Bian Rui threw himself on the floor like a sandbag, lay down in a big shape and didn't want to move, just finished the last meal of the day and sent away those boys with mouths full of oil. As soon as he lay on the ground, Bian Rui began to regret it, regretting why he wanted to raise yellow eels, so what could he do if he let the villagers talk about it?

The enthusiasm of these boys is too high, they come early every morning and will not go back until eight or nine o'clock, that is to say, Bian Rui has to cook four times a day, three meals with a supper, and he has to work more than a dozen meals every day, which makes Bian Rui, who has been idle for a year or two, extremely uncomfortable.

What makes Bian Rui most dissatisfied is that these guys are doing a good job, and the overall progress of the project is also very gratifying, so that Bian Rui can't fire people if he wants to, if the work is not good, it is normal for Bian Rui to drive them away, but now the work is very good, and Bian Rui does not have the face to drive these children away anyway.

The sky is pitiful, Bian Rui wants a few people who work in general, work for four or five hours a day and go home, it is best to build his own yellow eel pond until late autumn today, so that Bian Rui will start raising eels next year.

It's not yet mid-June, these boys have cleared out all the silt, not only the mud, but also the log barricade that Bian Rui prepared to go down today, and if it goes on like this, Bian Rui's yellow eel pond will be good in less than July.

If you put it on the general boss, a group of people who are so capable of doing work will die of laughter, but Bian Rui doesn't want to play like this, he just wants to stretch the time a little longer, everyone is not so tired, he makes a lunch every day, everyone starts work at nine o'clock in the morning, takes a nap at noon, resumes work at two o'clock, and goes home after work at four o'clock.

Who knew that this group of boys was obviously treated in Northern Europe, and they had to do the work of contract labor, you said that they were not angry!

After thinking for a while, Bian Rui dragged his tired body to take a shower, and now the weather is reasonable to say that it doesn't matter whether the hot water is hot or not, but Bian Rui feels that his body is tired, so he wants to take a warm bath, so he turns on the small stove and fills the big wooden barrel with water.

After soaking for almost half an hour, his body not only did not recover, but became more tired, so Bian Rui came out of the bucket and wiped his body, and then went into the space to sleep.

When he came out again, he put on a pair of pants and sat on the floor at the door of the house, took out two large watermelons from the space, clenched his fists, hammered one into two watermelons, and gave them to the mother and son of the bear, and the other one was divided into four and divided into four and given to Big Gray, two little ponies, and Bian Rui himself.

Bian Rui didn't eat much, that is, a melon, not even two catties, Bian Rui enjoyed the cool air of the watermelon that came out of the water ice in the space well, instead of eating watermelon.

After eating the watermelon, the melon skin was thrown to the stupid cow, and the stupid cow did not dislike it, and opened his mouth three times to divide five by two to gnaw the watermelon skin left by the owner.

Now there is only Bian Rui alone in the yard, and the little girl lives in Bian Rui's parents' house during this time, and does not come to the small courtyard on Bian Rui's side.

It's also quite interesting to talk about this, the old people obviously miss their granddaughter and want their granddaughter to live in their own courtyard for a few days, but they just don't be honest, and they found a reason to say that Bian Rui is busy during this time, and the family is uneasy for fear of affecting the little granddaughter's study!

Oh my God! When he heard this reason, Bian Rui almost didn't faint all at once, a child in a nursery class, a poem can be memorized for a week or two, and he is afraid that it will affect his learning?

But Bian Rui's words are not useful, and the old man thinks that the influence must be affected. Breaking these things with the old man and his mother is purely itchy and looking for a beating.

The little girl is not there, Bian Rui does a lot of things that are not so hidden, he sleeps enough, he eats melons, he always has to do something, or he up his ears and listens to the insects and frogs outside now? That's too boring, this thing is suitable for people who have not come to the village for a few days, Bian Rui's ears have heard the calluse, where do you want to hear this, so he stretched out his hand and took out the bottom plate from the space, and began to slowly sharpen it.

was sharpening the piano board, Bian Rui heard movement outside, so he looked up at Big Gray and the bear mother and son, and saw that there was no big movement in these goods, so he knew that it must be from the village that made the noise.

Since it is Bian Rui, who is from this village, he is not ready to take care of it, at this time, he may go out to catch shrimp and fish, or he will go into the cage to catch something, anyway, the serious people are lying at home, either watching TV or sleeping.

As for the children, they must be stumbling outside, but the people who pass by Bian Rui's house are definitely not children, if the children exaggerate and say that they heard the voices of these children five miles away, where will it be like now, Bian Rui has heard the movement and has not yet spoken loudly.

Bian Rui didn't want to deal with others, they didn't want to let Bian Rui go, and soon there was a voice of inquiry at Bian Rui's gate.

"Did Bian Rui sleep?"

As soon as Bian Rui heard that it was the voice of Old Man Yan, that is, the voice of Yan Lan's father, he put down the work in his hand, knocked on the door and opened a crack, then squeezed through the crack, and carefully closed the door, and then shouted outside: "No, Uncle Yan, what are you busy with this night?"

It's almost eleven o'clock now, why hasn't this guy slept yet, come out and run.

Bian Rui just walked under the apricot tree, and saw the two old men, Old Man Yan and Old Man Wu, enter the courtyard.

Now the two old men are dressed like old farmers, each wearing a reed-brimmed straw hat on his head, a short-sleeved gown on each body, a pair of trousers on his lower body rolled up his trouser legs as if he had said yes, and a pair of plastic slippers worth more than ten yuan on his feet.

"What are you two doing here, why did you get half of your body mud and don't know how to wash it" Bian Rui saw that the two of them were covered with mud on their trouser legs and exposed legs, so he asked with a smile.

At this time, the old man Wu hung his waist on the belt and turned around, and Bian Rui found that the old man's waist was tied with a waist basket, which was long, about 30 centimeters long, about 10 centimeters high, almost 10 centimeters thick, with a neck in the center and a bamboo strip cover on the neck.

The shape of the waist basket is right, like something from the village, but this craft is really not eye-catching, it will definitely not be made up by the old people in the village, such as Bian Rui's father and ancestors two generations pulled out a person at will to weave this thing, and the effect is eight times better than this, this basket is braided, Bian Rui wants to step on it twice when he sees it.

"Mud didn't notice. Let's get down to business, see no, the two of us caught lobsters and the harvest was pretty good, you listen."

Saying that, the old man shook the basket, and there was a commotion inside, listening to this sound, there were at least one or two catties of lobsters in the basket, and the harvest was indeed not small.

"Yes," Bian Rui casually praised the old man.

Now these two old men can be said to be the happiest two in the entire mountain valley, and when it comes to the happiness index, these two are the first place.

The two old men opened their eyes every day, and played together in the yard from the ancestor of Bian Rui to learn the health boxing, after receiving the boxing, took the dog to a circle of dogs, jogged along the way, returned to have breakfast, after breakfast to practice calligraphy or draw a picture, lunch at noon, after lunch to play chess, to three o'clock, either go out fishing or to catch shrimp, anyway, the two old men have something to do all day long, busy throwing their arms to play, go down to the river to catch fish, go down to the pond to catch shrimp, there are no two old men are not interested.

"I said Lao Yan, give your basket to Bian Rui to see how our craftsmanship is!" said Master Wu as he stretched out his hand and polished the basket that Old Man Yan was carrying.

Bian Rui only glanced at it, and then nodded with a clear conscience: "It's pretty good, it's already good that you can make it like this when you just learned it."

Old Man Yan is still a little self-aware, and he knows that he really can't handle the skill of weaving baskets, and now Bian Rui's praise makes him even more embarrassed, so he has to change the topic.

After opening the basket, Old Man Yan reached in and carefully pinched a lobster out of the courtyard light: "How is it?

"Well, that's pretty good."

Bian Rui is telling the truth this time, this lobster is a lot, almost half a tael, maybe more, now the average lobster in the city is about three dollars, such as half a tael is already a very big one. The shell of the lobster is red, but when it is more than half a tael, the shell will turn blue, because the growth time is long, the meat is fuller, and the taste is more tough.

The lobsters in Bian Rui's hometown mainly grow in several places.

The best is in the rice fields, the second is in the small river ditch, the water in the small river ditch has to be above the knees, there are more aquatic weeds, which can provide some cover for the crayfish, and the third is in the small mountain stream.

However, the lobsters in the creek are generally not big, because the creek is shallow, although the lobster has two large pincers, but it has an advantage in dealing with fish or something, but it is a waste for small carnivores, there are too many small animals that eat lobsters in the mountains, it is where there are teeth, except for those who only eat grass, others eat crayfish, even mountain mice will have something to eat to find a lobster to gnaw on, you can imagine how difficult it is for crayfish to grow up in such an environment.

For example, such a big crayfish in the hands of Old Man Yan has only two fields, a rice field and a small ditch, and the biggest one is probably a ditch, because the rice field has an owner, and I am embarrassed to enter it without the consent of the owner.

"Not bad, right?"

"That's good," Bian Rui nodded again, affirming the quality of the shrimp.

"Why don't we burn it?" said the old man.

When Bian Rui heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand: "How can this work, you two finally caught it, bring it back to the aunts to taste, don't eat it all out of my place, bring an empty basket when you go back, what is that like!"

Bian Rui loves to eat lobster, not only does he love to eat, but he also raises some in the space, and he makes it out to burn a plate for enjoyment. Therefore, Bian Rui is not greedy for the harvest of the two old men. And Bian Rui also guessed that the two old men eating shrimp were fake, and it was true that they wanted to mix their own wine.

"Let's put it bluntly, we just brought shrimp to rub wine, when I first arrived at the bottom of the slope, Lao Yan looked up and saw that there was light in your yard, so he asked me I don't know if you slept or not. As soon as I heard it, I said, then let's go and have a look......" said the old man Wu.

Bian Rui understood that today he was sticking out his head and shrinking his head with a knife, so he asked with a smile: "Didn't you two buy some wine, why did you drink it dry?"

Last month, the fourth grandfather's house opened the cellar and sold the first batch of wine of this year, whether it was Master Wu or Old Man Yan, they all bought ten small jars, almost twenty catties per person, how could they drink it so quickly?

Old Man Yan smiled: "We think our wine has to be saved, or your wine is delicious!"

Bian Rui: "......".

Bian Rui can't do anything now, his wine is stored in the space, how to say it, it is equivalent to decades of cellaring, can the quality be bad.

It's just that these two old men came over in the middle of the night and brought some lobsters to mix wine, isn't it a little too leisurely to live a small day, Bian Rui, who has been busy all day today, is a little angry.

"Do you still have peanuts at home? The salted peanuts you boiled are really a must, I go back and cook them according to your recipe, I can't cook you like this, I always feel a little bit worse." By the way, it would be better if there were snails...... "Old Man Wu said.

Bian Rui was almost laughed at by the old man: "No, no, only white sugar mixed with tomatoes and cucumbers."

"It's okay, it's okay, old witch, you go pick cucumbers, I'll wash the shrimp, and I'll let this kid Bian Rui burn ......."