Chapter 134 Going to the Harvest Brigade
The next morning at the construction site, Wang Baolei took a shovel and dug a shovel in several places according to Uncle Gu's request.

Women belong to yin, so it is said that evil spirits are gathered, and it is only possible for a man with masculinity to start construction and build a house.

Therefore, Wang Baolei is competent.

Immediately after a few firecrackers sounded and then fell, Uncle Gu shouted: "Start work." The big guys started to work in full swing.

During the special period, keep everything simple, don’t even think about putting some fruit or anything, you will be reported as a remnant of feudal thought in minutes.

Wang Baolei happily ran over: "Sister, is there anyone else who needs my help?"

Gao Yueyang said cheerfully: "No more, you can go to school and be careful on the road."

"Okay." Wang Baolei responded quickly and ran away.

It is already around 07:30 in the morning. If you don't run fast, you will be late for school.

Gao Yueyang glanced at the two old men on the construction site who volunteered to help, and raised his eyebrows.

It seems that I have to go and explain to the three old ladies to cook more meals for two people.

Old man Qin is in his fifties. Except for working in the field during the busy harvest season, he usually works as a bricklayer.

His family is also going to build a house this month, and the purpose of coming here to help is probably to learn from people from the city like Uncle Gu and gain experience.

As mentioned earlier, Qin Chuan's father and mother fled to settle here before liberation.

Several children died one after another, which is why the couple have become old men and old ladies, but they still have two unmarried children, Qin Chuan and Qin Xiu.

Another old man is a widowed and lonely old man who lives behind the educated youth courtyard. Since the new piglets have not yet been slaughtered (meaning, it is still time to catch the piglets), the pigpen is empty, and naturally there is no pig manure for him to clean up.

Now the land has not been completely thawed, and he can't do the land reclamation work. Without work points, there is no food to eat.

So, when he was building a house here, he would come to help pick up water, pass a brick or something, mix three meals a day, and save a lot of rations in ten days.

The old man's life is not easy, and he can't drive people away ruthlessly. What's more, they don't have the idea of ​​coming to eat and drink, but are actually working hard.

Old Liu raised his head inadvertently, and saw that the female educated youth had left at some point, and his heart was relieved, she was a good girl with a kind heart.

Now, if I live frugally for my own rations, I can last for less than two months at most. By that time, the vegetables in the private plot will be out of food before they are designated.

That's why I had no choice but to come here with a thick skin. I still want to live a few more years, and wait for God to open his eyes so that his missing son can find him before closing his eyes.

Gu Yanze was digging the foundation with a gloomy face. If you observe carefully, his eyelids are all blue and black.

Thinking of listening to the sound of purring like a rooster crowing all night last night, veins popped out on his forehead.

I secretly regretted it, curiosity really killed the cat, even if I was sure that the female educated youth was the one who traded with me, it was useless, I really asked for trouble.

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The Fengshou brigade said it was far away because there was no means of transportation. If they drove a tractor, it would not even take two hours to go back and forth.

Gao Yueyang opened his mouth to borrow a tractor with the captain who had had some wine last night, and the captain agreed without saying a word.

Thinking of the constipated expression on the captain's face this morning, Gao Yueyang couldn't help laughing, drinking was really a waste of time.

The tractor driver is from the Song family, named Song Sixi, in his thirties, and a shrewd and capable man.

He parked the tractor on the side of the dirt road not far from the Harvest Team, turned his head and said to Gao Yueyang who was sitting in the truck:
"Gao Zhiqing, if you drive a tractor in, it will cause a sensation if the noise is too loud, maybe the villagers will block us in."

The Harvest Brigade has a bad reputation. If I drive the tractor in, it's hard to say what kind of excuses will be given.

After hearing this, Gao Yueyang jumped out of the car immediately: "Comrade Song, you wait here, I will go in by myself."

Song Sixi frowned, jumping off the driver's seat with disapproval on his face: "You can't do it alone. Although the stone mill for making tofu is not big, it is not light. I'd better go with you."

Gao Yueyang waved his hand: "You have to watch the tractor here, and I will find a way to pull things out then."

After Song Sixi heard this, he didn't say anything else. After all, nothing is as important as a tractor.

Although the tractor was a bit broken, there were not many brigades around. If Dahewan had the largest population and land, the commune would not have given points at the beginning of last year.

Moreover, Gao Zhiqing is very skilled, so there is no need to worry about what will happen to her.

It may be because the Harvest Brigade has also started to work. After Gao Yueyang entered the village, he only saw a few children who had not gone to school playing around, and no adults saw any of them.

According to Song Sixi, some members of the brigade would go to the Harvest Brigade to buy frozen tofu every year, and his family was no exception.

So, according to his description, coupled with the consciousness he released, he soon came to the house of Mrs. Guo who sells tofu.

Mrs. Guo's hair is already half white, her face is covered with wrinkles, and under her drooping eyelids, there are a pair of shrewd and sharp eyes. One look at her makes people feel that she is not easy to get along with.

But then again, if an old lady lives alone, if she is not strong, she will definitely be bullied.

Just the method of making tofu alone must be missed by some caring people.

After Gao Yueyang explained her purpose of coming, Mrs. Guo didn't say anything, and led her directly to an adobe-brick wing.

Looking at the bright and clean stone mill that has been scrubbed, and the molds, sieves, gauze, etc. without any bean curd residue, she nodded secretly, the old lady loves cleanliness.

He raised his head and smiled and said, "Let's say a price."

When Mrs. Guo saw her expression, she knew that she was here for these things, so she stopped talking nonsense and said bluntly:
"20 yuan, plus the wooden cart in the yard, if someone asks you when you go out, you will say that you collect junk."

"If you want it, quickly give the money and take it away, otherwise it will be found out by others, and the business will not be completed."

If it wasn't for the start of work in the past few days, the team leader's brother-in-law's house would have come to see the sky.

Unscrupulous, they want to learn their own craftsmanship without paying a penny, and they don't let other people buy it. If they buy it, they will report it for buying and selling it.

Bah, isn't it just that she is an old lady, and she is weak without her son.

The son's letter said that the craftsmanship of his own family is an intangible cultural heritage, and it can be sold to others in the form of teaching or transferring.

The corners of Gao Yueyang's mouth twitched wildly, is there anyone so young and beautiful who ran to collect the trash?Only a fool would believe it.

Without further ado, he simply paid for it.

Mrs. Guo took the money and looked at the old man who had used it for many years, her eyes were full of reluctance.

But there is no other way, people have to obey the old, if you can't do it, let it go.

Gao Yueyang separated the stone mill weighing more than 200 kilograms from the base, and moved it to the cart in the yard in one go.

Mrs. Guo couldn't help but click her tongue secretly when she saw it, "Oh my god, why is this beautiful doll so strong, it's no wonder she had to ask herself to help."

In fact, Gao Yueyang didn't want the old lady to help because he was afraid of flashing the old lady's waist.

(End of this chapter)

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