buried under the soil.

But it has never been heard that wild boars can understand human speech.

The next scene surprised the old people.

The old pig returned to the herd of wild boars and groaned and chirped a few times, only to see the herd of wild boars spread out, their noses stuck into the ground, and the soil and grass came out together.

Especially the old pig, with its tusks and nose, it looks like a pig-shaped plowshare, and it only took a cigarette to finish half an acre of land.

"Good guy, faster than an ox plow." The pipe uncle hastily smoked his pipe to suppress his shock.

"Could it be that the Red Soldier is Bi Mawen descending to the earth, why all animals are like people in his hands." Aunt Jinhua murmured softly.

"It looks like it to me." Uncle Misty nodded.

"What are you talking about, Bi Mawen raises horses, and the land master takes care of animals." Uncle Er Ma immediately objected.

The old crooked uncle agreed, "Take it right, it's the land master."

"It's Bi Mawen."

"It's the Lord of the Land."

The old people were divided into two waves, not convinced by each other.

Li Hongbing beside him was speechless.

I'm standing right in front of you, is it appropriate to gossip in person?

And I am neither Bi Mawen nor the land master.

It's Druid!
Surprised or not. Surprised or not.

……

With the help of wild boars in weeding, the workload of the elderly has plummeted. They only need to follow behind the pigs and gather up the goosegrass with a rake.

"It's the first time for me to work behind the wild boar." Uncle Yandai said with a smile.

"No, I've plowed cattle, I've plowed horses, and I don't dare to even think about plowing wild boars." Uncle Wai digs out the weeds in the upturned soil with a rake.

"This wild boar is really a good worker."

The old people followed easily.

Li Hongbing was not idle either, and went to the vegetable field with Uncle Mifu to pick up a few baskets of Chinese cabbage and came back.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave pig.

One mu of land is exchanged for one Chinese cabbage.

Proper black-hearted boss, squeezing free labor.

Smelling the original smell of cabbage, the herd of wild boars worked harder, as if they were stimulated, and tried their best to push the ground.

at this time.

A drone appeared over the wasteland, followed by a man and a woman walking over the field ridge.

The young girl walked over with a camera hanging around her neck, and looked at the scene of the wild boar arching the ground with a shocked expression on her face.

"Mr. Li, are these pigs? They look so strange, are they destroying the land?"

Hearing the girl's innocent and ignorant question, Li Hongbing shook his head.

However, people in the city have never seen live wild boars, which is normal. Even zoos rarely raise wild boars, because wild boars are not suitable for captivity, and even if there are wild boars, they are wild animals.

"These are boars, and they're at work."

Can wild boars work too?

The wild boar is not the kind that is fierce, bad, dirty and smelly, but the wild boar in front of him looks very obedient.

The girl was stunned for a moment, her eyes lit up immediately, she turned her head and said to the boy, "Brother Hu, quickly use a drone to record the video of wild boars working, and turn it back as a promotional material."

After all, the girl picked up the camera, rushed into the wasteland, and took pictures of the wild boar at close range.

Li Hongbing sighed.

Now the girl is so courageous, she dares to get in front of the wild boar without asking, and the camera lens is almost stuck in the pig's mouth.

……

(End of this chapter)

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