Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 70, third brother, you are a dog

After Yang Xiaole explained a question to her, he watched her do her homework there.

He pretended not to care and asked: "By the way, Zhang Liuer, how do you collect things at the consignment point now? Isn't it all the things of the production team now? Is it bookkeeping?"

"It's not all. When the consignment point has no money to give them, it will be kept in the account. Next time it will be used to exchange things. Also, if they have no money to take things and the money is not enough, they will also be kept in the account. Next time Take something to write off the account."

While doing the calculations, Zhang Liuer said without raising her head.

Yang Xiaole thought for a while after listening, and asked: "That is to say, if the things sent by the production team are exchanged for money or if the things are just enough, they will not be recorded?"

"That's right, what's the matter with the money and goods? What's the matter?"

Zhang Liuer had a strange expression on her face.

"Oh, nothing, I'll just ask."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole's face was filled with joy, it's all right now, and it will be more convenient in the future.

With Zhang Liu'er as the internal response, eggs, dried beans, etc., the things collected by the supply and marketing cooperatives can be handled secretly, so you don't have to go far.

But think about it, it seems that there is not much time to operate.

Suddenly a little dull.

There's nothing left to eat, and there's a fart for the eggs!
Looking at Zhang Liu'er who was doing homework quietly in front of him, he still had no shame in saying you go back, such a thing.

Yang Xiaole taught the other party to do their homework while chatting.

Gradually, he also knew something about Zhang Liuer's parents.

Zhang Liuer's father, also named Zhang, was the director of a factory in the city. He had no name but a code name of 3827.

Mother's deputy secretary in the street office.

Don't underestimate the street office here in Kyoto, because of its special location, the street office here is all high-end, no matter what, it is a deputy director level.

It is at the same level as the deputy secretary of the county.

In this era when a single comment from the production team leader can prevent you from entering the city or going to university for the rest of your life, this level is already very high for rural people.

"Hey! Liu'er is here!"

While talking, the elder sister came back with two little tails.

The clothes and two baskets of hogweed carried by the partner were hung on the pole, one in each hand.

At one end of the two poles at the back, the fourth and fifth child were naturally carrying one.

"Little beauty!"

Zhang Liuer saw the other party greeted with a smile. After all, she was not from Zhuangzi, and she didn't add a sister.

"I'm dying of thirst."

Xizi rushed back to the main room, picked up the enamel jar and wanted to drink some water to cool down.

Suddenly he stopped and sniffed.

"Sniff~"

After smelling it, he asked Yang Xiaole suspiciously: "Brother, what did you guys eat? It smells so good. It's not sorghum syrup or orange slices!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was speechless for a while.

"Are you a dog? Can you smell this?"

Just five candies, two of them ate them all.

Hearing this, Xizi said with a serious face, "No, third brother, have you forgotten? You belong to the dog family! You are the only dog ​​at home."

Yang Xiaole was speechless for a while.

Damn, it seems to be true, he is the only one in the family who belongs to the dog.

(When we ask about zodiac signs here, we always talk about how many horses and how many dragons are in the family.)
Then he glared at him: "Fuck off, if you belong to a dog, you belong to a dog. What do you mean you are the only dog ​​in the house? If you say that you are the only dog ​​in the house, if I hear you say that again, I will slap you!"

Xizi was at a loss for a while, she was right!

But I honestly agreed: "Oh, I see, you are the only one in the family who belongs to the dog."

And Zhang Liu'er next to her couldn't straighten up from laughing when she heard this.

Xizi and Xiaoli drank the water and carried the pigweed to the farm to hand over the pigweed.

The eldest sister is drying clothes in the compound.

In order to fight hogweed, a few people came back a little late, and it was almost time for lunch.

Zhang Liuer looked at the sun outside and was about to go back.

"Xiao Le, I'm going back first, I'll come back after dinner in the afternoon!"

Yang Xiaole nodded lightly: "Yes, fine."

Seeing this, the other party greeted the elder sister and left happily.

After she left, Wang Qiuju came back with muddy feet, came to the well and splashed some water to wash her feet.

Yang Xiaole saw her acting strangely for a while.

"Mom, are you going to the paddy fields? Isn't it time to harvest?"

"Oh, the captain arranged for us to dig out the rice seedlings we picked and move them to..."

Wang Qiuju didn't go any further when she said this, "I can't tell you, what if you slipped your mouth when someone checks it! Don't ask me."

After washing my feet, I found two baskets from home, carried them on a pole, and left in a hurry.

Yang Xiaole looked at the back of the other party leaving, and shook his head.

After waiting for a while, it was time for lunch again.

At noon, there are corn tortillas. There is no meat in the dishes, and they are replaced with scrambled eggs, which is not bad.

At least there is enough oil and water.

While having lunch, he listened to Yang Qingwen and the old village chief muttering something there.

After lunch, I came back to take a nap.

Seeing that everyone was asleep, Yang Xiaole quietly entered the space again.

At this time, the crops in the space are basically mature.

Yang Xiaole began to harvest.

Naturally, the most planted wheat is wheat. In one part of the land, the wheat grains were about to fall off, so the wheat grains were collected directly into the wooden house and scattered on the ground.

It weighs about eighty or ninety catties, which is equivalent to the output of nearly one mu of land outside.

It seems that this well water can not only speed up, but also increase production.

According to the non-production, it is almost the same as the per-mu production of later generations.

The corn is divided into half and harvested.

Sunflower seeds, fifteen plates, received.

Peppers, beans and the like are picked regardless of whether they are green or red.

There are not many sesame seeds, so I received about two bowls.

He made about ten catties of peanuts. He doesn't know how to extract oil from soybeans, but he still knows how to extract oil from peanuts and sesame seeds. This will be the main source of oil in the future.

A dozen catties of soybeans is not too much, so I took it.

……

After finishing everything, he controlled the shovel to shovel off all the straw and turned the soil over.

Some water was pumped from the well and sprinkled on the land to start replanting food.

A sub-field of wheat is planted.

He is not going to grow corn, because he will rarely eat corn in the future. He is going to grow sweet potatoes, which have a high yield.

The yield per mu is five or six thousand catties.

According to the speed in the space, three stubbles can be produced in a month, and there can be one or two thousand catties.

But there is no breeding, so I have to go to the field to get some sweet potato vines for cuttings.

It is now the end of August. According to the situation in previous years, the temperature will definitely drop from September to October, and we still need to plant a little cotton.

Cotton planted in half-divided land.

Peanuts are planted in half of the land.

A lot of wheat.

Leave a piece of land to plant sweet potatoes later.

After finishing it, he looked at the many vines on the slope and cut a lot to feed the animals.

After finishing it, I looked at the slope.

After thinking about it for a while, I planted 2% of corn in it to see if I could survive.

If it can survive, it will not affect the situation of pigweed, and it can grow food by 2 points more.

A shovel made a hole, some corn was planted, and some well water was poured, so I didn't care about it anymore. Whether I can survive will be known the day after tomorrow.

"Hey! The little chick has laid an egg."

Yang Xiaole looked at a chicken in the chicken coop in the grass and laid an egg the size of a jujube.

It is estimated that this is the first time to lay eggs, which are relatively small.

The hen can lay eggs, which means the rooster can inject the hen.

After that, as long as the eggs are not harvested, there will be a steady stream of chicks.

I took a look at the little chickens in the chicken coop, and it is estimated that it will take another seven or eight days. These little chickens can also lay eggs, and there will be too many eggs to eat.

Because there are seventy or eighty chicks here, and fifty or sixty hens.

According to the laying speed of the first two chickens, two a day, these 50 chicks can lay more than 100 eggs a day.

At most, it will be about ten days before meat and eggs are free.

Now there are only 14 eggs in the space, which is still not enough for the eggs to be free.

I didn't bother with this anymore.

Instead, he came to the wooden house.

The pork rib soup boiled in the morning has turned white, and the fire under the stove has also been extinguished.

Pour the previously cut wax gourd and corn into the pot.

I lit the stove again, got some firewood, and let the small fire simmer slowly.

After everything was done, I looked at the shoveled crop stalks and thought about how to dispose of them!

After thinking about it, he chopped up all these things and threw them all into the livestock pen to add some rations to the animals.

Immediately, the circle was filled with these feeds.

The big pig and the little pig are lying in it to eat.

After finishing it, he left the space and walked towards the sweet potato field.

(End of this chapter)