It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 12 The production team’s dung heap! (Please collect and read)

"understood!"

Sun Jianping helped Uncle Cao pour a large basket full of cow and horse dung onto the large dung pile of the production team. The dung pile that had been accumulated for a whole year was as high as a mountain. In the era when chemical fertilizers were not yet popular, this was the land of Ermajia Village. Fertilizer is their favorite!
The size of a production team's dung pile indirectly proves whether the farmers in the village are hard-working and how good the grain output is. This item is also included in the "standards" for many rural girls to find a partner.

The dung pile in Ermajia Village was very large, more than ten meters high. The tall dung pile was like a hill, and it was flat enough to fit several tables. Uncle Cao wiped his sweat and looked at the dung pile in front of him. , grinned.

With this big dung heap, he had peace of mind.

The sky is getting brighter, and a red sun jumps out of the horizon, shining brightly on the snow!

As expected, Wang Jingang, the bastard, really missed work!

When the bay horse, big black horse and other horses saw Sun Jianping approaching, they all snorted with joy!
The master is here!

Don't be idle, hurry up and feed us!

I've been hungry for a while!

"Who's being naughty and won't feed it black beans later!" Sun Jianping grabbed a shovel and jumped into the stable, shoveled out the steaming horse dung, loaded it on a wheelbarrow, and sent it to the dung pile later to collect the dung. Add more bricks and tiles.

The horses seemed to understand what he said, and they all stood obediently, watching as the shovel came over to collect the horse dung eggs under their feet, and they also lifted their hooves in cooperation.

After collecting the manure from more than a dozen horses, Sun Jianping was also sweating from exhaustion. He suddenly thought of something and couldn't help laughing, which made the horses puzzled.

He suddenly thought of those people in future generations who eat too much and are too fat to lose weight. Why don't they come to the production team to experience it?

Keeping them for a month can make them lose weight!

There are also those who are picky eaters and anorexics. For a month, they can chew bark and grass roots, not to mention food!
Seeing his silly smile, the bay-red horse began to squawk. Sun Jianping then lifted up his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead and patted the bay-red horse.

Old Chengtou cut the bean straw into small pieces early and put it in a bamboo basket. Sun Jianping brought it over and entered the adobe house next to it.

A big black pot was already filled with warm water. He picked up a ladle of water and poured it on the bean straw. Then he took out a cloth bag from the space, grabbed two large handfuls of black beans and sprinkled it on.

The horses stretched their necks one by one to look.

"dinner time!"

Sun Jianping picked up the large basket weighing hundreds of kilograms after crossing the water, and poured the bean straw mixed with black beans into the manger. The horses were so happy that they opened their mouths and gobbled it up!
"Horses have rectal bowels. They poop after eating." Zhang Ziyi came here at some unknown time. Seeing Sun Jianping feeding the horse, he laughed and raised his thumb, "Jianping learned so quickly, and now he has become an old trick." !”

"Uncle Cheng taught me well." Sun Jianping smiled modestly, "Uncle Zhang, where should we go hunting today?"

"Follow me later." Zhang Ziyi walked to the stable and his eyes fell on a tall horse with curly hair. When the horse saw him, it obediently lowered its head and went to eat the soybeans in his hand.

"Jianping, can you ride a horse?" Zhang Ziyi asked. Sun Jianping shook his head, where did the horse come from in the city?

"You can ride this one later. This one is honest."

He pointed at the bay-red horse. The bay-red horse seemed to understand. He raised his head to look at Sun Jianping, then lowered his head and began to make a loud noise.

After a while, Cao Chungui also came, carrying two guns on his back. As soon as he came, he ran straight towards the big black horse. When the big black horse saw him, it swung its tail, raised its head, and waited quietly for its owner to untie the reins.

Cao Chungui took out his horse and let the big black horse roll around in the yard for a few times to relax. Then he picked up the brush and brushed it from head to toe. His eyes were more enthusiastic than that of his wife! The big black horse stood obediently in the yard, quietly enjoying the service of its owner. At the end, it stamped its feet, flicked its tail, and roared. The whole horse's mental state was at its best!
Sun Jianping also imitated him and led out the bay horse. The bay horse is a barley horse with a personality that is not as violent as the curly and big black horses. On the contrary, it is gentle.

The gentle pony refuses to roll around and act in public, as that is very...indecent.

It just stamped its hooves and rubbed its head against Sun Jianping's shoulder, making it look particularly intimate.

"Come to Jianping, I'll hold the horse, and I'll try to ride it!" Zhang Ziyi grabbed the reins of the bay-red horse and came to the entrance of the yard. There was a horse-mounting stone at the door that had been used for who knows how many years. He rubbed off the snow attached to it. , revealing a smooth surface.

Sun Jianping stepped on the horse-mounting stone, hugged the horse's neck with both hands, jumped up, and sat directly on the bay red horse's back.

The bay horse felt very uncomfortable and humped its butt several times, causing Sun Jianping on the horse to buck and hump.

Zhang Ziyi shook the reins and roared, and the docile barley horse obeyed. It obediently carried Sun Jianping on its back and circled the yard several times.

The bay horse did not show any expression of impatience or boredom. On the contrary, it was very cooperative. Zhang Ziyi nodded and asked Sun Jianping to come down, take the saddle, cage, stirrups, etc., and equip the bay horse.

After walking for a few more laps, Sun Jianping and the bay horse had enough tacit understanding. Zhang Ziyi handed him the horse's reins and asked him to tighten the stirrups and run around the yard twice.

The bay horse is very humane. After some training, Sun Jianping successfully learned to ride a horse.

He jumped off the horse, and the bay-red horse opened its mouth playfully to bite him. Sun Jianping smiled and pinched the horse's chin, "Then this horse will be my mount from now on."

"As expected of a kid from a big city, he learns things quickly." Zhang Ziyi smiled approvingly, "Okay, let's pack up. Let's set off now!"

Hunting should be done early in the morning. Early in the morning is when animals come out to look for food. If you delay going until noon, the stuffed animals will have already hid, and you won’t be able to hunt even a single hair.

Three people and three horses lined up in a line, carrying guns on their backs, walking on the trail behind the snow. The horses' hooves stepped on the ground, making a crunching sound.

The Gulu River has not yet frozen, and the rolling water flows eastward along the river. The strong contrast between cold and warm creates clouds of hazy mist on the river, which is blown around by the wind and sticks to the trees beside the river, just like ice crystals and silver flowers in bloom. The tree is pure white, like a fairyland.

Sun Jianping turned his head and looked at the strange scenery on the river, thinking it would be great to have a camera!
"Jianping continues!"

Cao Chungui threw him a steaming sorghum flour pancake. Li Xiuzhi had baked it early in the morning, adding half a ounce of oil, and the aroma hit his nose.

Sun Jianping took it and nervously held the horse's reins with one hand. With the other hand, he held the sorghum flour pancake and put it into his mouth. He finished it in three bites. He rubbed his grease-stained hand on the horse's back. The bay red horse kept looking at him sideways.

Zhang Ziyi led the two of them up the back mountain of Ermajia Village. They stopped on the hillside and looked to the west. They saw endless mountains stretching from their feet to the horizon. They could not see the horizon at a glance!
Looking eastward, across the vast and endless mountains, one can suddenly see an extremely vast plain stretching across the land of Kanto!

This is the eastern foothills of the Greater Khingan Mountains, and to the east is the Songnen Plain, a world-class granary with thousands of miles of fertile wilderness.

"That's it!" Zhang Ziyi got off his horse, holding the horse's reins, and tied it to a big tree.

In the woods not far away, a pheasant flew up and plunged into the snow, disappearing without a trace!

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