On the correct posture for farming in the last days

Chapter 114 Electricity

Estimated time is October.

But in fact, on the fifteenth day of the ninth lunar month, the village started to supply electricity.

Because it is still being debugged, it will come during the day.

Although it is broad daylight, every household is full of surprises when they turn on the lights.

After all, not everyone has a generator. Over the years, the village has oil lamps at night, and even candles are rare.

Now it's powered on again, albeit unstable.

As mentioned above, the power may be cut off at any time due to faults such as lines.

But the advantage is that there is no electricity bill for these years.

One day, everyone was very happy. Some electrical appliances in the house were broken, while others were fine.

Everyone turned on the TV that hadn’t been turned on for several years. Although they couldn’t receive any programs for a while, because of strong earthquakes, tsunamis and volcanic eruptions at home and abroad, many satellites failed or went out of orbit.

But everyone is still keen to give it a try.

But obviously it still can't be restored now.

It will take time, but I can still listen to the radio every day, and the situation should be better now.

Even in the second half of September, when the weather was not too cold for a few days, a group of people from other villages came to sell their goods with ox carts.

It is said to be sold, of course it is still exchanged.

This group of people looked honest, seven or eight people, five cars.

He simply let them in and told them to set them up on the square in the village.

After a while, all the villagers came.

This group of people is also capable. There are white sugar, brown sugar, and honey in this cart.

White sugar comes in bulk, and brown sugar comes in packs, but they are expired.

Honey comes in jars, but there is no date of manufacture.

There are also some vermicelli, dried fungus, dried white fungus, kelp, seaweed and dried shiitake mushrooms.

But they are all before, according to the shelf life, they have expired.

But these things can actually be stored for a long time. Although they are definitely not good, they can still be eaten.

And some bacon, just looking skinny, not pork.

Then there are some polished rice and noodles, but unfortunately the color of the rice and noodles is yellow, not new.

It's not the natural yellow color, but it's been left for a long time.

Several cars are full of things, but unfortunately there is really nothing good.

The villagers came here with great interest, basically they didn't see anything.

That is to say, sugar, white sugar and brown sugar are in short supply after all, so we exchanged some with new grain.

That's all, the villagers really didn't like other people's.

There are also replacements, but very few.

Mainly, these aren't cheap either.

Those few people from other villages peddled for a long time, and the militiamen couldn't stand it anymore.

"Master, don't shout, there is no shortage of these people in our village." Li Xiaorui came over.

"Your village is so rich?" The old man was stunned.

Li Xiaorui laughed: "It's not rich, our village doesn't... Anyway, there is no shortage of you, you should bring something good when you come back."

Every household in the village is not hungry, and this kind of thing is really...not attractive.

"Hey, when did this Changxing Village become so arrogant?" It's not like the old man has never been here before.

"I'll know later." Li Xiaorui and You Rong Yan.

These few people spent a long time in the village, and finally left.

Before leaving, I asked for a pot of hot water at Grandpa's house on Wednesday, and when I went in, I caught up with Grandpa's house for dinner on Wednesday.

Soy pot noodles made by grandma on Wednesday.

Meat, potatoes and pumpkin are fried and added with water, and the noodles are noodles. Although some cornmeal is mixed, there is also a lot of white noodles.

I'm afraid that Li Xiaorui won't be full like this, and there are steamed buns, but he doesn't specialize in cooking, but there are still pickles and sauerkraut.

The old man who came in to ask for water swallowed when he smelled the food.

No wonder people look down on the things they pull...

"Do you still have meat at home?" The old man was curious.

"Didn't it happen in the summer? Some people raise pigs in the village. It gets better every year." Grandma Wednesday smiled.

In the end, he didn't say anything to tell them to eat.

The old man didn't dare to have such a meaning, so he went out with the pot, and just sent it back after drinking.

At the stall, seven or eight people would eat with hot water and pickled vegetables.

They can't always eat meat.

The more I look at my own food, the more sad it is...

After eating this meal, this group of people got up, forget it, this village can't sell any goods.

Li Xiaorui came back for lunch and ate noodles.

"That group of people is so miserable, they don't even know that our village doesn't lack these things."

"Our village has also caught up. First of all, the Zhigao family's daughter and son-in-law have good brains. They take care of them well, and the village chief dares to do it. If this continues, every household will have enough food and drink."

Master Wednesday and Grandma Wednesday were also dead, and boiled all their children to death.

The old couple's health is very good. After these years, they gradually recovered, and their faces also looked good.

The same is true for Li Xiaorui, he still grows tall by drawing notes, but he is no longer as pitiful as he was at the beginning.

Now I can eat and do it.

Very useful.

On Wednesday, grandma smiled and added another bowl for him: "Is it enough?"

"Enough is enough, grandma, you can drink noodles if you don't want to eat steamed buns, I am enough!" Li Xiaorui knew that the old lady really loved him.

But he is not ignorant, eating steamed buns is the same, the old man prefers to eat soft noodles, and grandma likes to drink noodle soup.

"We can still be hungry. There is nothing to do in winter, so it's okay to eat a few bites." Grandma on Wednesday smiled.

"Grandma, it's not that our family can't afford it. I will work hard. Don't say that." Li Xiaorui paused.

"Okay, okay, eat quickly, grandma just said casually, which meal is not full? Eat quickly, and send beans to Yaya's house in the afternoon."

On Wednesday, Grandma and Grandpa on Wednesday agreed that all the soybeans would be given to Zhou Zhigao's family, except for a little to make bean flour and soaked bean sprouts.

Later, his family made tofu and brought some more.

For other people, when the pigs are slaughtered during the Chinese New Year, just replace them with meat.

In this way, the two elderly people in the family don't have to make tofu, and they can't do it anyway.

Li Xiaorui can't do it either.

It just so happened that Liu Ya's family also had a lot of food.

It also saves me that I have no place to put it in my home.

Besides, the dregs from making tofu can still be fed to pigs.

The scum can actually be eaten by people, but after all, it didn't reach the portion, right?
After Li Xiaorui finished eating, he took the soybeans at home to Liu Ya's house.

It was still wet, so I took it three times.

But after all, Lord Zhou didn't have to do it himself.

Liu Ya's house picked up the things, and Liu Ya stuffed a freshly fried mochi ball directly to Li Xiaorui.

It was hot and fragrant, and Li Xiaorui ate it whimperingly: "It smells so good! Did you make it yourself, Sister Dousha?"

"Yeah, eat another one after eating." Liu Ya said.

Li Xiaorui was also polite, he took another after eating this and left.

Willow sprouts with more beans, if you are in a good mood, you have to pick them up by yourself.

Ma Fen yelled through the window: "Let me go! Let me go!"

Liu Ya was startled: "What... what's wrong?"

"What's the matter? Are you crazy? How dare you mention it?" Ma Fen came out and cursed at people.

　It's not long, I don't know when it will end.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)