Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 10, there is no money to go out.

Yang Xiaole couldn't figure out what was going on, but he guessed that it was definitely related to the well water.

Thinking of this, he clapped his hands and stood up.

Holding the barrel, he came to the edge of the well.

Stretching out his head to take a look, except for the well surrounded by gray stones, he didn't see anything interesting.

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't think about it any more.

The wooden barrel was thrown down, and one-third of the barrel of well water was pumped up with difficulty.

Then he looked at the water.

Because the bucket has been used before, the well water is a little cloudy at this time, but it's not too bad.

After thinking for a while, I took the bucket to the water tank in the house.

The well water scooped up with a ladle was poured directly into the water tank.

Well water just entered the tank.

The fish inside seemed to be stimulated, scurrying around inside, as if frightened, and as if they were robbing something to eat.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole fell into deep thought.

It seems that there is really a problem with the well water?
Thinking about it this way, after drinking the well water that day, I felt that my strength had recovered, and it seemed that these were not illusions.

But it is not clear what is so magical about this well water.

It seems that this well water cannot be wasted casually in the future. What if it runs out?
After all, he didn't know how much water there was in the well.

He didn't know what the magic of this well water was, so he stopped thinking about it and just explored it slowly.

Pour most of the water in the wooden bucket into the fish tank, leaving only a small amount of water for the chicks to drink later, to see if there is any magic.

Clean the wooden barrel with the water in the fish tank again.

In the future, I will rely on this well water to drink!

Gotta clean it up.

After washing his hands by the way, he left the thatched hut and poured well water into the chicken's clay bowl.

Put the barrel on the side of the well again.

I grabbed the chick and stuffed it with a little water to drink it, as if a hungry person encountered food.

Chicken can't stop drinking.

It wasn't until I was full that I shook my body and went to find something to eat.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole thought for a while.

He didn't understand the reason for the time being, so he could only leave the space and go back to eat.

Because he is hungry.

Out of space, he stepped out from behind the firewood pile.

At this time, Yang Xiaomei and the others had already got up, brushed their teeth and had breakfast in the main room.

"Where did you go again?"

Yang Xiaomei watched him come and complained.

Then he said to him: "Let's go to the river to wash clothes in a while, don't go if you are not in good health, or go out to play, don't mess with Xiaolong and Xiaohu. These two people are very bad. "

Yang Xiaole nodded with a smile: "Understood, you go."

After speaking, he picked up the porridge that had been served earlier.

This was arranged by mother Wang Qiuju when she left in the morning, because she was afraid that the children in the family would quarrel over food.

At this time, the porridge was almost cold, and it was just right to eat.

With the pickles and chili sauce on the table, I started to eat.

Don't think about the porridge in the morning, it must be something like porridge, and it may be a bit exaggerated to describe it with numbers.

But not much to go.

After breakfast, Yang Xiaomei carried a big bamboo basket full of the clothes that the family of seven changed yesterday.

He went out with Xizi and Xiaoli.

Xizi was holding a pole and had to carry it back later, otherwise the absorbent clothes would be too heavy.

Before leaving, he asked Yang Xiaole mysteriously: "Third brother, where did you catch the big catfish yesterday? I'll go and catch it too!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole gave him an angry look.

"It's at the kidnapper's side, you go! See if the eldest sister will let you go."

Kidnapper had drowned people before, how could Yang Xiaomei let him pass, she would really dare to whip him with a stick.

Xizi smiled resentfully upon hearing this.

Without speaking, he ran out to follow Xiaomei and the others.

Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Yang Xiaole smiled.

This feeling is also very good.

Then he tied up the courtyard at home, and then he came back quietly, ready to go into the space to plant food.

But he had to find a way to get some iron pots into the space as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the iron pots of the production team will be "contributed" in the future, and it will be difficult to buy iron pots in the commune.

You can also buy those huge iron pots, and the production team of those things will not give you a certificate.

That's for collective canteens.

I don't know if it will be too late.

Although he knew the situation of some communes, he didn't know the exact time when they were established, and he heard that it was different in different places.

But as a suburb of Kyoto, this place must be the first batch to start.

Time is pretty tight!

After closing the courtyard door on the mountain, he hurriedly ran behind the firewood pile and entered the space.

With yesterday's experience, he didn't care about anything, and directly scattered all the seeds on the ground.

Things like pumpkins and wax gourds need to be buried deeper.

When it was done, I raked it all over with a rake, and turned the seeds into the soil.

There was a little corn on the side.

Although it was only three points, it was getting late after he finished it.

And he already felt that Yang Xiaomei and the others had come back and looked for him.

It should be cooking at this point.

After finishing it, he prepared to open the space, and all that was left was to water it again with well water when he had time.

This is a big project.

Shaking his head, this is impossible.

Anyway, the drought and food shortage are at the end of this year, so it is still urgent.

only……

This year is actually a bumper year.

He didn't bother with this matter anymore, he felt that there was no movement outside, so he quietly left the space.

After coming out, he stretched his head and looked outside.

No one was in the yard, so he quietly got out of the firewood pile.

Yang Xiaole just came to the door of the main room, looking at the two old hens running around in the yard.

Why are there only two old hens in the house.

Of course, after the tail was cut off last year, there were only two chickens left in the family.

Two per household.

Even the chicks hatched by the village chief's family can't be raised, and they will be sold in the future.

Look at these two chickens.

Yang Xiaole thought for a while, sneaked into the space again, and got some well water out.

Poured directly into the broken pottery bowl.

Originally, I wanted to force the opponent to drink water, but I couldn't catch up, so I ran away as soon as I chased him.

"Crack!"

He was running, and there was a tearing sound under his feet.

Yang Xiaole looked down.

Shaking his head silently.

The straw sandals under his feet were directly broken, and it seemed that he could not wear them.

Not in the mood to take care of the old hen, he came directly to the house.

The eldest sister and the fifth child are lighting a fire and cooking in the kitchen. This is their daily routine, and the afternoon is when they play.

As for the fourth child, I don't know where to go to play.

He didn't care about it, but came to the house, found a new pair of straw sandals, and put them on.

During the slack season in winter, my mother Wang Qiuju would make a lot of straw sandals.

Just because I'm afraid it won't be enough to wear.

Cloth shoes, which can only be worn when going to school.

After coming out, he threw the broken straw sandals directly into the dung heap for composting. Anyway, this thing is made of grass.

It can be rotten.

He glanced at the two hens drinking well water, but he didn't care.

He thought about what he could do with the space.

As for stealing things with space?

He hadn't thought about this.

If something is lost in the village, you can send greetings to your eight generations of ancestors, it sounds disturbing.

Unless it is someone who has already thick skinned.

Otherwise, I can't stand such insults.

And he already has space, and there will definitely be no shortage of supplies in the future, it just takes time.

There's no need to do this kind of thing.

He couldn't think of any good solution for the time being, so he planned to go to the pond in Zhuangzi to have a look.

For the fish in the tank, water alone is not enough, they need to get something to eat.

There are big duckweeds in the pond, which are kept on top of the water tank, just for the fish to eat, if it is given food, he can't afford it for the time being.

Thinking of this, he went out and walked outside.

At this time, people have come back from work one after another.

Yang Xiaole glanced at it, ignored it, and walked towards the pond.

A few minutes later, he came to Zhuangzi's pond.

Looking at the pond, there are many big duckweeds.

At this time, someone was holding a bamboo pole, salvaging big duckweed there.

It's also a good thing to raise pigs.

Now there is no place for collective pig raising in the village, and people in the village take turns to catch big duckweed, almost once a week.

Yang Xiaole didn't care about these people, and he didn't make too much money.

I searched around, picked up a thin wooden stick and pulled some to the shore.

Then squatted down and fished some.

They didn't pick it up directly, and threw them all directly into the space.

After doing a lot of things in a row, he stopped and stood up as if he had played enough.

He shook off the water on his hand and went back directly.

Back home, Wang Qiuju and Yang Guangzhi were discussing something in the room, with sad faces on their faces.

After Yang Xiaole entered, she felt strange for a while, "Mother, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju glanced at the door, and then said: "Your father is going to go to Sijiu City tomorrow to exchange the things your grandfather gave you. There will be tolls on the way! You two will have to pay for this trip!" How much is it! How can there be so much money at home?"

(I posted a picture and no one saw it, so let’s change the price.)
Yang Xiaole understood after listening.

This is not even the money to go out ah!
Yang Guangzhi took a puff of dry cigarette and said in thought: "How about eating breakfast in the evening, I will walk there! When I have money, I will come back by car. Even if tomorrow is delayed by a day, it will only be a day's work points."

Yang Xiaole frowned upon hearing this.

It is more than 30 kilometers away from the city. It costs a few cents to travel there, and you have to go from the countryside to the county seat, and then take a bus from the county seat to Kyoto.

If you only rely on walking, you will not be able to reach it in seven or eight hours.

If he was walking, then when he came back, Yang Guangzhi would still be reluctant to take the car. The day's work points were only a few cents, at most.

Mother Wang Qiuju thought for a while, then shook her head: "Forget it! Why don't you go to the brigade and ask Zhang Laohan when he will go to the city to buy goods? You can go with him. Don't be in a hurry, Xiaole There are still more than ten days before school starts! I owe it first if I can’t do it.”

My man has never been to the capital city alone, although he walked by when fleeing before.

But it's not as difficult as it used to be.

She also didn't want to put her man in danger for a little money.

After finishing speaking, he stood up and said, "Okay, let's talk about it in a few days, I'm going to cook."

Then went straight to the kitchen.

Yang Guangzhi was left there smoking a pipe dullly, thinking about it in his heart.

Seeing his expression, Yang Xiaole thought of what he said before, and he still asked: "Father, how about you think about what I said before?"

(End of this chapter)