A trip starting from the courtyard

Chapter 51 Donations
"Uncle, what's the matter with Wang Chun?"

Wang Lidong knew that Wang Chun lived next door to his uncle's house, and he had a very good relationship with the eldest brother, so he was considered a young man.

The uncle told the whole story of the matter.

In the past few years, there has been a severe drought near the capital, which has affected the crops in the fields, so everyone desperately tried to find water.

There is just a small hill on the far right of Dawangzhuang, and there is a small hot spring on it.

No one had noticed before.

But hasn't there been a shortage of water for the past two years, so Wang Dagui came up with the idea of ​​this hot spring.

The people with the whole brigade dug a reservoir next to the hot spring.

With this reservoir, Dawangzhuang has been able to feed every household with sweet potatoes in the past three years.

This made Liujiazhuang next door to Dawangzhuang very jealous.

Then the two Zhuangzi often clashed over this reservoir.

Wang Chun was wounded in a battle to protect the water.

Wang Lidong sighed, this kind of thing has not stopped in later generations.

Still too poor to have enough to eat.

Wang Lidong gave a thumbs up and said:
"Uncle, you are open about this matter."

No wonder the uncle, the captain, has been working for decades, and he is as stable as Mount Tai.

Uncle waved his hand indifferently and said:

"Let's not talk about that, you are here today not just to deliver food, tell me, what else is there?"

Wang Lidong didn't hide it either.

Then he told me about his plan to grow shiitake mushrooms.

Wang Dagui took two puffs of dry cigarette, and pondered for a while.

He didn't think Wang Lidong's method was whimsical.

This technology was invented by the ancestors of the Rabbit Country hundreds of years ago, but the output is not high, and the operation is very complicated.

"You have a good idea.

It's a good thing to have an idea, try it more, just in case it works.

Even if you fail, at most you will lose some money.

At your age, if you don't do it too much, then when you get older, you won't have that kind of thought.

And if it succeeds, our Dawangzhuang might also be able to get your credit.

But the matter of applying for a production base is up to you.

If it's not difficult, help our brigade fight for it.

I've planted it all my life, and that's it.

Children, stop planting for a lifetime like me. "

As expected of being the captain of the production team, his state of mind is different.

"As for cow dung and chicken dung, I'll figure it out.

Cow dung should be fine, we still have a few cattle in our village, so there is no shortage of them.

Let your elder brother do the chicken manure.

As for drying the cow dung and chicken manure, it is also simple.

Not far from our place, there is an earthen house with a big heated kang inside.

At that time, just spread cow dung and chicken dung on it, and then turn on the fire, and it will definitely be dried in an afternoon. "

Wang Lidong was puzzled and said:

"Will this family agree? How can they sleep at night?"

"This house has long been unoccupied, how can I do this if someone lives in it?!"

At noon, the uncle told Wang Lidong that the cow dung and chicken dung had all been collected.

After lunch at the uncle's house, Wang Lidong followed the uncle to the deserted house.

"This kang is really big, at least 4 meters by 3 meters in area."

The next step is to spread cow dung and chicken dung on the kang, and then burn the kang hot.

After working all afternoon, it was finally time to eat.

After Wang Lidong had dinner at his uncle's house, Wang Lidong was going to go back to the capital directly.

"Uncle, don't give it away, I will come back to see you when I have time."

"Success, be careful on the road."

After the uncle's family watched Wang Lidong go away,
"The head of the family, let Dachun pull the cart, and it won't take much time to help pull it to the capital. Xiaodong is too polite."

Uncle Wang Dagui took two puffs of dry tobacco:
"It's okay, permanent brand cars are manufactured.

I checked it just now, it's ok. "

Wang Lidong now has four sacks of cow dung tied to the back seat of the car, and two more bags hanging beside the car seat.

With this weight, Wang Lidong didn't dare to ride on the bike anymore, for fear that the tire would blow out.

After pushing for a while and seeing that there was no one around, Wang Lidong immediately put the six sacks into the system warehouse.

This is also the reason why Wang Lidong didn't ask his cousin to give it to him.

After Wang Lidong returned to the capital, he first went to the mushroom laboratory and put six sacks of cow dung and chicken dung in it.

After looking around for no problem, he went out, and Wang Lidong took a special look at Wu Gang's room.

Finding that there was no one in the room, Wang Lidong went straight back to the courtyard.

Arriving at the courtyard, just entering the front yard, Wang Lidong found out that the whole courtyard meeting was in progress.

All the people in the yard looked at Wang Lidong who was pushing his bicycle into the yard in unison.

The old man who was talking was suddenly interrupted and felt a little uncomfortable, but his face didn't change much.
"Wang Lidong, park the car quickly, the whole compound will lack you."

Wang Lidong ignored Yi Zhonghai at all, and pushed the cart to Yushui's side.

Seeing Wang Lidong's attitude of ignoring him, Yi Zhonghai almost turned his nose in anger, but he held back in the end.

"Wait, let's see when you can go crazy~"

Wang Lidong parked the car, went to Yushui's side, and asked in a low voice:

"What's going on, what's wrong with this old bastard?"

Just as the rain was about to speak, an unpleasant smell rushed into his nose:

"Brother Dong, why do you smell so bad?"

Yushui pushed Wang Lidong with a bit of disgust, and stretched out his hand to fan the surrounding air vigorously.

Wang Lidong pretended not to hear, and purposely moved closer to Yushui:
"You get used to the smell.

Let me ask you, what is it? "

Yushui told Wang Lidong about the meeting just now.

It turned out that in the capital recently, many people who had escaped from the disaster entered.

The street where their courtyard house is located also took in many people.

After a long time, the funds in the street are also a little bit stretched. This person eats horse chews, no matter how much money he has, he can't afford it.

When the street saw that something was wrong, it immediately applied to the superior for support.

But now the entire capital city is facing this kind of problem.

So the street can only mobilize all households in its jurisdiction to donate money and materials.

No wonder there was a donation box on the table where the three uncles were sitting. When Wang Lidong saw it, he thought he was going to donate to the Jia family again.

"Have you started donating?"

Stormwater:
"Not yet, sir, haven't you finished talking yet?"

"I've said everything I need to say.

Next, a representative from each family will come out and put the money to be donated this time into the donation box.

Third Master, work hard and write down the account. I will hand over the final list to the street.

I am a grandpa, so I will take the lead first, and my family will donate 5 yuan. "

After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he took out five yuan and stuffed it into the donation box.

The third master, Yan Fugui, was beside him, and began to remember the accounts.

"I also donate 5 yuan."

Liu Haizhong felt a little distressed, but as a second uncle with ideals, how could he be lower than Yi Zhonghai.

(End of this chapter)