Shiyi Village, Dongshantou, is a green bamboo forest, green bamboo stands upright, even in winter, bamboo leaves are still verdant.

Next to the bamboo forest, there is a swamp-like land with perennial water puddles, and in the water puddles, sometimes there are loaches and pheasants, because this water depression is very similar to the paddy field.

Land like this, known for its karst landforms, is rare, with this green bamboo forest on its back, and dry corn stalks piled up next to the water depression.

"Nyima's, what a big loach......"

Xiang Guoyuan, the village party secretary, stood shirtless, standing next to the water depression, under the corn stalks, Li Fengxian kept scolding.

"Hey,, it's winter, loach, you big mountain cannon ......"

"Nima coin, hurry up, you are embarrassed to say, in the winter, ask the old lady to come out and catch the loach, and the old lady will freeze to death......" Li Fengxian reached out and grabbed a fat loach and poured it into his own fish basket, and the loach drilled a few times in the fish basket, shaking so much that the fish basket was about to turn out.

Xiang Guoyuan grabbed the raised puddle with both hands, eager to squeeze out the water from the puddle, "It's been a few days, I've suffocated Lao Tzu!"

"Ah, the loach is so big, I can't even catch it with one hand, I can't swallow it in one bite, and I can......'t swallow it in one bite."

"You stinky bitch, your ability to catch loaches is getting more and more proficient, in the winter, you can catch big loaches, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, such a big loach can't feed you!"

The corn stalks were swaying, almost as tall as a man, and they were about to be overturned by their loaches.

This puddle of water, originally few people came, plus there was a green bamboo forest to cover it, and it was hiding behind the corn stalk pile, no one would pay attention at all.

After a quarter of an hour or so, stepping on the muddy puddle and splashing with dirty water, the loach lay in the fish basket, motionless.

After slowing down, Li Fengxian packed up the fish basket, fiddled with the soft loach to Guoyuan, and grinned while lifting his pants, "Cool, right?"

"Nyima's, your waist is about to break, and you are too capable. Li Fengxian put on that angry purple thick coat, which Yang Ronghua bought for her from the county seat, and when she wore it, she looked even more enchanting and plump.

Xiang Guoyuan lit a cigarette and took a big puff, the smoke ring was swirling in front of him, squinting his eyes slightly, and looking at Li Fengxian with a smile, it was really full of charm and too feminine.

"Eh, look at it, my eyes are about to fall out. Li Fengxian coquettishly threw a wink at Xiang Guoyuan, almost missing Xiang Guoyuan's soul.

"Damn, you're getting more and more moisturized!" Xiang Guoyuan vulgarly praised Li Fengxian.

Li Fengxian's face suddenly fell, "Hmph, what's it like to moisturize, it's not smooth, it's not that you are aging fast." ”

Xiang Guoyuan leaned over, took a puff of cigarette, spit a smoke ring at Li Fengxian, and pinched her buttocks, "Tsk, heart and liver baby, who dares to provoke you and make you angry?" Tell me, I'll kill him!"

"Oh, you're going to die, don't mess around. Li Fengxian jumped up like a cat's paw stuck into the fire and was frightened, slapped Xiang Guoyuan with his hand, rolled his eyes, glared at him, and said angrily, "Who else can say it, you can't do anything to him, I really don't know if you can take care of something with this book!"

I'll go!

Xiang Guoyuan's face was bewildered with a capital letter, as if he had been poured feces and urine on him by his beloved woman, and slapped him with a loud and crisp slap, he rolled up his sleeves, widened his eyes, and threw the cigarette that only left the butt butt on the ground, and asked angrily: "In Shiyi Village, there is no one that Lao Tzu can't manage, you name it, I will kill him immediately!"

"Our family, since Lao Wang's self-reserved land next door was snatched away by the Zhang Daman, he has been depressed all day long, like losing his soul. As the village party secretary, you can't even cure such a Diao people, and you are bragging in front of me. Li Fengxian said in a sneering manner.

As soon as he heard Zhang Daman, even if Xiang Guoyuan was angry, he didn't feel a little restrained, but in front of Li Fengxian, how could he lose face, he slapped his swollen face and became fat, patted his chest and said: "I thought it was a big deal, don't worry, I will take back that piece of land for you tomorrow." ”

Li Fengxian was overjoyed in her heart, but she said disdainfully: "Don't, last time you were beaten by that Diao Min for fighting for land, and you blackmailed 1,500 yuan, who doesn't know that Diao Min is ruthless!"

Xiang Guoyuan packed the ticket and said: "This time, you will put 10,000 hearts, in order to deal with Zhang Daman, a Diao Min, I have made no less effort, and I went to the county town to find a few practitioners, these days, they should be almost there, when the time comes, you must teach this damn Diao Min a good lesson, and I will take this evil breath for you." ”

As he spoke, he stood behind Li Fengxian and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, with a look of affection.

Li Fengxian asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"Hehe, it's not true, is it boiled? When did we disappoint you after so many years of fish-like relationship?"

"I'm going to die, hate it, don't touch ......"

……

Approaching the end of the year, Zhang Daman's plan to plant mulberry and raise silkworms, the preliminary work is ready, everything is ready, just waiting for the spring of the next year.

During this time, he hired people to transport some farm manure to the land and buried it in the soil, in Shiyi Village, the land is extremely barren, not only that, but most farmers have no money to buy fertilizer.

What can fertilize the land, except for the farmhouse fertilizer that is a mixture of livestock feces and urine, is that the weeds and straws in the land rot and turn waste into fertilizer.

Transporting some farm fertilizer to the land to make the land more fertile, that is all Zhang Daman's work in the coming year, planting mulberry seedlings, waiting for mulberry seedlings to grow, and picking mulberry leaves is the key to achieving his prosperity by raising silkworms.

Don't be slacking off!

After the preparations were completed, he had nothing to do, and he was waiting for the New Year and the Spring Festival at the end of the year, so he could finally stop, take a breath, and rest for a while.

In the warm winter sun, spreading the warm sunshine, Zhang Daman moved a stool, lay on the stool, crossed his legs, and shook rhythmically.

With his hands under his head, he looks idle and lazy.

Such days really made Zhang Daman almost "wet" to pass away, and the widow Li Chunhua popped up in his mind from time to time, mother, it was really uncomfortable to hold back. Thinking of Li Chunhua's plump figure, the pleasure of catching a big white fish, and the madness of breaking corn on the cob, hiss~ Why don't you go to Li Chunhua to play a "regular season"?

However, I thought of Qin Lin again, as pure as flawless white jade, that smile, stunningly beautiful, and shy appearance, enough to make any man impulsive.