It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 40 Tofu... Fu...! (Please read and collect)
"Are you drafting it? I forgot to read the almanac when I went out today!"

Ten minutes later, Little Waimao got up from the ground, touched his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, and saw half a piece of frozen tofu as the "murder weapon" on the ground. He hurriedly picked it up and put it in his arms.

"How dare you beat Master Cui to death!"

Little Wai Mao jumped and scolded the carriage as it was going away!

Sun Jianping moved his wrist without hesitation, and it felt so good to hit someone!
Especially when hitting people with frozen tofu. That guy's tofu was frozen harder than bricks. Every time he hit a bag, it made the little crooked wolf cry and howl!

An absolute must-have for home travel, and a must-have tool for killing people and stealing goods!

Following the instructions of Director Zou, he walked around the vast field area and walked forward for more than a mile. From a distance, he saw rows of neat adobe houses, with smoke rising from time to time. This was the Nahe River. The farm is in the family area.

"Tofu……"

He stopped the carriage and shouted in a loud voice.

After a while, people hurried over and were a little greedy when they saw the frozen tofu that was frozen hard in the car.

"Young man, how do you sell tofu?" An old man picked up a piece and weighed it. He felt it was quite heavy and asked.

"It's a dime a dollar, you can exchange it for grain."

"Why is it so expensive...can I exchange it for food?"

"It has to be good food, broken petals are not enough."

"What are you talking about? The food in our Nahe Farm is for the big leaders. How can it be worse? Just wait for me to go home and get the food!"

When they heard that they could exchange grain for tofu, these family members immediately beamed with joy. As farm family members, they had a privilege that others could not enjoy - scavenging.

The predecessor of Nahe Farm was a farm established by the Little Devils' pioneering group. It had 20,000 acres of good ripe land. Whenever the farm started harvesting in the autumn, the beans, corns, wheat ears, etc. that fell on the ground naturally became theirs. "Forbidden", after working hard all autumn, the income from scavenging alone is a lot of money.

The food collected from scavenging has become the exclusive benefit of the family members, and the villagers in eight villages can only watch it eagerly.

The old man ran over in a hurry, holding a cloth bag in his hand and handed it to him.

Sun Jianping opened the bag, took out a handful of soybeans and looked at the quality, then picked up another and threw it into his mouth. He chewed it into pieces, spit it out, and nodded, "Okay, the beans on these are quite solid. How about exchanging a pound of beans for a piece of tofu?"

"Can I exchange it for two pieces?" The old man looked at the frozen tofu on the carriage, swallowed, and bargained with him.

"Old man, please watch carefully. This is serious marinated tofu. You go back and get some sauerkraut to stew. You will know what it tastes like after you try it." Sun Jianping smiled, grabbed a piece of tofu that was as hard as a brick and took a picture of it. Shoot, said.

"Okay, I've been craving this for the past few days."

"Look, three kilograms of soybeans, I'll give you three pieces of tofu..." Sun Jianping took out a scale, hung it on the cloth bag, pressed the string on the scale with his fingers, and pointed it to the old man.

"It's no different, I'm proud of myself at home!"

Sun Jianping hummed, picked up the three pieces of tofu, stacked them into a pile, tied them with a hemp rope, tied them with a knot, lifted them up, and handed them to the old man.

The old man carried three pieces of frozen tofu and went home happily.

"Give me two dollars..."

"I want a piece too..."

A thousand kilograms of tofu was sold cleanly in less than half an hour. As a result, the receipts received were pitiful, only two yuan, but there was a cart full of food!
There are soybeans, mung beans, red beans, corn, wheat...even sunflower seeds!

This is an absolute rarity!

Sun Jianping grabbed the grain and looked at its quality. He smiled and shook his head. If he continued selling at this rate, he would not make much money, and 80% of the grain would be full!

Isn’t this nonsense!
Yes, you have to push the cart if it doesn’t fall over, and you still have to turn the mill if it doesn’t stop!
What's going on with food? The most scarce thing now is food!

"Oh oh oh..."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was already setting in the west. He got on the carriage, picked up his whip, and drove the bay-red horse along the tractor road, slowly embarking on the return journey.

By the time he got home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and Lao Cao was still leaning on the kang, yawning, waiting for him to come back. The old man was stunned when he saw the truck full of grain.

"Why do you want so many things!" Lao Cao hurriedly asked his son to unload the grain from the car. Sun Jianping briefly told what happened. Lao Cao frowned and calculated, "You exchanged two kilograms of grain for a piece of tofu. ?”

"Ah...right!"

Sun Jianping was stunned for a moment and nodded. Isn't that what happened?
Lao Cao grinned and patted him on the shoulder, "Jianping, you are really shameless. You can exchange a pound of beans for a piece and a half of tofu, but you..."

This guy has more than a thousand kilograms of grain!

Lao Cao was so happy that his molars were exposed!

We sweatdropped to the ground and fell into pieces. We worked hard all spring and summer, and only got two to three hundred kilograms of grain from one acre of land!
Jianping drove his carriage out for a walk and came back with tofu in exchange for a thousand kilograms of grain!

He can feed three people during this trip!
Otherwise, you need to be a scholar, knowledgeable and alert!

The little donkey pulled the cart and swayed into the yard. The cart was filled with water tofu again. Zhang Ziyi wiped his sweat and looked at the bags of grain loaded on the cart. He said happily, "Jianping Did you sell the frozen tofu?"

"Yup."

"Not only did he sell it, but look, he brought us back another thousand kilograms of grain!" Lao Cao couldn't suppress his joy and grabbed a handful of soybeans and showed them to Zhang Ziyi, "Look, there are so many grains on these beans." become!"

"I'm just saying that this kid Jianping has been fooling around for a while. If you don't care about others, the joint defense team and the militia have already pinned him down. It would be better for him..." Zhang Ziyi also grabbed two beans and threw them into his mouth, chewed them up, and bit them. The head said, "What a good bean. Making tofu is useless, just save it for oil extraction!"

"Oil-pressing business, now every household is short of oil..." Li Xiuzhi interjected.

"Jianping, what do you think you should do with the beans you got in exchange?" Lao Cao didn't say anything, but looked at Sun Jianping and asked for his opinion.

"Crush fried twists and eat them." Sun Jianping chuckled, making everyone laugh, "This kid is also very greedy."

"Well, Lao Zhang, you and Liansheng hurry up and send the grain to the warehouse. Let's go get some more tomorrow and collect two or three thousand kilograms of grain. We can also squeeze some oil and make a few plates of tofu and have a prosperous New Year!" "

"to make!"

"Let's do it this way!"

Seeing the "harvest" in the car, everyone's heart suddenly jumped up!
"Jianping hasn't had dinner yet, come in and eat quickly!" Li Xiuzhi waved to him, "Your uncle and the others have finished the work outside."

On the Kang in the main room, there are bowls and chopsticks on the small Kang table, a large pot of cabbage stewed with tofu, corn stubble porridge, and a large chicken leg that I was reluctant to eat in the morning. glossy.

"Brother is eating!" Xiao Yueyue ran over and sat next to him, "Brother, close your eyes!"

Sun Jianping closed his eyes, Xiao Yueyue pinched his face, "Ah...brother, open your mouth!"

Sun Jianping opened his mouth and suddenly felt something sweet. He opened his eyes and chewed it. The sweet taste of fruit candy echoed on the tip of his tongue.

"Is it sweet?" Xiao Yueyue blinked her big eyes like stars and asked.

"Sweet, so sweet!" Sun Jianping pinched her little face, "Close your eyes too!"

"Uh-huh!"

Sun Jianping picked up the chicken drumsticks that the whole family was reluctant to eat, and brought it to the little girl's mouth. The little girl opened her eyes and looked at it, and waved her hands quickly, "No, no, no, no, the drumsticks were left for my brother by my mother, and I won't eat them!"

"Brother ate a chicken for lunch!" Sun Jianping stubbornly pushed the chicken leg into Xiao Yueyue's hand, "Be obedient and eat it quickly, or else my brother won't be nice to you in the future!"

"Uh..." Xiao Yueyue secretly glanced at the kitchen, "Then... then I'll ask my brother to eat with us!"

"Ok!"

Sun Jianping watched with relief as Xiao Yueyue ran to the back room holding the chicken legs, and sat side by side with Xiao Xingwen who was rubbing the corn kernels. They tore off the chicken legs, one by one, to share this rare delicacy.

He picked up his rice bowl, slurped, and ate the corn porridge with big mouthfuls.

Early the next morning, he caught up with the carriage, braved the severe cold in the morning, picked up his whip, and together with his old friend's bay red horse, rolled over the ice and snow road, and continued towards the family area of ​​​​Nahe Farm!
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　　The weather in the Northeast is freezing, my hands are freezing, and I have to write words. It’s so painful!

　　
　
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