Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 484 Grandpa Mu, I still have some spare money
This heavy rain lasted for seven or eight days, and in the end even egg-sized hailstones fell.

The huge amount of rainfall and the gloomy weather seem to make up for the lack of moisture and rainfall in the past few years.

The land that was dry to the point of cracking was full of water and revived.

All kinds of flowers and plants with tenacious vitality began to sprout small buds, and the few dead trees on the back mountain slowly straightened their trunks. The howling of wolves and bears that had not been heard for a long time resounded in the depths of the back mountain.

Everything is full of vitality, and everything is developing towards prosperity.

Mu Baoguo, the captain who had been idle for a few years, became busy again.

On the first day after the rain was over, he asked Boss Mu and Ma Yuehong to drive a tractor and take honest and capable young men from the village to the county to buy a large number of various saplings.

Then he led the whole village to plant and cultivate saplings on the back mountain and beside the fields.

During the Great Wilderness Period, most of the trees in the village were either stripped of their leaves or stripped off by the villagers to eat their bark.

The result of this long-term cultivation is that there are very few surviving trees in Taoji Village, no more than a few dozen.

As we all know, trees have the function of fixing the soil and blocking the wind, and the county has regulations on the planting of trees for each brigade. A brigade must plant enough corresponding trees. The captain will be punished.

A few years ago, the county had no time to go to the countryside to check, but now that life is about to get better, the leaders above will definitely go to the countryside to conduct routine inspections in each brigade in the near future.

If Taoji Village hadn't prepared a way to deal with it by then, then Mu Baoguo might not be the captain of the brigade.

It's just that the matter of planting trees has been done, but he has encountered a difficult problem that is difficult to solve.

Under the slightly gloomy kerosene lamp, the Mu family members who had dinner sat on stone benches in the courtyard, talking in a circle.

"This morning, I asked Zhang Zhiqing and another male educated youth who knew land knowledge to go to the cultivated land in the village to check the soil conditions. They found that if the conditions were not good, they could already sow all kinds of crops."

"It's the beginning of July, and there is plenty of sunlight. Once the crops are planted, they will grow faster. I discussed with the two of you. I plan to plant the rice that the leaders above strongly advocate. Our village has never grown rice. There is a novelty like rice, so we need to transform the cultivated land.”

Mu Baoguo held his pipe in his hand, and continued:
"Our current cultivated land needs to be transformed into the kind of terraced fields one by one. After the terraced fields are successfully transformed, canals will be built to irrigate the terraced fields. After all, rice grows in water."

"At noon today, I also secretly called the fourth child into my house, and asked him to help calculate the budget for transforming the cultivated land. Finally, I calculated that in order to complete the transformation of all the cultivated land in the village and purchase rice seedlings, at least Five or six hundred."

"The budget issued by the village this year has been exhausted after I bought a large number of saplings. Now I can spend 200 yuan from the brigade, which is the best. Where can I get the rest? 300 yuan?"

He babbled sadly, and every word and every word was worried about the development of solving the farming problem in the village.

After all, it is still too poor.

The saying that a penny beats a hero is definitely not just talking.

The 500 yuan he said was still affordable for the Mu family three years ago.

But with the severe drought and economic depression, the current 500 yuan has appreciated to the equivalent of 2000 yuan three years ago.

Boss Mu, who felt sorry for his father who was worried about money, really wanted to pat his chest with his head held high and said:

"Father, don't worry about the little thing of lack of money. Our family has plenty of money. We can sell the 500 yuan."

But in reality, he can only sigh and worry with his father.

Guanghui, who has saved tens of thousands of yuan in savings at home, has spent three years buying food that can survive at high prices through various channels, and spent all of it.

He once heard the old woman in charge of the family's financial power inadvertently mention that the money left in the family now is only two hundred at most.

The children in the family are all growing up, especially Mu Sheng, Mu Yang and Mu Tian, ​​whose height is about one a week. The rapid increase in height of the three makes the family spend more and more money on fabrics.

And Mu Nannan, who has been in poor health since she got a serious illness, in order to take care of her body, Ma Yuehong and Xu Lanxin would take a car to the best big hospital in the city every month to buy her expensive tonics, And traditional Chinese medicine for nourishing the body.

Although Qian Xiaojing and the other three of his children would fight to give money to Ma Yuehong, they were all rejected by Ma Yuehong in the name of being able to afford Mu Nannan's expenses.

Mu Qi has successfully graduated from Kyoto University, and Professor Zeng also sent a message two days ago, mentioning that he will be his assistant in Kyoto, and strongly requesting him to live in Kyoto for a long time.

Calculated in this way, the family still has to pay for his fare to Kyoto, pack his luggage, and give him the rent to support his long-term residence in Kyoto.

After all the calculations, the only savings of 200 yuan in the family may not be able to last for a long time.

It is even possible that there is no money to send the fourth child to Kyoto.

The more he thought about it, the more worried Boss Mu raised his hand and rubbed his face helplessly.

He never imagined that there would be a day when the family would be so poor.

In fact, he is not the only one present here, everyone is silently calculating in their hearts how long this common home and the money they have can support them.

"Grandpa Mu, I still have some spare money."

Song Jing who was sitting next to Mu Nannan suddenly said:

"If you want, I can give you all the money in my hand so that you can buy rice seedlings for emergency."

His words caught everyone's attention.

Ma Yuehong moved her mouth, the entanglement and embarrassment in her eyes almost turned into reality, but she didn't say anything in the end.

As if acquiescing to what he said.

Agreed to borrow money from him.

(End of this chapter)