Era: Starting from cave dwellings in northern Shaanxi

Chapter 8 Fighting on orders!

"Uncle Yang, just say that I saw the two of them peeing into the pond, so I took action to teach them a lesson."

Without waiting for Sun Xiangyang to give a reason, Sun Tiaotiao found it himself.

He is familiar with this kind of thing.

And he didn't lie. Before the well in the village was dry, they often went there to play, peeing next to their friends while others were drinking water.

But then was before, and now is now.

In the past, no one in the village drank the water from this pond. Even if the children were naughty, it was no big deal.

Now, the whole village and the entire Shuangshuiwan brigade are counting on this pond to survive. Are you peeing in it to let everyone have a taste?
  No matter how powerful you are, you have offended the public and will not work for anyone.

After hearing Sun Tiaotiao's excuse, Sun Xiangyang's eyes obviously changed when he looked at him.

This kid has a round face, big cheeks, and a strong body. He looks promising at first sight.

One to two, more than enough.

"Then trouble you."

"Uncle Yang, don't worry, I'll take care of this little thing. I'll take care of it and beat Qian Dashan and Qian Xiaoshan until their mother doesn't even know them."

Sun Tiaotiao was aroused by this look, and immediately patted his chest hard and promised.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

The old branch secretary's eyes widened at this moment, and the latter immediately shrank his neck.

They say they are close friends from another generation, but Sun Tiaotiao knew that when his grandfather fell out, he would beat his father as well, and then he would be beaten again by his father.

It's like making a mistake once and getting beaten twice.

So I have lingering fears.

"Xiang Yang, this matter..."

"Old party secretary, if you find it inconvenient, forget it. At worst, I will take action myself."

When Sun Xiangyang said this, the old party secretary suddenly became anxious.

"I definitely support this."

After saying that, the old party secretary looked at his grandson and said, "Just do as your Uncle Yang said, but you can't really beat him up."

"Don't worry, I have the numbers."

Sun Tiaotiao raised his chin and said proudly.

"Tiaotiao, uncle can't let you work in vain. There are fifty cents here. You can take it and find two friends to help. Just use the reason you just said. If their family members give you trouble, you can yell loudly and complain about them. He is a coward who cannot afford to lose. If a child fights, if he loses, he will only seek help from his parents."

Sun Xiangyang took out fifty cents from his pocket.

He has spent a lot of money. Let’s not mention other production brigades. Anyway, their Shuangshuiwan brigade, when they paid dividends at the end of last year, the daily value was only [-] cents.

The so-called daily value is the value of a young working member's day's work income, calculated from the annual income.

When you are wealthy, the daily value at the end of the year may be [-] cents or [-] cents, but if the harvest is not good, at the end of the year, if you calculate it based on the brigade's annual income level, it may only be [-] cents or [-] cents.

Therefore, this daily value is not fixed.

And this daily value, converted into Qing Zhuangli's workload, is ten work points per day.

Calculated based on the daily value of [-] cents, that is to say, Sun Xiangyang directly paid out ten work points.

Not to mention for a child, even for an adult, it is the result of a whole day's hard work.

Even some women, some young, work with the production team every day, with only eight or even six work points.

Sun Tiaotiao looked at the fifty cents in Sun Xiangyang's hand, and his eyes brightened obviously.

These days, children in the village don't have the concept of pocket money. They basically pick up their own rubbish. When the sellers come to the village with their carts, they will bring the rubbish they have saved in daily life to exchange for delicious food. of.

If any child can have a nickel or a dime in his hand, he will be the envy of everyone around him.

Although Sun Tiaotiao is the child of an old party secretary, it does not mean that he has pocket money.

However, although he was greedy, he did not take it. Instead, he looked at the old party secretary. He still had this tutoring.

Otherwise, it will definitely be another mixed doubles match between the father and the father, and maybe this time a mother-in-law will be added to the mix, making the three of them a mixed match.

Grandma beat him and hurt him, but she couldn't resist too many 'enemies'. "Since it was given by your Uncle Yang, take it, but make sure you don't keep the money yourself."

The old party secretary took a deep look at Sun Xiangyang and nodded.

"I know, thank you Uncle Yang, just wait and see."

After Sun Tiaotiao finished speaking, when he took the money, he also expressed his gratitude.

As expected, Sun Xiangyang received another sincere thank you from Sun Tiaotiao, this time it was 15 points of experience.

It can be seen that this little guy is sensible and smart, and he can be cultivated in the future.

"Dudu, just wait, Brother Tiaotiao will go and avenge you now."

After saying that, Sun Tiao jumped and ran out.

This was the first time he had been ordered to fight, and he had a different feeling.

After the matter was done, Sun Xiangyang was about to leave, but he was stopped by the old party secretary, who asked him to wait and then entered the house.

After a while, the old branch secretary came out carrying a bag.

"There are some mixed noodles here. You can take them home and let your wife make something delicious for Dudu."

"Old branch secretary..."

"I didn't stop you from giving Tiao Tiao money just now. I'm giving it to you now."

The old branch secretary waved his hand and said forcefully.

"Thank you very much."

Sun Xiangyang hesitated for a moment, then took the small half bag of mixed noodles.

Da Da here means uncle.

As for mixed noodles, it is a kind of flour that is ground and processed from peas and wheat in a half ratio. It is used to roll noodles. It is absolutely delicious.

He weighed the heavy noodles in his hand, it weighed almost ten kilograms.

Nowadays, you can buy white flour with food stamps. Depending on the grade of white flour, it is basically between [-] cents and [-] cents. It is almost the same as it was in the [-]s.

If calculated based on this, he undoubtedly made a lot of money.

However, there is investment from the old party secretary and compensation for the 'grievance' he suffered.

The purpose is self-evident.

Therefore, Sun Xiangyang did not reject the other party's kindness.

On the way back, Sun Xiangyang held Zamian in one hand and Dudu in the other. Neither of them spoke a word along the way.

When he got home, Sun Xiangyang put the noodles away, and then said to Dudu: "Dudu, don't tell anyone what happened today, you know? In addition, wait for your grandma to come back tonight and ask her to make the noodles for you. Grandma’s hand-made noodles are delicious.”

"I promise not to tell anyone."

When Dudu heard that there was something delicious, he nodded his little head vigorously.

It was rare that Sun Xiangyang did not continue to pluck wool this time.

After the disdain from the two sons of the Qian family and the thanks from Sun Tiaotiao, Sun Xiangyang now accumulated 65 experience points. He tried, but it was still not enough to find the well, but it was definitely faster.

As for the points he added to his level, he still only had the 10 points he had before. If all the experience he saved was used to add points, he would be very close to leveling up now.

Maybe if I pick up a few more at night, I can advance to the first level.

But Sun Xiangyang didn't do this. Although his body is a little weaker now, he doesn't have to work in the production team or fight with others. It's enough for daily life.

It's better to use these experiences to find a well first. As long as the water is pumped out, the experience he consumes now will be returned several times.

At that time, I have plenty of experience points on hand, and it’s not too late to add more.

Especially the attitude of the old party secretary towards him also made him understand that the sooner this well is dug out, the more beneficial it will be.

In the evening, when it was dark outside, Zhang Guihua came back with Chen Shuting. It was completely opposite to that at noon. Zhang Guihua's face was full of excitement now, and she felt as refreshed as if she had eaten ginseng fruit.

And she couldn't hold back her words at home. When she saw Sun Xiangyang, she started yelling.

(End of this chapter)