", Chunhua, your bud corn cob is so big, white and flowery!" Zhang Daman gasped and shouted vulgarly, shaking the towering bud stalks.

"Fuck Nyima's, it's lighter, it's hit your ass!" replied to the same vulgar widow Li Chunhua.

"The first time I broke the corn cob in the bud valley, why is your corn cob so big and so soft?

"Nyima, don't be so fierce, you're in a hurry to reincarnate, you've hit the old lady!!" Chunhua shouted.

"Hold the grass, this year's harvest is great, your corn cob is white and big. ”

About a quarter of an hour, after the storm, Zhang Daman lifted his pants, spit out a few mouthfuls of saliva, "Bah, ......" and said scoldingly, ", sip Lao Tzu's hair, Chunhua, your corn cob is really good!"

Li Chunhua's cheeks were ruddy, her clothes were tidied up, her hair was messy, and she was also patting the dirt and corn whiskers on her body, her face was flushed with spring tides, and she said coquettishly: "You are too good at getting it, the corn cobs have been pinched off." ”

"Damn, you still blame me, break a bud valley, your fucking legs are around my waist, and your waist is going to be bent for you. Zhang Daman stretched his muscles, broke off a corn cob from the corn stalk, and after peeling the shell, the white corn kernels were exposed.

Li Chunhua picked up the back basket that was crooked next to her, and the back basket contained a small half-broken corn cob, and asked while breaking the corn cob, "Where is your son?"

Zhang Daman took a deep breath, thinking back to the thousand yuan he had blackmailed from Yang Ronghua this morning, and thinking about his childhood self Zhang Xiaoman, "Hehe, sent to school!"

"Reading?" Li Chunhua almost didn't laugh, "What's the use of reading, it's a waste of money." ”

In this era, especially in Shiyi Village, they don't respect reading very much, and they all feel that reading is useless.

Zhang Daman smiled secretly, "It's really long hair, short knowledge, and if he doesn't study, what can he do? Who didn't say that an army without culture is a stupid army." ”

Li Chunhua rolled her eyes, "What's the matter? You plan to marry me and help you raise your son?"

"Marry you?" Zhang Daman's eyes widened, he stood up stiffly like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and threw the shelled corn cob in his hand into Li Chunhua's back basket vigorously.

Nima's, shouldn't this woman really think that Lao Tzu wants to marry her as a wife?

Today, I sent Zhang Xiaoman to report to school, completed the enrollment procedures, went around in circles, and slipped into Li Chunhua's bud valley.

In his own soft grinding and hard bubbles, with all kinds of dirty and obscene behaviors, rhetoric and teasing, he finally let Li Chunhua give in, and broke corn cobs with him in the bud valley.

But in my conscience, this morning, Zhang Daman was just commanding the lower half of the mind, and now, it is the mind commanding the lower body.

For the happiness of the lower body, how can it be possible to marry the widow Li Chunhua!

Besides, he and Li Chunhua just take what they need, thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger, a widow like Li Chunhua in the age of a tiger and a wolf, after her husband died, she didn't remarry, and it was normal to have needs.

And Zhang Daman is different, he returned from rebirth in 2018, back to this golden age, how can he cut himself off on this widow, isn't that a capsized boat in the gutter?

"I never said I wanted to marry you, right?" Zhang Daman rolled his eyes and asked very seriously.

Li Chunhua was stunned for a moment, threw the back basket off her back at once, crossed her waist and shouted: "Zhang Daman, do you try it again? Do you think that the old lady is easy to bully? When you finish your work and lift your pants, nothing happens?"

Zhang Daman grinned, "Chunhua, don't worry, how can I be such a person?

"Zhang Daman, you brute!" Li Chunhua was heartbroken when she heard this, where was the man in front of her who was still affectionate just now, and the good words were as sweet as honey into her heart.

She jumped over, raised her hand, and slapped Zhang Daman's cheek.

Zhang Daman grabbed her firmly like iron tongs and put it in the air, his face was as cold as an iceberg in the cold winter moon, and he said word by word: "Li Chunhua, listen well, in my life, I will not let women slap me in the face, nor will I let women become my burden!"

After speaking, he spread his hand, kicked away the corn stalks, broke two of them with a "click", and walked straight out of the bud valley.

Li Chunhua stiffened, she gritted her teeth, but she was helpless, facing Zhang Daman's back, she roared loudly: "Zhang Daman, you are not a human, you will regret it!"

The only thing that Lao Tzu regrets is that he lived too much in his previous life, swallowing everything and taking harmony as the most important thing, vividly interpreting the image of an honest peasant!

In this life, Lao Tzu is here to fill those regrets and make up for those regrets.

Who told Lao Tzu to break corn on the cob with you once in the bud valley to marry you?

The one who regrets it is not me, it will be you!

Walking out of the bud valley, Zhang Daman walked on the country road, blackmailed 1,000 yuan from Yang Ronghua, paid Zhang Xiaoman's tuition and miscellaneous fees, spent 65 yuan, bought some stationery, homework books and other school supplies, spent 10 yuan, and left 925 yuan.

In this era, free nine-year compulsory education has not yet been implemented, and students have to pay tuition and miscellaneous fees to study.

Where is the way out? Zhang Daman looked at the mountains towering in front of him, and he looked very melancholy!

The land is so barren that most farmers don't have the money to buy fertilizer, usually by mixing the manure from the livestock pens with weeds and other farm fertilizers.

With the memory of his previous life, most of the land in Shiyi Village became mulberry seedling land.

There is nothing to do with other agricultural developments in Shiyi Village, but after the government implemented the policy of planting mulberry trees, most of the families in every household stopped planting buds, but planted mulberry trees instead!

Sericulture!

An idea poured into Zhang Daman's mind, if before the government implemented the policy, he would plant mulberry and silkworms on his own land in Shiyi Village, and earn a dividend of the times first and get the first pot of gold.

These farmers have no other ability, but they have one of the biggest abilities - to follow the trend!

Once you see someone doing something to make money, you can immediately follow the trend, draw a scoop with a gourd, and follow the trend!

If Zhang Daman used the information he had in advance in his previous life to seize the opportunity, and when these farmers realized that they would follow the trend and return to farming to raise mulberry and silkworms, at that time, Zhang Daman, whether it was technology or disk, would have matured.

Especially if you have money, you can do whatever you want, and you can make a lot of money by planting mulberry and buying mulberry leaves from those farmers and raising silkworms in large areas and in large quantities.

Thinking of this, Zhang Daman seemed to see the mountains of gold and silver, indeed, in the previous life, many farmers in Shiyi Village did not make a fortune by planting bud grains, but followed the policy dividends, returned to farming and raised silkworms, and changed their family circumstances.