v3 Chapter 4： survey (1/2)

”Crap! If you farm, I can keep a family who is not hungry for a year. It’s not bad. There is no copper coin left. But if you take the time to farm, do some other work, don’t say anything, just Find a business association in the city to do something. You can get at least ten gold coins every month. You can get more than one hundred gold coins a year! Even if you buy all the food for one year, you can still have at least fifty. Gold coins can go buy something else. You said why don't I go to farm?”

Sakozy rolled his eyelids and looked disdainfully at the opposite of the city government office, who claimed to be from the city government office to investigate. The thought was that the officer who followed the idiot city owner must be an idiot.

Such obvious facts still need to run specifically to ask?

This is the most basic arithmetic problem. Even the old peasant who has never attended the book and is 60 years old this year can easily calculate it. He is wearing a uniform that looks very expensive. I don't understand, is this the official of the city's main government, like their idiots, have nothing in their heads except for the straw?

Seeing the disdain on the opposite face of the old farmer, the Moya affairs officer was extremely unhappy.

If it was other time, he would not bother to talk to the old peasant who was born low-key, his hands were yellow, and the old man was full. If it wasn’t for the special instructions of the lord, how could he run to the remote village of Moxilan? What do **** investigations in dirty, backward places?

Thinking of the seriousness of the great master of the city before leaving, Moya reluctantly suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and tried to maintain a friendly smile. Continue to ask Sarkozy: ”But as long as there is farmland. At the very least, you can guarantee that your family will not be hungry. However, if you go to work in the Chamber of Commerce, although it may be more expensive in one month and two months, maybe it will happen. Losing this job and letting you lose these incomes isn't it?”

Moya didn't ask this question. When asked about this question, Sacchi suddenly glanced at him and violently slammed the steel shovel in his hand to the ground, and a ”clam” sounded, pointing to Moya. The nose opens directly.

”You are still very embarrassed to ask this question? If it is not for the city government to do any shit-suppression policy, the Sandil Chamber of Commerce will not move away from Bangta City, my son will not lose him in Sandy. The Chamber of Commerce is working! You know that his monthly salary at the Sandil Chamber of Commerce is close to twenty gold coins! Because of you, he has not only lost the job, but he can't find another job in the city. This is all yours!”

For the sudden outbreak of Sacchi, Moya was not expected. After a while, he reached for his face and felt his face sprayed with several spit stars by the old farmer. Suddenly, his heart was disgusting.

It’s hard to suppress the idea of ​​turning around and leaving. Moya took a deep breath and tried to calmly say: ”This is the decision of the Sandy Chamber of Commerce. Can't you blame us on the head of the city?”

”Fart! If it wasn't for your city's main government to force the new flying business club away, how could the Sandil Chamber of Commerce go? The Sandil Chamber of Commerce did not leave, how could my son lose his job? And you guys made this **** The commercial agriculture policy has forced the Chamber of Commerce in Bangta City to be forced away. Now that the work in Bangta City is several times less than before! It’s just that I blame you, you ask other people in Bangta City, Then ask those who have come from other cities to come to our Bangta City to find a job. Which one of them does not want to marry you?” Sakchi asked with wide eyes and no guzzling geology.

Moya continued to step back a few steps before he escaped the sputum spit from Sakozy's mouth and quickly retorted: ”The urban master's policy of launching this business is to make you a good farmer. You guys are good, you guys. Why is it that I don’t understand the hard work of the urban master?”

”Good to us? Good fart!” Sakchi sneered out loudly: ”To us is to let us lose the good work that can make big money? Let us run back and forth to plant that **** farmland? Let us only In order to ensure that you are not hungry, you are tired and tired. Is this good for us ordinary farmers? Don’t understand anything when I don’t know anything! People’s Kalmar City’s newspapers have said that the urban master is just for his achievements. it is good!”

Moya’s face changed slightly. He didn’t think that the ordinary old farmer in the village of Moxilan would actually know what was said in the newspaper of Kalma City, which is dozens of kilometers away, and he could understand the “political achievements”. The meaning of the word.

After thinking about it, Moya continued to argue: ”Is it not for you to increase the grain output of Bangta City? Have you forgotten that you were still hungry in the past few years?”

”Short! In the past few years, it was a good hungry stomach, but when were the people in Bangta City hungry in the past two years?” Sakchi retorted unceremoniously: ”Go back and tell the landlord, the farmland of our Bangta City.” It has long been completed by the Lord Satsuma in the past two years. Even if we all rushed back to the fields, there will be not much food, let him die this heart!”

Hearing that Sacchi could say so straightforwardly that the biggest problem that the city owner is now worried about, Moya finally understood that the old peasant who seemed ordinary in front of him was actually much more aware than he had imagined.

This is much stronger than the peasants he met in other cities in the Kingdom of Lampari.

Although for his investigation task, it is easier to get the answers needed from a person with some insights, but from Moya's personal point of view, he still prefers to face those ignorant peasants.

Obviously the urban master thinks so too.