People rely on the aid money to live in the courtyard

Chapter 153 Homecoming
Men and women match, work is not tired.

Yi Chuanzong washed two baskets of cabbage with ease.

There is Lao Ma, the big pot cook in the yard, so they don't care what they do.

Yi Chuanzong took Sister Hua to steam the steamed buns together. Others steamed steamed buns for several days in one pot, and when he came to him, he only ate two meals.

Until noon.

A raging fire was ignited on the simply built stove, and the burning wood made a crackling sound. The support legs made of three white stone pieces had been blackened by most of them, and a large urn was squatting on it.

The water in the urn has now boiled, and the smell of oil that filled the courtyard plus the stewed aroma can be smelled directly by people in a radius of [-] meters.

The cadres in the village came over after smelling the smell. The village chief Fang looked at the two sitting together and said with a smile, "This wild pork is quite delicious!"

"Hey, the leaders of our village are here! Uncle Yu, Uncle Fang, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Meng...I can't shout anymore, hello leaders!"

Yi Chuanzong stood up and greeted. He looked at the people who came in from outside one after another. There were the village party secretary, the village head, the village director, and the village deputy director.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw a thick-headed black boy beside Deputy Director Meng!
"Village chief, we can also buy a few piglets in our village. The boys in this village are very energetic. Let them go to the mountains far away to mow grass. Raising a few pigs is not a problem, and this pig manure can also raise land! "

"As long as you keep it for a few years, the number will increase. At that time, you can sell it, and the whole village can eat a few big pot meals together. There will be a waste of manpower, just to let these brats calm down."

Village Chief Fang's eyes lit up for a moment, and then his expression became a little tangled, "These years of famine, we still raise pigs..."

Although he didn't finish his sentence, Yi Chuanzong understood that everyone ate up the sweet potato seedlings. If next year is the same as the past few years, a few pigs can drag down the village.

"Our village's harvest this year should be better than last year's, right? I heard from the agricultural scholars in the city that the hard times will come to an end next year. If you can't do it, just wait until next year. Our village still needs to raise something. I'll buy you some piggies."

Yi Chuanzong didn't even think about doing this now, and now he has no money... God is not optimistic this year, people can't get enough to eat, let alone feed pigs.

But his thinking is correct, relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to eat water, can't do business, it must be good to raise some things to increase income.

There is not much work in the village, this person has been able to move, and this plant does not grow so fast.

People's time and labor are worthless. They just take out a few people to get some grass, set up a pigsty, make some pig food, and clean up the sanitation. Done.

Now feces are good things, they can be sold for money, and there is no need to worry about pollution.

Those hard-working folks, if they have the motivation to do this, they must be able to do well. He just needs to help the folks sort out the breeding information and buy a few piglets.

Village head Fang pondered for a while, then turned his head and nodded with the village party secretary, "You can really think about what you said!"

Yi Chuanzong grinned, as long as five pigs can be raised to two hundred catties, this is a thousand catties of meat, even if it is sold, it can be worth 500 yuan. The labor is two people, and the cost is one person More than fifty cents a day.

There is still work to be done all the time. In fact, there are not so many people in the village. Otherwise, why release the productive forces in the future?
They are all farming, and pure labor enthusiasm will not increase production much. This is to encourage people to do other things!

The people in the village are idle now, if there is a way to make money, no one will be against money.

It's just that the cost of raising pigs is too high, and this matter is too difficult. People can't afford to raise pigs, which is a long life.The risk is too high for people to bear, so they dare not have such thoughts.

Others don't know what's going to happen in the future, but Yi Chuanzong knows, and next year's life will be better, and then he will directly bring some piggies over.

If you throw it in the village, can the folks just ignore it?At that time, it will be regarded as a collective, and others will not be able to gossip.

After the pigs are raised, the people in the village will be motivated when they see the good. There are still [-] or [-] years left in the future. If you really have experience in raising pigs, not only will your life be easier, but you will also be able to prepare for the future. Multiple sources of income.

"Chuanzong, you went to the city, and the changes are not small!"

A middle-aged man with a kind face smiled.

He was wearing a black people's attire, and he looked kind and a little majestic. He was the secretary of the village party committee in the village, a person arranged by the above, and the most powerful person in Xiangyang Village!
Yi Chuanzong smiled with his head held high, "Uncle Yu, do you know who is standing in front of you?" After speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed at himself.

Secretary Yu looked at him cheerfully, turned his head to look at his colleagues on the left and right, and asked loudly, "Who are you? Tell the big guy!"

Yi Chuanzong chuckled, "I will soon be the second eighth-level fitter in our Xiangyang Village. How about it? Shall I give you a face?"

Secretary Yu shook his head and smiled, pointing his fingers, "You, you, you can become an eighth-level fitter after entering the factory? Do you know how many eighth-level fitters there are in Forty-Nine City? You are an apprentice, and you have to wait two year!"

Waiting for two years is nothing, this remark is full of ridicule.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

The leaders in the village all burst into laughter, and his embarrassing appearance needs to be suppressed.

Yi Chuanzong twitched his lips. Normally speaking, it would be useless, because there will be no such thing as an eighth-level fitter in more than ten years.

But based on his current progress speed, becoming an eighth-level fitter is still a sure thing.

"I am no longer a member of our village when I enter the city? I have only been away for a month, and you have forgotten me, so sad!"

The smile on Secretary Yu's face remained unchanged, and he turned his head and asked, "Oh? What do you mean by that? Why did everyone forget you?"

Yi Chuanzong spread his hands, "My household registration has been moved to the city, you should have received the news, now I am a regular worker, and I am still a fourth-level fitter in the factory, and I will definitely become an eighth-level fitter in the future. do not know?"

Secretary Yu was taken aback for a moment, and after exchanging glances with Village Chief Fang, both eyes fell on Director Meng.

It was a strong man with dark complexion.

Obviously, the deputy director should be responsible for this matter, but he didn't tell the two leaders at all.

Director Meng smiled sheepishly, "The file has been changed, it's just a simple household registration transfer, it's not a big deal."

Secretary Yu nodded lightly. He must have known about the little enmity between the two of them, and he just had to settle the matter. He didn't expect Director Meng to say anything good to Yi Chuanzong.

Seeing this, Yi Chuanzong understood that a little conflict should be resolved. He lightly shouted, "Xiao Erhei! Get out of here!"

The thick-headed Hei kid over there trembled on the spot, and reached out to grab the corner of his father's clothes as if asking for help. He was Deputy Director Meng in the village.

Now the director's complexion is a little ugly.

At the beginning, Yi Chuanzong dragged him into the cow dung, it was really shameful, everything was caused by his own boy who owed a beating.

Now there is no such thing as spiritual compensation. He suffered a loss and was compensated with at most two eggs. The problem is that he still owes Yi Chuanzong a quilt, which is a lot of money!

With a flick of his arm, Deputy Director Meng directly pushed away Xiao Erhei who was asking for help, and sold his son first.

Seeing Yi Chuanzong like this, he obviously knew what happened before. Xiao Erhei only received two beatings, and it was impossible for him to be beaten for real. He also beat his son less often.
Xiao Erhei's heart went cold when he saw his father not caring about him, and he moved an inch to the back, wanting to slip away.

Yi Chuanzong grinned, "Run away, you have no meat to eat today."

Xiao Erhei's footsteps stopped immediately, and he could still smell the delicious smell of meat in this courtyard, so how can he not be allowed to eat meat?
His face became very tangled, and finally he walked towards Yi Chuanzong step by step, and when he looked up, he put on an innocent smile on his face, and shouted sweetly: "Brother Chuanzong."

Xiao Erhei is the second boy in the family, the eldest is much older than him, Director Meng and Yi Zhongzhou are from the same generation, even if they are more than ten years apart in age, they are still called elder brothers.

Yi Chuanzong rolled his eyes, he was deceived by this expression at the beginning, and now he is still here?

As soon as he raised his arm, Xiao Erhei trembled, and then Xiao Erhei saw a big hand stretched out in front of his head.

"Boom."

"Woo~ it hurts!"

Xiao Erhei squatted on the ground and covered his head, the feeling of his head collapsing was so sour, his forehead was red all over.

Only then did Yi Chuanzong chuckle, "The thing about you dirtying my bedding is over!" Turning his head to look at Director Meng, "I'm sorry, Uncle Meng, I was wrong about what happened before, and now I'm wrong. I have to go back, this time it's too late, and I'll apologize to you when I come back years ago."

Pressing people into cow dung, the picture is too beautiful to think about.

Xiao Erhei is still a child, so it is understandable that he is not sensible.

It didn't matter that he had been a fool before in his head.

Now that he is well, this matter still has to fall on his head, so he can't pretend he doesn't know, otherwise people will panic when they think about it, he doesn't want to have conflicts with the villagers.

Director Meng forced a smile and nodded in agreement.

Yi Chuanzong smiled, and looked at the young man who came by the door carrying a lunch box, he turned his head and shouted: "Old Ma, how long will it take? Didn't you see that our leaders are all here?"

"We have to wait, the stew will be delicious!" the old horse said, taking a sip of the soup with a spoon.

Yi Chuanzong turned his head to look at these cadres in the village, "It's not good yet, you can only smell it when you come here."

"It doesn't matter! All food needs to wait!" Secretary Yu said cheerfully.

Other cadres in the village also echoed.

"It's good to have something to eat! This taste is really delicious!"

"Passing the lineage is capable. Look at his body, he is a good hand when working in the village!"

Yi Chuanzong turned his head and teased: "Uncle Zhang, when I was away, you often secretly ate meat, didn't you?"

The middle-aged man over there with a reserved smile was not happy at once, "Chuanzong, you have something to say to Lao Meng, but I sent you to the city back then, and we are in the same group!"

Yi Chuanzong's face became serious all of a sudden, and he reprimanded Xiao Erhei: "The bear boy has no eyesight, and he still helps sister Hua to light the fire! If you don't work, I won't give you meat!"

Xiao Erhei naturally has a face of reluctance, what can't be done, troublemaker No.1, he doesn't have a proper job at home, but when he sees Sister Hua's serious expression, he immediately goes crazy ran over.

In order to prevent the children in the village from bullying Yi Chuanzong, Sister Hua spent every three days cleaning up the children.

There is also a thug who can fight against a hundred by her side. Sister Hua only needs to give orders. In the end, she succeeded in being crowned the king of children in the village.

This majesty has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Xiao Erhei is afraid of her.

When meeting a meal of meat, those who have the conditions want to drink some wine. Squatting here to eat a big pot of rice also makes the blind dates feel restrained. A group of village leaders stood here for a while and then left.

But the young man carrying the lunch box stayed, and he had to deliver food to the village cadres later.

Xiao Erhei also stayed, and he had to reform through labor for his previous mistakes.

After a while, the steamed buns were steamed.

Yi Chuanzong walked up to the urn with two large empty bowls, "Old Ma, fill me two bowls first."

"Okay!" With a yell, the old horse filled two big bowls for Yi Chuanzong with the meat.

Yi Chuanzong laughed when he heard the angry voice, he was full!
He couldn't help reminding: "If you're hungry, eat something first, don't keep tasting it spoon by spoon."

Under Xiao Er's dark eyes, Yi Chuanzong put the bowl in front of Sister Hua, "You are too thin, eat more in the future."

Sister Hua smiled and handed him a steamed bun and chopsticks, which looked very cute.

Yi Chuanzong smiled and took the steamed bread and chopsticks, "Eat it quickly, the old horse's cooking skills are not bad, this big pot of rice is quite delicious!"

"Ok!"

Sister Hua nodded obediently, and began to eat with her mouth open.

The feeling now is very novel, she used to take care of Yi Chuanzong, and now the feeling of being cared for makes her very happy.

Yi Chuanzong looked at it twice and took a mouthful of steamed buns. His favorite thing to eat is the word "shuang", and he also has it when he tastes it carefully, but it is not as satisfying as eating dry rice.

Xiao Erhei swallowed hard, and couldn't help reminding: "Brother Chuanzong, where is mine?"

The child obediently lit the fire, and now he is sitting here obediently, but he has nothing to eat!
Yi Chuanzong turned his head and glared at him, then sipped softly, "Eat by yourself and serve it in a bowl, you still want me to serve you?"

"Hey, thank you Brother Chuanzong!"

Sister Hua is the king of children, and her home is next to the small river. Usually, a bunch of children come to play, and Xiao Erhei is very familiar with this place.

He skillfully ran to the cupboard to get a bowl, and then rushed to find the old horse.

"Give me a little less, it's too hot to eat slowly, they're coming soon, I'll have another bowl after I finish eating!"

Ghost kid.

Yi Chuanzong shook his head and smiled, then turned to look at Sister Hua who was eating quietly, he felt very warm.

After a while, the villagers came over in unison, and the whole riverside was very lively.

"The kid Chuanzong is still amazing!"

"Looks like you're having a good time in town!"

"Hey, don't squeeze me!"

"Chuanzong, when will we have another meal?"

"Greedy, how much does this meal cost!"

"I'm thinking about the next meal before I finish this meal!"

The folks were discussing with each other, and Yi Chuanzong replied cheerfully, "It's hard to say, aunt won't let you go into the mountain, I try to come once a year."

"Passage device!"

"This old Yi family is promising!"

The old horse also yelled, "One spoonful for each person! Everyone keep an eye on it! Otherwise, there will be no one behind!"

Seeing the happy and satisfied smiles of the villagers, Yi Chuanzong felt very fulfilled in his heart.

(End of this chapter)