Chapter 111: A Dream of a Deserted Temple
Coming out of the crazy old man's house, the little steel cannon is so angry, and his heart is like a blockage. The man said, "Why did you go too, did you come back again with a meridian unitary! Didn't you plaster the soles of your feet and run away in vain?"
"Run for nothing, run for nothing, and don't be angry with that stupid bastard, what the fuck?"
"Alas, old lady, you have long hair and short knowledge, and you have lost steamed buns and rice noodles!"
"Get out, wrap Jiang rice noodles for you, and let you call your father what are you doing?"
"Hmph, you dead old, you Klang sneezes, you squirt feces all over your mouth!"
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The ribs of the small steel cannon were wounded and cracked. It won't get better for a while, and you have to bend over when you walk, like a devil entering the village, and like an old devil who was blown up by the militia and stole mines, with a short waist and a hunched roe deer, a little spear thief with a hidden head and tail, looking forward and backward.
At that time, the medical conditions were not very good, and major illnesses were carried, minor illnesses were suffered, and it was uncomfortable to delay. There is no good way, and there is no such thing as the current agricultural cooperative system, but despite this, who still has to hold the living, but also to earn work, although the work is only eight points a day, but it can't rest for a long time, and the heavy work will definitely not be able to be done. The man had no choice, so he got two bottles of yam and dried wine and begged the captain to think of a way.
At that time, the production team was also full of bags of land, gossiping in the middle, and grinding kung fu to carry hoes. But the small steel cannon always has to be milled with everyone, and it seems inappropriate for others to sit with you, and it seems inappropriate for you to hoe half of the ground while others hoe two yards. The old captain scratched his gray hair and grinned all the time, and then thought about letting him go to herd the sheep.
At that time, the production team was feeding a group of sheep, and this group of sheep used to have more than a dozen, and they have bred quite quickly in the past two years, nearly 30 sheep. At first, it was managed by a brother of the breeder "Central Minister", and after feeding the animals, he went out to herd the sheep.
He couldn't take care of the sheep too much, so he just let the little steel cannon go to herd the sheep. Wilderness and meadows are everywhere, and if you drive the sheep to one place, you can let the sheep eat as much as you can. Find a place to rest by yourself, and the sheep will rush back to the pen when they are full.
The power of yam dried wine is still not small, so that the little steel cannon can earn work points, at least at the end of the year. No longer pays for work from home, which makes Xiao Gangpao feel a lot more relaxed.
Every morning, the little steel cannon holds a long whip in his hand, a short whip pinned to his waist, and sews a big pocket with a fertilizer bag, which is of course not as big as Wangcai's, and Wangcai's is professionally special. She is nothing more than a pot of water, two sorghum flour cakes, or a few pieces of cooked yam and vegetable dumplings.
And he brought one of his own earth dogs, which was the local stupid dog. Not to be paired with a famous dog such as a German Shepherd. However, for her to go back to the sheep, the sheep still play a certain role, the dog itself is a loyal animal, the little steel cannon is who it does not care, do not betray, the little steel cannon points there, it will do there, nothing to snuggle up to her, at any time to listen to her dispatch.
Sheep is a fairly solid animal, the flock often has a sheep, big, generally in front, as long as the head sheep is well controlled, all the sheep are easy to condition.
One year in the village, two thieves stole sheep, and at night they only picked up the big ones and stole the first goat. I didn't look at it when I got it home, and I was expecting to get it on the set and sell it soon. As soon as they entered the house, there was a movement in the yard, and the two of them came out to see that the yard was full of the bleating of sheep, and the sheep followed. Of course, the owner of the sheep followed, and he had nothing to say if he wanted to deny it.
At first, the small steel cannon herding sheep was too peaceful, and there was nothing abnormal. Although herding sheep is a slightly lighter job, but to get up early and greedy for darkness, is a work that stays up for a long time, the countryside knows that the work of breeding is to treat lazy people, if you are not diligent is not to raise fattening livestock. No matter how tired you are, you have to feed them, in the morning they are hungry and screaming, and in the evening they are not full and they will not come back.
Therefore, the small steel cannon has to go out early and return late every day, the sheep are full and not full, and the sheep pass by the street, and everyone can see it clearly. Insiders listen to the cry of sheep, laymen look at the belly of the sheep, who can't see the round belly, and whoever has a shriveled belly will pay attention to it if the belly of the sheep is still shriveled up for a day.
Therefore, the small steel cannon often only returns to drive the sheep home when it is dark and almost out of sight. Recently, these days, Xiaogang Cannon is herding sheep in the area of the deserted temple, where the grass is relatively lush, and the sheep eat quickly, so she can rest more without moving more places.
You can go home and finish work earlier, and the sheep are full of food, so naturally others have nothing to say. The little steel cannon also calculates the place, seven or eight days here, seven or eight days there. Let the sheep gnaw here, only come back after a few days when they are all grown, and the sheep will not be able to eat enough grass stubble.
In the past few days, it has been in the area of the deserted temple, and the grass is good, and the sheep do not raise their heads when they get there, and they have been eating hard and not running around. But after two days she didn't feel very good, and every time the dog barked wildly and circled around her in the dark. Sometimes she even grabbed the corner of her pants with her mouth, and she was very nervous, and when she looked around, there was nothing unusual.
came back and told the man, and the man also looked confused. I can't say a reason, I just said that if I don't think it works, I'll change the land. But the sheep have been gnawed elsewhere, and they haven't grown yet, and the sheep can't eat enough. The little steel cannon thought about it and went ahead, the grass there must be fertilized, and he will talk about it after eating this round.
Although she thought so in her heart, she was still nervous that she must have met a ghost old lady in the grave circle, so she had some scruples. She went to the old shepherd to ask for some experience, and to be wary of anything unclean when she came back late.
The old shepherds gave her an idea, let her use the black dog skin to make a whip, and add cinnabar to the black dog's blood, and then soak the whip in the black dog's blood for three days before use, if you are whipped with dirty things, it can play a role in driving away.
The little steel cannon really did it, and her heart was much more steady, and she could whip it if she encountered anything.
After two days, nothing was abnormal, and gradually she relaxed her vigilance.
The sunshine in spring is warm, as the so-called: spring is lacking, autumn is sleepy, and summer is napping. Spring was the time of lack of energy, and at noon she gave the sheep to the dogs to graze, and she leaned on a slope and took a nap.
In a daze, she saw the white-haired old lady with the cane standing in front of her again, her face was unusually hideous, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You damn shrew, I'm going to kill you sooner or later!" After speaking, she looked up to the sky and laughed, and lowered her head to see that she was already a demon with a white face and long tongue and eyes like a lamp!
Although the little steel cannon was scared, he didn't mess up, he reached out to pull out the short whip in his waist, and his whole body was full of excitement, it turned out to be Nan Ke's dream!