It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 443 There is a tractor in Xiaoxishan!

"Then I won't go in. I still have some work to do at home! Wife-in-law Chen, please come out and I'll tell you something!"

In front of Sun Jianping, Aunt Xu was too embarrassed to talk about her bad things. She waved to Chen Peilin's wife. She looked at her husband. Chen Peilin snorted from her nose and waved her hand. Then she got up and came outside. Aunt Xu grabbed her wrist as soon as she went out. The two stood at the foot of the wall and chatted for a long time.

"Why is Lao so sticky?"

After a while, Aunt Xu turned around and left. Chen Peilin's wife pushed the door open and entered the house. She picked up the little iron column and coaxed her. Chen Peilin couldn't help but ask.

"What else can be done? It's her family's second daughter's business! She said she is getting married soon and wants our family to be guests of her mother's family..."

"Then how did you come back?"

"How can we go back? We live next to each other, and we can't watch other people's jokes. Let's go there, old Chen!"

"Humph!"

Chen Peilin snorted depressedly, stood up and grabbed his hat, "I'm going to Xiao Lu's house to have a look!"

"I'm going to fill in the big hole again. I'll have fun for a while. Come back soon!"

"I know this ink stain!"

The door slammed shut, and the room fell into a brief silence. Qian Huijun looked at Sun Jianping, and then at Uncle Chen who was going out. He wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh out loud, so he had to purse his lips slightly and lean in. Next to Sun Jianping, he tugged at his sleeves.

"Aunt Chen, please be busy first, I have to go back to feed the cows."

Sun Jianping was so smart that he immediately understood what his partner meant. Aunt Chen smiled and said, "Okay, slow down on the road and give your partner a small amount of money."

"Ok!"

Qian Huijun blushed, my "object"!
What a fool!
"Uncle Xu is too shrewd. He does everything for himself and doesn't care about the life and death of others. Now that he is in trouble, no one in the village wants to see him, so he starts to worry..."

The two were walking hand in hand on the country road. Qian Huijun blinked and suddenly stopped, "Jianping, do you think it is better for people to be smarter or dumber?"

"I think it's better to be stupid. People who are too smart like to scheme against others."

Qian Huijun suddenly sneered, which made Sun Jianping confused, "Why are you laughing?"

"I'm laughing at someone for being so self-aware!" She playfully stretched out her hand and pinched Sun Jianping's cheek, "You are so stupid!"

Sun Jianping still smiled and did not argue with her.

As long as she's happy, what's there to argue about?
Do you have to distinguish right from wrong?

That's not necessary!
The two of them walked to the door of their "home" and looked at the dark house like a ferocious monster in the night. Qian Huijun couldn't help but lean closer to him, and her little heart skipped a beat!
Brother Jianping and I will live here for many years to come!
"Go in and take a look?"

"Let's go!"

Miss Qian took a deep breath, took out the key from her pocket, opened the rusty door lock, and walked in first.

The room was dark and there was no light. Qian Huijun took two steps forward and stopped in place until Sun Jianping walked in and grabbed his wrist.

"It's so dark!"

Sun Jianping was speechless. Taking advantage of the sparse snow light shining through the window, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and fumbled for the match on the stove. With a click, a small orange flame rose. Get up and light up the room, making the room dim and bright.

The oil lamp was lit, and the room suddenly became brighter. Looking at the couplets placed on the wall, on the kang, and on the cabinet, they were densely packed everywhere. Qian Huijun let out a sigh of relief. These things can be sold for money tomorrow!

Standing in her house, Qian Huijun felt inexplicably at ease. She had lived in a large and luxurious house in her life, but every room in that house left some bad memories for her, except this one. The humble room made her feel extremely comfortable from body to soul.

Maybe it’s because I have the right person, so...

She quietly held Sun Jianping's hand, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go!"
Ah!
Sun Jianping led her out, and Qian Huijun subconsciously leaned towards him, "Brother Jianping, are we going to live here for a long time in the future?" "Yes!"

Sun Jianping nodded slightly, "I'm sorry that you have to live here with me!"

"No, I like living here!" Qian Huijun raised her little face, looking at his handsome face in the snow light, and suddenly smiled, "Why are you keeping a straight face? Just smile!"

"Ha ha!"

Sun Jianping laughed and said, "I've thought about it, life here may not be much worse than in big cities. At least we don't have to go hungry, and we still have such beautiful scenery to enjoy. When we have children in the future, we can raise them up." Adults, teach them the principles of life..."

"Hehe, how many babies do you want? I'll give them to you!"

"Then I... want ten!"

"I hate that you treat me like a pig, just stop and watch me not hit you!"

The laughter of the two people echoed in the quiet mountain village. Even the sleepy black horse raised its head, raised its sharp ears, and turned around like a radar. Finally, it hissed and then slowly He slowly closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, the village became lively. The adults shouted at the children to get up quickly. The strong laborers had hitched up the carriage and were loading things into the carriage.

Frozen tofu, firecrackers, couplets...

All good stuff!

The sky is getting brighter, and on the rural road leading to Durki Commune, countless people are pouring in like a tide. The sound of horse hooves and bells mixed with the laughter of adults and children form a river of sound, flowing along the rural road. They were lined up and dragged to a distant commune.

The commune was already bustling with people, and there were people everywhere. Qian Huijun clasped his hands together, sat on the carriage, and looked curiously at the villagers who came from all directions to go to the market.

There are so many people!
Lao Cao and Lao Zhang, who had arrived earlier, had already occupied their positions. Everyone drove the carriage over and unloaded the things. Zhang Ziyi first took two kickers and stuck them on the ground. Two cannons rang out, noisily. The market suddenly calmed down.

"Selling firecrackers!"

Sun Jianping cleared his throat and shouted with great energy!
The scene was once again agitated, with adults and children crowding over and swallowing their saliva as they looked at the bundles of kicks tied with hemp rope.

The supply and marketing cooperative sells double bells for three cents each, and Sun Jianping doesn't want to blatantly grab business, so the price is also three cents.

"Come on, let's play?"

Zhang Ziyi greeted everyone enthusiastically. Several villagers squatted down, picked up the double ring, looked left and right, put it down again, squirmed their lips, and gestured with a finger with difficulty, "Give me ten!"

"Okay, ten, right? Thirty cents!"

If someone takes the lead, the rest of the business will be easy. In the huge market, there are people selling game, some selling curtains, brooms, and some people who have learned how to make tofu and vermicelli for sale. They only sell firecrackers. It’s the only one for Scorpion Baba.

As for the firecrackers sold by the supply and marketing cooperative, they were sold out within an hour of opening.

The sun has risen, and there are more and more people. The small stall is crowded with people. You bring two pieces of tofu, and I bring a few double jingles. Before noon, everything I brought is sold cleanly. Yo yo.

Zhang Ziyi picked up a fallen piece of milk tofu residue from the carriage board and threw it into his mouth. The frozen milk tofu made him frown, "Old Cao, if you have anything else to sell, hurry up and throw it out. If you sell it, you’ll just get it in your hands!”

"What else is there? All the couplets are gone!" Lao Cao also didn't expect that today's business would be so good!
He stood on tiptoe and glanced at the stall opposite Xiao Xishan. He saw the guys guarding a few broom brushes made of sorghum stalks and yelling at them. He laughed and cursed these guys!
"Everyone has that stuff, so no one can buy it. I think that cadre of the private team is also a guy who only catches birds and never achieves anything!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a commotion not far away, and the violent roar of tractors came from far away. Everyone gave way to a road, and everyone looked at Han Laosi and Hu Laifu sitting on the tractors one on the left and one on the right. On the fenders of big wheels, he passed through this main road and headed straight to Xiaoxi Mountain under the envious eyes of countless people!

When Lao Cao saw this scene, he was stunned for ten seconds!
The pipe pot suddenly lit up, and then the old man spit out a word!

"Hold!"

(End of this chapter)