1994: Vegetable farmers strike back

Chapter 34: I Really Hit the Steel Plate
In fact, Qi Yongfeng's habit of working in the morning and taking a nap at noon was also learned from Chen Jiazhi.

Even if he didn't kill the chicken in the morning, Chen Jiazhi would still be wandering in his dreams.

There was a slight sound at the door, but Chen Jiazhi didn't hear it at all.

He felt that there was no movement in the room, and now the door was locked by her, so he couldn't do anything even if he heard any movement.

Jia Suzhen walked to the next room again, which was also not locked. She knew that only Qi Yongfeng was inside, so she tiptoed in.

Qi Yongfeng was lying on the bed with his upper body naked and only wearing a pair of shorts, snoring loudly. Even through his pants, one could feel the size of his thing.

Looking at the strong muscles and then comparing them with Liu Minghua's thin body, Jia Suzhen was still torn between her conscience and her desires.

Before this, she had suffered a setback at the hands of Yi Dinggan and then at the hands of Li Mingkun.

Qi Yongfeng is the last chance.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and pounced on him.

Seeing that Jia Suzhen was indeed walking towards home, Zhou Shijun waited for a few minutes, and when no one was paying attention, he also walked towards home.

But when I got home, I didn't see Jia Suzhen.

Just when I was wondering, a shrill cry resounded through the world.

"Who?!"

"Fuck..."

Short and rapid.

But you can sense the fear of the owner of the voice.

Just after this sound, he heard another creaking sound as someone suddenly sat up in bed.

After a few seconds, a man's curse was heard.

"Jia Suzhen, you pulled my pants in broad daylight. If this gets out, wouldn't that be a shame? Do you have any shame?"

"You have no shame, but I, Qi Yongfeng, still have some dignity!"

"When you blocked Zhi Ge's door last month, you didn't expect this day would come!"

"Asking for money, no way!"

Zhou Shijun came to Qi Yongfeng's house in a daze, only to see Qi Yongfeng standing at the door with his upper body naked. Who else could that figure in the house be but Jia Suzhen!

Jia Suzhen was also very frightened. She didn't expect Qi Yongfeng to shout it out directly, and she didn't expect someone to come so soon.

I could only walk back into my house in panic.

In addition to her, one or two people came out from other rooms and saw Jia Suzhen.

In addition, people working in the vegetable market heard the noise and came back one after another.

"Yongfeng, what are you yelling about?!" Huang Juan shouted before even entering the dam: "Who asked you for money?"

At this time, Liu Minghua, who was worried about Jia Suzhen, also came back, and Qi Yongfeng happened to look at him at this time.

"Liu Minghua, you can't even keep your own woman safe. You're so useless!"

Then he talked about what had just happened. He was sleeping soundly when suddenly a woman pulled down his pants.

Even if the woman was pretty, when someone suddenly grabbed her private parts while she was sleeping, she felt not aroused but only terrified.

It almost left a psychological shadow.

More and more people.

According to Yongfeng's account, several witnesses including Zhou Shijun also saw Jia Suzhen coming out of Qi Yongfeng's room.

The matter is crystal clear.

Jia Suzhen's willingness to sacrifice herself for money instantly caused an uproar in the small courtyard.

Huang Juan went to Jia Suzhen to settle the score, but Jia Suzhen locked the door. She was so angry that she kept cursing outside the door.

Words like bitch, shameless, slut, and man-stealing kept coming out.

By this time, almost all the vegetable farmers had returned and become qualified spectators.

Yi Dinggan belatedly looked at Li Xiu who had just returned: "Where's Jiazhi?"

Li Xiu: "He's sleeping in the house."

Someone suddenly realized: "Yes, the scholar is also at home. He is so handsome and rich. Why doesn't Jia Suzhen look for him?"

"It's impossible that Jiazhi didn't hear such a loud noise." Yi Dinggan walked towards the house and shouted, "Jiazhi, Jiazhi!"

"You still want to get me."

Chen Jiazhi's voice rang out from the room: "Which bastard locked my door from the outside? Open the door quickly! Damn, was it you who locked it, Brother Yi?"

Yi Dinggan stepped forward to see that it was indeed true, and laughed out loud, "I'm not that boring."

Li Xiu opened the door with the key, feeling both amused and helpless. When Chen Jiazhi came out, he saw a lot of people standing in the yard, talking a lot.

After searching for a while, I saw Liu Minghua squatting outside the door with his head down. There had been no movement in the room for several minutes.

Chen Jiazhi shouted, "Liu Minghua, what are you still thinking about? What if she gets upset?"

When Qi Yongfeng shouted the first time, Chen Jiazhi was frightened awake. After listening through the wall for a while, he figured out what was going on.

Qi Yongfeng's performance made him very satisfied. Jia Suzhen had indeed hit a wall. Her help to him during this period was not in vain. It would be worthwhile to help him again in the future or make her a direct descendant.

But then he felt a little resentful. How was he worse than Qi Yongfeng?

When he found that the door was locked, he suddenly realized that maybe Jia Suzhen had been here, but the door was locked and she couldn't get in.

While everyone was arguing, he thought of another possibility. Could it be that Jia Suzhen locked the door?

I was a little confused for a moment, and the more I thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Fuck, this isn't a question of whether it's good or not. First it was Yi Dinggan, then Li Mingkun, and now it's Qi Yongfeng~
When it was Chen Jiazhi's turn, the door was locked inside... But he didn't dare let Brother Yi see anything, otherwise he would be ridiculed to death.

So he turned the blame around and said that it was Yi Ding who locked the door, and after coming out he hurriedly meddled in other people's business.

Originally, Jia Suzhen also had the possibility of committing suicide.

After his reminder, Liu Minghua raised his head in a daze, his eyes full of helplessness.

Chen Jiazhi cursed again: "You are such a coward, what a man you are! Even if you rush in and beat her up now, it will be better than keeping silent."

"none of your business!"

"Stop giving bad advice and get to work!"

As soon as Chen Jiazhi heard the voice, he knew it was his second sister and immediately became scared. However, everyone's attention was indeed diverted. What if Jia Suzhen really committed suicide?
Chen Jiazhicai didn't want to care about these things, so he picked up the vegetable basket and prepared to go out to pick the vegetables.

Jia Suzhen deserves it.

After all this commotion, it was already late.

The other vegetable farmers also dispersed one after another, but the discussion about Jia Suzhen never stopped.

There are many speculations about the reasons behind this.

Not long after Chen Jiazhi arrived at the field, Ao Dehai also arrived.

"As usual, I'll give you 1.5 times the overtime pay. Oh, Lao Ao, you can ride a bike, right? In two days, I'll ask you to help me transport vegetables to the wholesale market. Including delivery, your salary will be 15 yuan per night."

When he heard the price was 15 yuan per night, Ao Dehai's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again.

"Boss Chen, I don't know how to ride a bike."

"..." Chen Jiazhi: "Okay, that's fine. You can come and help me harvest the vegetables later. I can't give you two a raise right now, but I will make up for it in other ways to ensure your income is no lower than working in other vegetable markets."

"Thank you, Boss Chen."

Ao Dehai did not refuse. The wages of vegetable workers in Dongxiang vegetable market were too low, and prices were rising rapidly.

The couple had long thought of finding another job.

But if Chen Jiazhi can really offer higher income, they are still willing to stay.

The job Chen Jiazhi assigned to the two was to harvest Chinese cabbage, 80 kilograms of high-quality Chinese cabbage and 180 kilograms of ordinary Chinese cabbage. Ao Dehai and his wife had worked in a large vegetable market and could also harvest and sort Chinese cabbage.

He and Li Xiu went to pick loofah, bitter melon, cowpea and green beans.

The fruits are cut off one by one with a crisp sound. The shape of the fruits is very neat and the sound is very beautiful. It can make people forget their worries temporarily and enjoy the joy of the harvest.

Even though they were sweating profusely, they were enjoying the haircut.

And you can keep moving, which is more comfortable than squatting or sitting to pick the vegetables.

"Jiazhi!"

Li Xiu screamed and Chen Jiazhi was startled. He thought Li Xiu was feeling unwell, but he saw her walking towards him excitedly.

"This loofah is so big and beautiful, let me cut it."

Chen Jiazhi was a little dazed: "You are such a grown-up, why are you acting like a child? Come on, come on, let me give it to you."

Li Xiu happily cut it off with a click and said with a smile: "I have a baby in my belly. My second sister said that I should watch as many attractive things as possible now, so that the baby will be handsome in the future."

Chen Jiazhi: "Second sister, you are superstitious...Okay, okay, as you wish, I'll leave all the good-looking ones for you to cut."

In fact, the appearance of the loofahs after pinching and pollination is very good. Chen Jiazhi walked among the dense vines to check if there were any crooked or cracked ones that were missed.

What a pity, how could my skills be so good?

After searching for a long time, Chen Jiazhi only found two or three somewhat old loofahs. He did not pick them off, but planned to keep them to make loofah nets and use for washing dishes, and he could also try to save the seeds.

Then I went to the bitter melon field, and the situation was not so good. Some of the bitter melons had turned yellow while they were still small.

This is all due to poor pollination.

Chen Jiazhi picked and threw away the underdeveloped bitter melons in time, leaving the better ones for Li Xiu to pick.

Li Xiu was also tireless. Even though she was already seven or eight months pregnant, she could still flexibly follow Chen Jiazhi. She lowered her head and snapped.
In the end, the amount of loofah and bitter melon picked was about the same as yesterday.

Both cowpeas and green beans are harvested for the first time. When picking, only the pods are cut, without damaging the flower moss, which is conducive to the regeneration of flower pods.

We also harvested about 20 to 30 kilograms, which is pretty good.

After harvesting these vegetables, Li Xiu went to the vegetable patch to thin out the seedlings, while Chen Jiazhi went to water them.

As soon as Chen Jiazhi finished watering the plants, Ao Dehai and his wife harvested the vegetables and brought them back to the dam.

"Boss Chen, the choy sum was good today and harvested quickly. It only took two hours of work in total."

Ao Dehai felt a little embarrassed. Two hours, even with overtime pay, was not much. If he had known, he would not have paid so quickly.

Chen Jiazhi thought for a moment, and seeing that no one was around, he said, "I'll give each of you three hours of work."

Even so, the wages paid today were only 9 yuan, and the vegetables they harvested could be sold for at least 300 yuan.

The most important thing is that the two of them did not slack off.

Very responsible.

Such workers must be retained. In order to maintain the enthusiasm of the vegetable pickers, a commission-based work recording method should be considered in the future.

Ao Dehai was also very satisfied with the three-hour work record, and at the same time, the idea of ​​slacking off was dispelled.

After sending the two away, Chen Jiazhi saw the vegetables spread out all over the floor and suddenly felt a little worried. How should he get these vegetables to the market?
Suddenly I missed his broken Changan van in his previous life.

(End of this chapter)