Xiao Yao was annoyed when he heard what he said, and with indignation, he asked: "Then don't you report it?"
Hearing this, the motorbike driver sighed, and said, "They are all neighbors, who would have the nerve to report it? Speaking of which, when I was young, everyone in the same brigade knew each other. Even if they were not in the same brigade, just name them. I basically recognize it, who has the nerve to report it? Besides, these people, the children are really suffering, and the ones who report the suffering are the children, who still have to study and eat."
Xiao Yaoming understands that he is upset and can't help complaining, but he is too embarrassed and can't bear to report it.
The motorcycle driver said: "Don't look at us farmers who don't know a single character, but we also know good and bad."
"That's right." Xiao Yao nodded, and asked again: "How many poor households in a village are really poor?"
"Everyone is really poor, but some are forced to be poor. For example, in our village, a family lost its son, and the daughter-in-law ran away, leaving behind two children. There is enough to eat, there are subsidies from the state, and enough to study, but there are no other expenses, and it is difficult to buy clothes, and they dare not get sick. This is a really poor household.¡±
The motorcycle driver spoke eloquently, "There is another kind of impoverished household, the one in front, purely because of laziness. This kind of laziness accounts for at least half of the people in our town."
Xiao Yao asked again: "Will these lazy poor households sell the poverty alleviation supplies they received?"
"Needless to say." The motorcycle driver said, "Even those poor households may sell them, because no one raises chickens, pigs, or fruit trees, and if they can't take care of them, they sell them for some money. Then a few, or just plant a few fruit trees."
Xiao Yao said: "This shows that the poverty alleviation has not reached some people's hearts."
"Then what can we do?" The motorbike driver said, "It's definitely not possible to give money, people are even more lazy. These things can't be solved at all."
Xiao Yao is silent, it is indeed a difficult problem to solve, and giving money directly will encourage the laziness of those lazy people.
She asked again: "What price can the poverty alleviation goods received be sold for?"
"It's cheaper than the market price." The motorcycle driver said, "It's usually acquaintances, and the price is cheaper, and acquaintances, they know that you are worthless, and they are not willing to pay a high price. Besides, who doesn't know who Well, it¡¯s so lazy, it¡¯s a burden if you don¡¯t sell it, and if someone buys it, it will burn the incense.¡±
Xiao Yao nodded.
Indeed, for lazy people who are unwilling to work, if this thing can be sold for money, it is money, and if it cannot be sold for money, it is a burden. If someone is willing to buy it, they will definitely be willing to sell it at a low price, lest they stay at home and work for themselves.
The motorcycle driver drove for a while and then stopped.
Xiao Yao quickly regained his senses and looked at the man riding a bicycle in front of him.
Sure enough, the man stopped, was taking a cigarette handed by a man on the side of the road, and whispering something, a woman in her fifties was standing in the chicken coop next to the bicycle and looked carefully.
Xiao Yao hurried forward.
She was dressed in a low-key manner, deliberately turned into an ugly outfit, and turned her complexion into a brown color. Although she still looked a little eye-catching, she was no longer like herself, so when she approached this time, she was looked at in surprise by two men and a woman. After a few glances, she asked where she was from. Seeing whether Mian Sheng was married from another place, she prevaricated a few words, and the motorcycle driver was covering her, which did not arouse any suspicion.
The man who sold the chicken thought Xiao Yao was a newly married woman here, and after looking at her pretty face a few more times, he continued to negotiate the price with the couple who sold the chicken.
Such a catty-heavy chicken was sold by the man for 10 yuan each.
Two cages of chickens, about 20 chickens, sold for more than 200 yuan.
The man puffed out smoke rings while counting the money, and said with some complaints: "After waiting for so long, just such a small amount of poverty alleviation is not enough to buy a few delicious meals."
The motorcycle driver couldn't help but yell at him: "I said Jiuyong, if you think it's too little, you can take it back and raise it for a year or so before selling it. Let's not talk about a big rooster that weighs 10 catties, let's say it's five or six catties. Or if it sells for 15 yuan a catty during the holidays next year, it will be more than 1,000 yuan."
"You sound good, how can my family have time to raise chickens!" The man Jiuyong counted the money again and again, and said, "The mother-in-law at home is a useless waste, sick all the time, I count on her to raise chickens. It¡¯s better to sell it now, so I can get some money.¡±
Xiao Yao couldn't help interjecting: "You can raise it. Plow some fields and raise a few chickens by the way, and they can be sold for a good price next year."
"You people always focus on raising chickens and farming land, and it is impossible to make a fortune." Jiu Yong said.
motorcycle driverThe headlights specially prepared for the evening show were turned on at the shrimp and crab stall, illuminating the place as if it were daytime. There were no people around, except for one or two people who came down to have a late-night snack and walked through the street.
The motorcycle driver lost all the money he won today, including five hundred yuan.
Xiao Yao saw that his face was pained, and his whole body seemed to be depressed, and said: "You should have stopped earlier." Nine times out of ten bets, it's not just talk.
The motorcycle driver said heartbrokenly: "You are right. I should have listened to you. If I had listened to you, I would have won more than 1,000 yuan at least! More than 1,000 yuan! How many passengers do I need to earn?" return!"
Now not only did he not win, but he also output several hundred yuan.
Xiao Yao said: "Take it as a lesson."
It can only be the.
The motorcycle driver himself is not a gambler, so he is not obsessed, so he refrained from gambling.
But after that, he was in a bad mood all the time.
And Zhang Xiaohua, a strange woman, gambled until the game was over.
Xiao Yao looked at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock at night!
Xiao Yao couldn't help but asked Zhang Xiaohua: "Aren't you hungry?"
"I ate zongzi." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile, "I won't be hungry after eating. You look at the noodles, are you a foreigner? Are you married here?"
Xiao Yao saw her relaxed expression, with a smile on her face when she spoke, and she looked easy to get along with, so she said, "No, I'm here to visit relatives." Then he asked, "How much did you win?"
Zhang Xiaohua shook her head: "I didn't win, I lost a few hundred dollars."
Xiao Yao was a little surprised: "I see that your expression seems very relaxed, and you don't see the feeling of losing the bet at all."
"Gambling, there are winners and losers." Zhang Xiaohua was very open-minded, and looked at the motorcycle driver after speaking, "Old Zhang, are you her acquaintance? When will you go home, can you take me back by the way."
The motorcycle driver Lao Zhang looked at Xiao Yao and said, "I'll take her down for supper."
"Then I'll wait for you, don't worry." Zhang Xiaohua said.
Xiao Yao was a little speechless, this is really familiar.
Thinking of Lao Zhang saying that Zhang Xiaohua could easily borrow money, she felt that there was another reason, that Zhang Xiaohua had a thicker skin and he was embarrassed not to borrow money.
Seeing that Xiao Yao nodded slightly, Lao Zhang had no choice but to follow suit.
Xiao Yao took the opportunity to chat with Zhang Xiaohua and asked her about gambling.
Zhang Xiaohua doesn't seem to think that there is anything wrong with gambling, so she answers all questions.
After that, Xiao Yao and Lao Zhang sent Zhang Xiaohua home. In the night, Zhang Xiaohua's house could be seen to be a three-story building, which was quite big, but there was only an empty shelf, no decoration, and the furniture inside was very simple.
Lao Zhang said: "There are a lot of people in her family who go out to work, but they all like to gamble. At the end of each year, everyone's hands are empty. So this house has been built for more than two years, and it still can't be renovated. The house is covered. In the future, Zhang Xiaohua¡¯s natal brothers introduced construction contract workers, and she was out of town, she couldn¡¯t gamble, the family was watched by her natal brothers, and the money was collected by her natal brothers, so she saved it.¡±
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