Ye Fei returned home and took all the contracts with him to the village committee. There were only three people in the village committee at the moment.
Ye Fei walked to the door of the village committee with the contract and found that the door was open. Under a tree at the entrance of the village, the only three people on duty were fighting with the landlord.
"Uncle Zhang, I have a contract here. Can you check it for me and ask the village to issue a contract for us?"
Ye Fei said to one of the card players that he knew all three people here and had a good relationship with them.
At this moment, the man called Old Uncle Zhang turned back and looked at Ye Fei.
"Hey, Xiaoye, why did I have some free time today to come see your old Uncle Zhang? I don't see you here on weekdays."
The other two laughed loudly when they heard what Old Uncle Zhang said.
"Old Zhang, I told you to stop teasing Xiaoye. Xiaoye finally came to you for a favor, but you will scare others away in a while."
Seeing the three old men joking, Ye Fei also laughed. These three men were on duty today, so the contract would be simple.
Because the village is too small, the village committee is rarely used, so the village committee only has nine people in total.
As long as there are three people on duty, they can exercise power on behalf of the village committee. This is also to avoid being unable to find people when the village is looking for them.
"Uncle Feng, Uncle Li, you are the third one on duty today, right? Shall we go in and talk?"
Ye Fei was also very respectful to the other two people. The three looked at each other and laughed. Then they put away the playing cards on the table and pulled Ye Fei to the office.
"After arriving at the office, Uncle Feng went to prepare the seal. Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li sat aside and chatted with Ye Fei word by word.
"Xiaoye, how are you getting better from your illness? You were quite stupid a few months ago, why are you getting better all of a sudden?"
As soon as Uncle Feng finished speaking, Old Uncle Zhang grabbed his arm and pulled him.
"Why don't you, kid, pick up any of the pots? Xiaoye wants to talk about this matter, but you don't even ask."
Hearing what Old Uncle Zhang said, the man known as Uncle Feng hurriedly clasped his fists and said:
"Xiaoye, I shouldn't have said that about my problem. Uncle Feng, I will apologize to you."
The person called Uncle Feng is called Feng Feng. Because of his age, Ye Fei is usually called Uncle Feng.
"Uncle Feng, there's nothing I can't say about this. I just got hit by an apple and then I was fine."
After hearing Ye Fei's explanation, Feng Feng did not question how outrageous Ye Fei's words were. He knew that there were some things he shouldn't say.
What's more, Ye Fei has been doing a lot of things recently. He has been building roads and circuits recently, and I heard from others that he has something to do with the county magistrate.
"Okay, come on, uncle will give you a glass of water. This is the jasmine flower that your Uncle Li has treasured for a long time. The three of us will give it to him to drink today."
Feng Feng said as he took out a can of tea from the crack of a drawer and started brewing it. The tea leaves emitted the fragrance of jasmine as soon as they came into contact with hot water.
"Uncle Feng, this is not ordinary. You are not afraid that Uncle Li will come back and fight you. He only has a small hobby of drinking tea."
Feng Feng waved his hand and said indifferently:
"Just drink that kid a little tea. He can't let me spit it out for him. It's all in his stomach."
Ye Fei smiled and took a sip of jasmine tea. The fragrance of jasmine burst out in his mouth. It was indeed a rare and good tea.
"Uncle Feng, you don't need to say more. If you want my help with anything, just say it. After all, we have known each other for so long."
"If it's an ordinary little thing, I'll just help. But if it's a big problem, I can't help."
Ye Fei could see Feng Feng's heart at a glance while drinking tea. He was not opposed to this. After all, they were all from the same village. If he could help, he would help.
But complimenting him like this made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable. Last year we were able to chat together, but now he was lifted up by the other party.
Now he finally understood why Zhou Shuren felt uncomfortable when he saw Runtu. You can blame him, but you can't blame him. It was created by the times.
When Feng Feng saw that his little thoughts were exposed by Ye Fei, he no longer hid it.
"Xiaoye, isn't there construction on the nearest road? I think they are quite short of people, so I want to go over and help."
"It just so happens that the fields haven't been busy lately. I want to make some money for milk powder for my grandson. I wonder if you can help me accommodate him?"
After Feng Feng finished speaking, he looked at Ye Fei with hope. After all, the price of road construction was not low. It was two hundred miles a day, and one month's work was enough for him to grow crops for a year.
"Uncle Feng, don't worry. I'll talk to them later. Just go directly tomorrow and I'll arrange some free time for you."
"And Uncle Zhang, don't look at it. I told them to let you go too, help with cooking, doing miscellaneous tasks, etc. But the salary is probably not very high."
When the two heard Ye Fei's words, they both smiled happily, and Feng Feng poured boiling water for Ye Fei.
Old Uncle Zhang said with a moved face:
"Xiaoye, you don't need to say anything. Uncle Feng and I will sign this contract for you directly."
At this time, Uncle Li came over with the village seal. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the strong fragrance of jasmine tea.
"What's going on? Why does it smell like jasmine? Damn it, Feng, you kid didn't make my tea!"
As he spoke, Uncle Li stepped forward and snatched his tea leaves from the table, and then sealed them carefully.
Seeing that one-fifth of the tea leaves were missing, he was heartbroken and said:
"Feng, I'll do it for you. I managed to save so much this year, so I can drink it during the Chinese New Year."
"Give me a drink now. I'm telling you, I'm not done with you today."
Seeing that the two were about to argue, Ye Fei hurriedly stopped it.
"Uncle Li, please stop acting. You will also go tomorrow. You have been listening at the door for a long time. It would be better if the people in the village just say it directly."
"There's no need to act over and over again. You guys helped me in the beginning, so there's no need to act for this little thing."
Hearing Ye Fei's words, the man known as Uncle Li lowered his head in shame. In fact, he had arrived long ago, but he had been listening at the door.
He acted this drama after hearing that Ye Fei could arrange a job, just to get Ye Fei to give him a job.
Who would have known that Ye Fei had originally planned to give it, so he didn't need to act at all. It was his villain's heart that judged the gentleman's heart.
"Xiaoye, my uncle is stupid and doesn't know how to say thank you. Where is your contract? We will stamp it directly."
Ye Fei took out the contract, and the three of them stamped it and signed it without even looking at it. The process that originally took three or four hours was completed in ten minutes.
"Xiaoye, let's go directly tomorrow. I'll thank you on behalf of my family."
"No need, just tell me if you have anything to do one day. No need to act anymore."
After Ye Fei finished speaking, he left the village committee with the contract and the can of jasmine tea given by Uncle Li in his hand.
Looking at the tea in his hand, Ye Fei raised his lips slightly.
"I want to travel to Pingyao with the refreshing breeze, but it's hard to be like that when I was young."
