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Chapter 42 Good Brother

Generally speaking, she was too lazy to answer strange numbers, either for promotion or fraud, but this time she didn't know what was going on, so she answered the phone all at once.

"Hello?"

"Zhong Zihui? It's me, Wang Ye."

After hearing Wang Ye's voice, Zhong Zihui felt her heart beating violently, and she suddenly felt refreshed, as if the whole world had turned into color.

"Wang Ye, are you really?"

"Can't you hear my voice?" Wang Ye said with a smile.

"No, just how did you contact me?"

"Oh, I asked the police station and got the number you left behind."

Zhong Zihui raised a smile that she didn't even notice. The first time she was so happy was because she received a call.

"What's the matter with me?"

"Do you know the place where you sell antiques? I have an ancestral antique in my house. I want to find a place to sell it."

Zhong Zihui was a little disappointed. It turned out that Wang Ye didn't call him specifically, but she recovered soon. It was beyond her expectations that Wang Ye could call him.

She also knew that Wang Ye took the initiative to call him over, not everyone had such courage.

"I know."

"Really?" Wang Ye was very excited and finally got a result.

Zhong Zihui doesn’t know her, but the people next to her father must know her, just ask her and you will know.

But she knew that her father would definitely not want her to contact Wang Ye, which means she needed to find a reason.

"Dad, I'm going to lie to you, I'm sorry." Zhong Zihui stuck out her tongue, very cute.

Wang Ye was very happy. Zhong Zihui told him that when there was news from her, she would notify him as soon as possible and let him wait with confidence.

The antique matter was settled, and Wang Ye came to the next step near the Ershu Field. At this time, some villagers had discovered the abnormality here and stood by and discussed something.

Seeing Wang Ye coming, a villager immediately shouted: "One, come and take a look. It's too much to make your second uncle's field like this!"

"Yes, this is too much, and it's not left at all. Has your second uncle offended someone recently?"

Several villagers came up and asked with great concern, "Who doesn't know in the village now, Wang Ye has become a village doctor."

No one can guarantee that he will not get sick. Once he gets sick, Wang Ye can save his life.

Of course, Wang Ye would not tell about Tao Shan, it was related to antiques. Once other villagers knew that there was an antique in his house, he would not know what would happen then.

Never underestimate human nature. The villagers are sometimes very simple, but sometimes they will turn into evil spirits!

"Uncle Qin, can you just throw away these useless rice? It's such a pity?" Wang Ye looked at so many rice lying on the ground, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

Qin Jiawu touched his chin and thought of a solution: "Normally, you can only throw it away, but the rice in your second uncle's family was simply destroyed. There is no quality problem in itself. You can contact the feed factory and harvest them into feed. This should save some losses."

Wang Ye's eyes lit up. He was worthy of being an old farmer and knew very well about these things.

"Uncle Qin, can you please contact the feed factory? I don't know anyone here."

"No problem. If it weren't for you last time, I might have to lie at home for a long time. This is nothing." Qin Jiawu said with a smile.

Wang Ye smiled slightly. For the first time, he discovered that his identity as a village doctor seemed to be of great use.

Qin Jiawu was very fast and contacted the feed factory on the spot. After talking for a while, he looked at Wang Ye: "Xiao Ye, their quotation is not very high. One acre of land is only about 1,200 yuan. What do you think?"

Wang Ye didn't know much about this job and asked, "Is this price very low?"

"Well, normally, even if you make feed, one acre should be about 1,500 yuan. But your second uncle's field was a little damaged by artificial damage, so..."

"It's okay, Uncle Qin, just calculate it at the price of 1,200, and you won't suffer any loss anyway."

Qin Jiawu was stunned for a moment, wouldn’t he suffer a loss?

He didn't know that these crops were originally planted by pork for money, and Uncle Er didn't pay a penny, and now he can get a sum of feed, which is of course not a loss.

The feed factory was moving quickly. After the price was negotiated, the harvester was sent to start harvesting rice. A supervisor paid Wang Ye on the spot.

"There are a total of five acres of land, 1,200 yuan per acre, and a total of 6,000 yuan."

Seeing that there were 6,000 yuan more on his phone, Wang Ye didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart. Recently, he always used tens of thousands of yuan, and it really doesn't matter how many thousand yuan it costs.

It was not until after three o'clock in the afternoon that the five acres of land were harvested, and then the five acres of land were suddenly empty.

"There are still a lot of seeds left last time. Before it gets dark, try to plant the seeds."

Wang Ye went back and brought the seeds over and began to plant seeds bit by bit.

At this moment, a surprised voice sounded: "Ono?"

Wang Ye looked up and saw Yang Jinhua holding a basket in one hand and a smaller hoe in the other, looking at him on the roadside.

"Sister, why are you here?" Wang Ye looked surprised.

"I've been walking here all the time. The fields I have assigned to my family are right in front." Yang Jinhua pointed to the front.

Wang Ye then remembered that Yang Jinhua's field seemed not very far from Uncle Er's field, but he had forgotten it before.

"I remember this is not your second uncle's field? Are you planning to help your second uncle plant the field?" Yang Jinhua put down the things in her hand and walked straight to Wang Ye.

"Yes, Uncle Er is inconvenient to his legs and feet. He has always given him a hand to pork card before, but I was worried about him, so I came by myself."

Wang Ye had already sowed a lot of seeds and was covered in sweat. When Yang Jinhua saw it, she took out a handkerchief from her body and carefully wiped it.

There was a faint fragrance on the handkerchief, which made Wang Ye's heart jump. He remembered that it was the fragrance on Sister Jinhua's body.

Yang Jinhua wiped the sweat from Wang Ye’s forehead little by little, then put away the handkerchief and said gently: “There are so many places left, let me help.”

Wang Ye shook his head quickly: "How can this work? I'll just come alone."

Yang Jinhua said coquettishly: "Did you think I am too weak? I have always planted three acres of land alone? What's the point of this? Give me the seeds?"

Wang Ye then remembered that Sister Jinhua has always been farming alone and has never helped her. Moreover, since she is a woman, she has a little less land allocated, only three acres.

After hesitating for a while, Wang Ye still agreed, and a smile suddenly appeared on Yang Jinhua's face.
Chapter completed!
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