back to the turbulent age

Chapter 21, the melody is eating
Early the next morning.

Just after dawn, the sound of the door opening came from the room, and Zhao Chuanliang's eyes opened immediately.

After a glance, it was Chen's family with red eyes.

Apparently the whole family hadn't slept all night, except for the youngest doll.

Mother Chen looked at him and asked, "Don't you sleep for a while? It's just dawn!"

Zhao Chuanliang took off the quilt and sat up directly.

Shaking his head: "I won't sleep anymore, I have to go home later."

Mother Chen let out a soft voice, her expression a little dazed, "I'll make breakfast, you can go back after you have breakfast."

Went straight out after that.

Chen Yuanshan and Chen Jing followed behind, came outside and sat on the ponytail in a daze.

And the youngest child started playing in the yard as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Chuanliang looked at it, and said to Chen Yuanshan; "Well, I won't eat it, I'll go back first."

It's really inappropriate for him to be an outsider here when something like this happened to his family.

Chen Yuanshan opened his mouth, and finally nodded slightly.

After thinking for a while, he said to him: "We still have some food here, you can take some back, we marinated some meat, you should bring some too!"

After speaking, I got up to get my things.

"No, thank you!"

If it was before, he might still have the cheek to come, after all, it is related to the life of the family.

But with space, and now that there is already some food at home, he doesn't need to take other people's food.

After speaking, he greeted a few people and left.

Watching his leaving back, several people took a deep breath.

Chen Yuanshan sent him to the door and watched him leave.

Zhao Chuanliang came to the jungle, looked back, and finally plunged into the mountain and rushed towards his home.

After he came out, he was not in a hurry to go back.

After thinking for a while, he walked towards the nearby production team.

Here he has a classmate in elementary school, and there is an old hunter in the family, and there is still a lot of meat in the family.

This is the benefit of being on the side of a mountain.

He was holding a cloth bag in his hand, which contained a little grain.

After the autumn harvest, people are everywhere in the farmland, which is to prepare for the autumn sowing of winter wheat and winter rapeseed.

And there is another advantage of winter rape, which requires thinning when it grows up.

This can be eaten as a dish.

He met three militiamen on the road and stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm Huang Xiaoshan's classmate, over there in Team 3, I'm here to find him."

After speaking, he handed the certificate to him.

The leader took it over and looked at it. He seemed to understand it, but he didn't seem to understand it.

He returned the things to him and asked, "Which one is yours?"

"Zhao Tiegen's family! My second uncle Zhao Tiezhu."

Hearing this, he nodded: "Oh, Tie Zhu is your second uncle! Go ahead."

They are all militiamen from the commune, so they naturally know Zhao Tiezhu, the militia leader.

"Hey, good! Thank you!"

Zhao Chuanliang thanked him, took his things and walked towards the other party's house.

When he came to the gate of the yard, he called softly: "Xiaoshan, is Xiaoshan at home?"

Hearing the sound, an old man came out after a while.

Face full of creases.

The door opened, and when the other party saw it, he was puzzled: "Liangzi! Why are you here?"

"Oh, Grandpa Huang, is Xiao Shan at home? I have something to do with him. "

"Oh, he went into the mountain in the morning, and he probably won't come back until evening. Why are you looking for him?"

Hearing this, Zhao Chuanliang was a little disappointed.

Huang Xiaoshan probably learned hunting skills from his grandfather and his father, and now he ran out into the mountains.

It's a pity I just didn't come across it.

He looked inside and asked, "Grandpa Huang, I want to ask, do you have any pheasants? Female or live, can you sell me some? Food or money will do."

Not necessarily other people's homes, but theirs definitely has them.

The old man Huang hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and looked at the yard.

Finally, he turned his head and nodded, "Okay, ten yuan for one, and I'll get you two if you want."

Anyway, if I don't lay eggs now, I'm reluctant to eat them, and there's no food to feed them, so I might as well sell them and catch them later.

"Hey, okay, it would be better to have more."

Zhao Chuanliang thanked him and guessed his thoughts.

Now that the temperature is low, pheasants and chickens don’t lay eggs very much, but it’s okay in the space.

The old man nodded and didn't let him in.

Turning around and entering the house, he brought three pheasants over after a while: "One male and two females."

Three pheasants with clipped wings were brought out.

"Hey, okay, thank you, Grandpa Huang!"

He hurriedly took out 30 yuan and handed it to him, and took three pheasants.

Weighed it, it wasn't heavy, maybe one and a half catties less than two catties.

Much smaller than a chicken.

"Grandpa Huang, I'll go first!"

After speaking, he said hello and left.

The other party nodded and did not see him off, and turned back after he left.

Zhao Chuanliang looked around, quietly threw the pheasant into the space when no one was around, and then walked outside.

Back to the original way, no one cares about him.

After walking for a while, he entered the space.

Watching the three pheasants looking for a way around, I was worried that the pheasants would peck the chicks to death, so I put some rice bran in the last trough, and added some corn kernels, so I didn't care about him.

After feeding the animals again, they walked towards the house.

From time to time on the road, I heard the horn sound of finishing work, knowing that it was time to eat.

Walking halfway, I felt hungry, went into the space to have a meal, and then rushed home.

It was late when we got home.

The people in Zhuangzi are plowing the land there, also preparing to grow food.

Looking at these people, Zhao Chuanliang didn't rush to call his parents, but quietly returned to his home.

Next to it is his family's three-point plot.

It was just returned to them in August this year. There was not enough time, so I could only grow some potatoes and Chinese cabbage.

The potato harvest is due in November, with a month and a half to go.

I don't know how much I can charge.

Now that there is some food, he hesitates when to give the food to Zhang Wan's family, but now the two of them should go to work.

And if you give too much at one time, it's not a good thing.

I am hesitating!
Let's wait and see, get some food for her in the evening, and give her the rest slowly.

Thinking of this, he returned home, found the key, poured 50 catties of corn flour into the noodle jar, and put 200 catties of sweet potatoes in the box next to it.

Do the rest slowly.

There is a cellar at home, but the food cannot be put into the cellar until the village is at peace.

After he was done, he went straight out the door.

Back in the village, the loudspeakers are playing announcements, conveying spiritual instructions from above.

A few children were playing there in his thoughts, which caught Zhao Chuanliang's attention.

The main theme of this year is eating.

We met, didn't we ask for food?Just ask what to eat?

(End of this chapter)