Chapter 152 (2/2)

On the other side of Zhenshan farm, there are three or four hundred farmers. If one person also rises by ten yuan, it will cost a lot more money a month.

Shanzhu is not afraid of this. Let's hurt each other and see who can't bear it.

”Everyone has come here to drink mung bean soup and milk. There are also bean paste bags, pancakes and fruits. We wash our hands and have a rest. The manager of Shanzhu factory specially prepared these for you. It's not too late to eat well, drink well, have a good rest and work well. Come here.”

At this time.

Aunt Ma, Xiao Shuan, and some other young men have already put mung bean soup and milk in the heat preservation bucket to a big tree by the river.

Leaf farm, 20 or 30 villagers, also came one after another. This big tree is less than 20 meters away from the other side of the river. Every move on this side can be seen clearly on the other side.

Not to mention.

After listening to Shanzhu's words, xiaoshuanzi took a loudspeaker and gave it to Aunt ma. This loudspeaker was used by xiaoshuanzi and others when they went to various villages to buy trees and timber. Now it's used again.

Aunt Ma shouts with a loudspeaker. The villagers of YeYe farm put down their work and went to gather under the big tree.

Not in the greenhouse, but under the big tree here, some villagers don't understand.

”Tell us a piece of good news, our wages, Shanzhu factory director increased again, one day 60, one day 60, 60, are you happy?”

Aunt Ma took the megaphone and roared. She turned the volume to the maximum. She was afraid that Hao Meili on the other side of the river would not be heard by the working villagers.

Sixty.

Sixty?

Sixty years!!!

Some villagers even cheered. Originally, many of them could not wait to work in Shanzhu's YeYe farm for 50 days. Some of them were still uncle BA's own family and so on. They came here to work with Uncle BA's relationship.

Now, with another ten yuan increase, how can they be unhappy? You know, sixty a day is better for them than working in the city.

Ye ye farm is in their Xiushui village. Some villagers come to work in less than ten minutes after going out for a walk.

So close, so well paid, and with mung bean soup, milk, bean paste bags and so on, this kind of work is at least three or four times better than that of Zhenshan farm.

”It's been sixty days over there. Am I right?”

”Yes, sixty one days, a month is eighteen, nearly two thousand. You see, they still have mung bean soup and milk to quench their thirst. When they are tired, they can rest for about ten minutes.”

”Yes, in the first place, they only served mung bean soup, which was cooked by Aunt Ma himself. This aunt Ma seems to be Shanzhu's mother-in-law. Chunhong has been well with Shanzhu. Aunt Ma said that if the price increased by 10 yuan, it must have increased.”

”Yes, now, in Xiushui village, who doesn't know that Chunhong didn't go back that night and had already gone to bed with Shanzhu. Otherwise, aunt Ma would be so relaxed. She only makes mung bean soup and cooks milk. I heard that Aunt Ma can get 3000 yuan a month, more than our foreman Li.”

”Yes, yes, they supply milk now. You know, Shanzhu is the manager of the cattle farm at the foot of the mountain. It's free to drink milk. It seems that they can bring some back to their families to drink.”

At the small farm on the other side of the river, the villagers, who were working, heard aunt Ma's voice, and they were in a riot. They gathered in twos and threes.

They began to work slowly. Almost all of them looked at the trees on this side of the river. Some villagers were sitting leisurely. Some drank mung bean soup, found a cool place, and lay down very comfortable.