Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 20 Two naughty little guys!

With a squeak, Li Hongyu was amused, she reached out and hugged the little rice ball: "Then do you blame grandma for being useless?"

"Wo won't blame grandma for using it. Grandma is super powerful, much better than grandma. Grandma will only be fierce at home." Xiao Fantuan replied casually.

"Don't talk nonsense!!!" Jiang Dongju glared at Xiao Fantuan upon hearing this.

"Wo is just talking nonsense." Xiao Fantuan pouted.

"Okay, why are you being so mean to the child?" Li Hongyu rolled her eyes at Jiang Dongju: "Who doesn't know that your mother-in-law is very patriarchal. It would be strange if she could treat Xiaofantuan like me."

"That's right." Xiaofantuan made a face at Jiang Dongju.

"Ah!" Jia Dongju sighed softly and didn't know what to say after being exposed to her embarrassing situation in her in-law's house.

Li Hongyu didn't speak either, and started a fire with the small rice ball in her arms.

After all, there are too many sad things to say.

That heart will be very uncomfortable.

And while they were talking.

Jiang Chuyang had already dealt with a whole river carp.

Seeing that there is a lot of fish oil in the belly of the fish, he picked up the rice bowl and put it on the stove.

"Fourth brother, is the rice ready?" Little Sweet Potato, who was adding firewood, asked at this time.

"Wait a little longer, remember to lower the fire, otherwise the sweet potato rice will burn and stick to the pan." Jiang Chuyang replied with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah." Little Sweet Potato nodded his head.

"Oh! Your sister is only this young, so go out if you know how to cook anything!" Li Hongyu handed the small rice ball to Jiang Dongju: "You go out too, go to the main room to warm up, and just wait for the meal."

"Mom, remember to put more chili on this big river carp, and..." Jiang Chuyang wanted to remind a few words, but was pushed out of the kitchen by Li Hongyu.

In Li Hongyu's heart, Jiang Chuyang, who was fifteen or sixteen years old, seemed to know nothing except eating better.

So Jiang Chuyang's reminder was a joke in front of Li Hongyu.

If she listened, she might not even think about eating at noon.

Jiang Dongju, who followed behind, watched this scene and smiled: "Mom, remember to heat up the hare soup in the morning."

"And remember to fry the meat for the nest." Xiaofantuan hurriedly said.

"You can't just cut a little bit and save the rest for the New Year." Little Sweet Potato couldn't help but add.

"Got it, got it, everyone only knows how to eat, and there's so much nonsense." Li Hongyu closed the kitchen door impatiently.

Jiang Chuyang, a reborn chef, had no choice but to walk into the main room with a bundle of dry firewood.

Then ignite it and put it in a used porcelain basin, and roast it with small sweet potatoes and small rice balls.

Jiang Dongju didn't follow along.

Instead, he picked up a broom and cleaned up.

Seeing that my mother's house was even more dilapidated before, I was deeply moved.

"Don't sigh, second sister, sit down and enjoy the fire!" Jiang Chuyang guessed Jiang Dongju's thoughts, moved a low stool and put it aside: "By the way, tell me what brother-in-law is doing recently, and your plans for next year. "

"What plans can I have, besides bringing small rice balls, naturally grow a few acres of land, so that I can help the family next year, so that you and Little Sweet Potato will not go hungry." Jiang Dongju sat beside Jiang Chuyang casually, and The words in his heart came out: "However, your brother-in-law has the idea of ​​going to the market to open a blacksmith shop next year, but he has no money, and his mother will beat him to death."

Jiang Chuyang's second brother-in-law's surname is Liu, and his first name is Iron Hammer.

Three generations of ancestors were blacksmiths.

handed down to his generation.

This is the fourth generation of blacksmiths.

However, most of the craft has been lost.

In addition to playing kitchen knives and hoes on weekdays.

Other complicated ironware will not do the same.

Because of this, he was nicknamed Tie Hanhan by the village.

Jiang Chuyang naturally knew the inside story.

He saw little rice balls and little sweet potatoes and smelled the scent of sweet potato rice and sneaked to the kitchen.

Lian lowered his voice and said to Jiang Dongju: "Second sister, I think brother-in-law's idea of ​​opening a blacksmith shop is very good, otherwise there is no way out just by farming at home."

In the 80s and [-]s, blacksmithing was the most prosperous profession.

As long as you are willing to do it, you have a little technology in your hands.

That is not to worry about not making money at all.

If you don't seize this opportunity, you will be in the 90s.

Don't even think about it.

"But where does the money come from? I don't even have two or three yuan for the banquet now." Jiang Dongju spread her hands, with helplessness in her eyes.

"It is."

Jiang Chuyang nodded.

Opening a blacksmith shop is no joke.

Everything costs money, and if you don't have a capital of one or two hundred yuan, don't even mention it.

Originally, he wanted to give all the dozen or so yuan he found under the bed to the second sister.

But after thinking about it in the end, forget it, because the drop in the bucket is too little.

It can't solve the actual problem at all.

And most importantly.

He is the reborn.

If you want to make a fuss in this farming era.

That must also have some capital on him.

Otherwise, it would be very sad.

The topic goes here.

Suddenly I couldn't talk anymore.

But there is only one word stuck between his siblings.

That is money.

As long as there is money.

That was seven or nine years later.

You can do whatever you want.

But the problem is in the countryside.

Many people can't even eat enough.

Not to mention making money.

"Chuyang, Chuyang..." Li Hongyu's voice came from the kitchen: "Don't bother with the fire! Take away the little sweet potatoes and the little rice balls, these two little guys are making trouble in the kitchen. "

"Here we come." Jiang Chuyang smiled and ran to the kitchen.

Jiang Dongju followed behind.

Push open the wooden door of the kitchen and take a look.

The little sweet potato and the little rice ball are two little guys.

I am eating rice with a spatula.

But because I didn't pay attention, the whole body was covered with pot ash.

Especially on the face and small hands, they are so dark and ugly as to die.

"Ouch! My two little ancestors." Jiang Dongju picked up the bamboo stick in the corner and twitched it in terror.

"Auntie, run quickly." Holding the small rice ball rolled into a ball in his hand, he shrank his neck and ran out of the kitchen on short legs.

"Hee hee..." Little Sweet Potato followed behind with a smile.

She is not stupid, she knows that Jiang Dongju won't smoke them.

Li Hongyu, who was holding a basin of sweet potato rice, shook her head: "Dongju, Xiaofantuan hasn't eaten rice for several months at home? This crispy rice tastes better than meat!"

"Almost! I'm not afraid to tell you that my mother-in-law and I separated in August. All we got were sweet potatoes. As for rice, there wasn't a single grain." Jiang Dongju replied with a sigh.

If it wasn't for this, she wouldn't have used her natal family to borrow money for the banquet at all.

After all, his husband Liu Tiehui was a blacksmith anyway.

You can still make some money more or less.

After the separation, everything needs to be added.

After going back and forth, the money on my body was spent.

And her mother-in-law asked her husband for money every month.

It made the already stretched family feel sad all of a sudden.

Thinking of this, she felt a little helpless and melancholy.

"You child, why didn't you tell me? Maybe I can send you some food!" Li Hongyu was so sad.

(End of this chapter)