Rebirth 84, starting from fish farming

Chapter 50 It’s time to collect food

The Lu family spent this National Day differently than before.

In the past, during the National Day, I would try to stir-fry meat dishes to celebrate the motherland’s birthday, but this year, the Lu family not only had meat dishes, but also candies.

In the past, my home was relatively deserted, but this year, the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day are only two days apart, so they are combined into one.

No matter how difficult the family's finances are, they will always buy mooncakes.

Lao Lu did this.

Lu Changhua has eaten two kinds of mooncakes.

One is a white sugar mooncake with red and green silk threads, and the other is a five-nut mooncake.

Lu Changhua likes to eat red and green silk ones, which are sweet but not greasy, and he still likes them to this day.

As for the five-nut variety, I don’t really like it, maybe because it’s not too sweet.

Nowadays, ordinary people can't eat sweets more than a few times a year. Sugar is a luxury product, so it's no wonder he likes it.

In previous years, the moon cakes of the Lu family were rare, two catties of moon cakes, ten, five in a tube.

There is no packaging for mooncakes. In the store, there are five mooncakes wrapped together in oil paper, in the shape of a cylinder.

There are no words or instructions on the oil paper.

After buying these two tubes of mooncakes, Mother Lu would hide them until the Mid-Autumn Festival before she was willing to take them out to eat.

When eating, you have to cut it into small pieces with a knife and put it on the plate, which is very ritualistic.

Lu Changzhong and Lu Changhua, the Chinese little ghosts, had long discovered clues from their parents' sneaky movements and smelled something unusual.

When my parents are not at home, I rummage through the boxes and cabinets and find something useful every time.

I remember one time, the two brothers found two tubes of mooncakes and boldly tore them open and ate them.

After tearing out the five-nut mooncake, he bit into four circles of the mooncake and gnawed the skin of the mooncake. He didn't even eat the five-nut filling inside, so he threw it away.

Lost along the way.

The two of them still had time to play on the swing.

The result can be imagined: I was beaten by my parents!

The two brothers went looking for the lost mooncakes along the road again.

He remembered this incident deeply.

This year, he decided to buy more to commemorate his lost childhood.

On National Day, there are not only fish and meat on the table, but also moon cakes.

This time I didn’t cut the mooncakes, but put five of them whole.

According to Lu Changhua, mooncakes are a symbol of reunion, so how can they be cut?Isn’t that parting!No more cutting.

Mother Lu nodded and stopped talking about cutting mooncakes. Old Lu sat on the edge of the kang with a smile and poured the wine.

The days we live now are called days!
Looking at the food and wine on the table, thinking about the past, it’s really hard to describe.

While the Lu family was chatting and drinking, Hu Dagui came over with a calm face.

"Hey, uncle, aunt, big brother, where are you eating?!"

"Ah, Dagui, come and have something together."

Lao Lu and Mother Lu quickly greeted each other, and Lu Changzhong moved to the side.

"Hey, so many delicious foods? Then, I won't be polite!"

There was no way this boy was polite. He sat down next to Lu Changhua and drooled while staring at the big braised carp.

"Dagui, didn't your family also cook carp? What? I won't let you eat it?"

"No, I didn't eat enough. Besides, my uncle's cooking is something you can't eat casually!"

Lu Changhua teased as he got up and went to the kitchen to get bowls and chopsticks. The boy opened his cheeks and ate.

Of course, he drank too much wine.

As soon as we had finished eating here, the neighbors came to watch TV.

The Lu family quickly cleared the table.

Lu Changzhong turned on the TV, and Lu Changhua and Hu Dagui helped pick up the dishes.

When Old Hutou and Aunt Hu saw their son helping out, they laughed and cursed.

"I don't do any shit at home, so I come here to eat and drink."

Mother Lu took Aunt Hu and sat on the kang.

Soon the room was full again.

There is a National Day party tonight. Everyone is staring at the TV and they are quickly attracted by the wonderful program.

Lu Changzhong watched TV for a while, then huddled on the kang and took a nap. He had to rush back to his work early in the morning tomorrow, so he couldn't stay up late.

Early the next morning, the two brothers had dinner early, and Lu Changhua got on his motorcycle to take his eldest brother back to his work.

The distance of fifteen kilometers was reached in half an hour.

There is also a bucket hanging on the side of the motorcycle, with several big and lively carps in it. This is a gift for Lu Changzhong.

When they arrived at the radio station, Lu Changzhong left with a bucket.

Lu Changhua turned the car around and rushed back to the three-point court.

Coming back from the fork in the road, he arrived at the maintenance team first.

When Captain Li saw Lu Changhua coming, he took him to find Master Fei.

"Old Fei, go and collect the feed for Lu Changhua today."

"Row."

Master Fei put away the toolbox and stuffed it into the side box of the car.

"Have you filled up the gas?"

Li Zhenguo asked.

"Finished adding."

Lu Changhua handed cigarettes to Li Zhenguo and Master Fei, then got on the motorcycle and said:
"Follow me."

"it is good."

Master Fei held a cigarette in his mouth, agreed, pulled the car door and climbed into the combine harvester.

Lu Changhua greeted Captain Li, stepped on the gas, and led the way.

drip~
The harvester sounded its horn twice and followed behind with the accelerator.Along the tractor road, heading east, there is a road leading directly to the Pig No.

The feed ground is on the east side of the Pig No., which is very close to the reservoir.

The east side of the feed plot is soybeans and the west side is corn.

The combine harvester plunged into the soybean field to the east and started harvesting mode.

Master Fei first adjusted the combine harvester to soybean harvesting mode, adjusted the direction of the locomotive, and the wheels rolled into the soybean furrow.

The harvesting table is lowered, three to four centimeters away from the ridge platform, and harvesting begins.

The wheel on the harvesting table gently taps the bean vines, causing them to fall toward the inside of the harvesting table. The cutter is inserted into the root of the bean vines, and the strong power makes the cutter cut off the bean pods easily.

The soybeans fell onto the harvesting platform and were transported into the interior of the harvester by the conveyor belt.

After a series of mechanical treatments, the pods are separated from the bean sprouts, the pods are broken again, and the yellow-orange soybeans enter the granary for centralized storage.

The harvester walked while harvesting, and soon harvested a large area.

The soybean straw is concentrated at the rear of the harvester and thrown into the field in lumps.

The skin formed after the pods are broken is a good roughage.

If necessary, hang sacks at the exit and guard it manually.

Only Hu Dagui can do this.

Today he was dressed in work clothes, wearing a hat and a blue coat, which Lu Changhua had found.

Hu Dagui followed the harvester with several sacks in his hand.

When he saw that the sack at the exit was full, he took it off, stood it on the ground, and quickly hung up another one.

Lu Changhua parked his motorcycle on the side of the road and asked Xiong Bao to guard him. He ran in and sewed the unloaded sack with a large horse needle.

Lu Changhua knows how to do this job and can finish it in ten seconds.

He also rode his motorcycle to the drying yard and said hello to Director Zhang.

A few people were arranged to help dry it.

At noon, he went home again to get lunch. He, Master Fei, and Hu Dagui ate something on the ground and continued working in the afternoon.

It took a whole day to work on soybeans in ten fields, and Lao Lu's rubber-tired truck hauled five loads of grain.

Doubizi filled nearly a hundred sacks.

In the evening, it was arranged for Lao Lu and Lao Fei to have dinner at home, and he and Hu Dagui stayed with them.

Early the next morning, the two went to the sunbathing area on their motorcycles.

In the past two days, it has been cold in the morning and evening, but the sun is very bright at noon.

Lu Changhua's soybeans are piled on the cement board.

The sun dried the dew, and the workers in the drying field came out of the duty room one after another to spread out the pile of soybeans to dry.

Lu Changhua and Hu Dagui looked around the soybean pile and saw that there were quite a lot of soybeans in these ten acres. At first glance, they estimated that it would be more than 20 tons.

After drying for three days, I used an instrument to draw water, and the number dropped from 13 to 11, which is almost the same.

Lu Changhua grabbed a handful of soybeans and threw one in his mouth. It made a crunching sound. When he spit it out, it broke into four or five petals.

"Director, is the water ready?"

Director Zhang also grabbed a handful, bit into one and looked at it, "It's done, you can go and do the miscellaneous things."

Director Zhang directed people to peel and remove impurities from Lu Changhua's soybeans.

First winnow, then sift, and then put into sacks one by one.

Weigh again and add up the weight.

This work lasted two days in a row.

Hu Dagui is here staring at the scale and calculating the accounts.

He went to the family area and found a group of old women to break corn in his cornfield.

In the Liuyang corn field, the corn cobs were piled up into a mountain.

Strangely enough this year, Zhuhao's feed plot is growing well, so it's obviously a bumper year.

High corn yield is also a problem, as there is no land to put it.

Lu Changhua looked for people and bought wood, and built a corn house on the east side of his compound.

The pillars are made of six thigh-thick wood, and the floor is built with wooden planks one meter above the ground.

Nail a circle of baffles inside.

The height of the corn building is more than five meters.

In such a corn house, with ventilation everywhere, the corn will be dehydrated quickly, making it easier to store.

Lu Changhua built four in one go.

When the cartloads of rice came back, they were unloaded directly in front of the corn house.

A large group of old women sat on the ground, peeling off the corn husks and pouring them into the corn house.

Within a week, the four corn houses were fully loaded and covered with rainproof tarpaulins.

According to a rough estimate, one corn storehouse holds nine tons, and four are 36 tons.

As for soybeans, the specific figures are already out.

22 and a half tons, 200 pieces in a 225-pound sack.

One or two without any difference.

Since the original debts owed to the company have been forgiven, these are Lu Changhua's personal belongings.

He had a bumper harvest, and other family farms have experienced varying degrees of production reductions. It would be great if they could not lose money. It is difficult to make a profit!
Many people are not convinced.

Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity.

This is human nature.

Not only did some people go to the company office to make suggestions, but some also secretly went to the field department to complain, saying that the leaders of the three-point field were seeking favoritism. Why did Lu Changhua make a profit when we all lost? !Why should he reduce his debt even if he makes a profit?

After this commotion, the field department sent an investigation team, which made Han Jianhua furious.

But what should be investigated still needs to be investigated.

The result of the investigation was that the company's decision to reduce Lu Changhua's debt in August was revoked and he was required to repay the debt.

　I'm sorry that the release was delayed due to nucleic acid work.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)