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C1 Cutting sugarcane

Just like that, Luo Liang met Little Gui Prefecture. A short man with the family name of Little Gui Prefecture, compared to his short and thin body, Little Gui Prefecture's voice had a unique destructive power.

Little Guizhou was very angry that day. First of all, he didn't want to follow him because he had used two season's worth of old youtiao. It was said that he had suddenly gone to another cane farmer on the spur of the moment, because they had been given an extra two dollars per ton.

Then he hurried over to find the cane chopping men, most of whom were doing this for the first time.

He had arranged so much for them to sneak over from the Gate of the Nation that it was already too late by the time he arrived by tractor. After a long time of trying to build two new sheds, these people had even destroyed the only ready shack in the small Guizhou Province in the process of demolishing the east wall to make up for the west wall.

That night, Little Gui had no choice but to bring everyone to this cave near the sugar cane field for the night.

He had to roll around for the rest of the night, and it was not easy for him to fall asleep until dawn. He did not expect that someone in the cave would suddenly yell such a melody, which caused his hair to stand on end for the time of two breaths before he could calm down.

"Who is it? "Get the hell out here!" In the heat of his anger, Little Gui Zhou picked up the machete he brought with him and lit up the flashlight before going inside.

What he saw first were a bunch of faces with boundless rage mixed in their sleepy eyes like him, but when he turned a corner, he saw Luo Liang.

"Your dog shit? Epilogue? What are you shouting so early in the morning for? " Little Guizhou's mouth was very dirty, which made him suffer later.

Hearing his scolding, Luo Liang clenched his fists and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, one of the people behind him muttered, "This little brat must be having a fit of sleep and spouting nonsense!"

"A fever, I'm afraid?"

Listening to these explanations, Little Gui Zhou had an answer in his heart: It seems that he was too young to be bothered. This brat had a cold tonight, how could he yell like a wolf when he had a fever and dreamed about it!

What's more, this kid actually dared to not even recognize this small Guizhou. Wouldn't that be a fever or something?

It was fine if they thought about it, but since everyone was already awake, they might as well start building a shed!

By doing so, he could delay the time needed to cut the sugar cane.

As soon as the order was given, many people began to curse, saying that they were still sleeping even in the village.

However, Little Gui Prefecture had an idea and said, "You guys go build a shed now, and I'll go buy breakfast and lunch for everyone. If you don't want to do it, then don't think about eating!"

After saying that, he left. Not long after that, he heard the sound of a tractor being pulled out, which eventually disappeared.

At this moment, Luo Liang whispered to himself, "This is the exit. It definitely won't be the entrance of the cave. The cave is high up on the cliff, and even their village doesn't have a tractor!"

"Walk, walk …" "Go f * cking work!"

"I can't even sleep enough, how about a few …"

Cursing, someone began to walk out of the cave. After Luo Liang saw that these people had tidied up, most of them used a thick stick to pick up two knitting bags. Inside the bags were only a few simple bedding and some food eaters.

There were only two people who did not have these things. Other than Luo Liang, there was another guy around his age who was free as well.

"Hey, didn't you come with us yesterday? I don't think I've seen you before!"

"Huh?"

"Oh, I'm afraid the car behind is coming!"

"En!"

After answering him, the man accepted Luo Liang and introduced him, "I'm Da Wen Hua. How about you?"

Da Wen Hua was a remote village in Luo Liang's county. Luo Liang knew about it and said, "I'm from Aba Village!"

This was the truth. Father Luo had said not to hide it from the men most of the time, especially his name. As for when that small part of the time could be hidden, Father Luo didn't say.

"Oh, Abazhai? "Hehe!" When he heard Luo Liang's words, a sense of superiority appeared on his face.

"You've cut sugarcane before?"

"No!"

"Oh, then you're a bargain!" Saying that, he continued to walk forward. The kid's smile revealed teeth that were even darker than his face, "But it's fine if it's cheap. I don't even need to pay for food or lodging. I can cut myself!"

"Oh!" As he replied, Luo Feng was overjoyed.

He wasn't a fool, he already knew two things from this fellow's words.

The first point was proof that Father Luo was right — the small cave was Myanmar!

The second point was that he had become a sugarcane cutter as soon as he came out. Furthermore, they had all arrived on tractors the previous day, so they were not familiar with each other!

That's good!

The material was ready-made, beams, planks, chunks of wood, bamboo poles, fences, and linoleum.

There were many families in Aba Village whose pigsty had been built by Father Luo and Luo Liang. By doing this, they could exchange it for a meal or even a few coins. After that, Old Man Luo had disappeared, and Luo Liang had built quite a few pigsty and toilets by himself.

Therefore, the shed built by Luo Liang seemed to be the best one around. The people who had chosen to go with him were secretly delighted in their hearts. They were glad that they had found a suitable fit for the strong.

After all, they worked together to cut down the sugarcane. Each group was responsible for cutting down the sugarcane, cutting off the leaves, tying them up into small bundles, and then carrying them into the carriage. Then when the car pulled the sugar cane to the sugar factory and got the tonnage, he could cut the sugar cane according to the tonnage.

Unless there was a special agreement beforehand, all the teams would split the money equally by the number of people!

Therefore, no one wanted to be in the same group as the lazy, the weak, and the frivolous. He was afraid that if he were to work with such a person, he would be exploited and taken advantage of.

As for Luo Liang, he was highly sought after!

After all, he was about 1.8 meters tall, and he looked as strong as a calf. Who wouldn't like him?

After that, Luo Liang had become a scapegoat. Why did he think that they would choose him? Therefore, he chose to form a team with Da Wen Hua, his older brother, sister-in-law, and two other men in their thirties. There were six of them.

Luo Liang had heard from the villagers that the people of the Great Wenhua Village were honest and would not cheat.

The main reason for this was that Da Wen Hua's sister-in-law was one of the few women who knew how to cook! The eating problem of each group in the sugar cane field was separate. The purchase of the food was completed by the small Guizhou province, but the cooking was the responsibility of each group.

To make this choice, Luo Liang had no choice but to build a bigger shed with the big Chinese. According to what they said, Luo Liang still had a small space separated by bamboo poles in the innermost area of the shed. Then, his brother hung a piece of cloth there, saying that it was the place where he slept with his wife.

After busying themselves for a long time, the four groups almost all had their own tents.

After that, Little Guizhou came to open a tutorial class on what to do. Luo Liang listened attentively as he explained which sugar cane fields each group was responsible for. Then, he remembered how to use the Sugar Cane.

This saber was magical. It looked no different from a normal machete, but at its tip, it was like the shell of a snail — spinning around.

Little Guizhou said this rotation was to knock out the leaves and weeds that remained on the sugar cane.

Furthermore, this knife was loaned to everyone by Little Gui Prefecture. Each knife was worth thirty yuan, and when the time came, it would be deducted from the money used to cut the sugar cane.

Many people started cursing in pain when they heard this, but Luo Liang didn't care.

What he cared about was that he had finally made it out. That damnable Vice Village Chief would never even dream that he had come to Myanmar!

This was going abroad!

How hard it was to go abroad!

And … What was the smell of the sugar cane?

To be honest, Luo Liang had eaten sugarcane before. However, the sugar cane leaves there were very smooth and not very tall. Most of them were earthen red in color. There was a lot of water, but it was not sweet. There was also a hint of salt.

However, the leaves on the cane here were densely packed... Tsk tsk … High!

Would it be very sweet?

As he thought about it, the words "Third Uncle" appeared in Luo Liang's mind.

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