After hearing the voices of plants, farming in the countryside exploded

"What do you want to do again?"

Zhang Fugui looked impatiently at Li Fang who closed the door.

"Sit down." Li Fang pointed to the bed with an expressionless expression.

Zhang Fugui hesitated for a moment, then sat down obediently.

Li Fang then sat next to him.

"I'll give you a number."

Li Fang said, took out her mobile phone and opened the calculator.

"You should have watched Ruanruan's live broadcast. Don't say you haven't watched it. I know you must have been paying attention secretly."

Li Fang first entered 56 on the calculator: "Although the 56 osmanthus trees in our home are not as numerous as hers, when they grow up, they will weigh at least 180 pounds per tree."

As he spoke, Li Fang multiplied 56 by 180, which equals 10080.

The muscles on Zhang Fugui's face moved, but he didn't speak because he knew Li Fang would continue talking.

"Do you still remember the purchase price of Guiwei last year?"

Sure enough, Li Fang started talking again: "The overall output of Guiwei last year was larger than this year, but the initial purchase price was 20 per catty. If we calculate the average purchase price, it is also 15."

Li Fang tapped her fingers on the phone screen and multiplied the 10080 she just calculated by 15.

The result is 151200.

"How much is this?" Li Fang asked.

Zhang Fugui remained silent.

"I asked you how much this is!" Li Fang kissed Zhang Fugui's thigh.

Zhang Fugui then grinned and said, "Ten... one hundred and fifty thousand."

"You also know it's 150,000!"

Li Fang had a look of hatred on her face: "It's just a matter of words. This 150,000 yuan is ours. 150,000 yuan! How much can you do with 150,000 yuan? Do you remember going back to my mother's place on the second day of this year?" , did those relatives see the look in our eyes while we were riding that lousy motorcycle?”

Zhang Fugui's voice was a little weaker: "But if I don't keep my word, what will everyone think of me in the future? Am I still shameless?"

Zhang Fugui didn't say anything about his face, but he exploded when he mentioned Li Fang: "Okay, okay, you're the only one who wants face, right? When your third uncle looks down on you, why are you so shameless? Everyone is driving cars, so you're the only one who wants face Why are you so shameless while riding that damn motorcycle?”

Zhang Fugui opened his mouth, unable to refute at all.

"I don't care, I have to get the 150,000 back no matter what. On the second day of the new year next year, I will also take a car back. I don't want to sit on your damn motorcycle and blow the cold wind again!"

Seeing that Zhang Fugui still didn't speak and looked undecided, Li Fang directly used his trump card: "Zhang Fugui! If you don't do it for yourself, you also have to think about your child. Xiao Hao has been on blind dates so many times, why did he fail every time? Don’t you have any idea in your mind?”

"It's not because you don't even have one in your car! You don't dare to go out when it rains heavily."

Zhang Fugui was suddenly hit in a sore spot.

I stood up a little irritably, not wanting to hear any more.

"I know, I know, why don't I go and tell you?"

After saying that, Zhang Fugui opened the door and went out.

……

"Hey Jianguo, why are you going?"

On Zhang Ruoruan's side, she and Zhang Jianguo loaded a cart of wooden boards and were driving through the village.

Some villagers along the way saw them and asked curiously.

"What else can I do? Repair the wooden house in the lychee field." Zhang Jianguo responded with a smile.

"Building a house so quickly? Where did you go?" Everyone was shocked.

But then I thought about it and it seemed like there was nothing wrong with it.

After all, too many people are staring at Zhang Ruanruan's current Guiwei.

It's better to keep it tight.

After all, many marketing accounts on the Internet have posted videos speculating that Zhang Ruanruan's cinnamon flavor is guaranteed to be worth one million.

one million!

Even if it's not true, people will believe it as it spreads around.

So the flavor of cinnamon on this mountain is still lychee?

Not any more.

That is clearly a suite!

A house that takes time to come up with.

So how could you not be careful? Zhang Ruoruan's electric tricycle drove precariously up the hillside.

On the way, Zhang Ruoruan also called Zhang Qing and called Zhang Qing over.

Move the plank together.

The wooden house that Zhang Jianguo built before was located in the middle of the lychee field. It has now collapsed in half. The canvas that was used as waterproofing is also riddled with holes. It was broken into pieces with a light tear with the palm of his hand.

So the first step for Zhang Ruoruan and others was to clean up the rotten canvas and some wooden boards.

Fortunately, the overall framework is not bad.

So it’s not difficult at all to fix.

After all, the wooden house built by Zhang Jianguo is more like a wooden shed than a wooden house.

It is constructed with a wooden frame roof, three wooden frame walls, and then covered with waterproof canvas.

Then use wooden boards to nail a bed board about one meter above the ground, put a mat on it and you can sleep.

It couldn't be more crude.

But I used to sleep for about ten days, and it passed after I endured it.

Unlike now, Zhang Jianguo may have to stay for more than two months or even three months.

And the seasons are different.

When I lived in the past, it was already real summer, and it was extremely hot at night. Unlike now, where you can occasionally encounter a wave of cold air, and since this place is halfway up the mountain, the temperature will only be lower.

"Dad, you go back and pull the planks. I'll look at the lychees here."

An hour later, the wooden boards pulled over for the first time were used up, and Zhang Ruoruan asked Zhang Jianguo and Zhang Qing to go back and pull them out.

Zhang Jianguo nodded and left without thinking much.

Zhang Ruanruan stayed put and made sure that they had all left before taking action.

Set up the formation.

It's a very simple defensive barrier that only blocks out water vapor and covers only the sleeping area.

But even so, it is still very difficult for Zhang Ruanruan now, and he can only barely complete it with the help of the increase in the power of faith.

Although the power of faith has been exhausted again, it is worth it.

After all, in the face of Zhang Jianguo's physical health, the power of faith is not worth mentioning.

Not long after, Zhang Jianguo and the others came back.

Pulled over wooden boards and an oversized canvas.

Then the three of them worked together to repair the wooden shed easily.

"I'm going back to eat, and I'll bring the quilt over after eating." Zhang Jianguo said.

Zhang Qing also went back.

Zhang Ruanruan is ready to close the door.

But just as he put his hand on the door, he saw Zhang Fugui walking over.

"Uncle Fugui."

Zhang Ruoruan said hello.

"Oh, ah, Ruanruan." Zhang Fugui was obviously panicked.

He hadn't mentally prepared to knock on the door yet, but he didn't expect Zhang Ruoruan to be at the door.

Seeing Zhang Fugui's expression, Zhang Ruanruan probably guessed what Zhang Fugui was going to say.

"Is there a problem?"

she asked calmly.

This day will come sooner or later.

Zhang Ruoruan had expected this.

Outside the door, Zhang Fugui's expression kept changing, and all his inner struggles were on the surface.

Zhang Ruanruan didn't rush her, she just leaned against the door and looked at Zhang Fugui, waiting quietly, with Zhang Dongxi and Zhang Heihei surrounding her steps.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Fugui finally made up his mind.

He gritted his teeth and spoke out his inner thoughts.

"Ruanruan, do you need workers to help manage your lychees? I happen to be free recently." (End of Chapter)