Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 113 Start preparing for revenge

The roadbed at the entrance of the five households has been leveled.

Uncle Zhang is now leading a group of apprentices, first laying gravel on the road, and then laying yellow sand on it.

In this way, even if it rains in the future, because the yellow sand has better permeability, and on both sides of the road, new drainage ditches have been dug.

Therefore,
In the foreseeable future, this road will no longer become the "concrete road" that everyone jokingly calls when it rains like before.

Since Luo Tiezhu was dragged back by Mrs. Wang, he didn't dare to come over to help with work during the day.

But after work, he would run over every day to help repair the road, lift stones and so on.

It's just that Luo Tiezhu is always unwilling to stay with Luo Xuan for dinner.

In the end, it was Uncle Ding who talked about it, stuffed a pack of cigarettes in his pocket every day, and asked him to bring a catty of vermicelli back to eat.

Luo Tiezhu came to help for an hour or two in his spare time when he was off work.

You can get a pack of cigarettes and a little vermicelli for working.

In Wang's heart, although she was dissatisfied with the reward.

But the muttering is the muttering, Luo Tiezhu can earn a little more for his family without delaying earning work points.

So Wang's heart is still very greedy for this little reward.

Anyway, every time Luo Tiezhu returned home, Mrs. Wang would take the vermicelli while still complaining: "What a white-eyed wolf! Not to mention three meals a day for others, there is still a catty of vermicelli every day. You have three meals in two days. God, I only got one catty. Bah! My family is not as good as outsiders, who are they?"

It's nothing but babbling, but Mrs. Wang will still carefully put the small bundle of vermicelli in the big thick and clumsy cabinet.

close the cupboard door,

Still worried, Mrs. Wang still hung an old copper lock on it, carefully hung the key on the belt of her trousers, patted it, and then continued to say a few words about Luo Tiezhu.
When Wang thought that Luo Xuan would pave the road this time, he would have to pave hundreds of meters away!

that way,
The men in the family can go to work for many days.

Thinking of this, in Wang's heart, she felt that her family's Xiaorizi was getting more and more ambitious.

After all, there is an extra income, right?
But because of Dou Baijun's obstruction, this road is clearly at the entrance of the village, so it cannot be repaired.

It's like a snake that's been pinched seven inches. What's the use of extending its tail?
As a result,
Wang was also worried that Luo Xuan would give up on building roads and eventually give up on building roads, so that her husband would lose a job.
But now Mrs. Wang heard that Luo Xuan had only temporarily given up on negotiating with Dou Baijun to occupy the land, and directly started repairing the road to the door of his own house.

After taking the reassurance, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but patted her chest and rejoiced secretly: This is the best!
The man in my family has work to do, but Luo Xuan can still waste money and do useless work. Hey!
Mrs. Wang snickered to herself: If you tell you to be rich, you will be ashamed!
Not long after Luo Xuan separated, he built two houses in a row.

This incident made the Wang family lose face in the surrounding villages.

Now I can just watch Luo Xuan slump, Wang is in my heart, it's as comfortable as June Tian eating ice powder!
this day,
After Luo Xuan delivered the meat to the four neighboring families of Dou Baijun, he craved the meat and cried the children of Dou Baijun's family.

Luo turned around and went to Dai Hongmei's house again.

This time when Luo Xuan came to look for Dai Hongmei, he did not avoid Dai Hongmei's mother, but discussed things with their mother and daughter, "Mrs. Dai, I will put the vermicelli I grow in the future with you. If any folks need Vermicelli, you can collect the soft-shelled turtle for me first, can we settle the accounts once a month?"

Aunt Dai has long wanted to get her hands on Luo Xuan's vermicelli, but she has always had two worries:

One is that in the supply and marketing cooperatives, consignment stores are not allowed to mix private goods.

Second, it is not easy to solve the problem of "buying and selling".

Now that Luo Xuan took the initiative to come to the door, Aunt Dai was both happy and worried, "Luo Xuan, Madam knows you are capable and smart. Will your method work?"

Luo Xuan said: "Don't worry, ma'am, exchanging soft-shelled turtles for vermicelli, isn't this not involving business?
Your consignment store, anyway, no matter whether there are people coming or not, you have to guard it every day.

I put the vermicelli here with you, and you can replace it with soft-shelled turtle for me.Those of you from the countryside, do me a favor, those officials won't mind.Ma'am, don't worry, I won't let you help for nothing. "

Trading vermicelli for soft-shelled turtles does not involve the issue of buying and selling private goods, and Aunt Dai felt relieved after hearing this.

Aunt Dai was very greedy for the income, but she still felt a little uneasy, "Luo Xuan, from the village, how can I have the nerve to accept your reward? But I don't understand, Madam, where are the villagers going? so many soft-shelled turtles for vermicelli?”

"You don't have to worry about this, ma'am."

Luo Xuan said: "Those who need vermicelli can go to the three brothers of the Zhou family to get soft-shelled turtles."

As he spoke, Luo Xuan lowered his voice and muttered with Dai Hongmei and his mother for a long time.

In the end, there was a satisfied smile on Mrs. Dai's face.
This matter is settled.

Afterwards, Luo Xuan chatted with Dai Hongmei's mother for a while, until everything was settled, and then went home satisfied to build the house.

(The specific operation method is not mentioned here. For details, please refer to the characteristics of the island country: Brother Bai. Qing. Readers can check it by themselves.)
That evening, Dou Baijun's neighbors, the four families went to help pave the road for Luo Xuan.

As soon as you come here, you can build the road in front of your own house, so the benefits go without saying.

In addition, help Luo Xuan build the road and get some vermicelli.

It was rare to encounter such a good thing, and it made the four families smile and smile on their faces.

Several families are happy and one family is sad.

On the construction site outside, everyone was talking and laughing, working in full swing.

But inside Dou Baijun's house, it was gloomy and gloomy at this moment.

Dou Baijun's mother-in-law, Ye Erniang, stood in front of Dou Baijun crying, "Father, do you still have money at home?"

"what money?"

Dou Baijun was at a loss, "Why are you crying? Ever since I married Lao Tzu, am I short of your food, or short of your drink? Who are you showing your face to? Depressed!"

Ye Erniang replied with a sad face: "There is no salt for cooking at night, and there is no kerosene in the kerosene lamp."

Dou Baijun stared, "If you run out of salt and kerosene, go buy it. Are there still few in the consignment store?"

Ye Erniang said cowardly: "Yes, but I have no money with me. Don't you still have some money for shochu?"

Dou Baijun waved his hand impatiently: "If you don't have any money, you can get credit first! You can really spend it. I only gave you 3 yuan last month. Why did you spend it all?"

"A few days ago, my brother came over and borrowed 1 yuan and 3 cents for emergency."

Erniang Ye blushed and said, "Now Dai Hongmei from the consignment store won't give my family money on credit. Not only that, her mother even urged me to settle the previous account."

"what?!"

Hearing this, Dou Baijun stood up abruptly, "Ms. Dai, old woman! Why can't you trust me? We are also supervisors in the production team, and we are also dignified people in the team. Why can't we give me something on credit? ? I'll talk to her!"

finished,

Dou Baijun was wearing a vest and was about to go out.

His mother-in-law's hurried voice came from behind: "Hey, put on your clothes."

How could this Dou Baijun go out without putting on the old military uniform that had faded so much that he couldn't see the background color?

No style.

Dou Baijun went out in that thick military uniform on a hot day.

Wait until he steps out of his courtyard gate.

Seeing the section of the road in front of the neighbor's yard that has been neatly leveled and half paved with stones, I couldn't help feeling angry: "I don't know where the wild mice come from! Don't go to the field to steal corn." Bangzi, you must move these broken rocks here!"

said,

With one kick, Dou Baijun kicked hard on the pile of stones on the side of the road!
"Oh, it hurts me to death!"

Dou Baijun's rag shoes stepped on the rocks, and those bluestones were obviously much harder than the cloth shoes made of rags.

When he kicked it down, the stone only shook, but his own legs trembled for a long time!
When Dou Baijun bent down to examine his feet carefully, he saw that the nails on his thumb protruding from the hole in the front of the cloth shoe had been split.

A trace of blood slowly seeped out from the gap.

Clutching the back of his feet, Dou Baijun took seven or eight breaths, and then he recovered from the severe pain.

Seeing no one around, he stretched out his hand to pick up a big stone from the pile of stones, and smashed it down hard!
There was a loud "bang", and the stone chips flew, which was very relieved.

After throwing the stones, Dou Baijun limped towards Dai Hongmei's consignment store.

When he passed the part of the road ahead that was still being repaired, he saw Uncle Ding and Uncle Zhang.

There are also many men and women in the production team, together with the four families of his neighbors, who are working hard there.

When Uncle Ding saw him, he joked, "Ah, Supervisor Dai, are you here to guide the work again?"

"Humph!"

Dou Baijun snorted coldly, "Take the public company's work points and go to work for private individuals! A group of guys who have no principles!"

The acting accounting teacher in the production team couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, "Comrade Dou Baijun, you need evidence for what you say. When you say this, it feels like all the management cadres in the production team have collectively failed their duties."

Dou Baijun said: "When you go out to work, you are all sluggish, and you are very lively when you work for private individuals. Isn't this a loss of public welfare or private interests?"

Captain Peng Zhikun couldn't help but put down the hammer in his hand when he heard this, and stood up slowly.

To Dou Baijun: "Comrade Dou Baijun, I hope you will be responsible for what you say.

If you feel that I, the production team leader, have made mistakes in my work, or even incompetent, you can go to the brigade or the township office to report to your superiors.

Before the superior makes a judgment, I hope you will not say such words that are not conducive to stability and unity in front of us production team cadres. "

"Hmph! Don't worry, I will report this matter to my superiors."

Dou Baijun said coldly: "Moreover, I will implore my superiors to send someone to investigate the source of some people's property!"

finished,

Dou Baijun put his hands on his back, resisting the sharp pain from his toes, and walked towards the consignment store with his head held high.

In front of Dai Hongmei's consignment store, there is a small yard with a few locust trees planted beside the yard.

When Dou Baijun walked under the locust tree, he couldn't help hesitating again: since the Chinese New Year was over in his family, he now owed the consignment store more than ten yuan.

It is the end of August now, and these debts have been owed to the consignment store for more than half a year.

In Dai Hongmei's house, although her father works in a grain station, she gets a little salary every month.

But the members of the production team couldn't stand it anymore, so they all ran to her house to borrow money on credit!
Opening a consignment store, although you can make a little bit of profit to subsidize your family.

But at the end of each month, the supply and marketing society sends people to check the accounts and settle the payment.

So Dai Hongmei's mother has already urged Dou Baijun's wife to repay the debt, either explicitly or secretly.

Today, Dou Baijun's wife came to buy some salt on credit, and it was only a dime or [-] cents.

But the mother with incense and red plums is not willing to take credit for even this little thing!

According to this posture, now I have the cheek to go, and if I don't do it, I will be rejected.

Although Dou Baijun pretends to be a dog in front of the members of the production team on weekdays, in fact, he knows very well in his heart: if he plays tricks on himself, others just laugh.

Really no one would treat him as a supervisor as a green onion
Squatting under a locust tree.

Dou Baijun took out a small half pack of 'Chun Geng' cigarettes from his coat pocket, and took out one from it.

Then he lit a cigarette with a match that had almost been wiped off, and squatted there smoking while thinking.

Although I owe a little money to the consignment store, and the debt is not short, but I am also the supervisor of the production team.

It stands to reason that there is no reason for Dai Hongmei's family not to give up twenty cents of salt to his wife.

Think about it.

Not only Dou Baijun became suspicious in his heart: this is very likely that Luo Xuan is playing tricks behind his back!

Because Luo Xuan is the biggest customer in the consignment store.

He has been building a house for a while, and there are many people in his family who come to help, so whether it is salt, soybean oil, bean paste, matches, or kerosene, he buys a lot of them.

Not only that, Luo Xuan would come to the consignment store almost every day to buy a pack or two of cigarettes!

My family is poor, and I usually don’t even bother to smoke cigarettes.

If it wasn't for pretending to be a cadre, Dou Baijun would have smoked dry cigarettes by himself like Uncle Zhou and the others.

But the cigarettes that Luo Xuan bought in a day were enough to cover what he bought in a month and a half.

Put yourself in her shoes and think about it: Dai Hongmei and her family, who would be closer to her?
If Luo Xuan is really playing tricks behind the scenes, preventing the consignment store from giving him things on credit.
Dou Baijun estimated that Dai Hongmei's mother and Mrs. Dai would really succumb to Luo Xuan!

Want to understand this.

Dou Baijun viciously sucked the little bit of cigarette butt out of his mouth.

Then he stood up abruptly, and slapped the ground fiercely: "Luo Xuan, you wait for me!"

After finishing his speech, Dou Baijun turned around and walked home.

Tonight, there is no salt for cooking at home, so what does it matter?
The sour water in the kimchi plate is not unusable.

There is no kerosene in the kerosene lamp at home?
That's okay too.

Eat early, go to bed early, and save some food!

Dou Baijun was thinking and calculating, while Luo Xuan was busy building a pigsty in the space.

The dozen or so pieces of defective floor slabs bought back earlier, and these half-cut cement slabs under pretext, should be reserved for later construction of toilets and biogas digesters.

Now the house has just started leveling the site, digging and laying stone foundation trenches, and these cement slabs are really in the way.

So Luo Xuan asked them to move them to the wild taro wasteland beside the bamboo grove behind the bamboo fence house.

There are overgrown grass, entangled bamboo forests, and a slope, so no one wants to go there at ordinary times.

Luo Xuan built a simple tripod with bamboo poles, tied the prefabricated panels with ropes and pulled them up little by little.

The half-length cement prefabricated slab is not particularly heavy. When Luo Xuan went to the prefabrication site to choose the prefabricated slab, he specially chose the smaller one so that he could move it into the space.

But with regard to this small prefabricated board, Luo Xuan also spent a lot of effort to put them into the space with great difficulty.

It is urgent to build a strong pigsty.

The little wild boar cubs already weigh 8 to 9 kilograms, and the straw ropes can no longer tie them down.

Fortunately, they seem to prefer the pile of sweet potatoes, so the corn, rice seedlings in the space, and the wild boar cubs didn't do much harm.

In the corner of the space, draw out a 20-square-meter field.

Luo Xuan eradicated the corn stalks on the ground. Although the corn will be harvested soon, it would be a pity to pull them out at this time.

but,

Using these corns, together with the corn stalks, as green fodder for goats and little rabbits can be regarded as recovering a lot of losses.

After clearing the place, Luo Xuan stepped up and started to build the pigsty.

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