Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 110
After dinner, I still fell asleep until the sky was dim.

The big guys got up at about the same time, and each tidied up. The man continued to work, and the woman started to make breakfast.

Gu Siwei naturally worked with everyone.

When it was past seven o'clock, breakfast was ready. Gu Siwei sat on the steps with a steamed bun with pickles and a bowl, sucking porridge and steamed buns with vegetables like everyone else.

"Siwei, it's time to plow the land today. Try to see if you can let the bear pull the plow. If you can't, then you have to use people to pull it."

Liu Fulin took a mouthful of porridge, looked up and saw the big bear coming from a distance shaking his fat back, and said to Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei just wanted to say that Da Mao was not there, but when he looked up, he found that Da Mao was back.

At this moment, Da Mao also noticed that everyone was eating. It was obviously in time for eating, so it started to speed up, teleported over like a big meat ball, and stood directly in front of Sicui, staring at a pair of small bean eyes, Baba stared at the porridge in the Sicui bowl and the steamed buns in her hand.

Da Mao didn't grab, nor did he make any excessive moves, just looked at Sicui pitifully.

Not afraid of Sicui, but Gu Siwei who is not far away.

Seeing Da Mao's appearance, Sicui scolded it: "Hungry ghost reincarnated, when won't you come back now, I think you just came back in time for dinner...".

He said so with his mouth, but he still broke off half of his steamed bun with his hand, and brought it to Da Mao's mouth.

Da Mao opened his mouth happily, waited for Sicui to put the steamed buns into his mouth, stretched out his hand and pressed on its mouth, then closed his mouth, and began to chew the steamed buns.

Youmu, who was staying at Sicui's feet, saw Da Mao coming at this moment, so he wagged his tail and came to Gu Siwei beside his legs, and tilted Xiao Mao's head to look at Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei glanced at the little guy, grabbed a bit of steamed bun skin and threw it on the ground.

The mud oil is not picky about anything, as long as it is thrown down by you, it will not let go of anything that can be eaten. Although it is a steamed bun skin, the mud oil is still very sweet to eat.

Watching the oil mud finish eating the steamed bun skin, Gu Siwei poured another mouthful of porridge onto the ground, and the oil mud immediately started to eat.

Zheng Youcai, who was next to him, saw it, held the empty bowl in his hand, looked at Gu Siwei who was feeding the puppy, and said: "You can't feed this thing to the full, which kind of beagle is full, and the dog who is full is full." If there is no ruthlessness, the dog will be hungry, and if you feed it like this, even a good dog will be crippled.”

Gu Siwei smiled at Zheng Youcai after hearing this: "Isn't the dog still young now, such a big puppy can't grow well if it doesn't eat enough."

"What nonsense, such a small dog has to start to be hungry. When they are too hungry, they will go to the wild to find anything to eat to fill their stomachs. You can feed everything, and it will go out to find something. It will wait until the time. Just come over and wait for you to feed while you're eating," Zheng Youcai continued.

Gu Siwei knew it, but such a small dog was fed as Zheng Youcai said, Gu Siwei thought it was a bit too much.

Seeing Gu Siwei's expression, Zheng Youcai said: "Jade can't be cut without making a weapon, and a dog can't hunt without hunger. I know you have a good heart, but you can't train a good hunting dog with a good heart. When it's time to be strict, you have to be ruthless. You If you are always at both ends of the mouse, and you want to occupy both sides, you will end up with neither side."

Tao Yisheng, who came over with a bowl of porridge, sat down and heard the conversation between Zheng Youcai and Gu Siwei, and he also said: "Siwei, the method passed down by the elders is reasonable. This is how the hound should be fed. If you treat it like this If you say hello, this dog is at most a watchdog, and it has become a bad hunting dog, and its physique has been blinded for nothing.”

"Be taught, be taught!"

Gu Siwei said sternly, and when he said it, he cupped his hands at the two of them.

Although the performance is very good, Gu Siwei really doesn't care about it in his heart, because he didn't think about feeding any hunting dogs out. In Gu Siwei's eyes, Youmu is a watchdog, hunting?He has a gun in his hand now, and the second is the blessing of space. What he wants the dog to do, he doesn't even need to be fierce, as long as he knows outsiders come to the house, he can just growl a few times.

When it comes to raising dogs, everyone can’t help but talk. Everyone has their own experience in raising dogs, but now, most people are talking on paper, because there are not many people who can raise dogs at home, and people can’t eat them. Are you full and still have a dog?
Even if they had a dog before, the dog either died or was eaten as food. This kind of thing is too common, and not all villagers like to eat dog meat, but sometimes they have to do so.

"If there is a lot of food today, I'm going to raise a dog too." Tao Yisheng looked at the oily mud next to Gu Siwei, a little lost in thought, and after looking at it for a while, he said leisurely.

Seeing Tao Yisheng's appearance, Zheng Youcai said cheerfully, "Is there a story?"

"What's the story? It used to be that there was a big yellow dog in the temple. It was very human. It ran away one day and never came back. I searched all over the neighborhood but couldn't find it. It must be... well, a few years ago At that time, everyone was also in trouble, and they all ate the bark, so how can they care so much?" Tao Yisheng was a little disappointed.

"Things are over, and life will gradually get better." Seeing that Tao Yisheng's heart was really touched, Zheng Youcai comforted him.

"Isn't it pretty good now? I eat rice every day, and those who have white rice and noodles can still be full." Tao Yisheng collected his mood, thought about what he ate these days, and his mood improved again.

"If you want to be able to toss around, it's still Siwei. What was he like before he came to our village, and what was he like after he came, not to mention anything else, now everyone is working harder than before."

Gu Siwei smiled and said: "Did I ask them to work hard? This is because they know that the food they grow is their own, so they work hard. If it is still the same as before, you see they are still like this!" Do you work hard?"

"It's fine to say this here. It's not a good idea to go out. As long as someone asks, our side will still be the same as before, and we won't admit it if we are killed," Liu Fulin immediately reminded Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei nodded and said, "I'll just say it here, and I'll say what it does when I go out."

Facts have proved that dividing the fields into households is the most effective way to increase farmers' enthusiasm. The ideas that have been developed before are quite good, but they are too idealistic. Thinking that everything is owned by everyone, everyone's strength is too small. It can be used together, the idea is very good, and it works in theory, but life is not a theory.

"Okay, let's all eat well, let's work quickly after eating."

Liu Fulin stood up, looked up at the sky, and said: "Before the sun is strong, work a little longer, finish the work early and call it a day."

"Uncle Fulin, if you are busy with work at home, you can go back first. I'm not in a hurry here, just plant as many as you can." Gu Siwei brought up this matter again.

Liu Fulin waved his hand: "This land is always a waste if it is not planted. If everyone grows more, the life in the village will be more secure. Why are you busy now? Isn't it just a mouth under the nose."

Hearing what Liu Fulin said, Gu Siwei stopped talking.

Standing up and wanting to continue working, I heard Liu Fulin say again: "Hey, don't go down to the ground, see if this bear can't plow the land, if it can't, then it's time for someone else, we are too old to pull it , when the time comes, you and Dezhu will be the two of you."

What Liu Fulin said is true, except for Liu Dezhu and Gu Siwei who belong to the category of strong guys, the other old and young, except for the old and the young, are two female comrades, and the female comrades should not be allowed to drag the plow .

"Okay, big hair!"

Gu Siwei yelled at Da Mao.

Hearing Gu Siwei calling himself, Da Mao was so happy that Fatty came to Gu Siwei's side, grinning wide and waiting for Gu Siwei to feed it.

Gu Siwei reached out and patted Da Mao's hairy forehead: "There is nothing for you to eat, let you work."

With that said, Gu Siwei turned around and came to the edge of the wall, picked up the plow from the base of the wall and walked to the edge of the field.

At this time, Sicui saw it, and immediately came to help, but the little girl was holding the rigging, and Da Mao probably thought it was interesting, so she followed up with her hips shaking. As for the sludge, she even sprinkled it behind her. joyous.

Holding the plow to the edge of the field stalk, Gu Siwei began to arrange the plow tools.

A plow is a plow. How to make the plow easier to be dragged requires rigging. The common saying here is called the ox shoulder frame. The real name is the shackle. On the shoulders of the cow so that the cow can exert its maximum strength.

Gu Siwei has seen people use this thing before, but he is a little bit blind when it comes to himself, but fortunately, this thing is not too difficult.

"Brother, you don't know how to use this?"

Sicui saw Gu Siwei squatting on the ground, holding the bull's shoulder and gesticulating on Da Mao's body. It took a while to realize that his brother didn't know how to use this thing, right?

Gu Siwei has figured out a little way, and said stiffly: "What's wrong with this, isn't it like this?"

Gu Siwei really found the right one. With a gesture towards Da Mao's head, he put the bull shoulder shelf on Da Mao's head.

The cover is put on, but the cow's head is different from the bear's head. The cow's head has horns, and the neck is much longer than the bear's. It can't hang on the top, as long as Da Mao shrinks his neck, the shelf will fall off.

But as soon as he put on this thing, Da Mao seemed to think it was quite interesting, and started to play with it by pulling it with his two front paws.

It’s hard to say for Sicui, while holding back her smile, she helped Gu Siwei organize the rest of the things. Two ropes should be brought out from both sides of the shelf, a horizontal bar should be hung, and then connected to the plowshare. This is a complete set of plowing outfits. .

There is nothing complicated about this thing. It is simple when you look at it, and it is not too complicated to operate. Once you do it once, it will be very simple next time. If it is too complicated, it will definitely be a troublesome thing in the field. Only such things are really suitable. Our national conditions in China.

(End of this chapter)