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Chapter 395 Gap

With Hu Shijie's roar, Hu Laian shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Hu Shijie was annoyed because almost all the systems he participated in the formulation seemed to be prepared for his grandson. Before collecting the melons, every villager who participated in the work could get a salary. After collecting the melons, the salary would be gone. As the result was produced, each family had to support themselves. This was also a matter of course.

Moreover, people who do not contribute will not be able to enjoy the welfare of the village. The simplest morality of the villagers is to oppose getting something for nothing. If you don’t make much contribution to the village, you cannot enjoy the welfare of the village. This is also what you should do.

Another saying is that there is no output and no harvest. Now Hu Laian has become the only person in the village who will have no income. Do you think Hu Shijie feels it is embarrassing?

The working group then went down to inspect and weighed. Hu Shijie's own fields were not large in number, but the quality was good. The quality of the melons in the fields of Hu Mingshan and his wife was slightly worse because the couple had to spend their energy to take care of the land of Laian. Now they had spent their energy to make the melons in Laian and the quality of the melons in Laian and their own fields was average, which made Hu Shijie's face even worse.

The whole village worked hard all day, picked the watermelons from the field and transported them to the flat ground at the entrance of the village and piled them up.

In addition to the melons produced in the fields of the villagers, the melons produced in Fenghuanggou were also transported. Nearly sixty watermelons were picked at the end of Canghaitou, about 9,000 kilograms, almost half of which were from the villagers.

It does not mean that the melons planted by the villagers are not as good as the sea of ​​melons, but that the melons planted by the villagers have not yet matured in large areas. It is a good time for the villagers to produce melons after ten days and half a month. Only then can the yield of the villagers be increased.

Hu Laian was so upset that he felt that he had spent energy and had been busy for several months, so he had no income at all. So he borrowed a detector from a worker in a refining factory and inspected the melons in Canghai one by one. Every time he inspected one, he talked about the label on the melons in Canghai. He found that most of them were high-grade products, and the first-grade products accounted for almost a quarter of them. In terms of quality, the melons were a little higher than the melons grown by the villagers.

Hu Shijie turned his head and looked around, and found that the big cucumber in his eyes was really pleasing to the eye. However, when his eyes turned and saw his grandson Laian, he felt his heart trembled.

"You're just here to help, why are you using a detector? Can the melons from Canghai become yours?" Hu Shijie said to Laian.

Who knew that Hu Laian's words almost made Hu Shijie roll his eyes: "I don't have any income, so why do I still work?!"

"..." Hu Shijie was immediately angry.

All the villagers were next to him. When they heard Hu Laian say this, someone immediately said, "Laian has been relaxed this year and has no work!"

Ha ha ha ha!

Everyone burst into laughter.

Hu Laian felt a little burning on his face. After returning the detector in his hand, he ran back home.

When I got home and lay on the bed, reached out to touch my stomach, and felt a little hungry. When I came to the kitchen, I saw that there was nothing to eat, so I had to cover my stomach and wait for my parents to come back.

Hu Mingshan and his wife didn't come back until after eight o'clock. When they came back, they didn't look very good, because they thought it was pretty rough in their hearts. If this happened next time, the couple would have to be at the bottom of the money they got this month, probably only more than half of the Wei Changkui family.

"Big, mother, why did you come back? I'm almost starving to death!"

Hu Mingshan looked at his son and said angrily: "I know how to eat all day. I see what you eat without subsidies this month, and you can't even eat hot food even if you eat shit!"

Yan Meijuan was also angry, but when she heard her husband say this to her son, she felt a little overwhelmed and said, "How can you talk? No matter what you mean, you can't eat hot food, it seems like this is not your own son."

Hu Mingshan said, "Don't you feel embarrassed? The melons in the fields are all over the place. We can't compare with Canghai. They are the best-selling melons, and the land in Fenghuanggou is also good, but why can't we compare with others? We have farmed worse than others before?"

Yan Meijuan remained silent after hearing this. She knew that her husband still had some face. Today, this incident can be said to have stripped him of his skin.

It is true that the couple despised their son, but it is true that they are particular about serving the land. In the past, they did not fall behind when they were farming, but now they have grown watermelons but are left behind by others. The couple feels uncomfortable.

"When we wait for the first season of melons next year, we can only take care of our own land. This kid eats as much as he earns. If he doesn't earn, he can drink the northwest wind." After Hu Mingshan said that, he picked up the curtain and walked into his own kiln.

Yan Meijuan looked at her husband, sighed, and began to clean up and prepare for cooking.

Compared to Hu Mingshan's family, Hu Mingguang's family next to him was very happy. The family of three brought their daughter-in-law who was about to pass the house this year, and they were preparing supper while talking and laughing.

The family of three serves the field very well. Although watermelon is not outstanding, it is not too bad. There is almost no difference between the quality and the best Wei Wenkui family.

In fact, if you calculate the difference in the number of people, you will find that as long as you are diligent, the difference in the melons produced in the fields is not too big, which means that the income gap between the average person is not too big.

No one knows that this is Canghai’s idea. Hu Mingshan and his family are also the ones who made Canghai’s life tree.

Hu Mingshan and his wife had limited energy to take care of their own land and helped their son take care of their land. If this was the same as the income of the villagers who took care of their own land wholeheartedly, they would not be appropriate.

Why do people put in 100% of their efforts and earn the same income as you, a person who put in 80% of their efforts

What’s more important is that Canghai couldn’t stand Yan Meijuan’s temperament of using Ping An as grass and Laian as a treasure. Now the result is actually giving the couple a choice: Do you make money by yourself, or do you want Laian to drag down?

It is obvious now that if the couple ignore Laian, they can get the same money as the villagers. If they help Laian, the family's income will definitely not be satisfactory.

Hu Mingshan has already chosen, but Yan Meijuan is hesitant.

Hu Shijie waited for the meal to be ready before he settled the accounts from the village activity center and came back with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the kiln of Lao Er's house, Hu Mingguang's wife stretched out her head: "Big, have you calculated how much money we can have today?"

I will calculate the accounts every night because the contract is signed by the melons, which means that tomorrow morning, the village company will have the money to sell melons today. When the money arrives in the village company's account, one-third is distributed to the villagers, and the remaining two-thirds are kept for fundraising to do major things. After the major things are completed, the rest will be sent to everyone as a dividend when the Chinese New Year is over.

Hu Shijie said: "Each person in your family is about 300 yuan, and it's only about 20 to 30 yuan if it's more or less!"

"so much?"

It's more than 300 a day, and the melon field of a family of three is 30,000 yuan a month. The average income per person per month is 10,000 yuan. Qian Zhaodi is starting to be so beautiful.

Hu Mingguang and his son Sheng'an also ran out, and the prospective wife also walked out in a hesitant manner.

A family earns over 30,000 yuan a month, and can almost catch up with the previous income of more than half a year. How can people not be ecstatic?

"Big, 10,000 yuan a month?" Hu Mingguang couldn't help but rub his palms.

Hu Shijie said to them: "Well, if you wait until July to release melons on a large scale, everyone may have an income of about 20,000 yuan. There is hope for this year's day! Wait for the autumn to get the marriage of Sheng'an. Wait for the next year, your family will have four people working. The average monthly income of 40,000 yuan is much better than working for others."

"Well, big, I just discussed this with two younger ones," Hu Mingguang said with a grin.

Hu Shijie waved his hand at them: "Go back to have a meal!"

"Big, eat at our house!"

"No, your sister-in-law has done it." Hu Shijie said, walking to the old everyone with his hands behind his back.

Unlike the joy at the second child's family, the atmosphere among the old man is a little depressed, and everyone's face is not good.

After Hu Shijie entered the door, he shouted "Sales" and Hu Mingshan and Yan Meijuan stood up one after another to prepare to serve rice or something.

When Hu Shijie saw Hu Lai'an sitting with a big golden sword, he suddenly rushed to his forehead with anger and stretched out his legs and kicked Hu Lai'an's thigh.

"You are old, you just sit down when your mother serves rice? Wait until the rice bowl is delivered to her?" Hu Shijie said angrily.

Hu Laian was stunned for a moment, looking at his grandfather and thought to himself: Didn’t it always be like this? Why did the old man get crazy today?

Hu Laian, who was kicked by Hu Shijie, stood up and patted the pie on his butt, then sat opposite Hu Shijie with a small stool.

Hu Shijie was speechless about this grandson.

The family was so frustrated that the dinner was full of silence. The four of them surrounded the table without saying a word, but they listened to the laughter and joy of the villagers around them.

Yan Meijuan finally couldn't help it and asked Hu Shijie: "Big, how are our income?"

Hu Shijie's mouth moved, and before he could say anything, he sighed first: "You two have earned about 120% of today!"

When Yan Meijuan heard that, she said that the two of them had two hundred and two hundred, four or five in a day, and she had an income of seven or eight thousand in that month. This income was very good, and the food she ate at home didn’t cost money!

Thinking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Hu Shijie saw her appearance and slapped the bowl on the table, making a snap: "Do you know how many people are in?"

"How many?" Hu Mingshan asked.

Hu Shijie said: "Each person is about 300, which is more than twice yours!"

"so much!"

Hu Mingshan and his wife were shocked.

"What do you think? How many high-grade products are there? How many good-grade products are there? Let's see how many melons are there in your field? One pound of high-grade products and one pound of good-grade products is almost 50 cents, and one pound of good-grade products is nearly one pound of good-grade products! Only when the village pays the money will you know how embarrassing you are!" Hu Shijie said.

The couple knew that they could earn nearly 10,000 yuan a month, and the couple was very happy, but they could earn so much by hearing that others could earn so much, for example, the second family of three had 30,000 yuan a month, which was three times that of their own family. The couple looked bad and they were almost able to get out of water.

Hu Shijie said: "Next year, you should concentrate on serving your own melon fields. If you are happy, you should do whatever you want if you are not happy."

"Yes!" Hu Mingshan thought for a while and nodded solemnly.

Hu Mingshan decided to concentrate on planting his melons next year. As for Laian, I would rather give some money. Anyway, this kid is also a waste snack.

After dinner, the whole family went back to the kiln to sleep without saying a word, while the other families started chatting happily. Everyone was imagining what to do if their family made money at the end of the year, whether to buy a big guy or something.

Some people would like to buy a car or something, or the whole family would go on a trip at the end of the year to see the outside world or something.

Only Hu Mingshan's family feels uncomfortable.

Hu Laian was not happy, why don’t you have income? He felt that the village was very unfair to him. He obviously planted melons, so why don’t he give him a penny?
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