The pleasure of renting land turns into pain [unhappiness]
At the end of April, I rented this 100 square meters of vegetable field, and I have been thinking crazy about growing things, and this vegetable field has also made me receive a lot of goods, and the process of planting land has been very pleasant. It wasn't until some time ago, something happened, and this place started to make me uncomfortable.
Initially I noticed that someone had stolen my vegetables, some small tomatoes and pumpkins, and something else I couldn't see. At the beginning, other people who rented the land also lost their vegetables, and some people in the rental group complained about the people who stole the vegetables, and I did not believe that the people who rented the land together stole it, and talked in the group to solve the contradiction.
A few days ago, I saw with my own eyes the people who rented the land together, blatantly plucking the onions planted by others, I was speechless, I asked the two people who plucked the onions to say hello to the landlord and then pulled them, and the two people said that others also pulled his own dishes.
What ghost logic??
The day before yesterday I went to the field and found that I had lost my vegetables again.
The melons in the field were eaten and taken with them, and the leftover half of the melons caused mosquitoes to fly in the field. The newly sown seeds were stepped on, the lilies were trampled on, the drip belt was pulled, the water switch was turned off, and the weeds and unused drip belts pulled from the ground next to me were thrown on my vegetables and flowers.
I was mad in the group. To say that they are all adults, there is no morals.
The landlord next to me, an uncle, immediately came to argue with me, saying that my little girl talked so badly, that I could not speak, and that the grass and drip belts thrown over had no effect. He said he didn't turn off the water in my house, he didn't pull the drip belt, he said they weren't that kind of people, he said my dog stepped on his broccoli and cucumbers, and the next time I took the dog, he would beat my dog to death.
The only time my family Golden Retriever stepped on his family's dishes was because his workers teased him and called it over, usually it only followed me on the road, playing in a clearing next to my land, and never stepped on his family's dishes. He had told me once before, and I had promised to take care of it in a very good manner, and the dog never went to his house again.
I often take my dog with me, and he is often here, if my dog really wants to step on it, will he only step on that point?
I have been very happy to plant this land for several months, and now I don't have the courage to go to the field.
I cried in the ground that day when it was dark, and I couldn't cope with this. I even really suspected that I was wrong to blame him, and said in the group that it was a misunderstanding. Then it was out of the group.
I was depressed these two days, and I just wanted to hide when I encountered this kind of thing that I couldn't handle well. I would constantly suspect that I just couldn't speak, that I was causing trouble for the boss of this place, that I was really stupid.
Driving in the wrong gear and crashing into the car parked on the side of the road, I want to play a game to vent, and I have been kneeling, going to work and thinking about what my colleagues say.
The owner of this place, also two young people, said from time to time in the group, put the tools back, don't take other people's dishes, don't move the ball valve, and say that those people still do it.
Now this land, these people, have ruined all my happiness in cultivating happily.
I hate them and doubt myself.
But if I don't rent this land, my plans and wishes will be disappointed. I booked a lot of seeds, I picked the seeds to sow, and I kept planning what I was going to plant next year.
In a year or two I will not have a land that truly belongs to me, and if this land cannot be planted, I will return to the strange circle of the old way of not being able to ask for it.
I always felt that these plants were saving me, last winter I wanted to farm crazy, this year by chance I fulfilled my desire to farm, but I did not have the courage to go again.
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