Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 13

There are a total of 4 chickens in Luo Xuan's chicken coop.

1 male and 3 female.

The purpose of raising a rooster is not to listen to it crowing. When it is time to work, the production team leader has the final say.

Big cock, it can't decide.

Wang's main reason for raising big roosters is to allow them to breed rice greens to hens, otherwise the eggs laid will not be able to hatch chicks.

On weekdays, Luo Xuan's family subsidizes food for the big rooster to enjoy.When the Chinese New Year comes, it has to contribute all its chickens with interest.

very fair.

But today's big cock feels unfair, very unfair!

After the big rooster roared a few times early in the morning, he took his harem, Xiaohua, Xiaobai, and Xiaohuang, to stroll and look for food in Tuyuanba as usual.

Didn't think so.

Today, Mrs. Wang didn't know which nerves she had. She took a bamboo stick and chased the big cock and scolded: "You are not up to date! My mother raised you for nothing! Bring some earthworms outside, you son of a bitch!" I just eat alone, and I don’t know how to help other people in the family!"

Wang scolded and beat at the same time, the impatient big rooster flapped its wings, left its three mates and ran away!
Panting, Wang pointed a stick at the big rooster in the distance and cursed, "You ungrateful thing, don't come back if you have the guts!"

Luo Tiezhu, who was eating in the kitchen, thought to himself: If it really doesn't come back, you will be the most anxious, and I will suffer the most. It should be Luo Xuan, right?

"Dang-dang, dang-dang!"

Team leader Peng Zhikun knocked on the iron plate hanging under the saponin tree, indicating that some members of the commune should go out to work to break stones today.

The captain of the production team is very particular about ringing the bell. The long and short ringing methods represent different meanings.

Luo Tiezhu dropped the rough porcelain bowl in his hand, wiped his mouth, and then walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing that Mrs. Wang continued to criticize Sang and scold Huai there, Luo Tiezhu couldn't help frowning.

"Look at the shovel!"

Mrs. Wang seemed to have eyes in the back of her head, so she scolded Luo Tiezhu without turning her head, "What kind of retribution are you raising? All of them are like wild animals outside. If you get a bite to eat, you only know Take care of yourself.

Only when you want to stand up and get hungry, you know how to run home! "

Luo Tiezhu smiled wryly, "Luo Xuan has caught some eels in the past few days. He hasn't come back yet, maybe he just went to sell eels.

Little baby, it's not a big deal to get yourself a few cents of pocket money. "

"I don't care about his long worms? Ah! This dead chicken has dug up a few earthworms, but I don't know how to take them out and feed them to the rest of the family. What do you do with this kind of thing?"

talking.

Wang put down the bamboo stick, picked up a small stone, and threw it at the big cock!

Long distance, big cock and smart.

The stone thrown by Mrs. Wang has almost no harm to the big rooster.

But the big rooster still jumped a few times in fright, expressing that he was really frightened, so as to save Wang some face.

If the Wang family's qi is not smooth, the family will be restless.

If the family is restless, the chickens and dogs will be restless.

"Mother! Mother, yes, there is pea cake! There is pea cake!"

The third son, Luo Xiaozhong, excitedly held two pea cakes and ran over from under the eaves.

"Mom, eat quickly. 'Gudong'. It's really delicious!"

When Luo Xiaozhong said a word, he had to swallow three mouthfuls of saliva, and the saliva hung from the corner of his mouth, "Eat, mother, eat!"

Luo Xuan quietly slipped back along the eaves, and Wang had already spotted him from the corner of his eyes.

Wang's triangular eyes have this advantage: there are slits at the corners of the eyes, so you can catch a glimpse of the side movement from the corner of your eye.

This point, Xiaocao's almond eyes obviously can't do it.

Although Wang Shi had already seen Luo Xuan, she was working hard just now and couldn't give up halfway.

Otherwise, it is easy to get angry.

Mrs. Wang reached out to take the pea cake, put it under her nose and smelled it carefully.

He muttered in his mouth: "Those people from the catering service agency will bully the little baby! Seeing that the little baby who went out of our countryside is timid and ignorant, they will use the leftover poop to fool people. Gudong, tsk tsk. In the future, adults still have to go to the street to buy, so as not to buy overnight pea cakes."

As she spoke, Wang gnawed at the pea cakes bit by bit with her front teeth, trying her best to let the little bit of oily fragrance carefully infiltrate every corner of her mouth.
The morning sun is shining, and the morning breeze is caressing slightly.

A family of six, each holding a pea cake, stood by the courtyard dam and under the eaves, savoring the hard-won comfort.

Luo Xuan bought 2 extra pea cakes for an extra 4 cents and 4 cents, just because he didn't want to hear Mrs. Wang scolding him, so he could keep his ears clean.

Besides, if I feed Xiaocao secretly, I'm afraid her oily lips and greasy smell may not be able to hide from everyone's noses.

never mind!

Luo Xuan secretly advised himself: the layout should be enlarged.

The pea cakes were not big, so Luo Xuan ate them in three bites, and took out the basket to mow the grass.

But Mrs. Wang stopped Luo Xuan, "Luo Xuan, you were at the farm, and you also ate steamed buns, right? Then you can save a meal in the morning."

"Also... don't be so silly when you mow the grass."

There was still a small half of the pea cake in Wang's hand. She tasted the oily fragrance of the pea cake and said to Luo Xuan: "Go to the shady place on the hillside to mow the grass. The grass has not been wilted by the sun and has a lot of water inside. , press the scales."

Luo Xuan nodded, but said nothing.

"and also."

Seeing that Luo Xuan was about to leave, Mrs. Wang took a few steps forward and said in a low voice: "Put a stone in the back, don't make it too big! If it's too big, Uncle Zhou and Mrs. Ye will take your stone If it came out, forget it. If you didn't take it out, wouldn't you pay a few catties of fodder?

After one year, how much more will be produced?Hey, making money is like prying soil with a needle, you just have to save a little bit! "

Luo Xuan nodded silently, picked up the backpack and left.

"and also!"

Wang's mood at this time is obviously brighter than Zhaoxia's.

She was behind Luo Xuan again, telling her tirelessly: "Don't go 'fighting the emperor' with Shuiwa and Huowa! You can't beat them, they are all brothers working together, you can't do it. "

'Beat the Emperor' is a game played by rural children and a form of gambling.

And the bet is the fodder in their respective baskets.

Although the stakes are not high, for the children, if they lose all the fodder, it is indispensable to have a meal of "bamboo shredded pork" at home.

So when everyone was playing, they were really full of a feeling of "very much hatred for the decadent and declining feudalism", and they went to beat the emperor.

Don't expect anyone to show mercy.

The specific way to play the game of playing the emperor is to find three stone slabs.

The largest stone slab is about two feet high and one foot wide.

Then stand up the stone slabs, the largest one is "emperor", the smaller one is "queen", and the smallest one is "imperial concubine".

Then the children stood in the distance, hitting the stone slab with their sickles.

Whoever knocks down the stone slab will be rewarded with corresponding cow grass.

The child who missed the hit would naturally have to lose a lot of bull grass.

It's just that the sickle is precious, and the children in the production team smashed two sickles. After verifying the toughness of the bamboo chips with their buttocks, everyone switched to using stones to smash the slate.

Luo Xuan's predecessor would indeed play this kind of game with his friends.

But now Luo Xuan, a regional sales manager from later generations, how could he be interested in playing such boring things with those brats?

Make money, save money, get as much food as possible, and take good care of your body
These are the most important things for Luo Xuan!
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