Chapter 119 Sample, in our team, a 19-year-old kid can drive a tractor(1/2)
I really didn’t want to be a top student in the past era. .
"No more classes?"
Li Anle was not happy. He had already prepared the ready-made shit. If you said you wouldn't go to class, you might be able to poop it out tomorrow morning.
"Consultant Li, the district has temporarily informed us that Xue Dazhai will launch an agricultural mechanization and automation promotion conference, and the captains of each team will participate." Liu Fengle said. "There is no way, this is a class subsidy, Secretary Guo asked me to report to you on his behalf
Apologize."
That's okay. You have to pay even if you don't have classes. Li Anle took the money. "Forget it, forget it. I've prepared everything originally, but now I'm afraid the captains won't see anything new."
"Fresh?"
Liu Fengle was a little confused as to what it was. Li Anle didn't explain much. "Anju, let's just leave it for now and use it in class tomorrow. It's a pity."
Li Anju said sincerely, "It's okay, it's okay. This guy is doing something new. He is afraid that he will be beaten by Uncle Dalong, and maybe even by his parents. An Le is not afraid. He is so scary that he won't even give a shit."
Dare to pull more.
"Director Liu, you are busy with something."
"Then I'll go back first."
"Rongrong, I'll pick you up in the afternoon."
"Well, goodbye Uncle Liu."
Han Rongrong came again, Li Anle said seriously, he wanted to take this little girl with him again.
"Would you like to eat steamed buns?" Han Rongrong patted his small backpack and asked Li Anle while tilting his head.
"Meat buns?"
"Um."
"eat."
Li Anle suddenly felt that Han Rongrong seemed to have a cute side. "Let's go, I'll take you to hunt pheasants."
"cut."
I didn't even see a single feather yesterday, and I was still hunting pheasants.
"pheasant?"
What kind of luck is this? Li Anle himself couldn't believe it and rubbed his eyes. "Is it possible that the bait thrown yesterday was so effective?"
"do not move."
Li Anle said to Li Anju, who was munching on the meat bun and cheering, "This kid actually wants to catch it directly. You are an eagle, so you think you can fly. "Keep your voice down, I'll eat the bun later."
"oh."
This is a rooster. It has a beautiful tail and is quite big. It weighs two kilograms and he is considered the Yao Xiaoming among pheasants. He is really lucky. "Why don't you shoot?" Han Rongrong asked Li Anle cautiously.
"Wait a little longer."
Li Anle set up the gun and approached little by little. After waiting for a few minutes, he saw that the wild rooster was less vigilant and began to eat. Li Anle knew that the time had come. "Pa."
"Hit."
"Hurry up and chase."
The pheasant was still able to flutter after being shot. Fortunately, the shot was not light, and it stopped fluttering within ten meters. "Anju, come on." Unfortunately, there were no hunting dogs, so Anju could only use Anju to act as a hound.
Li Anju ran over, picked up the pheasant, grinned stupidly, and found some meat. "Stop smiling, go home quickly, don't let anyone see it."
"Yeah."
The three of them took off their cigarettes and ran home. As soon as they entered the yard, they shouted: "Sister-in-law, eldest sister, come out quickly and boil water."
"What's wrong?"
The two of them were dissecting the pig's carcass. They heard the noise and ran over quickly. "Look."
"pheasant?"
"Where did it come from?"
"It's so big, maybe it weighs two pounds, right?"
"Well, no, I'll do it."
Li Anle was extremely proud. This technique was not learned by a top academic, it was completely practiced by himself.
"real?"
"Anle, you are so awesome."
"Well, I'm afraid I'll eat pheasants more often in the future."
Li Anle was proud, and Han Rongrong rolled his eyes. Why didn't you tell me yesterday? It's just for De Se, but such a big pheasant can be stewed in a pot, and it must be very fragrant. "It would be nice if I added some vermicelli."
"I'm still alone."
Li Anle rolled his eyes, thinking of something good.
"There really are fans at home."
Li Ju clapped her hands. "You brought some Anle back last time, but you haven't eaten them yet."
"That's right, now it's up to Mo Gu."
"I know there are mushrooms there."
Li Anju slapped his forehead. "Anle, there is a mushroom growing on our compost pile."
"real or fake?"
There are mushrooms growing on the manure pile. Is Li Anle’s Didigu edible? After looking at it, I realized that this is not a common kind of mushroom.
"Can I eat it, Anle?"
"able."
Li Anle thought of the remaining two projects of the junior high school student, maybe fungus cultivation, which seems to be a bit messy.
"Anle, are you okay?"
"It's okay. Pick it quickly. I'll make chicken stewed with mushrooms for you at noon."
Li Anle asked a few people to pick Pinggu, just in case. "I'll give it to Dabai later."
"ah?"
"Ah, Dabai is smart. If this guy eats it, I'm sure it won't be poisonous." Li Anle plucked out the pheasant's beautiful tail feathers and inserted them into his head. "Looks pretty, doesn't it?"
"Yeah, yeah."
Li Anju's eyes lit up and he asked Li Anle to get him two chicken feathers. Li Anle curled his lips and said, "This is a symbol of honor. You are responsible for picking up prey. What kind of chicken feathers are you inserting?" "Okay, okay, you can pull it out yourself."
"I also want."
Seeing how beautiful the chicken feathers were, Han Rongrong also joined in, and Li Ju and Li Qi each pulled out two of them. Okay, this is good. The butt of the chicken was already bald before it was scalded with hot water. "Boat the water, first boil the chicken.
Out."
"Who's coming?"
"Let me do it."
In the yard at home, everyone is a master of playing with knives. They were all trained by Li Anle. It is a piece of cake to dissect a pheasant. "Sister-in-law, I leave the fans to you."
"knew."
Li Ju rolled her eyes at Li Anle and told him to go into the house and get it. The little brat is very clever. I'm afraid he will be more cunning than his fourth brother when he grows up.
"After coming here for so many years, I finally got some chicken."
Li Anle hummed Wang Rong's chicken. The tune made Han Rongrong want to hit someone. "Li Anle, you've had enough."
"What's wrong?"
"What are you singing? It's so unpleasant."
"Does it sound bad?"
Li Anle didn't believe it. He was a Mai Ba. He turned to look at Li Ju and the others. They all nodded. Forget it, there are all those born in the 1960s and three born in the 1950s. They don't know how to appreciate it. Sure enough, all artists are lonely.
.
"Peace."
"Master Dahu, why are you back so soon?"
Li Anle Didigu, didn't you say you can't rush back until noon? It's definitely not noon now, probably around ten o'clock.
"I'm back with my comrades from the agricultural machinery station."
Li Dahu said and added, "He came back driving a tractor."
"Comrade from the agricultural machinery station?"
Li Ju and Li Qi looked at each other with some worry. The whole family was dubious about Anle repairing the tractor. After all, who can repair a tractor after reading the maintenance manual? This is too mysterious.
To be continued...