novelslam Chapter 353 The Top Student Carries Manure! A Famous Scene in the Pigsty
Chapter 353 The Top Student Carries Manure! A Famous Scene in the Pigsty
One billion.
The money has arrived.
Sun Dehai's words spread throughout the workshop, completely crushing any remaining hope and doubt.
Jiang Xuewen's red and swollen face was now deathly pale.
He knelt on the spot, his body swaying like the last withered leaf in the autumn wind.
It’s over.
That was the only thought in his mind.
Jiang Chen didn't even glance at him.
He simply looked at Jiang Jianwen, who was sweating profusely, standing next to him.
"Did you hear that?"
"Top student, social practice."
"Go to the pig farm behind the mountain and carry manure for a month."
Jiang Chen's tone was very calm, as if he were simply saying that the weather was nice today.
But to Jiang Jianwen, these words were no different from a divine decree.
Just to collect manure?
Not breaking the leg?
Why not send him to dig stinky ditches with Jiang Gundao and his gang?
Jiang Jianwen was not angry at all. Instead, he seemed to have grasped a lifeline and was filled with a kind of ecstatic joy at surviving a disaster.
His flushed face quickly contorted into a fawning smile that looked more like a grimace.
"I heard it! I heard it! Brother Chen, you're right!"
"That little bastard needs to be taught a lesson! He needs to be reformed!"
"Don't even mention a month, even a year, we have to make him go!"
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Jianwen turned around and rushed towards his son, who was still standing there in a daze.
That was a resounding slap.
The action was even more ruthless than before.
Jiang Xuewen was so dizzy from the beating that blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
"Are you still kneeling and waiting to die?! Hurry up and thank Brother Chen for giving you a chance to start anew!"
Jiang Jianwen grabbed Jiang Xuewen by the hair, ignoring how much pain he was in, and dragged him out of the workshop.
"Get out of here! Get to the pigsty right now! If you don't carry at least ten buckets of manure today, I'll break your legs!"
Jiang Xuewen's mind was in a mess, and he had no strength left. He was being dragged along by his father like a lump of mud.
Carrying manure?
He has never even touched a hoe in his entire life.
He used to hear nothing but praise and see nothing but envious looks from others.
He once fantasized about sitting in a bright office and giving orders after graduation.
But now.
The image of that stench and swarms of flies kept replaying in my mind.
A wave of nausea and despair washed over him, making him feel extremely nauseous.
His academic brilliance, his pride, and his future all fell into a filthy pigsty at this moment.
That pride got mixed up with pig manure.
Inside the workshop, the villagers who had been watching could no longer contain themselves.
"Hahahaha!"
I don't know who laughed first.
Immediately afterwards, a huge burst of laughter erupted throughout the workshop.
The sound was even more lively than the firecrackers set off during Chinese New Year.
"Serves him right! He deserves it! He lets that ungrateful wretch look down on us country folk!"
"A college student, huh? I bet he went to college to learn how to be shameless!"
"Carrying manure is good! Let him experience the hardships of us farmers!"
The villagers made no attempt to hide their emotions, each word piercing Jiang Xuewen's pride.
Jiang Jianping, the fourth uncle who was wiping the machine, was extremely pleased to see this scene.
He rubbed his rough, greasy hands and walked over to Jiang Chen.
He pulled two crumpled cigarettes out of his pocket and handed one to Jiang Chen.
"Tatsuko."
Jiang Jianping's voice was excited and a little hoarse.
"This time, they really gave our village, and us honest people, a real chance to vent their anger!"
"These bookworms need to be disciplined like this! They need to know how the land is cultivated and where the food is made!"
He took a drag of his cigarette, coughed twice from the choking sensation, and a few tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
Jiang Jianping felt that the air in the workshop was exceptionally fresh today.
the other side.
Dean Sun Dehai was still holding Jiang Chen's hand tightly, as if afraid that this god of wealth would run away.
The old dean's wrinkled face broke into a wide smile, so bright it was almost dazzling.
"Mr. Jiang! Don't worry! I, Sun Dehan, guarantee your ten billion!"
"Absolutely! Absolutely not a single penny will be wasted! Every penny will be used wisely!"
"We will definitely develop that 'Super Rice 3.0' for you! So that people all over the country can eat the highest-yielding and best-tasting rice!"
The old dean became more and more excited as he spoke.
Jiang Chen withdrew his hand somewhat helplessly.
He glanced at the time on his phone and yawned.
"Alright, alright, Mr. Sun, this is all just small change."
"You guys just need to get your research going quickly."
Jiang Chen waved his hand, his attitude showing extreme indifference.
This performance made the experts and professors behind Sun Dehai stare wide-eyed.
Sun Dehai's assistant, Xiao Li, a young man, was swallowing hard.
His heart was still pounding.
A voice inside him was shouting.
"My God! A billion! A billion!"
"They acted as casually as if they'd just bought two pounds of cabbage?!"
"This...this Jiangjia Village, this young man, just what kind of formidable force is he?!"
Xiao Li felt that his worldview had been completely shattered today.
Half an hour later.
A newly built pig farm on the back hill.
This place uses environmentally friendly technology, and although it has a smell, it's much better than the old pigsty.
But for Jiang Xuewen, this place was an abyss.
Jiang Jianwen, clutching a willow branch in his hand, stood guard at the entrance of the pigsty like a ruthless overseer.
Jiang Xuewen changed into an old work uniform covered in patches.
The clothes didn't fit properly and smelled of sweat.
He stood in the pigsty, holding a large iron shovel, looking dazed.
Inside the pigsty, a dozen large, fat pigs were rolling around in the mud.
A fat pig weighing about 200 pounds came over.
It affectionately rubbed its wet nose against Jiang Xuewen's trouser leg.
An unpleasant smell assaulted Jiang Xuewen's brain.
"vomit--"
Jiang Xuewen couldn't hold it in any longer and bent over to dry heave.
He wanted to escape this place.
But as soon as he moved...
clang!
The sound of willow branches striking the iron railings was extremely jarring.
"What are you doing! Trying to slack off, are you?!"
Jiang Jianwen glared and started cursing.
"Get the hell out of here! If you don't clean this pig manure pit thoroughly today, you're not eating dinner!"
Jiang Xuewen froze.
He looked at his father's fierce expression, and then at the willow branch.
A sense of humiliation welled up inside me.
He held back his tears, his eyes were red and filled with resentment.
He gritted his teeth, gripped the shovel tightly with both hands, and shoveled down into the pig manure at his feet.
puff-
Accompanied by a sound.
His academic excellence and his pride.
After that shovelful, it fell completely into the filthy mud.
Broken to the ground.
From this day forward, Jiang Xuewen has become the biggest laughing stock in the entire village.