MTL - Shanwa Small Rich Farmers-Chapter 825 angry youth

Two bottles of wine for four people is not a big deal. When the rain stops, everyone closes the booth. The wine for the four people is not high, and the food is full. They leave the market and go home. They all walk steadily and with ease.

  Wen Xu came home here, played with the children for a while, took a bath early, and went to bed.

Back in the village, the warm life naturally became more regular. Every day is just such a little thing. When I have free time, I burn some porcelain, do some carpentry work, and find a cool place to lie down beautifully when I don’t want to do things. , not listening to a storytelling, listening to a play or sleeping, the beauty of the little days is almost bubbling.

However, there are unavoidable disharmony in the middle of a good day. For example, this tour organized by the county is said to be from the county. In fact, it has little to do with people from several major functional departments in the county. It is organized by the county youth league committee. In name, it seems to let the young people in the county better understand the achievements of the county's economic development in the past two years, and encourage young people to start more businesses.

  Anyway, this is just a name, in fact, it is to organize a group of young people to visit various enterprises, that's all.

To say that one of the major characteristics of this county Youth League Committee is that it has no money, so it organizes everyone to go and see the meals of various companies. For example, on the first day of the visit, when it was time to eat at noon, Xu Dong was the place for the group to eat. company, and at noon on the second night is the largest foreign-funded factory in the county: a Korean-funded garment processing factory.

  As soon as the schedule was arranged, Wen Xu felt a little dumbfounded when the last meal was served in his hands.

"Uncle, don't you think this county youth league committee is a little poor, you can't even afford a meal, so you can go to the Korean cafeteria that knocks the door, look at us like beggars in the eyes of the old women who sell vegetables of!"

  Wen Guangcheng is holding a stainless steel dinner plate here, which is the kind of rectangular stamped dining basin with a few dishes and rice in the middle, which are very common in canteens.

Wen Guangcheng complained because he felt that his dishes were a little short. He said that it was a standard meal, with only two vegetarian dishes and two meat dishes. Youhua came, Wen Xu, scrambled eggs with leeks, didn't know what it was, anyway, it seemed to have no appetite, and the chicken legs were so small that they probably didn't even have half of the normal chicken legs. Not only did the dishes lose their appearance, but they also gave less.

When Wen Guangcheng was playing here, he obviously saw that the master who was cooking for him dug a spoon, and when he picked it up, he shook it twice, and almost half of it was shaken off. Portion size.

  While Wen Guangcheng was talking, Wen Xu had already picked up a piece of chicken leg, and when he was thinking about whether to eat it, in a blink of an eye, he saw a kid from an unknown village sitting not far from him eating a chicken leg.

   "Bah, this chicken leg seems to be undercooked!" The boy spit out the chicken leg meat in his mouth after taking a bite, and took a closer look at the chicken leg caught on his chopsticks.

A young man next to him glanced at it and said: "It's not that it's uncooked, but it's just the smell. What delicious food can there be in the cafeteria in the factory? It's a blessing that it doesn't have cabbage and tofu department every day. How can you expect more? Xiao Zheng, are you I have never experienced hardships. In the past, most of the assembly lines of domestic and foreign-funded factories were like this. Some bosses who were a little bit darker just stewed fat with cabbage! It’s not just a spoonful of it.”

"Eat this every day? Then I might as well just eat rice with pickled vegetables. What the hell, the vegetables have no taste, and the meat smells so good, but it's not good enough! It's not even worthy to carry Xu Dong's shoes "The young man snapped the chopsticks down.

"You have nothing to compare. What kind of company is Xu Dong? They make high-end food. What kind of factory is this? The Secretary of the Upper Realm is begging for face with a shy face. It's what people in Europe and America say Sweatshop, you are really better than that," said the one who spoke.

"It's fine if you want to eat well. The second floor is where you spend money and where the management eats. This is a worker's restaurant. To be honest, it would be nice to see meat every meal," said the fellow visitor After that, he picked another sentence, he was very happy to eat, chewing on the chicken leg in his mouth, as if eating something delicious.

  The person who spoke obviously worked in a factory before, and knew what a free meal in a sweatshop is, so he ate it, and he still enjoyed it.

   But the guy who vomited the side of the chicken is obviously not a person who can eat this. No matter from the clothes or the attire, it can be seen that this is not a child from a poor family, he must be a child from a middle-class family no matter what.

Today, the people in this organization are all villages with some strength in the county, and the rest are sent by the streets in the county to deal with it. Most of these people have never suffered much, even if they have suffered, who would If you have nothing to do, make a memory of bitterness and sweetness, everyone is not a state cadre, what are you doing with this big banner!

  After the young man took a bite, he was not interested in taking a second bite. He stood up while talking, took out a napkin from his pocket, wiped his mouth and said.

   "Brothers, let's eat outside, what the **** is this, feeding people like pigs!"

   After speaking, this person tossed the napkin, greeted the two people who came with him, and then walked out of the restaurant with such a swagger.

The 50 or 70 people who came to visit all ate together. In fact, everyone didn’t want to eat this thing. To be honest, the ancient bridge is located in the south of the Yangtze River after all. Lu, Guqiao is not too poor, two spoonfuls of cabbage, served with a chicken leg that looks like it is about to go bad, whoever has no tendency to be abused, who will eat this.

  Seeing that someone took the lead, many people stood up, and some of them directly took the dishes on the plate and poured them into the swill bucket, and then threw the basin back to the basin collection counter.

   Within three minutes, everyone stood up.

  When the big troops arrived at the door, an officer of the county Youth League Committee stopped everyone: "Where are you going? The people from the TV station have arrived, and you can leave after filming."

   "Crack a bird, eat pig food and shoot? Are you happy or not?" Someone in the crowd yelled at the officer.

   "What are you talking about!" The member of the County Youth League Committee was immediately unhappy: "Can't everyone understand? We are here to visit, not to show off, and other companies have no obligation to provide us with lunch!"

"Can't we pay for it ourselves? It's like who the **** is willing to eat this pig food. What a bad canteen, and I don't learn from Xu Dong. The front-line employees over there are always Four dishes and one soup, the cafeteria here is like a pigsty compared to the one there.”

  Another person shouted loudly.

   "You know, we're giving it away for free!"

  A middle-aged man in his forties who followed the officer, immediately jumped out and began to accuse everyone with a straight face. This man in his 40s can't speak Chinese well, and he knew he was a foreigner, at least not from the Greater China region. Then contact the name of this factory. Everyone knows that this is a foreigner. people.

  Wen Xu really doesn't like the so-called Korean capitalists. It doesn't mean that Koreans don't have good people, but some Koreans really treat themselves as a thing. Let's put it this way, with an inexplicable sense of superiority. I always feel that we are so so in Korea. Let’s put it this way, there are such a group of Koreans who perfectly interpret what is called Yelang’s arrogance.

   Isn’t there a joke saying that North Korea looks down on the United States the most in the world, and South Korea looks down on China the most. The world’s largest and second largest economies are despised by two countries on a small peninsula. Watching them play sports, you can understand a little bit what it is like to have a distorted self-esteem.

The person who spoke was obviously talking to everyone with such an attitude. For such a person, everyone directly called him a stick man. As the old saying goes, people must be humiliated one after another, and then they can humiliate themselves. Now this that is!

   Everyone is not a part-time worker for you, so why should you eat this stuff for free? Who lacks the money.

   "We should eat what is given for free? Just kidding, I also provide **** for free, do you want to eat it!" Another person immediately replied.

   "You guys are so rude!" The guy was trembling manly.

  Everyone ignored him at all and filed out directly.

   "Mr. Yang! Look" the stick man immediately said to the secretary of the Youth League Committee, his tone was very dissatisfied.

  Officer Yang immediately shouted to everyone: "Everyone sit back, and the county station will make a film!"

"Eat this thing to make a film? It's not shameful. It's on the news, people think we Guqiao people haven't eaten. They think that our China is one of those tiny small countries, and eating Te Niang's roasted pork belly is worth it." Be happy for a long time, once you eat beef, you will run around the street with beef juice hanging from the corner of your mouth. Bah, what the hell, this is also a place for you to make fun of yourself?"

   I don’t know who said something, but what he said was quite mean, and Zhang’s crowd burst into laughter.

   "Everyone, pay attention to your words and deeds!"

  Officer Yang also knew that this group of people, one or two of them were easy to deal with, and all of them got together, so they were real local snakes. I guess Secretary Zhou would have a headache when he heard about it, let alone him as a small officer.

  Officer Yang is not incompetent, he can train one or two, but with so many together, the relationship is not something that a petty official like himself can play tricks on.

   "Say hell!"

  Everyone laughed and walked out of the cafeteria.

   "Cadre Yang!"

   This one glared at Officer Yang angrily.

  Officer Yang could only smile and said, "I can't afford to mess with these people, why don't you call Secretary Zou?"

  Secretary Zou is the secretary of the county magistrate. Officer Yang's meaning is very clear. I can't train these people. You should ask the county magistrate to train them.

  This one was also out of his mind, so he took out his phone and started dialing, talking nonsense.

How can Wen Xu be interested in staying here? He directly pulled Guangcheng and Guanghong, and the three uncles and nephews slipped out of the factory together with the big team. This is the so-called industrial park, anyway, you can see this kind of industrial park everywhere now Seeing that there are restaurants nearby, Wen Xu picked one that looked good, and walked in with Guang Cheng and Guang Hong.

  The three uncles and nephews entered the store one by one, chose a seat by the window and sat down.

   "What do you guys want to eat!"

  As soon as the waiter saw the three people entering the store, he ran over quickly, put down a cookbook, and took out a pen to write down the dishes.

   "What the hell, let us visit a factory that is as bad as shit...".

  Wen Guangcheng muttered while flipping through the menu.

  The aunt waiter in her thirties heard this, and immediately said, "You are not from a garment factory."

   "No, do we look so stick-like?" Wen Guangcheng raised his head and asked.

   "It's fine if you don't, it looks strange to you, and you are very well-dressed, I admit my mistake," the waiter said.

   "Why don't you like them?" Wen Guanghong asked with a smile.

"Like a ghost, looks poor, obviously stingy but puts on a look, I tell you these gangsters have bad intentions, just having a stick last year has made several women's bellies bigger, Their family members come to the factory to make a fuss, just give some money in the end. Even so, there are still those stupid women who come to this man, and their brains are spoiled by Korean dramas. But speaking of it, our country has a lot of big idiots , They have missiles over there, and there are some Chinese people who are sticking their heads out and giving them money in a cheap way, don't you think this is lack of heart..." The waiter said shamelessly.

  Wen Xu glanced at her, said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be an angry youth!"

"I wasn't like this at first. If you've been here for a long time, you'll know what kind of morals these people in the garment factory don't have." The waiter finished speaking and whispered, "I heard that last year, a girl in the second grade of junior high school was arrested. ...".

   While the waiter was talking, the boss behind the counter over there said: "Don't talk nonsense, what are you talking about with customers!"