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1003. Long years (20) three in one(3/3)

The Fourth Master laughed: "A relative called me and said he knew the farm manager. I wanted to make some cotton, so I asked if we have any agricultural reclamation?"

The old man's eyes lit up: "How big is it?" As he said that, his voice became weaker, "Young man..." He stretched out a slap, "Fifty dollars, you two will come tomorrow night, and you will pick any cotton in the field, and the more you pick, the less you pick, the more you pick, the more you pick, it will be yours. Just leave before dawn."

Lin Yutong calculated that this was actually very cost-effective. In the past, the production team sent cotton to the cotton station, and we don’t know how much it cost. This year is the first year of production to households. Even if the cotton in autumn comes down, the price of dry seed cotton is only 70 cents. After removing the seed cotton, it is only a little over two yuan. If the 50 yuan is calculated based on seed cotton, you can buy more than sixty kilograms. If you work for one night, you will probably be able to pick more than two hundred kilograms, remove the shells, and dry the moisture. There is no problem with falling ten kilograms.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What if I get caught?"

"It's okay!" the old man whispered: "It's all for self-profits! We have a patrol team guarding the side, and no one broke in."

No wonder.

The third brother had built half of the yard himself, and he brought a few people, so everyone must have done it a lot. What happened? He even stole so many nights and no one caught him. It turned out that the root was here. They collected money and let people in. But there were many farmlands, and they didn't meet them, and they felt like they were thieves. In fact, it was okay if they met them, and they didn't know who put them in at all.

Even if someone is caught in troubled waters, he will be paid at most. This is shameful and no one will yell out.

Lin Yutong and the old man are getting better, "We'll come tomorrow night."

The old man was very happy and told me: "Let me find me when I come!"

Want to make fifty dollars.

The Fourth Master was not at ease and rode his bike around the farmland. From a distance, he saw a patrol team lit a fire and sat a bunch of people. Then under the fire, packs of cotton were placed next to the cotton field, with some people coming in and out, which was very lively.
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