As soon as Jiang Yi's words came out, everyone fell silent.
Cheng Ningning's face turned red and white at this time, and she looked at Jiang Yi sadly: "It turns out that his gentleness and kindness are just his attitude towards everyone. From the beginning to the end, he looked down on himself."
"How can you talk like that?" Cheng Wanshan looked at Jiang Yi reproachfully.
Uncle Jiang Cheng drank a glass of wine and said nothing. Yu Lan felt it was disrespectful and scolded his son: "Xiaoyi, it's not good to talk like this."
Jiang Yi said with a smile: "I am Uncle Kua and Sister Ningning. My uncle has cultivated humble wild flowers into exquisite products. He came into the house, but sent the delicate and tender daffodils at home to the wild to fend for themselves. My uncle's The way of growing flowers is really admirable.”
Jiang Yi means something that can be understood by an individual.
Cheng Wanshan's face was ashen and he said nothing.
Jiang Yi glanced at Cheng Xiang, who was leaning on Zhou Tianlei's shoulder, and said, "I hope this narcissus can find someone who knows how to cherish flowers, recognizes her precious appearance, and takes her home to save her from the hardships of wind and frost." .”
Zhou Tianlei raised his hand to help Cheng Wantang fix her hair, and rested his hand on her wild face, saying indifferently: "Darcissus is a narcissus no matter where it is, and deserves anyone's love, unlike garlic, which can never bloom. "
Jiang Yi smiled crookedly, raised his eyebrows and nodded.
"Garlic?" The dazed Cheng Xiang was startled: "Onion is spicy to the eyes, garlic is spicy to the heart, it hurts my heart."
Then he sat down in confusion, holding Zhou Tianlei's arm, and muttered: "Don't eat garlic, it stinks."
A group of people were amused by her appearance. At this moment, Cheng Ningning felt cold all over her body. Her wishful thinking was shattered and it was time to let go.
After the meal, grandma wanted to let them take a rest and sober up, but the drunk Cheng Xiang kept muttering: "Go home, go home, Zhou Tianlei is home."
Helpless, Zhou Tianlei had no choice but to put her in the car and take her home.
When he got home, Zhou Tianlei carried her to the bed in the bedroom.
Cheng Xiang hugged his neck and kept rubbing his head on Zhou Tianlei's neck like a kitten.
Zhou Tianlei put her on the bed, his heart was tickled by her rubbing, he kissed her forehead and said softly: "Think about it, we're home, let's take a nap, okay?"
Cheng Xiang opened his dazed eyes, took a look, and said happily: "Sure enough, we're home. It's great."
She held Zhou Tianlei's face in front of her and said infatuatedly, "Why is he so handsome?" She raised her head and pecked Zhou Tianlei on the mouth.
He rubbed Zhou Tianlei's face and said, "Don't be afraid. No matter if you can do it or not, I won't let you go. It's enough to have this face to look at and warm the bed."
Then he laughed infatuatedly, turned around, found a comfortable position and nestled on the bed, and fell asleep.
Zhou Tianlei smiled helplessly.
Cheng wanted to sleep until the next morning, and there was no one around him.
I just remember that my mouth was dry when I slept in the middle of the night last night. I was picked up and fed a few water, and then fell asleep again.
I went out and took a look. The house was quiet, the children hadn't gotten up yet, and there was breakfast ready in the kitchen. It seemed that Zhou Tianlei had already gone to work.
After not going to work for two days and accumulating a lot of things to deal with, Zhou Tianlei hurried to the factory early in the morning.
Last night, Cheng Xiang slept in a mess, rolling around and kicking him in the ribs several times. Later, he put her in his arms and slept, and then he became a little more honest.
All night long, the warm breath of the delicate person in his arms tickled the skin on his chest, making it soft and numb, but no matter how unbearable he was, he would not do anything to a drunk person.
After making dinner early the next morning, Zhou Tianlei rushed to the breeding factory. The next batch of piglets was about to be delivered, and preparations were a top priority.
After the autumn harvest, pig farms begin to purchase crops such as corn, sweet potatoes, sorghum, corn stalks, and sorghum stalks for winter feed storage.
Registering, classifying and storing items is a tedious task.
The amount of corn purchased is very small, because farmers at this time have to pay the public grain for their wheat harvest. This is a task given to them by the state. After paying the public grain every year, the remaining wheat in their hands is only enough to sustain the family's rations.
When the harvest is not good, if the family has a large population, the whole family cannot guarantee that they can eat the white mask all year round.
At this time, corn became a supplementary food. Cornmeal could be used to make steamed buns and steamed cakes, and corn residue could be used to make paste.
Only wealthy families with plenty of land will sell the extra corn to pig farms for feed.
The most harvested items are sweet potatoes, sorghum, corn stalks, and sorghum stalks. If you don’t use these things yourself, you can only burn them to make room for the next crop. You might as well sell them to get some money.
Chen Tian was in charge of acquisition registration, and there was already a long queue of floor trucks at the entrance of the factory early in the morning.
Zhou Tianlei drove his motorcycle to the factory. As soon as he stopped the car, Chen Tian ran over with a playful smile: "Brother, are you here so early? You don't need to accompany your sister-in-law?"
As a newlywed, Brother Lei seems to be still full of energy and doesn't seem to be drained.
Zhou Tianlei glanced at him: "It's too busy, isn't it? I'll pack the harvested corn into bags soon."
Chen Tian: "...Goodbye, brother, brother."
Zhou Tianlei ignored him and walked straight to the pig house.
Chen Tian slapped his mouth: "What more can you say?"
Go to the door to continue receiving goods, weighing, unloading, and straw stacking, all proceeding smoothly.
Chen Tian was so busy doing bookkeeping and checking that his head was spinning.
At this time, a worker came over and said, "Brother Tian, come and take a look."
Chen Tian walked over: "What's wrong?"
There was a floor cart at the door with seven or eight bags of corn on it. The worker pointed at the corn and whispered, "This cart of corn is a bit moldy."
Chen Tian frowned, walked over and grabbed a handful from the bag. When he took it out, he found that the corn did not look bright and was a bit black.
Chen Tian smelled it, and there was a musty smell. If such corn was made into pig feed, the pigs would definitely get sick if they ate it.
Chen Tian raised his eyes and saw an old man smoking a cigarette beside the car. He glanced at Chen Tian impatiently and said, "Are you okay? Get me weighed quickly. I have something to do when I get home."
This old man's name is Zhou Yuliang, Zhou Tianlei's cousin, and Zhou Tianlei's father's cousin.
Zhou Tianlei's family is not prosperous in the village. There are two brothers, his grandfather and his father. Zhou Yuliang is his father's only cousin.
Therefore, Zhou Yuliang is Zhou Tianlei's only direct elder in the village.
Chen Tian walked over and said to Zhou Yuliang with a smile: "Uncle, your corn is moldy and I can't harvest it."
Zhou Yuliang glared: "Nonsense, where is the mold? I've been exposed to the sun for several days, and it's dry. My little emperor, don't make trouble for me. Get me weighed quickly and settle the account. My house is still dry." Something's wrong."
Chen Tian grabbed a handful of corn and put it under Zhou Yuliang's nose: "Smell it, the smell will come out. It has definitely not been moldy for a day or two. If I harvest such corn, the pigs will definitely have problems eating it. When the time comes, Brother Lei will have to peel off my skin, you'd better pull me back."
Zhou Yuliang angrily wrapped up his pipe and pointed at Chen Tian's nose: "Little bastard, if the tiger is not here, the monkey will be the king, right? Go and call Xiao Leizi."
Zhou Yuliang naturally knew that his corn was moldy. He originally planned to grind the corn into cornmeal for winter use, but it rained a few days ago and the corn was not harvested in time. It was soaked in water and became moldy. Grinding the cornmeal was not possible. .
My wife came up with an idea and said, "People can't eat it, but pigs can. Just take it to the pig farm and let Xiao Leizi take it away."
Zhou Yuliang slapped his thigh, and the couple packed the bags and took them to the pig farm.
He is the boss's cousin, who dares not to give him face, but this short-sighted brat is here to cause trouble for himself.
Chen Tian stopped smiling and said seriously: "Uncle, since I can refuse your corn, this is the right given to me by the factory. If your corn is not up to standard, it will be useless to anyone. Don't make trouble here and hurry up." Come on, is there still a queue behind you?"
Those waiting in line at the back saw the commotion in front and rushed over to watch the excitement.
Zhou Tianlei's pig farm has harvested corn in recent years, and the price has been high. Everyone is willing to sell it to him, but it is true that the acceptance inspection is strict.
In previous years, there were those who tried to get away with it, and some good ones were mixed with bad ones, but they were all found out and rejected, so everyone knew it well and did not dare to take chances anymore.
But this time it’s his own cousin, what will he do?
When Zhou Yuliang's wife heard what Chen Tian said, she was a little panicked. The current purchase price of corn is 60 cents per catty. These seven or eight bags of corn cost more than 700 catties or more than 400 yuan.
If Zhou Tianlei doesn't collect it here and can't grind it, the loss will be huge.
Seeing the stalemate between my old man and this boy Chen Tian, I felt it was time for me to take the stage.
The old lady moved her little feet, took small steps, and squeezed in front of Chen Tian, pretending to give Chen Tian a slap in the face.
Chen Tian dodged away, and the old lady staggered forward a few steps, swayed in a circle, lost her balance, and sat down on the ground. This was considered a pretext, and she patted her legs and began to cry: "You little bastard, are you still here?" Dare to hide? You are going to throw my old woman to death. Who do you think you are? Are you shouting here? Do you know who we are? You broke me, so your boss will skin you. Oh my god. Ah, Xiao Leizi, where did you die? Someone is about to fall to death on your pig farm."
Chen Tian helplessly watched the old lady's mischievous stunts.
When Zhou Yuliang saw this situation, he also joined the melee and was about to beat Chen Tian.
Chen Tian really couldn't do anything to them, so he could only dodge back and forth.
The people next to him also began to persuade: "Xiaotian, isn't the uncle Zhou's family this time the family of Zhou Tianlei? What are you trying to do? Just give it up."
"That's right, as a worker, do you think you can offend your boss's relatives?"
Behind the crowd, Yang Tianrong led a man to the entrance of the pig farm. The two of them did not go in. They watched the farce behind the crowd with great interest.
"What's going on?" A deep, deep voice came from the pig farm yard.
Everyone looked back and saw that Zhou Tianlei was here.
The struggle continued, so the worker went to the pig house and called him over.
When Zhou Yuliang saw Zhou Tianlei coming, he became even more arrogant: "Xiao Leizi, look at the people under your command. They pushed your aunt, and you don't know whether they broke her or not. Who did you recruit? They could kill you." .”
The old lady who was sitting on the ground howling, covering her arms and legs with runny nose and tears, said: "Xiao Leizi, you have to make the decision for aunt, you can't spare that little brat, aunt's arms and legs are hurting." .”
Chen Tian looked at Zhou Tianlei innocently: "I didn't push her. She didn't stop the car and fell down."
Zhou Tianlei looked at several people.
Auntie was sitting on the ground, looking like she was about to make fun of her.
He said in a deep voice: "Auntie, please get up first, the ground is cold."
The aunt pouted: "I can't afford it, my legs hurt."
Zhou Tianlei nodded: "Xiaotian, go get a mat and put it on your aunt."
"okay"
Chen Tian brought a cushion to the old lady.
The old lady took the mat with a proud look on her face and moved her butt onto the mat.
He looked at Zhou Tianlei eagerly, waiting for him to deal with Chen Tian.
Zhou Tianlei looked at the bill and said calmly to Chen Tian: "Go on and work."
Chen Tianxin understood and called to the people in line behind him: "Come on, come on and register."
The people behind quickly pulled the cart over and registered and weighed it.
Zhou Yuliang and his wife looked at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.
Zhou Tianlei didn't even look at them, turned around and left.
Now the old lady was anxious. Gulu got up from the ground and grabbed Zhou Tianlei: "What do you mean, little Leizi? What should I do with my corn?"
Zhou Tianlei looked at his aunt who had nimble legs and feet: "Auntie, your legs and feet are very nimble? So you are here to sell corn? I thought you came to my place to rest."
The aunt was stunned and said, "I'm just here to sell corn, but he won't accept it from me."
Auntie pointed at Chen Tian and said aggressively.
"Why not accept it?" Zhou Tianlei asked.
Chen Tian said: "It's bad."
Zhou Tianlei nodded: "I won't accept it."
Chen Tian: "Understood, next one."
Zhou Yuliang and his wife listened blankly to their conversation and watched Zhou Tianlei leave: "Xiao Leizi, what do you mean?"
Zhou Tianlei turned around and said, "You won't harvest moldy corn. This is the rule here. Didn't your uncle and aunt understand it clearly before they came here?"
Zhou Yuliang walked up to him and whispered: "If I don't accept what others have, how can I be like others?"
Zhou Tianlei said coldly: "Everyone is the same."
Then he said to Chen Tian: "Xiaotian, hang a sign at the door and write, no moldy corn will be harvested."
Chen Tian responded: "Okay."
Zhou Yuliang said harshly: "You brat, do you really deny your relatives?"
Zhou Tianlei: "Pigs will get sick after eating moldy corn. Uncle, are you responsible for my losses?"
When the couple heard this, they stopped talking. You looked at me, and I looked at you.
Whose loss is this? We can't afford it.
"If you want to stay here, just stay here. I'm very busy later, so I'll leave first." Zhou Tianlei said and left.
Zhou Yuliang's wife said viciously from behind: "They say you forget your mother when you marry a daughter-in-law. I think you forgot your whole family after you married a daughter-in-law, and you don't recognize your relatives."
Zhou Tianlei turned back: "If the pigs don't eat the moldy feed, what does it matter to my wife? It's not like my wife doesn't let the pigs eat it?"
Weird, how come everything can involve my wife?
At this time, Cheng Xiang, who was playing the piano with Qing'er at home, sneezed and sneezed twice.
She rubbed her nose, was it going to change?
