Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 14
Opening his eyes, Gu Siwei reached out and touched it subconsciously. It took him a while to realize that he didn't have a mobile phone at all now, so naturally he couldn't tell the time.

After being dazed for a while, I cleared my head, got up, put on my clothes, put on my coat and hat, opened the door and left the house, only to find that the yard was completely white.

Snowing!
The snowflakes are not big, but the snowflakes are flying, which is a bit interesting.

Gu Siwei didn't know that snow would still fall in this land, and it still fell in a decent way. In the time and space when he came, even if it snowed in the south of the Yangtze River, it was just for fun. It fell every year, almost every year. It can't last for three days, and there is very little snow that can cover the ground into a piece of white.

But at this time, I don't know if it's because of the climate or what. As far as Gu Siwei feels, it's at least five or six degrees colder than in the future.

Seeing the appearance under the snow, it proves that it is not too early, and Gu Siwei has nothing to do. If you want to wash your face and brush your teeth, that is an extravagant wish, let alone toothpaste, even saliva Didn't brush any wool.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that the folks have no water in their homes, it's just that Gu Siwei's home has no water.

At that time, there was no tap water that would come out with just one twist. After decades, everyone felt that the tap water was not clean enough, and some kind of water purifier had to be installed at home.

But let alone Zhuangzi in the mountains, there are not many places in the county with running water. Those with running water are the family areas of factories and the commercial areas in the center of the city. Other places do not have running water treatment at all.

The folks in Zhuangzi choose their own water, not the water in the river, but the spring on the edge of the cliff in the upper reaches of the river, and the spring water in it is used for family use.

If you want to have water at home, you must have a tool for storing water in your home. Generally, people have water tanks, which vary in size, but the smallest tank mouth must be [-] to [-] centimeters deep, and it must be about [-] to [-] centimeters deep. , the largest tank can be almost twice the size of such a tank.

How could Gu Siwei have it? Even if it was sold, he couldn't buy it now. Why?
If there is no ticket, what else can be the reason.

Shrinking his head and copying his hands, he went to the dining hall. As soon as he reached the door of Liu Fulinga, he heard Liu Dezhu calling himself.

"Brother Siwei, my master wanted me to go, but you, you just rang the dinner bell..." Liu Dezhu still smiled honestly when he saw Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei responded with a smile at him.

The two brothers stood side by side and went to the dining hall against the wind.

After taking two steps, Liu Dezhu lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Siwei, do you have any news from the chief officer?"

Gu Siwei, who asked this question, blinked for a while, but didn't remember who this Japanese chief was.

However, seeing Liu Dezhu's appearance, Gu Siwei almost laughed.

Hahahaha!

Liu Dezhu didn't understand at the beginning, but Gu Siwei laughed a little bit, and asked angrily after a while: "Brother Siwei, why are you laughing?!"

Gu Siwei reached out and patted Liu Dezhu: "Nothing, nothing!"

Gu Siwei is really embarrassed to say, you still want to cheat with your IQ?It's really embarrassing for you.

"Does the chief Japanese officer have any instructions?" Liu Dezhu asked again.

Gu Siwei joked, "Yes!"

"What?" Liu Dezhu was overjoyed.

"The head of the Japanese said that there is a man named Liu Dezhu here who turns out to be Boss Dai's subordinate, so let me meet him." Gu Siwei held back his smile.

Liu Dezhu scratched his head, and asked strangely: "There is a spy with the same name as me? Who is Boss Dai? He is in business? Isn't that black people?"

Liu Dezhu couldn't think of such a complicated problem at all.

"Why not? I heard that they are lurking in Shimo Village. Is there anyone else named Liu Dezhu in the village?" Gu Siwei said.

"No, how can... Brother Siwei, you lied to me!"

No matter how stupid Liu Dezhu was, he knew that Gu Siwei had gone around him, and immediately said dissatisfiedly, as if it was a big crime for Gu Siwei to lie to him.

Gu Siwei stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Dezhu's shoulder: "You were the one who said that I was a spy first, and if I don't lie to you, who will I lie to?"

"Brother Siwei, you are so smart," Liu Dezhu praised.

Seeing Liu Dezhu's appearance, Gu Siwei was completely speechless. Looking at this kid's little expression, he still thought he was a spy, and he didn't know how this kid's brain grew. It was full of shit.

So Gu Siwei thought to himself: Uncle Liu Fulin is not stupid. Could it be that one of the dead sons and daughters-in-law is not smart?Otherwise, how could Liu Dezhu, a silly child, be born.

Then the two stopped talking, Liu Dezhu was angry that Gu Siwei was playing with him, and Gu Siwei was too lazy to talk to this silly boy.

When we arrived at the dining hall, almost everyone in the village had arrived.

It is still stick noodles in the morning, and Gu Siwei is used to this, and feels that as long as he eats a big pot of rice, he is bound to the stick noodles.

Stick noodles with wild nut powder and dried yam are still a smooth meal.

But today is better, there is a bit of marinated pork in the porridge, not pork, but oil residue.

The wild pork is really not that good, but the oily residue is really good. The salty porridge goes with the oily residue. Although you can’t eat a few pieces of oily residue, when the taste comes out, it’s much better than yesterday’s porridge. That stinks.

After eating the porridge, Gu Siwei asked Yang Chuanwu for some wild nuts. When he went home, he would knock wild nuts like the big guys. When he had lunch, he would pay as much as he knocked. If he couldn’t knock enough, he would go to the village to get them. .

Anyway, there is nothing to do when it snows, even if you don't find some work, you have to pass the time, right?

Now there is nothing in Zhuangzi. You just want to read books, but there is nothing here.

Oh, no, there are some books left over from the literacy campaign, but this thing Gu Siwei doesn't want to read, and it's not much better than Awo Goose for him.

If he didn't find something to pass the time, Gu Siwei felt that he would go crazy.

As soon as the snow stopped, Gu Siwei couldn't help it, and immediately went into the mountain, and when he arrived in the mountain, Gu Siwei felt better.

The monkeys still 'love' Gu Siwei.

Using the adjectives of later generations is: the whole monkey group is full of awe for Gu Siwei.

The sycophant monkey's throne can be regarded as secure, and with the support of his few legs, it is very secure. At least when Gu Siwei saw it again, this guy was bullying other monkeys.

After playing with the monkey for a while, Gu Siwei continued to squat sheep.

It's a pity that this time's luck is still not on Gu Siwei's side, and the goat didn't show up at all.

Squatting on the wild boar has gained a little, not the wild boar, but a few hares, and two pheasants. Besides these, there are five or six wild eggs. I have to say that this harvest makes Gu Siwei Very satisfied.

He took a few hares back home, but as for the two pheasants, he didn't plan to give them to the folks, and they stayed in the space to make chickens and eggs, and eggs lay chickens.

Carrying the rabbit back to the village, throwing the rabbit to the dining hall, Gu Siwei returned home first.

Not long after entering the house, Liu Fulin came over with one hand behind his back and a dry pipe dangling from his mouth.

"Siwei, is Siwei at home?"

Standing at the gate of the yard, Liu Fulin shouted.

Gu Siwei was in the main room, when he heard Liu Fulin's voice outside, he immediately stood at the door of the main room, and shouted at Liu Fulin at the gate of the courtyard: "Uncle, I'm at home."

Liu Fulin already knew that he was there, and he just came over after looking at Gu Siwei's house. When he saw Gu Siwei showing his head, he pulled the fur vest on his body and walked towards the courtyard.

Gu Siwei welcomed Liu Fulin into the house.

"I don't even have a cup of tea to entertain you."

Gu Siwei was polite.

Liu Fulin waved his hand: "We don't need to be polite, what's missing at home now?"

Gu Siwei said: "Let's make up the missing things slowly."

"Well, it's good to know that it's time to get together," Liu Fulin said slowly.

Hearing this, Gu Siwei felt that there was something in it, so he asked carefully, "Old man, what do you mean?"

Liu Fulin said: "I mean you kid, don't be too honest, throw everything you beat into the dining hall."

Now Gu Siwei didn't understand even more.

Seeing Gu Siwei's stupid appearance, Liu Fulin smiled and said, "For example, today's rabbit, if you take the rabbit to the factory over there, you can find someone to exchange for cloth tickets, industrial tickets, etc... , do you understand what I mean?"

What Liu Fulin meant was, Gu Siwei, you kid, you can't be too honest. Every time you catch prey, you send it to Zhuangzi's dining hall, and you don't keep any for yourself. Prey is useful.

What's the use, of course, is to sell money.

That’s not right, money is almost useless at the moment, because you need tickets for everything you buy, and the real value is the tickets, not the money.

To put it bluntly, some game, such as pheasant and hare, can be exchanged for some tickets.

It is the most primitive barter exchange.

Now it's not just the farmers who don't have enough to eat, but the workers also don't have enough to eat. Even in key factories, not every one can have enough to eat.

Of course, no matter how hungry you are, workers are many times stronger than farmers. As long as you are a worker and hold an urban household registration, it means that your family can buy a certain amount of white rice and flour per head every month. , and some basic daily necessities.

Although it can't be said that I'm full, it's much better to eat stick noodle porridge with dried yams twice a day.

There will be no more farmers, and they can only work hard.

The good thing about Shimo Village is that there is a factory in the mountains near Zhuangzi. The factory is quite large, with several thousand people. These thousands of people refer to the workers who go to work. Having multiple mouths is almost equivalent to a bustling small town.

Some people naturally have needs. Some workers have tickets in their hands, and it is useless to hold them for a while, so there is a basis for exchange.

There are fewer groups in the sixth group, because the natural conditions in the sixth group are not good, the grain production in the field is small, and the population suddenly increases a lot, exhausting everyone.

If a family has two children, then the population of Zhuangzi will be less than a third. If the food is saved, then the organization will go hunting in winter or something.
"This way is feasible," Gu Siwei said.

But on second thought, Gu Siwei felt what Liu Fulin meant by telling him about this.

What Liu Fulin said next made Gu Siwei scold his mother directly in his stomach.

(End of this chapter)