"Ouch, my leg hurts so much!"
"My leg must be broken, take me to the hospital quickly."
Zhou Ziwen just finished talking to Wu Dagang and sat down. Fang Jianhua, who was on the ground, was moaning over there.
"Fang Jianhua, don't worry, I'll help you see if it's serious first." Zhou Ziwen hurried over and said.
“It’s already this time, what else are you looking at to make it look like you can do it? I’m going to the hospital.”
"You guys still have no conscience? Can't you see that I'm hurt?"
As soon as he walked over, Zhou Ziwen was scolded all over.
“I don’t know if we have any conscience, but some people don’t seem to have any conscience. We are trying to find a way to hurt you, but you keep scolding us and don’t even let us look at you, so I said Ah, you didn't do this to avoid work, did you?"
Zhou Ziwen looked at Fang Jianhua calmly and asked tentatively.
He came forward out of good intentions and wanted to see if he could help.
As a result, before he had done anything, he suddenly became excited.
This made him wonder whether Fang Jianhua did this on purpose.
As soon as Zhou Ziwen said this, the villagers were a little suspicious, but they knew that these educated youths could do anything.
“Hey, don’t tell me, this educated youth didn’t do it on purpose, right?”
“It’s not possible, I think it’s very possible.”
"Zhou Ziwen is right, I listen to Zhou Zhiqing."
...
Seeing the villagers becoming suspicious, Fang Jianhua's face changed.
He looked at Zhou Ziwen with a sullen face and said sternly: "Zhou Zhiqing, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Why are you so irresponsible?"
"I have a leg. You’re already hurt like this, and you’re still causing trouble. You’re not a doctor, so what do you know?”
"Okay, then I won't read it." Zhou Ziwen nodded, too lazy to say more to him, turned around and winked at Wu Dagang, and ignored it.
Whether he was really injured or fake, with his attitude, Zhou Ziwen was not willing to show it to him.
The doctor doesn’t knock on the door, and the law is not preached lightly. Anyway, it can’t kill people. Even if he begs him to see it, he won’t look at it.
After receiving Zhou Ziwen's look, Wu Dagang was a little suspicious, but he didn't say much. Instead, he called a few villagers and lifted Fang Jianhua onto the bullock cart.
"Brother Ziwen, do you think this Fang Jianhua is really pretending?" In the crowd, Chen Qiaoyi looked angrily at Fang Jianhua getting into the car and asked with some suspicion.
"It's not possible, it's very possible." Zhou Ziwen nodded in agreement.
He just said, if there is no purpose, who would jump off the slope without any trouble!
If it was really intentional, this would make sense.
“This is too cunning!” Chen Qiaoyi said incredulously.
"Haha, nothing is impossible. In order to avoid work, these people will do anything." Zhou Ziwen was not surprised by this.
"Okay, let's start working, don't delay."
As Fang Jianhua was carried on the bullock cart and left, the villagers dispersed in twos and threes.
Everyone is very busy. If it were not for worrying about Fang Jianhua, they would not have delayed for so long.
The amount of work they do can be related to their work points.
However, everyone was not idle while working, and they all speculated whether Fang Jianhua was really injured.
Some educated youths' eyes flickered while they were working. Fang Jianhua's incident did give them some ideas.
Whether he is really injured or not, if he goes to the hospital, he will definitely not come out so quickly. Even if he wasn't injured, it would take at least one day to go back and forth.
I was so tired from working yesterday that I almost risked my life just to persevere. How beautiful it would be if I could have a day off!
If you are cruel to yourself and you really get hurt, then you won’t have to work on this autumn harvest.
Not only did he not have to work, but the production team also had to give him work points. This was a work-related injury.
Coming home from work at noon, Zhou Ziwen packed up two fish and made a crucian carp soup.
Crucian carp soup contains high-quality protein and its nutrients are easily digested and absorbed. Regular consumption can supplement nutrients and increase the body's immune system.
The workload has been heavy these days, and Zhou Ziwen is going to help the Chen sisters.
Working is so tiring. If you don’t keep up with nutrition, your body may collapse.
Fortunately, Zhou Ziwen was well prepared and had caught dozens of kilograms of fish in advance. He also stored some roe deer meat at home. Although it was not a lot, holding on to the autumn harvest was not a problem.
Here, just after lunch, the broken gong in the village rang on time, and we had to start work again before we had time to rest.
Zhou Ziwen frowned. He knew that the autumn harvest would be very busy, but he didn't expect it to be so busy.
No wonder some people in the village would rather eat cold steamed buns than go home to eat hot meals.
Isn’t it just to squeeze in some rest time?
"How about increasing the time to maintain the mushroom house to three times?" Zhou Ziwen thought.
After lunch, especially just after eating, he felt lazy and wanted to take a nap.
If he also goes to the mushroom house at noon, he can be lazy more.
But thinking of the energetic villagers in the village, Zhou Ziwen gave up the idea.
The village has given him enough preferential treatment. Although he is not a good person, he is not a bad person either.
If conditions permit, he is still willing to contribute to the village.
......
I came to the sorghum field with the Chen sisters, and the other members of the group had already arrived.
As soon as he was about to start work, Zhou Ziwen saw Wu Dagang walking towards him.
"Uncle Wu." Seeing Wu Dagang, Zhou Ziwen stopped working and greeted him hurriedly.
"Xiao Zhou." Wu Dagang paused for a moment, then walked towards him.
"Uncle Wu, what's going on with Fang Jianhua? Did he really break his leg?" Zhou Ziwen asked curiously.
There is no other meaning. He is just curious whether this guy's leg is really broken or fake.
"Humph, it's okay, he's very fine." When he said Fang Jianhua, Wu Dagang's tone didn't sound very good.
"He is really not injured?" Zhou Ziwen asked in surprise.
Although he had some guesses in his mind at the time, after he actually guessed correctly, even he had to sigh that this guy was really brave.
Could it be that in his mind, several cadres of the production team could be fooled by him in this way?
"What kind of injury? The doctor said, it's not even a sprain?" Speaking of this, even Wu Dagang, who has always been a good man, felt like he was gritting his teeth.
"So how is he now?" Seeing Wu Dagang's angry look, Zhou Ziwen became even more curious.
He wanted to know what would happen to this daring guy.
"Haha, isn't he injured? I found him an easy job." Wu Dagang had a simple smile on his face.
"What kind of job?"
"Pick out shit."
As soon as Wu Dagang said these words, Zhou Ziwen almost couldn't hold back his laughter. (End of this chapter)