Years 44

Autumn harvest is always particularly busy.

This year, for the people in Taiping San Village, there is one thing that has been chewing on their mouths for half a year.

What's going on?

The old fourth brother of the Jin family pulled out a car of tender corn and sold it for a good price. Those who followed the car said that they would sell a corn cob for a cent and sell it for less than an hour, but they even went to the market to buy it.

Even if a corn cob is mature, how much money can it be sold for the corn kernels to be deducted and dried and weighed?

Can't sell much.

But how much time does it take? How much time does Jin Laosi take? He asked someone to go over and get rid of it and transport it away. Before he could mature, the corn was sent to the surrounding cities one by one.

How much money do you have to make back?

Or it’s different for people to see the world. The stupid old hats are stupid and wait until the crops are ripe. Who knows that this is not ripe and sells more.

What is this called?

The wise men inside couldn't figure it out, but they were educated to see the world outside. They blamed all the differences on these two points.

Because the Fourth Master is idle at home, many people don’t know what the so-called paper is, so they think that they are just writing and painting at home. Well, idle and knowledgeable people are welcome. When they have nothing to do, they come to have fun.

Every night, Lin Yutong had to boil three warm waters and not enough water. She made tea with a large teapot. A dozen people gathered in the room and asked Qingning to go out and bought a cigarette that was almost not considered cold. Then, they smoked and chatted one by one, and they talked about everything outside and were all about wealth plans.

Some said, "Watermelons can be sold in the past two years. The watermelon peel is too thin and it will be bumpy on the road, and it will not look good if you pull it over."

There is a kind of flower-skinned watermelon, which has a thin and crispy skin and good taste. The yield is not high, but it just cannot be transported out. The loss rate when transported out is too high.

Someone said, "I think the orchard of the fourth brother is good. If they plant this thing, they will suffer for two or three years and have a larger income. But the same thing is true, who will be sold to if they are planted? "

"Besides, few of us understand this thing seriously..." The man shook his head as he said, "I guess it's not that easy to prune pesticides and fertilizers on pesticides. If you don't do it well, it's troublesome to grow trees without fruit."

This is true.

"You understand, what can you do?" Some people are pessimistic. "The food cannot be sold and kept for food at home. At least the family can't starve to death. If it's been a three or four years of hardship, and it can't be sold, what can I do? The family is eating fruits?"

As soon as this was said, someone immediately responded: "Even watermelons can't bump, just fruits can be done? Can peaches be transported or apricots be transported? None of them."

After all, it is still a problem that I can’t get it out.

Some people say that it is the same as the road on the streets of the county town, so what's the problem? Let's go far away, even if we are going to the north to change the streets and alleys to exchange food, we are not afraid of not being able to sell it out and starve the whole family to death. But the problem is this a bad road?

As I walked, I could just ride a bicycle and it would be bumpy, but it was a hand tractor.

The hand-held tractor is a magic car. After ten minutes of sitting on it, the bumpy butt doesn’t look like yours. Just this, what can you transport?

It’s just a matter of talking but not talking about it, and it’s time to build a road.

It is said that the cinder road built by the fourth brother back then was pretty good, but unfortunately it is not enough now.

He also said that if the road is good, it would be convenient for us to go to the county town and the district city if we can't.

After chatting here, more than a dozen people went back, and each became a propaganda. As long as the people gathered together, their collective views were highlighted. Each became capable people, and they all said that it was his idea.

In a few days, Murakami had a meeting.

He said he wanted to raise funds to build roads.

Does this have anything to do with the Fourth Master and Lin Yutong? Is it true that there is no, and I don’t have no.

The Fourth Master and Lin Yutong's household registration are not in the village, they just live in the village. But if they live in the village, do they stop taking the village road?

Since we are leaving, should we pay the money raised by our own family?

Those who collect funds raised by the head of the person will have to pay what the young lady who is 80 years old and Qingyuan who is less than two years old will have to pay what she should pay.

Each person is thirty, five of them, plus Qinghui and Qingjuan's share, there are seven people in total, two hundred and ten yuan. But the expenses are for both young and old. According to the salary, the salary for four or five months is gone.

The second family recognized Aunt Jin's portion, and there were four people, a total of 120 yuan.

Building roads is said to be a good thing, but this good thing may not be true of voices of agreement.

Some people agree, some people object.

Why?

There is too much money, especially for families with a large population. Five or six people are coming down, and they are two hundred yuan. Where can I get two hundred yuan?

Someone said that if you build your road, we will not go to the county town for a year or two, nor will we take the road you build.

If you like to practice, just practice. What does it have to do with me?

So, this really doesn't mean that anyone can rush his arms and expel the king's aura and the world can be determined by surging out.

No matter how hard the village is, Lin Yutong and the Fourth Master have no time to deal with it. Their household registration is not in the village, and talking more is meddling in other people's business.

The two rode their bicycles down the Yellow River beach.

This time is different from other times. In the past, there were two people, and I rarely met fellow passers-by on the road. This time, it was different. The ones riding bicycles were all walking in the same direction.

On the way, I also met a young wife and greeted Lin Yutong, "Go to see the Yellow River again?"

Lin Yutong responded in a vague way, "What are you doing?"

"Go to rake the peanuts." The young wife responded, and the bicycle pedaled quickly Lin Yutong's bike. Then she encountered a hurdle on the road, and jumped up and rode again. The ragged road made everyone trained to become bicycle players.

Lin Yutong suddenly realized that the so-called raking peanuts means picking up the peanut fields collected by others again.

It is normal for peanuts to be scattered in the ground. There are always some gains in the search. If you can find a voles hole in the ground, it would be best. In a voles hole, you can find half a bag, and one or two more bags. It is considered that the food prepared for the winter for the field mice is robbed.

I picked up these peanuts and picked up too many, and I sold them enough to buy oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. It doesn’t matter if there are fewer, but fried at home is enough for children.

This can be said that the grain pellets are returned to the warehouse, and there is nothing wrong with it. It is just like picking up soybeans scattered on the ground in the army. All soybeans can be picked up one by one, let alone peanuts.

The two of them didn't really go to the river bank, but went to the cornfield.

I originally wanted to see what to do with the corn stalks, but now I can't be anxious. Because there are people picking up scattered people in the field. On such a large area of ​​land, there must be corn that has not been picked. Seeing that there are many bicycles parked in the field, I know that there are still many people picking up scattered people.

Then you can't be anxious, you have to wait for these people to check them out several times.

The two of them returned without success and rode back on the bike, which took a long time to struggle.

When I got home, Qingning had already finished school. This time it was not only after school, but also on holidays. It was autumn holidays! Helping to harvest crops.

During this ten days of holiday, each child has to pay five kilograms of corn to school. This is for children from grade one to grade three, and for children from grade four, they get ten kilograms.

The old lady didn't ask Qingning to go, "We all picked up the fields in our own fields by others." Just help, why do children pay the food? The tuition fees collected at the beginning of school are still less?

In the end, all these foods were probably all gone to the teacher's pocket.

Qingning pouted: "The school collects five kilograms of grain and can't make money. We can't be poor even if we don't have those five kilograms of grain..."

I feel a little naughty about the old lady.

Silly girl, she has a lot of words on her lips, and her words are like an old egg.

Lin Yutong said to her: "Talk well." She doesn't know who she looks like, but she doesn't speak, and she will choke when she speaks.

Qingning didn't feel at all about her mother's words, but turned her face and asked, "Mom, make me a pancake."

Macai is a bit like Taoshu, and now there is one in the town that makes that one.

It’s not about how many kilograms you buy with money. But if you take things like flour, eggs and candy, I will charge some processing fees based on the kilogram.

Children have very few snacks, so who is willing to buy them with money? There are things that can be processed by those who sell their own food, and even some of them are for children.

The child goes to school early and doesn’t eat breakfast. Everyone brings food when they go out.

What's good to eat?

If the cold steamed buns are not smelly, break them apart and apply a layer of cooked oil and sprinkle some salt. If the steamed buns are hard and cannot be broken, use a knife to split them from the middle. If the conditions are good and you can still put a thick layer of sugar in it, it will be the most delicious.

Most children eat while walking with two steamed buns. Some of them feel sorry for the children. When steaming the buns, they specially make a basket of flower rolls, which are fragrant and fragrant, and at least they have some taste.

But Qingning had never suffered such grievances. The young lady got up early in the morning. After the child got up, the young lady brewed the milk powder, boiled the eggs and peeled them on a plate aside. She ate a cup of milk and an egg, and then went to school after eating it warmly.

Now that I see people taking pizza, I guess I'm a little greedy.

As she was talking, Yingzi brought in half a bamboo basket of hemp cakes, "Qingping was going to eat yesterday. I don't know what's good about it." She got up early and had to work on the cafeteria and started the fire early. Can she make the child wronged? Fried steamed bun slices and egg soup, and how many children have the treatment.

She just greedy for whatever others eat.

Come on! I don't have to go again after I'm sending it.

But seeing that the child was greedy, Lin Yutong simply made snacks for the child.

There are only a limited amount of snacks that can be made, and the indigenous version of cakes can also be made, but it is hard to buy honey. Using sugar and milk powder can be considered a job.

It’s not only the two children like to eat, but also the old lady likes it. “The bread you bought in the provincial capital is much more delicious.”

That's not a new one, and the taste is of course incomparable.

I made a few more and sent them to Yingzi, Aunt Jin and He Xiaowan.

Then, after sending it back, Lin Yutong found that there was an extra child in the house, "Is Qingfeng here?"

This old man’s Qingfeng.

"Aunt Four." The child screamed in a muddle, and a piece of cake was stuffing into his mouth with one hand.

Lin Yutong looked at the old lady and asked with her eyes: Why is this child here?
To be continued...