Wealth

Fan Wuyi asked the reason urgently.

It turned out that the father of the three brothers was a rightist because of a bad background. Although he said that he was dead, the rightist hat had not been removed, which affected the enrollment. When people looked at this, they didn’t say anything. Exit the file directly.

　　 "That's it." Fan Wubing nodded, silently speechless.

　　 The three brothers were pulling the car and walking, but they also felt very strange in their hearts. The child in front of him, who looked only four or five years old, was so old-fashioned? There is a mature temperament between words and behaviors, otherwise the three of them would not listen to him like this, and they would also tell him about these old sesame seeds and rotten grains.

　　 "Then what are your plans?" Fan Wubing asked.

The boss replied, "There is a piece of wasteland to the east of the village. Because the geology is not very good, no one has been willing to ask for it. We discussed with the village and decided to open up wasteland there and paid enough rations for the village. The rest is mostly Less, it's all my own."

　　 "Uh—" Fan Wubing was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't respond to the news.

　　 This thing, it seems that the three of you brothers shouldn’t have done it, right? Fan Wubing remembered very clearly that more than a month later, in a dilapidated thatched hut of the Xiaogang production team in Fengyang County, Anhui Province, 18 peasants with old clothes and hungry faces used a dim kerosene lamp. Faced with a contract, they pressed their blood-red fingerprints one by one nervously, and everyone swears: I would rather go to jail to decapitate, or divide the land to the household to do the contract. This large contract contract, which was later stored in the Chinese Revolution Museum, was considered the "first shot" of China's rural reform.

　　 Fan Wubing had seen that kind of big contract, and the blood-red handprint on it was memorable.

　　 Could it be that history will change slightly because of the arrival of my butterfly? Fan Wuyao beat the drums in his heart, and hurriedly asked about the details.

In fact, there is a barren land in the village, but no matter how barren the land is, it is also national and collective. It is not something that anyone can plant, and the things that grow out cannot be said to be freely controllable, but the people in the village Poorly these three brothers have no food to eat. They acquiesced in this matter. As long as they don't speak up, nothing will happen, isn't it?

　　 There are still requirements, but the three brothers have to pool some money to mortgage them in the village. The land is always white, isn’t it? In addition, the three brothers have to deal with the seed and fertilizer by themselves. Farm tools and other things can be used in the village. In fact, everyone is from the same village. When they can help, no one can help.

　　 "That's it!" Fan Wuyao nodded, "By the way, my younger brother is Fan Wuyao. I haven't asked the names of your three eldest brothers yet."

　　 "Fan Wuyi?!" When the three brothers heard his name, they couldn't help but laugh. They thought that the child's parents were also really interesting, and they actually gave his son such a name.

　　 The boss introduced, "My name is Wang Aiguo, my second child is Wang Aimin, and my third child is Wang Aidang."

　　 Fan Wushu almost choked to death without being spit on.

　　 Love the country, love the people, love the party! These three names suddenly reminded Fan Wubing of a joke from that year.

　　 A certain five types of black elements named their sons Weiguo, Weimin, and Wei Dang, thinking that this can always show their determination to actively demand progress, right? As a result*, the young revolutionary of Zhongyi pointed out that he named his sons "Weiguo", "Guomin", and "Weigang", meaning that he wanted to defend the Kuomintang. He was dissatisfied with the government and wanted to counterattack the mainland by the Chiang dynasty, so he was brutally criticized. After learning from the pain, he resolutely changed the names of his three sons to the Communist Party of the Communist Party of China, the Ministry of Health, and the Socialist Party.

　　 The names of these three brothers are similar to the joke. Fortunately, no one seems to have noticed this. Otherwise, how to toss them!

"Even if you are farming, you can only mix it with being hungry, and the land is still collective, and the debt is your own. After a year of hard work, you can't afford much food at all. Have you ever thought about this problem?" Fan No problem asked.

"How can there be any way?" Wang Aiguo sighed, "The three of us are not well-formed. It would be nice to have a piece of land to grow. If it weren't for some of the things left by my father in the house, you just happened to collect these things here. , I’m afraid we don’t even have the ground to grow."

　　 The second oldest Wang Aimin nodded, "My eldest brother said, take one step at a time."

Fan Wubing shook his head, always feeling that something was wrong. These three brothers all have some culture. It is a pity that they are nestled in the ground like this. Looking at these three people carefully with his eyes, I think they all seem to be quite good. Ambitious, at least he didn't feel contemptuous when he saw that he was a child, and after thinking about it, he always felt that he should give them a hand.

"Three big brothers, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I have a job, I don't know if you are willing to do it? As long as you are willing to work hard, it will definitely be more promising than your farming!" Fan Wuyao suddenly had an idea. , He asked.

　　 "What's the job?" the boss asked curiously.

Fan Wubing said embarrassedly to the three people, "Well, that is to develop our city’s private aquaculture industry, which will greatly enrich the people’s material life. I plan to open a large-scale breeding farm. I don’t know if you are interested. , The treatment is very good! The salary is according to the standard of ordinary workers, and it is done well. There will be bonuses at the end of the year! The boarding and lodging issues will be solved in the field! What do you think?"

　　 can there be such a good thing? ! The three brothers couldn't believe their ears. To be more precise, they couldn't believe the little boy in front of them. After all, the old man said it well, he has no hair on his mouth, and he can't do things well! This fellow Fan Wubing not only has no hair on his mouth, but even his milk hair has not faded away. How could he believe what he said? If it wasn't for Fan Wubing's money, the three brothers wouldn't have the time to chat with him!

　　 "Children, are you kidding? Where can I find such a good thing? It includes food and accommodation, monthly salary, and bonus at the end of the year. Isn't that awesome than working in a factory?!" Wang Aimin said in disbelief.

　　 "Believe it or not, I am definitely going to do this!" Fan Wuyao was a little upset when he saw the other person questioning himself, and put himself in the ranks of children.

　　 "However, Xiao Fan, what exactly is the farm you mentioned?" The boss asked patiently, more elaborate.

　　 Xiaofan, hawker! Fan Wubing suddenly hated his name, and replied without angrily, "Raise pigs!"

　　 "What?! You told us to feed the pigs?!" The three brothers suddenly cried.