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Chapter 32 Destruction

The rich and fragrant bone soup makes the starry eyes of gratitude shine brightly. Pick up a chopstick and eat it. The noodles wrapped in delicious soup are springy, and then take a sip of the mellow soup. There is an indescribable wonderful taste rippling in the room.

In order to fill the whole mouth with delicious food, Xie Xie sucked the noodles faster and faster, and couldn't stop mouthful after mouthful. He didn't put down the bowl and chopsticks until the last drop of fresh soup was in his mouth, and said: "Shu Tan!"

Chen Xiangqin, who was staring at him the whole time, thought to himself: "Eating so fast, the movements are very elegant, but it's a pity that this little boy is so gentle, so it's not easy to provoke."

Chen Xiangqin, who was talking bad things about people behind her back, happened to collide with her thankful eyes. She was very much like a student who was caught by the teacher for peeking during the exam. Dog man, it's disgusting to be captured alive as soon as you speak ill of him!"

This girl has a straight temper and a strong temper, she puts everything on her face, she must have nothing good to say at the moment, maybe she is scolding herself in her heart, thank you and said tentatively: "Don't scold others."

Chen Xiangqin's eyes widened in an instant, and she exclaimed in her heart: "This bastard... how does this man know that I'm scolding him!"

Xie Xie saw her guilty look, and knew that he must have guessed right. He raised the corner of his mouth and gave the other party a smug look, with a hint of provocation.

Chen Xiangqin got angry, her cheeks puffed up, she sat there without saying a word, she just kept shooting Xie Yi with her eyes, trying to kill this annoying man with her eyes.

The brothers of the Xu family, who were full, interrupted the eye contact between the two of them: "Xiangqin, after eating, follow the uncles to hug the wheat. It's almost time to pack the bags after drying these days."

"Yes, if you don't accept it, you will be in trouble when it rains."

After lunch, the Xu family mobilized as a group, and they all rushed to the sun-drying field. The vast field was covered with golden wheat grains, and the air was filled with the sweet fragrance of wheat.

The Xu family was wielding their shovel vigorously, gathering the wheat together for later bagging. They were busy when they saw a group of people coming not far away.

The first few were village cadres, among them was Lin Qingguo. Behind them were four or five villagers, some carrying tables, some carrying scales. After a while, the big loudspeakers in the village began to broadcast: "Folks! , the village has started to harvest wheat, it’s still the same place, at the gate of the grain drying field.”

Lin Qingguo put the accounting items on the table one after another, and sat there proudly, and immediately the villagers rushed to show their hospitality.

"Accountant Lin, please smoke, this one has filters!"

"Don't let our Lin accountant get sunstroke in this hot weather, come on, I'll give you a fan!"

"Accountant Lin, you're thirsty. The water in my kettle is freshly tapped well water, and it's cooling down!"

A large group of villagers surrounded Lin Qingguo, trying their best to please him, all wanting to get a good price when harvesting wheat.

The arrogant Lin Qingguo pushed away the crowd and said in distaste, "Okay, okay, line up and come one by one!" As soon as he finished speaking, the villagers immediately lined up one by one, and the village cadre in charge of weighing began to count.

"Liu Changgen, second-class wheat, three thousand catties."

The wheat purchased every year will be divided into three grades according to the quality. The first-class wheat is six cents per catty, the second-class is five cents, and the third-class is four cents. People, that's why suddenly the villagers flocked to curry favor with Lin Qingguo.

Frowning, Chen Xiangqin asked his uncles, "How long does our family wait every year?"

"Second class, generally most people in our village are second class, and only those village cadres can be ranked first." The uncle replied while filling the wheat.

Chen Xiangqin had a bad premonition in her heart. Her own wheat would probably be downgraded this year, at least a few tens of dollars would be lost. They looked at each other with a clear heart, and now it depends on what the other party wants.

After a busy afternoon, the Xu family's wheat was almost harvested. Xu Lanzhen, who was tired and bent over, leaned against the shade of a tree to rest. She looked at the long queue and sighed: "It seems that our family will not be able to line up today. Go forward, go forward, you two will come back after collecting, we will sell it tomorrow, and Xiangqin and I will go back to cook first."

"Hey, okay!"

"Remember to make eel noodles at night!"

The mother and daughter agreed with a smile, turned around and went home. Lin Qingguo glanced at the Xu family, his eyes were full of resentment, and he called a few confidantes beside him: "You two... know what to do in a while... ?"

The two immediately understood, and nodded in response: "Don't worry, isn't it just watering the Xu family's wheat! Such a small matter is not a piece of cake for us."

Sun-dried wheat grains will germinate when exposed to water. According to the standard, such wheat does not meet the purchase specifications and cannot be traded. This time, Lin Qingguo wanted to cut off the Xu family's income.

After receiving the instructions, they acted immediately. The tall and thin man deliberately walked up to the Xu family brothers, chatting about various topics abruptly, while the short and fat man walked around behind the grain bags and poured water on each bag one by one. water.

The villagers who are usually meddling in their own business should ignore it when they see it, because everyone knows that these two are Lin Qingguo's subordinates, and for the sake of their own wheat, they can only choose to turn a blind eye.

After pouring the water, the two men left, and the Xu family brothers, who were kept in the dark, worked until dark before pushing the wheelbarrow to transport the wheat back home.

It was a peaceful night, and before dawn, Chen Xiangqin followed her mother and uncle to the grain drying field to line up. When it was their turn, the sun was already high in the sky.

The village cadre in charge of counting, according to the usual practice, would randomly open a bag to have a look. Unexpectedly, as soon as the mouth of the bag was untied, the water-absorbed wheat grains were exposed.

"What's the matter with your Xu family! Are you trying to pass off the inferior ones as good ones?! It's not a bad idea to sell the sprouted wheat for money!"

As soon as these words came out, the brothers of the Xu family were instantly furious, and Xu Lanzhen's legs were so weak that he almost sat on the ground. Chen Xiangqin hurriedly supported him, and asked the cadre who harvested the wheat: "Then what should we do with our wheat?"

The other party directly mocked: "You ask me what to do? These are all bad wheat, our cooperative will not accept them, take them away quickly, and don't delay the people behind."

Lin Qingguo, who had succeeded in his plot, was sitting behind his desk and giggling, telling you that anyone who offends the Lin family will not end well!

(End of this chapter)