Chapter 473: Have both fish and rice

At five o'clock in the morning, for autumn, it was just dawn. However, the laborers in Kaoshantun were ready to go.

There were fifteen large carriages, and the most were the men. Their sickles were inserted into the wooden cracks of the car board, and the blade was facing downwards. The blade that had been sharpened to shaved long ago would not hurt people.

The second is that the children carrying small baskets cannot hide their excitement on their faces; there is also a special woman sitting in a car, who is responsible for delivering water and cooking, and is a logistics support staff.

Benben and Dudu lay on the carriage board, their belly facing the sky, and their legs were stomping on each other, tearing crazy with the wild boys around them; the three Maomao brothers also sat in another carriage in a silly manner, stuffing wild fruit into their mouths from time to time.

The fat man rode a date and Qiqi rode a date and stood in front of the convoy. Captain Li shouted: "You're all in the world, go-to--"

The large army advanced towards Nanwazi amid the cheers of the children. At the same time, Nanwazi was already busy, two big pots were set up again, and all the horse racks were put on. And the golden rice fields were like soldiers waiting for inspection, standing neatly in the fields.

"Come here-" The monkey-showing eyes were first seen by the large army coming in the morning light.

The fat man took the lead and ran to the front: "Report to Uncle Mancang, the Kuoshantun Harvest Brigade came to report, please instruct--"

He Mancang nodded with a smile: "Fatty, you can do it, it's a bit like going to the battlefield."

"Hehe, the rice fields are our battlefield. Are you always the commander?" The fat man jumped off the horse and said with a smile.

He Mancang put away his smile instead, and his expression on his face became more and more serious: "Okay, my commander-in-chief has given an order, everyone will take their place, enter the position, and start construction-"

After a moment, more than a hundred strong momentum rushed into the rice fields. They were all old crops. Although they had never cut rice before, they were not much different from harvesting wheat. Everyone scattered, with their legs crossed to the ground, their waists turned forward, waved their sickle with one hand, and gathered the cut rice with the other.

In an instant, there was only a neat sound of squeaks in the entire rice field, and everyone's sickle could sprinkle a string of happy notes.

"Be careful, don't cut those toads--" The fat man's loud voice echoed on the ridge of the field. These rice field guards made great contributions and would still rely on others to contribute in the coming year.

The little kids have nothing to do now. They just wanted to catch some toads and add dishes at noon. When they heard the fat man shouting, they immediately retracted their hands.

"It's okay to get high in the stubble. In the end, the straw will be returned to the fields." He Mancang also commanded loudly. After the straw is finished, it will be reeled back to the rice fields, and then turned into the soil. After they rot, they can be used as fertilizer in the next year. Anyway, there is firewood in Kuangshantun, so there is no need to burn this.

Everyone has also discovered that there are quite a few toads in the rice fields. If you wave the sickle a few times, you can basically see toads jumping, and even toads inside, crawling to the faces of people in a big way.

They all knew the credit of these toads, so they ignored them; for those guys who jumped to the point of being disgusting, at most they would raise their feet and thrust them hard, and then throw them into the canal next to them with a thud.

There was a special person responsible for baling and then transporting bundles of rice thicker than the fat man's waist to a temporary yard where there was a special rice thresher, carried with him with a generator, ready to roar at any time.

The fat man couldn't use a sickle, so he specially transported rice bundles, pinching one with one hand, and it was lighter and lighter than a monk from Shaolin Temple carrying a bucket.

Benben and Dudu were not vague, and they both held bundles of rice and twisted their big butts to work. In contrast, Maomao and others could only carry small baskets and mixed in piles of little kids, picking up the lodged rice ears on the ground.

The little kids were all rolling up their trousers and wearing plastic-sole cloth shoes under their feet. They were not afraid of rice stubble. They didn't carry the uppers of the shoe, and the cloth was poked one by one, but no one cared.

"Boys, do it well and stew fish for you at noon!" The owner of the car brought the fishing net and came to a ditch, preparing to try a few nets. In the beginning of spring, he often sprinkled grass roots. After half a year of growth, I don't know how old it can grow. Anyway, when I was sowing seedlings, I chose one-year-old fish fry that had just passed the winter, and it was not over pound yet.

After the rice fields are released, these grass carp are concentrated in the ditches, so fishing should be very convenient.

The little kids were curious and immediately gathered to watch the fun. Even the fat man put down his work temporarily and came over. He was most willing to watch the car owner cast a net, which was definitely an art. The car owner cheered up, and the silver light flashed in his hand, and the fishing net took action.

"Okay--" The fat man saw the fishing nets spread out in the air and sprinkled a standard circle, which was like drawing them with a compass. Of course, we must first find a compass of such a large diameter.

But after just shouting halfway, he took back the second half as if he was strangled. I saw that the fishing net of the owner of the car did not fall into the water, but was placed on both sides on the edge of the ditches. It turned out that the width of the ditches was limited, and the owner of the car was used to casting large nets, so he failed.

Oh——The little kids didn’t even think about the face of Boss Che, so they started to make a fuss together. Boss Che took back the fishing net awkwardly: “I’m too happy, I forgot about this——”

"Look at me!" Seeing that the old fisherman encountered a new problem, the fat man was so excited that he grabbed the big flower basket in Erfeizi's hand, reached into the water, fished it a few times, and then suddenly lifted the flower basket up to the water.

I saw a white grass root appearing at the bottom of the basket, one and a half feet long, at least two pounds. The fat man laughed: "Uncle Boss, why are you using fishing nets?"

Just as I was so proud that the grass root suddenly thrust in the basket, it suddenly jumped out and fell into the water again.

The fat man was also anxious and flew up in a hurry. The grassroots turned into a white line, flying more than ten meters away, and landed on the ground with a snap.

"What's the matter?" Benben was running with a bundle of rice in his arms, and then he heard a thud beside him. He turned his head and saw that it was a big fish jumping around. Now it was so happy that he threw away the rice bundle in his hand, pressed the big grass root and chewed it.

The fat man scratched the back of his head and saw that there were only two big loaches winding in the bottom of the flower basket. He said openly: "Hehe, Benben works hard and works hard, this fish will be rewarded."

The little kids were all excited and put the big baskets in their hands into the water and sucked them hard. However, except for loaches and toads, they could not catch the big fish. They did not have the search function of fat people, so of course they could not catch the big fish.

"Okay, get out of here, I'll do your own work." The owner of the car shouted, drove the little kid away, and then started to cast a net again, but this time it was a big oval, falling into the water with a silence.

After closing the net, four or five grass roots inside were all over one and a half feet, and it seemed that they all had more than two pounds.

"Yes, fish farming in the rice fields are both good harvests." The boss of the car turned his face and smiled on his face.

"The grassroots density inside is really quite large, but we are a wintering pool, so we can't beat them-" The fat man had already observed the underwater situation and felt happy.

Soon a woman came up with a large wooden basin and picked up the fish inside. More than a hundred people had to get twenty or thirty, which was enough for them to clean up for a while.

The owner of the car made two nets and then moved to another pond. Suddenly, he saw the three old brothers lying beside the water, stretching their arms out of the water. I guess he thought it was quite fun to see the little kids fish just now.

Suddenly, Maomao screamed, and the monkey's claws suddenly pulled out of the water. A big fish was biting from the tip of the claws, but when it appeared on the water surface, it spread its mouth, and then it hit the water with a loud bang, and then fell back into the water. It must have regarded Maomao's furry claws as food.

This scared Maomao very much and jumped onto the owner of the car and screamed in his mouth.

"You are amazing, you can fish with your claws." The owner of the car laughed and threw out a net, then caught the fish that had just escaped.

The rice fields were in full swing, and the threshing machine on the other side of the yard also began to roar. More than 100 acres of rice were enough to be harvested for several days, so I cut it here and there to avoid the time being too long and the rice grains would be unsheathed.

It was lively and until noon in one breath, Li Liuye started ringing the bell: "It's time to stop working and start eating-"

Everyone stood up and then they smelled the smell of fish stewed in the air. So they stretched their waists and legs and walked back along the ridge of the field.

Wash your hands, wipe your face, and sit down to have a meal. The lunch was so rich, two dishes and one soup. The grass root fish gushes for nearly two hours, and even the thorns were almost crispy, and the fish meat was even more delicious.

There is another dish that is fried cucumbers with eggs. After the old cucumber is peeled, the cucumber seeds are cut out, cut into long strips and stir-fry them into the pot. It tastes sour and has a natural sour taste that is better than any brewed vinegar.

Erzhuzi's wife, who was cooking, was serving dishes for everyone, and shouting: "I know you guys are jealous, so I specially made some sourness..."

The soup is egg flower soup, with green leaves floating on it, looking fresh and fresh.

Everyone was hungry, and so many people were eating together, just like they were scrambling for food, and they tasted very sweet. The little kids became more happy, and the more lively they were, the happier they were.

The fat man first made some food for Benben and Dudu, and Maomao used rice bowls. Benben and Dudu had to use a small basin. Then, he picked up the rice bowl, grabbed a fish head, and started to taste delicious. Not to mention, even the fish bones could be chewed, saving calcium supplementation.

Finally, even the rice and vegetables were all over the sky, so I stopped. The fat man brought the baskets of pears he brought over. Everyone smoked, and those who ate pears, and they chatted while resting.

Suddenly, Erfeizi screamed strangely, then jumped and jumped, jumping in place like a snoring, and shouted vigorously: "The water bug is on the feet--"

The fat man hurriedly ran over and held him down, and then he saw a black bug crawling on his feet, more than an inch long and firmly pressing it on it, which looked a bit scary.

He pulled it with his hands for a while, and the thing didn't move at all. Erfeizi grinned and shouted: "Uncle Fat, be gentle, it hurts--"
Chapter completed!