The Big Landlord

It is not easy to build only one greenhouse. It is impossible for Wang Ben to do it alone, and it is impossible to do it with only bamboo poles. He had to go to the town to find a few. A master who specializes in welding angle steel, the bracket part uses a steel frame, and then uses a bamboo pole as an auxiliary, so that it can be firm, otherwise a strong wind will have to blow the shed down.

After a whole week of hard work, a huge vegetable shed frame was finally set up. As long as a transparent plastic sheet is covered, a shaped greenhouse is completed, and the frame is completed. The cost plus labor cost will cost more than 1,000. Block, it's a luxury home. At the same time, he found the villagers who were feeding the cattle in the village and ploughed all the fields. After the soil was loosened, it could be used to grow vegetables.

Seeing that it was about to be completed, he did not rush to the town to buy plastic sheeting as soon as possible, but took out the household registration certificate and hurried to the Hetai Village Committee, without even taking Linglong, he was left at home to watch. comic strip. This transfer card lay in his pocket for more than a month, and it was wrinkled into orange peel. Even the one-month validity period had passed, but he had never thought about where to put his account, so he did not take it to the police station. Go to the account.

At first, he wanted to move the hukou directly back to the village, but there was no benefit. The land was measured every 30 years, that is to say, he would not be able to allocate the land until 29 years later, in 2022. If the hukou is established as a collective household in the town, in this era of market economy, there is no special policy, and it is nothing more than more basic guarantees.

Until today, when he saw the large vegetable shed that was about to be completed, he finally made up his mind and decided to move his household registration back to Xiushuiwan. Since he was determined to be a farmer, he should do it thoroughly, and he could still live in this village without land. Let the old age security go to hell, and the life depends on yourself.

The village chief's surname is Yang, and his name is Yang Zhigao. He is in his fifties this year. He is tall and thin. He has been the village chief of Hetai Village since the time of the large collective. That's not bad, he can handle the scolding of this family and the fight for the land of the other family, and the villagers of each team are also very convinced by him.

Yang Zhigao was very surprised when he learned Wang Ben's intention, and asked incredulously: "You don't eat the national food, so you came back to eat the lumpy food in the countryside?"

"It's not a planned economy anymore. Even the food stamp system has been canceled this year. This resident registration will be of no use in the future. Village Chief Yang, please help me with a certificate of settlement," Wang Ben smiled, very calm. Di Hui said, after some kind words, he finally got the consent of the village chief.

He went straight to Xiaoxing Town with the village's settlement certificate. The person in charge of the hukou at the police station was also surprised, but he didn't ask too much. At this stage, others have to spend money to transfer a resident's hukou. Wang Ben took the initiative to change it. Of course, they were happy to apply for the rural household registration, so they didn't say anything when the transfer certificate expired, and they were very quick to sign up for the household registration.

I took a new ID card, but it will take a few months to get it. I went to the district office with the certificate from the police station, and the household registration was finally completed. Just take it back to the village for registration. At this point, Wang Ben finally became a member of Xiushui Village again, and since then he has returned to be a thorough farmer, and has officially thrown himself into the embrace of nature.

With a little pride in his heart, he casually walked to the market, ready to buy plastic sheets and go back to build the greenhouse.

A very familiar figure appeared in front, it turned out to be Feicui, wearing a large high school uniform with a supple ponytail hanging down the back, looking full of youth. Today is Saturday, and she should have just finished her morning class and was going home, but she didn't look too happy, and looked back angrily from time to time. Behind her, seven or eight were also wearing town high school uniforms.

The boy who was about her age was laughing and coaxing, and no matter how badly Feicui faced each other, she continued to follow closely.

"Why, are you being harassed?" Wang Ben quickly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Isn't it," Feicui said with a flat mouth and aggrieved. Among the group of people behind him, one of the tall boys named He Xiaolong was a student in the next class of the same grade. His father ran a township enterprise near the provincial capital. He had some money at home, and he could eat well at school. It was interesting to her. , she always comes to pester her when she has nothing to do, and she often asks someone to pass a note, write a love letter or something, which brings a lot of trouble to her life and study.

There were so many people on the other side, and Wang Ben didn't dare to stand out. He winked at Feicui and smiled, and came up with a bad idea, "Why don't we pretend to be a couple now and show them, if they harass again in the future, you will say that you already have a boyfriend. Now, let that person named He Xiaolong give up."

"How about that," Feicui pouted and refused without hesitation.

"Do you still want to be pestered by those people every day, and then your grades plummet? Then you go home and get scolded? Then you can't read?" Wang Benxiao said solemnly, taking advantage of his interests.

These words came to Fei Cui's worry, she was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds of rapid evaluation in her mind, she lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "Then... what should I do?"

"Well... I'll hold your hand, or come and hold my arm," Wang Ben raised his head and thought for a while, one hand naturally tucked into his trouser pocket, and his elbow arched outward.

Feicui bit her lip and hesitated for a while, then took small steps and walked over slowly, and finally chose to arm her arms. Buried so deeply that even passersby dare not look at it, let alone Wang Ben.

"Who do you believe? We have to pretend to be sweet, come, lean over a little, raise your head, and smile," Wang Ben began to teach, pulling Feicui to his side gently with his arms.

"..." Feicui had to do as she was told, her little face turned even redder, that smile was not good-looking at all, like crying.

They walked slowly towards the market in this way. If they didn't look at their expressions, they would still look like a sweet little couple. Of course, the group of people behind He Xiaolong couldn't tell the truth.

"Who is that man?" He Xiaolong's angrily voice came from behind.

Hearing the voice, Wang Ben turned his head to look at him disdainfully, and simply put Feicui's head on his shoulder and walked away gracefully.

"Oh... Brother Long, you're out of the game, haha!" The group of people behind him started booing, laughing non-stop, and they didn't know how He Xiaolong was doing now. Listening to the voices of the group of people, it seems that they have been standing in the same place and did not continue to follow.

Keeping this posture with Feicui, we slowly walked forward. As long as we walked another ten meters and turned the corner in front, everything would be safe.

"Huh, you guys?"

A curious voice sounded, and before they reached the corner, someone turned out, and it turned out to be from Xiushuiwan, not just one, but a group.