"You guys, you guys! How can I deduct your money when I speak long?" The village chief laughed and cursed, did not read the draft, and shook the account book. "This account book, yesterday. I have calculated together with Nannan and Zhixia. I will not say how much the profit is. If I say it, I am afraid to scare you to death. I will tell you that you can get the dividends in your hand. Everyone can at least have this number."
The old village chief shook his eyebrows, and stretched out a finger.
This look made the impatient people below gritted their teeth.
This attitude of the village chief is too cheap!
It's so cheap that you forget that you are already old!
"The village chief, isn't it twelve taels?"
"Impossible! Last year we each took at least fifty or sixty taels of dividends. Just say that this year's profit is better than last year. It is definitely impossible to be ten taels. I guess it is one or one hundred taels!" said When one hundred taels came out, the voice of that person was knotted.
"One hundred taels! I guess so!"
"It must be! Hey, my family can renovate the house this year to marry the grandson!"
The audience was boiling.
The noise of the discussion was higher than that, and the whole wine shop was noisy.
Standing next to Liu Yusheng, Fu Yuzheng was moved by the sight of this scene.
She had never seen such a scene. The boss, the workers, and the people of the whole village mingle, like a family, lively and happily.
There is no sight of the workers' trembling and servileness towards their employers, and no hidden distances, barriers, and defenses between people.
The harmony is so unreal, like a dream.
Even dreaming, it is difficult for ordinary people to dream of such a scene, right
The people here take Xinghua Village as their home, and the villagers are all family members. The wine shop is the business of all of them, the glory created by them, and their pride.
Strange way, the Xinghua Village Winery that is popular throughout Nanling, no matter what methods outsiders use, there is no way to find out the various recipes of the winery from Xinghua Village.
Who will betray his own things? Who will betray his glory
Especially, she couldn't find a trace of greed in those real smiling faces and those plain eyes.
They are really easy to meet.
With a salary of ten or two silver dollars a month, and hundreds of taels in dividends at the end of the year, as long as the family can have nothing to worry about, food and drink, they seem to have nothing to ask for.
And a hundred taels of silver in Kyoto is nothing but a meal for the rich and powerful.
Then, Fu Yuzheng smiled, and his eyes flicked across the sincere and honest smiling faces, smiling from the heart.
People in Xinghua Village are not fools, but what they care about is not the satisfaction that money brings, but what they care about is the precious emotions between people.
Therefore, they live simple and happy lives.
Just like Liu Yusheng.
If she is a little bit ambitious, with her ability, she will surely be able to win both fame and fortune.
But she didn't. She was always quiet, and after ensuring that her family had no worries about food and clothing, she settled down to do what she likes to do.
Fu Yuzheng didn't know whether people affected the environment here or the environment here affected people.
But there is no doubt that she likes it very much.
A burst of cheers in front of her interrupted her thoughts. When she looked up, she saw that the village chief Liu Jinfu had already begun to distribute dividends. A large piece of pork walked into the crowd of onlookers happily, and gave it to his family.
The village chief read the names of the workers in an orderly manner, stepped forward one by one to receive the benefits that belonged to him, and then walked back to the crowd.
Did not leave immediately, but stayed and continued to participate in this year-end excitement.
Until everyone got what they deserved, a large group of talented people walked towards the village together.
On the opposite side of the Qing River, beside the decaying and frosty bank of the withered grass, someone was watching and watching the excitement across a river.
This is a scene that has appeared every year in recent years.
Xinghua Village is getting richer and getting better and better, and the surrounding villages are envy and jealous.
Especially in Xinghua Village, which is separated from Xinghua Village by a river, his eyes are red with jealousy.
But nothing can be done.
Xinghuacun Winery was opened by wealthy people in Beijing. Not to mention, Xinghuacun Fuwa is now the head of the county, and even more of an existence they cannot afford to offend.
They can only sigh across the river.
Seeing that the other side is booming, the days go by and the head is rushing.
They kept staying in place, and even worsened, the villagers were getting poorer and poorer.
If he hadn't had any antagonisms with Xinghua Village, it might be a different story now.
It's a pity that it's too late to regret.
The New Year's Eve is approaching day by day. Nowadays, every family in Xinghua Village has surplus money and is getting more and more generous. It is hard to see the scene of a few years ago.
Especially when you just got the dividends in your hand, the New Year is even more exciting.
Post Spring Festival couplets, cut window grilles, hang red lanterns, prepare festive firecrackers, kill chickens and geese to make New Year cakes.
Everywhere is beaming.
Liu Yusheng took Fu Yuzheng and walked home with his grandmother, passing through the yards and vegetable gardens. All he heard was laughter along the way.
On the side of the road, there were children with braids tied together to throw firecrackers.
They were all disassembled from the long-hung firecrackers, disassembled into individual pieces, ignited and then thrown out, and the children would laugh into a ball when they heard the scary bang. This is the children's favorite entertainment during the New Year's Day.
There was also a naughty baby among them. Seeing cow dung on the side of the road, they directly inserted firecrackers on the cow dung to light them, and waited until the explosion sounded to watch the cow dung splash.
If it were not for Liu Yusheng to pull the person away in time, Fu Yuzheng would not be spared.
For this scene, Fu Yuzheng couldn't recover for a long time, and it was difficult to suppress the twitching of the corners of his eyes.
In the vegetable garden on the side of the road, there was a curse soon, and the woman was still carrying a freshly pulled radish in her hand, chasing a group of small children to fight, "You preserved eggs, you are playing with cow dung again! Dirty! Isn’t it dirty? The new clothes that I just wore have been put away. When the new year comes, I don’t have any clothes to wear. You have to cry!"
"Auntie, we have avoided it a long time ago, so we won't bury the new clothes!"
"Auntie, you have a stinky smell and you are stained with cow dung! Go home and change your clothes!"
The urchins broke up with a laugh, and were not afraid of chasing women. The cursing was fierce. It was always thunder and rain. The aunts in the village loved the babies!
"These little rascals!" Seeing the children run away, the woman turned her head and cursed with a smile. There was no anger on her face.
"After a while, I'm not all used to you." Old Lady Liu joked.
"Such a big boy, can you really frighten me?" The woman was not ashamed, and smiled, "Auntie, hurry home and prepare charcoal fire, and the big guy will come to your house to make new year cakes later. Go, your yard is big enough to be crowded! The nuns are the most greedy for this kind of snack food, and you can eat it right away while making the kang."