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Chapter 8, Fighting for shit

There was a rush to harvest and a rush to plant. It was a busy season and only about ten days passed.

In ten days, Nan Yi received at least 12 work points, and the most on the day was 20.

It was the day when people came to the grain station to pick millet. Nan Yi picked three times more grain than others. He got twenty work points. As long as the red heart was not sprayed with black dog blood and turned into ink, he would definitely be embarrassed to jump out and vote against it.

At least there are no such people in Wenchangwei.

In ten days, Nan Yi also got a thorough understanding of the situation in the brigade. Fortunately, he was able to get shy voyeuristic views from several young women of marriageable age in the brigade, and he also saw Xian Yaodong doing something that cannot be put on the table.

The time has entered the fifth month of the lunar calendar, and the work in the fields is no longer busy. Nan Yi can't get twelve work points. He goes to the fields to fertilize and weed every day, and is given eight work points per day according to the standards of women.

Weeding and fertilizing are relatively easy, but the fertilizer is artificial fertilizer. We collect the cow dung from the brigade and add the fertilizer immersed in the dung tank.

Just like this, it's not enough. You have to go to the commune or even go to the county to grab fertilizer.

Nan Yi followed a few strong young men from the brigade, carrying urine buckets, and took a boat to the commune. As soon as he arrived at the septic tank of the commune, he saw people from other brigade scooping up excrement water there.

"Xianjia shovel, who asked you to come here? Don't you know that this year it is our turn to scoop out manure in Wenchang?"

The one who spoke louder was Xian Weimin, the son of deputy captain Xian Yaohua, who was also a good hand at farm work. He was very tough. He usually led the team when Wenchangwei had to compete with the outside brigade, and this time was no exception.

"What's wrong with me scooping it up? You can still eat me?"

The boy opposite was very arrogant and dared to make provocations.

"I'll say it again, this year it's our turn in Wenchangwei, so hurry up and pour the excrement back." Xian Weimin said again.

"What do you want? What's the fight?"

"Fuck that guy!"

Xian Weimin gave an order, and all the strong young men in Wenchangwei put down their urinal burdens and took out the excrement spoons from the urinals. They couldn't agree on the number and had nothing to say. One word, just do it.

Xian Weimin took the lead, followed closely by Nan Yi, making a "spoon" with a manure spoon, whirring, and calling to the opponent's head.

The feces spoon is not too hard, just take it easy and there will be no problem at all.

It's just that compared to Sun Tzu, Nan Yi didn't smash, but used a gun to pick. The manure scoop got into the opponent's armpit, and with a strong hand, he picked the person into the septic tank.

One, two...three...three, four, five...five, five, five, five can't go on anymore.

After being knocked over four times by Nan Yi, the opponent was already intimidated.

"Pu Ni Amu, Xian Weimin, you actually invited foreign aid."

"Push to the street, Nanyi is an educated youth from Wenchangwei. He will settle down with us right away. What a foreign aid. Okay, if you lose, leave quickly. We are still in a hurry to scoop up the excrement."

"Okay, Qingshan will not change..."

"Change your appearance. You have watched too many movies, you."

It's very simple. If the opponent loses, he will retreat. There is no sloppiness at all.

There is no need to worry about the other party recruiting all the troops and fighting back. At this time in the countryside, fighting for water, land, and manure will inevitably lead to a fight.

But at that time, it was done as soon as it was done, and there was no need to ask for any debt.

If you feel unhappy, come back next year and fight again.

"Nanyi, it's not bad. From the look of you, have you practiced?"

Xian Weimin patted Nan Yi on the shoulder and gave him a Guangxi stick.

Nan Yi took the cigarette and said with a smile: "I have been practicing the Crop Hand Style for a few days, and there is nothing fancy about it, so I can only fool around."

"You boy."

Fighting over excrement is just a snapshot of rural life in Nanyi.

Life in Wenchangwei is not very poetic, and the beauty of the countryside can only be discovered by city dwellers who come to visit.

I work at six o'clock and work until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, bitten by grass mosquitoes, sucked by leeches, cut off the ears of rice, and carry them on my shoulders. I obviously grow rapeseed, but I can't eat a few taels of oil all year round. I have to make a new dress without any cloth stamps.

, you have to borrow the whole team.

Who dares to say that such a day is beautiful?

Probably, maybe, maybe, Nan Yi dared to say this.

After more than ten days of repair, Liu Zhen's complexion has become rosy, and she can clearly see the growth of flesh on her face and hands. The split ends of her hair have also become less obvious, and they have progressed from dull yellow to bright black.

The keen Nan Yi also discovered that the little girl's height had grown by one centimeter as if she had been stuffed into a dog's hole and pulled out.

If the nutrition keeps up, the little girl's development will also keep up.

For Nan Yi, working is not tiring, and he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking. After nightfall, he will go to the fields to look at frogs, and go down to the river to catch fish to improve his food.

No, Nan Yi carried two big fat fish, a frog in a net, and a bottle of Maotai hidden in the sheepskin bag, humming a song and walked to Xian Yaodong's house.

"Nanyi, you kid, here you go again, haha, what a fat fish."

Nan Yi and Xian Yaodong have gradually become familiar with each other, and their words are not too taboo.

"Fat, right? Let's get rid of it today, and there's still a bottle of Feitian." Nan Yi shook the sheepskin bag in his hand.

"Okay, just wait and see my skills."

Xian Yaodong quickly put away the two fish and prepared a few more dishes to go with the wine.

After the two drank a glass of wine, the conversation started.

"Nanyi, the day I first came here, you said you would give me a chance. Now that we are familiar with each other, shouldn't you talk about it?"

In the excitement of drinking, Xian Yaodong said what he had been holding back for a long time.

"Uncle Xian, after my observation during this period, do you often exchange straw and horse club for chemical fertilizer?"

"Yeah, now that you know, I won't hide it from you. The horses in their Jockey Club like to eat our straw very much. Who told us to use artificial fertilizer on our rice? A boatload of straw can be exchanged for their boatload of chemical fertilizer.

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However, I can tell you that I am not doing it for myself, but for the welfare of the members."

"Of course I know that Uncle Xian is upright and selfless." Nan Yi gave a thumbs up, and then changed the subject, "But, Uncle Xian, I'd better not do this kind of work in the future. There is no wall in the world that is airtight. This

Sooner or later this kind of thing will be known to the commune.

Then you will be in trouble."

"Of course I understand, and I'm about to stop. It just so happens that a lot of people have been running there recently, and the wind has gotten tighter. But today's urea is better than the domestically produced one."

"No matter how useful it is, I can't do it anymore, so I'd better give it a rest."

"Forget it, don't mention this, just talk about your opportunity." Xian Yaodong waved his hand and said.

"The opportunity I mentioned is right there." Nan Yi pointed in the direction of Shenzhen Bay.

"Shen Ming Bay?"

"How is it possible? I know there are people in Wenchangwei doing this job. How dare I, a migrant, have such an idea?"

"Besides crossing the sea, where else can we make money in Shenzhen Bay?"

"Uncle Xian, you have lived here for decades. You don't know how many people have swam from here, right? How many people have succeeded, and how many people have sunk in?

You will never know where those unjust ghosts are buried.

You said you want to swim there, but how many of them don’t have something valuable on them?

Whether it is gold, antiques, US dollars, pounds, or Hong Kong dollars, how could it not be waterproofed?

Tell me, if we could catch them, how much wealth would it be?"

"Don't tell me, the water in Shenzhou Bay is not very deep. The water in the inner bay is only about two meters. Even the center point is not very deep. If you are good at water, you can definitely swim to the bottom. However, you can also play with ordinary water.

It won’t turn.”

"Uncle Xian, to tell you the truth, I have practiced kung fu and my water skills are pretty good. As long as you find a way to get a set of diving equipment, I will definitely be able to fish things out."

"really?"

"More real than pearls."

"How to divide?"

"I know you have acquaintances at Xiangguan, and you have channels to take action. We must pay the benefits that should be paid to others. When the money is in our hands, we will give it 50%. But..."

"But what?" Xian Yaodong asked quickly.

"I would like Uncle Xian to help me."

"What's the matter? Is it a matter of settling in? If it's this, don't talk about it. It's not a big deal. If you settle in now, no one will have any objections."

"No, I want to build a homestead, preferably a bigger one. I plan to build three large tile-roofed houses and build a front and back yard."

"Well, that's it. It doesn't matter. The homestead belongs to the brigade. Whoever wants to build a house can pay some money to the brigade and they can allocate a piece of it. Just tell them how big you want and which piece of land you want.

I'll ask Jimin to calculate it, and you can just pay the amount.

It’s just that it takes some time to build a house. If you are not afraid of getting old, the brigade has an empty house. It is very big, but the price is definitely not cheap.”

When Xian Yaodong said this, Nan Yi immediately realized which house he was talking about. It was probably the house next to Shenzhen Bay, which turned out to be the house of a big landowner in Wenchangwei.

The landlord's surname was Liu, and he had long since become extinct. As for whether there were any descendants overseas, Nanyi did not find out.

"Uncle Xian, are you talking about Landlord Liu's house?"

"Yes, that's the one. It's been empty there for almost thirty years. If you're not afraid that it's not clean inside, I can sell it to you."

"Is it really okay? Other members won't have any objections?"

"No, let's put it this way, the death of landlord Liu's family is inseparable from the old people in Wenchangwei. No one has the courage to live there. Do you understand?"

"I understand, no one has hanged himself inside, right?"

"I'm pretty sure not."

"What price are you going to sell it for?"

"Two thousand, this price is a dead end, there is no room for negotiation."

"Sure, the money is easy to negotiate. You can take me to see the house first. If it's no problem, I'll make a decision."
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