Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 42, Rush to the Cultural Mountain, Captured Alive1500 words

Yang Xiaole nodded, he naturally knew about the fruit tree cutting.

The fruit trees in the village will be cut down.

Only the fruit trees in the team remained.

Then squatted down and patted the dog's head: "Dahuang, what's wrong with you! Get up!"

He pretended to touch Rhubarb's mouth again.

Rhubarb's belated dog's head seemed to feel something, and licked his hand.

The more you lick, the more addictive you become.

After licking it for a long time, Yang Xiaole felt that it was almost done, so she let go, shook her hand and said with a smile: "Rhubarb is still so obedient."

Then he came to the bucket next to him, scooped up some water and washed his hands.

After the rhubarb finished licking, it continued to crawl there and did not move.

Yang Xiaole washed his hands and went back under the vine to take a look: "Forget it, you have eaten them all, it's all green, not even a half-red one."

The green ones are actually edible, but they are too sour.

He is afraid of acid, especially the sour taste of fruit, and basically cannot eat it.

Then he glanced at Gou Sheng and said with a smile, "Your grandfather won't go hunting in the future, will he?"

"Well, he won't go out. He said that we are going to eat together now, and we are not allowed to cook at home. It is useless to beat things. Besides, grandpa said that from now on, we will have meat and big white buns every day."

When Gou Sheng was talking, he had a longing look on his face.

It is true that the family eats more meat than others, but there is less food. How much food can the subsistence allowances afford!

"Maybe!"

Yang Xiaole smiled and didn't say much.

The whole village eats thin food every day when it is free, and dry food when it is busy. Now it eats meat and grain, and it is full every day.

Unless this year's grain directly doubles.

I don't know how long it will last.

"Crack! Kick!"

While talking, I saw Da Huang raised the dog's head and began to lick the porridge in the bowl.

Seeing this scene, Gou Sheng squatted down happily, revealing the hook on his buttocks.

"Hey, the rhubarb has eaten. Grandpa said that as long as it can eat, it can live. If it doesn't eat, it can't live for long. Great, great. Eat more rhubarb, and you can live for a few more days."

Looking at this scene, Yang Xiaole felt that the well water might have benefits that she didn't know about.

If the water can only increase the growth rate, according to the vitality of the dog, it should die soon after drinking the well water.

Looks like it should be fine.

But we have to wait and see for a day. If there is no problem tomorrow, then there is no problem.

"Oh, by the way, Zhang Liuer seems to have something to do with you, what about the money for two bottles."

Yang Xiaole froze for a moment when he heard Gou Sheng's words.

Money for two bottles?

I bought some spices last time, and asked for two bottles, didn't I pay for it? ?
Calculate the money given at that time.

Damn, it seems that he really didn't give it!

The little girl actually reacted.

A bottle costs 2 cents, and this money still has to be given.

Thinking about the things in the space, he had to fix the pigsty, otherwise the pigs would come at night, and it would be impossible without a pigsty.

And you have to figure out a way to get the little piggies.

Because of the tail cutting, there are no sows in the whole Zhuangzi, and the pigs raised are all gelded, so that the pigs will not show up and grow faster.

If you want piglets, you have to go to the animal breeding station of the commune.

There is the place where the animal husbandry station and the agricultural technology station are merged.

A place to help farmers promote production and farming techniques.

However, farmers are used to keeping their own seeds, so they can feel more at ease. They can buy some pesticides at most, and they don’t need to think about chemical fertilizers. They can’t get chemical fertilizers without indicators.

So that's basically where piglets are sold, veterinary treatments, castration of animals, stuff like that.

Starting this year, the production team can raise sows, but when the pigs in the production team grow up, he will not only need them.

Thinking of this, he greeted Gou Sheng: "Gou Sheng, I'm leaving, by the way, give this to me!"

Pointing to a small seedling next to the vine!
Gou Sheng glanced at it and nodded indifferently: "Fuck it! You can't keep it anyway."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole found a shovel in the yard and dug out the grape seedlings.

He came out after it was done.

Wandering around the village, I found a pile of straw and entered the space next to it.

After entering, I looked at the neatly stacked big green bricks.

Then started messing around.

As his thoughts moved, the water in the puddle began to fall onto the mound, which had been dug out earlier.

Stir it together, and a pile of slime comes out.

The pigsty against the mountain was built little by little, and soon a pigsty of about [-] square meters came out. (The previous area has been changed, [-] square meters)

Enough room for ten pigs.

Fortunately, there were enough bricks.

Just get a pig trough at that time.

A rabbit nest and a chicken nest were built.

Suddenly, the whole space seemed very small.

After it was done, he threw a few rabbits into the rabbit nest. As for the chicken, he left them alone and let them eat it.

I pulled out the leaves of the dish and threw them into the rabbit's nest, and I didn't care about them anymore.

It's almost time for dinner.

Feeling that there was no movement outside, he quietly left the space and walked towards the house.

Walking on the road, the smell of meat is everywhere.

It made his stomach growl.

Back at the door of the house, I heard the sound of cursing from the second child's house.

Yang Xiaole smiled, didn't care about it, but went home directly.

When he came to the door, he saw Yang Qingwu standing in the yard talking with Yang Guangzhi.

Yang Qingwu put his hands behind his back and said to Yang Guangzhi: "My brother said that he couldn't say anything just now because there were too many people. This is already out of the question. Pay attention to yourself."

Yang Guangzhi smoked a cigarette and nodded slightly, "I see, thank you!"

"The two of us are so polite, that's enough, let's go back to eat." Yang Qingwu smiled indifferently.

"Second uncle!"

Seeing Yang Xiaole who just came over, Yang Qingwu patted his head subconsciously: "You're back? Go back and eat."

But Yang Xiaole dodged it.

How can a man's head be touched casually.

Yang Qingwu didn't care when he saw this, he was used to it.

Then he smiled and said, "Okay, you go in and eat. I'm going back."

After speaking, he went back smoking a dry cigarette.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole knew what was going on, and it was 30 yuan back.

"Father, did you give me the money again?"

"Well, Qingwen said it was inconvenient because there were too many people just now, so Qingwu sent it back."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded.

"If you don't come back, I've eaten all the dishes, so I won't keep them for you. Hurry up, the dishes are all ready."

While thinking, mother Wang Qiuju complained, holding a rice bowl in her hand.

Inside is a pot of braised chicken just out of the oven.

"Hey, good!"

Yang Xiaole agreed, went to wash her hands, and went straight to the main room.

Yang Guangzhi, on the other hand, smoked a dry cigarette and went to the main room in a hurry.

When they came to the house, the whole family was already looking forward to it, staring straight at the dishes on the table.

Yang Xiaole took a look.

Braised chicken, chili scrambled eggs, fried leeks, eggplant, water spinach, beans, a pot of rice.

Good guy.

It was at this level on New Year's Day.

The important thing is that there are oily flowers on it, which looks very appetizing.

Wang Qiuju looked at the impatient children and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't share it with you today. You can eat it openly, and there will be another meal tonight!"

"Oh!"

Hearing the order, several people became excited for a while, and even the always steady boss quickly picked up the chopsticks and picked up the chicken leg.

"I want chicken legs!"

"I want chicken legs too!"

The fourth child and the fifth child almost fought over the chicken legs.

Seeing this, Wang Qiuju gave the chicken leg to the fourth child, and smiled at the fifth child, "Eat chicken wings, and you can comb your hair after eating chicken wings. Come to the second child, you can eat a piece too."

When the fifth child heard this, his mouth shrunk again.

But seeing that there were other chickens, I was happy to grab a piece.

The chicken was an old chicken, and the two little guys were biting the chicken desperately, chewing for a long time before swallowing it.

As soon as Yang Xiaole pointed his chopsticks at the chicken intestines, he picked them up. He loves to eat things.

After taking a bite, it was tender and fragrant.

Then he raised his head to look at a few people and said worriedly: "Mother, be careful, there is so much fat and water, you will definitely have diarrhea in the afternoon, so don't break it."

This is no joke.

This is to use half a year's oil, although not a lot.Adding a few dishes together has more than half a catty of oil.

There is more oil and water than in the Chinese New Year.

If you lack oil and water for a long time and eat such greasy things suddenly, something will happen.

After all, he and Yang Guangzhi ate some meat yesterday.

Wang Qiuju looked at it and felt that there should be nothing wrong.

But she still said: "After dinner, I'll dig some beef tongue and boil some water for you!"

When Yang Xiaole heard this, she felt relieved.

Beef tongue is actually plantain.

People with diarrhea in rural areas like to drink this boiled water, and the effect is good.

And it's all over the place.

A few people were eating, Yang Xiaole thought of the militia mentioned earlier, and asked Yang Guangzhi: "Father, the second uncle Qingwu got you into the militia?"

Yang Guangzhi only cared about eating!

Hearing what he said, he raised his head: "Well, from now on, the militiamen will count as full wages when they go to work, and patrols at night will also be counted as work points. It's 10 jobs a night!"

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

It's okay, the militia does not patrol at night every day, and a group of people will come down in turn.

The militia has also expanded to 10 people.

Moreover, the current militia is somewhat different from the previous one, and will be under the jurisdiction of the militia battalion of the county armed forces department in the future.

And it is necessary to serve in peacetime, respond in emergency, and respond in wartime.

Looking at his expression, Yang Guangzhi thought of something and said to him: "By the way, Qingwen asked me to ask you, the production team wants to organize literacy classes, and said that there are limited teachers in the commune, so you are asked to be a teacher, and you will get 8 work points a night. .”

"8 work points? Isn't it the same as me? Xiao Le is going, why not go?"

Wang Qiuju muttered to the side.

When Yang Xiaole heard this, she quickly refused: "No, I'm not in good health, it's not that I don't want to do it!"

He knew about this. There used to be literacy classes in the village, when the country was first established.

He still clearly remembers the slogan: Rush to the Cultural Mountain, capture 1500 words alive!
How vivid.

But he still has big things to do in the future!
It's not worth it to be trapped by this thing.

Yang Guangzhi bit the chicken leg and nodded slightly.

Indeed, he also thought about it in this way, so he didn't immediately agree. .
A few people had a happy meal at noon, and the soy sauce soup was soaked in rice.

After lunch, Wang Qiuju went out to dig some beef tongue and came back to boil water.

But before he finished cooking, several people began to react.The family does not take a rest in the toilet.

"Brother, come out!" The fourth child shouted desperately, stomping his feet impatiently.

"You pull the dung heap."

Yang Xiaogang's voice came from the toilet.

Seeing this, Xizi ran directly behind the dung pile, unbuttoned her trousers and crackled.

As for women, there is a urine bucket at home, and it is inside!
Seeing that the boss didn't come out for a long time, Yang Xiaole's stomach reacted a little, knowing that this guy would not come out, so he hurried outside.

At the same time, many people in Zhuangzi were in this scene.

　As a matter of fact, people who often read the chronicles know that the money must be spent on the bright side. After all, this is a matter of sidelines! !
　　After writing so many chapters, how could I return it! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)