Her Farming Life With A Bandit

The next day, it's the day of Shangliang. It's chosen by the master of the clay tile class. It's said to be an auspicious day for everything. Lin Baozhu says to this have no idea, left and right don't delay to move in good, Zhang mandun won't refute even more, after all, sooner is better than later.

Before it was bright, aunt Ma and sister-in-law Wang came to help. Earlier on, Lin Baozhu wanted to set up a cooking team in the town, but she couldn't stand aunt Ma's enthusiasm. She asked her to say what she was doing for the money, and asked several people to help her fight the pot.

Originally, aunt Tian was going to follow her, but later she said it was Qian. It seemed that she was very happy, and there were many people around her. So in the end, aunt Ma helped to make arrangements. In fact, it didn't take much effort. Only those women who came to work in Zhangjia were enough.

As the old saying goes, "there are beams on the roof, food at home, no beams on the roof, and six livestock are not prosperous.". It can be seen that Shangliang is not careless for farmers. So Lin Baozhu and Zhang mandun discussed with aunt Ma of Tian and set the rules. Then they informed most of the people in the village of the time when they would go to the beam door to door.

But because they had to wait for the auspicious time, they were busy steaming and eating. Just wait for a moment. When the time is near, find some men to cook in the new house, and then you can cook formally.

Because it's a happy event, all the women who come to help are smiling. They don't forget to laugh when they are busy. Some people make a fire, some people pinch steamed bread, and some people pick up the pots and bowls. After a while, the two big pots of white flour steamed bread are steamed.

Now it's daybreak, and there are scattered men who have dealt with Zhang Ji, carrying tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks. Seeing that the family was busy living, they all gave a simple and honest smile, and then told aunt Ma, who was in charge of the pot table in the courtyard, to send things.

It's also an unwritten rule in the village. When running a running water banquet, there must be not enough things at home. Anyone who wants to help in the village must bring something from home. One is to help solve the urgent situation, and the other is to show the harmony of the villagers.

Aunt Ma looked at the piles of desks and chairs, thinking that it was almost the same. She told Lin Baozhu, and let the men carry them to the new home. By the way, he also instructed people to help carry the steamed bread and the meat and vegetables from the kitchen.

At the sight of half a fan of pork and baskets of vegetables and oil, many people who came to help looked straight. Dear, Zhang Jia is really generous. He is so generous when he makes a move. This meat can't get down without two or three Liang silver, not to mention the oil and vegetables, as well as the hot and fragrant steamed bread in my arms. It's a kind of meal that most people don't want to eat during festivals.

For everyone's fiery eyes, Lin Baozhu is ignore, at this moment she is busy with Wang sister-in-law a few cut happy words. She had nothing to do with it. It wasn't until sister-in-law Wang raised it that she found that the red paper she bought at home hadn't been cut, and that Shangliang's congratulatory message had not been written with Liang Wenshu's and sacrificial message to Liang Wenshu.

It's also a pity that there was a scholar in Mrs. Lu's family who wanted to take an exam, so she hurriedly invited people to help write on the red paper.

When it comes to congratulation, it's not used by others. It's the auspicious language pasted on the bottom of the main beam, just like Liu Jincai duanzheng's "Taigong abdicates here, the gods abdicate, and Shangliang Daji" is to keep good luck. After writing, I went to the new house and pasted the red paper on the main beam. After that, he wrote on the red paper; Dien Jue you ju. Erect the Millennium column; If you want to build wandailiang. After that, everyone gathered up the food and water, and some people went to the new house with buckets.

The new courtyard covers a large area of land, and in order to prevent the rain from making the courtyard muddy, a layer of green bricks is laid on the ground. At this moment, people can see that it's not bright and clean. Even on the corner of the courtyard where the pot is scrubbed with water, no one steps on it. The water and mud are dirty. It's refreshing to look at it, which makes people happy.

Lin Baozhu was happy, and the smile on her face was more real. She didn't come to see it for several days, but she didn't want to see it for more than ten days. The dusty yard had changed a lot. How could she be unhappy? Thinking about the family's generosity and style in the future, and the special workshops for tea making, even the horse and mule carts she bought, she couldn't resist her excitement and eagerness.

She's probably a landlady now. She has mountains, land, cars and houses. If it comes to the previous life, she can be regarded as a family with property.

Even though she was the master, she put down her things as soon as she entered the door. By saying that she wanted to find Zhang mantun, she turned around twice. After hearing aunt Ma yelling at Zhang Luo to cook, she quickly followed her.

The steamed white flour buns were placed in the big basket, covered with the grate of sorghum stalk string, and finally the basket was buckled. It's to keep warm, and it's also to avoid being stolen.

At the bottom of several large pots just set up on the side, firewood was burning in the open air, with a full pot of rice and steamed rice inside. The remaining two pots are empty, waiting for cooking.Today, it's aunt Ma who carries the stove. The hard dishes of those flowing water mats are not all made by her. But thinking that Lin Baozhu would always make some rare food in the past, we also tacitly agreed to leave the pots of pigs in the water, thinking that we would deal with them later.

Lin Baozhu naturally won't refuse to make a big pot of pigs into the water. It's her own business. Moreover, she doesn't know how to do it, so she starts to work with it now.

In front of the stove, it's busy and hot. There's a cry outside. The auspicious time has come. It's time to get on the beam.

At this time, every family in the village, but all kind-hearted families, basically came. In the end is to eat noodles to congratulate, so even if the big guy's family is not rich, there is no reason to come empty handed.

There are two gift tables on the open space in front of the yard, and the steward helps to remember which one has given what. Although Zhang mantan didn't walk around the village in previous years, he didn't hinder the enthusiasm of the big guy at the moment.

First, since Lin Baozhu bought pteridophytes, many people have benefited from Zhang Jia. Second, even those who can't make money with Zhang, they know that Zhang mantan and Lin Baozhu have a way to go. I don't see that Li Zheng is biased towards them. Naturally, it's not easy to offend them.

So two not small square eight immortals table, soon filled with big guy brought gifts. More attention, is ten red eggs, but also cloth and home grown beans or fruits. It's not valuable to look at, but it's also the real intention of the villagers.

Looking at the villagers, Lizheng and Zhang's eldest generation are all here, and even the old father-in-law and the old milk are all here. Now they are sitting on the bench in the yard waiting for the beam laying ceremony to begin. And the younger generation are also happy to stand together, waiting for a while to give momentum.

As the pillar of the family and the head of the household, Zhang mandun naturally stood in the direction of the main beam of the house.

Only after the masons had sung the song of Shangliang and poured the wine from the head of the beam to the end of the beam with the jug that had been filled with wine before, did they greet the serious looking host twice. Although it was only two voices, Zhang man Dun didn't dare to delay at all. He hastened to launch a red envelope for the people who came to work. He said that the red envelope was in fact only a penny or two, just for good luck.

When all the craftsmen sang the master's good fortune, the bricklayer gave his place to Zhang Lizheng, who came to support the ceremony today. He knew in his heart that it was Zhang man and his wife who gave him face, otherwise it would be enough just for the masons to yell. Thinking of this, Zhang Lizheng became more and more active.

He is different from others. He knows a lot of things inside. Although he doesn't know how much money Zhang and his wife have made, he can guess that they will not be like before. More importantly, since Lin Baozhu married Zhang mantan, the village seems to be changing.

Not to mention that those who work with Zhang are well off, they can even buy some meat and fine grain every other day. In addition, people who used to be widows and orphans or their widowed mothers were worried about how to make a living. Because of Zhang Ji, they were much more stable. Even if they could not work in Zhang Ji, they could help make some packaging and bamboo tubes to earn money. Even some old men who could gather firewood could sell bundles of firewood directly.

It's not a big thing to say, and it's not obvious, but as long as you have a heart, you can see the truth. If Zhang mantan and Lin Baozhu are not good at making a living, how can they be money sparers? What's more, if we can collect all the firewood from several old men in the village, we can see how good their business is.

What's more, since Zhang's acquisition of Pteridium aquilinum, even the married girls have improved their status in their mother-in-law's family. Now the younger generation of taoshuwan are talking about their daughter-in-law, but it's much easier than usual.

Think of here, Zhang Li is looking at Zhang man Dun's expression more and more satisfied. He knew that he didn't have many skills to make taoshuwan rich with him, but if he could get a family with ability, it would be good for the village to pull it.

But he could only think about it in his heart. If you let others know this point of mind, I don't know how to murmur about him.

The sound of firecrackers rang out. As the carpenter and the masons tied the rope to the beam, Zhang Lizheng cleared his throat and yelled, "go on, good luck. The house is peaceful and the people and animals are prosperous."

This sound can be described as loud and deafening, attracting the men on the edge to follow suit. After getting the letter, the carpenters and the masons, under the command of the master, slowly pulled up the rope with the beam to the end of the column.