The reed was bought, and Wang Changsuo's family was busy opening it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the idle yard where they lived, there were several shelves for beating reed foil, and they went to work at normal times, and when they were free, Ma Huien took his two eldest daughters to pick reeds, Wang Changsuo took his eldest son to play reeds, and Wang Guiyong led Wang Xiaoye to play on the side.

There are also a lot of helpers: the little aunt Wang Cuixia and the eldest aunt Jing Huangai also come over from time to time to help pick reeds;

Grandfather Wang Tingshuo, uncle Wang Changzhu, and uncle Wang Changkai all set up a reed foil shelf, and before work or after eating at night, it was not very dark, so they played for a while.

This made Lamei very moved: It's really a brother who fights tigers, and fathers and sons go into battle! Don't look at the usual noisy and noisy, if it's really about to get to the matter, it's still not close to four fingers.

In addition to being overjoyed, he took six more nests and handed them to his mother, and asked his mother to send someone to send them to the eldest aunt.

The little aunt and uncle have it, and it is impossible to tell the eldest aunt if you don't give it to the eldest aunt. I have this ability, and when I use people, I want to coax the whole family to be happy.

Food is the most expensive when you are hungry, don't look at just one, you can make the "cooing" stomach quiet for half a day. Jing Huan was so moved that he spared no effort to help.

Ma Huien is also grateful for her family's help, and the relationship between the two is increasing day by day. What's more, the separation of the family is the business of the elderly, and he has been blessed by misfortune, but he has been gifted by the white-haired grandmother. There was no mention of the separation.

Lamei is also busy. She had to raise money to buy nails, and she also had to give Wang Dabelly five yuan of pickles every day.

Nail Lamei was bought in a previous life. Depending on the length, the price fluctuates around one yuan and anise.

Although it is three or four cents more expensive than in reality, the money can be saved. Because the price difference between the price in the previous life and the reality is more than ten times. The same is true of money, a dime in reality can top a dollar in a previous life.

Hardware is expensive in reality because of the lack of iron and steel products in five or eight years. In this way, it is more possible to save money by buying nails in previous lives.

In this way, she also spent all the money in Lamei's hand, causing her to run around every day for the five yuan of pickle money in Wang Da's belly.

There was no other business, in order to raise money, I had to make use of the market near Wangdian Village, and rushed to the market every day to sell the small old clothes in my hand. Since there were no new goods and not many sales, at the end of the day, it was just enough to buy pickles for Wang Da's belly.

Wang Da's belly was beaten on an idle piece of land on the team, one Luo a day. People felt strange, especially inexplicable that he was beaten alone. When asked him, he just smiled and said:

"I called a friend, and people didn't want to let me say, you guys will be bored for a while, and then you will know whose it is. ”

He can't hide it from the captain, because he has to use the land on the team, and he has to ask the captain for leave if he doesn't work. had to say that it was for the divine family, in order to earn ten catties of cornmeal a day, and asked Wang Guilan to keep it secret for him.

Because the white-haired grandmother often secretly gave food to the team, Wang Guilan was sure that the Shen's family was on the eleventh team, and if she could give it to the team, she could give it to a certain person. If you can give food, you can give something else. It's like giving Wu Yi'er and the old horse monkey cotton tops.

Wang Guilan understood: This is God's family who pity him for eating a lot of food, and let him work hard to earn food to eat. The gods all take care of him, and one of them is on the team, and they will give him the green light for whatever they say. So he designated a piece of idle land on the edge of the village for him to use.

Wang Changsuo also heard about Wang's big belly and saw the billet in the field. I once wondered if it was for myself. But Lamei didn't say it, and Wang Da Belly didn't talk about it, and he only guessed.

Now he believed everything Lamei said thoroughly. The white-haired grandmother does take good care of the family, and she does what she says.

The fact that two bikes sold for seventy-five dollars is a good proof of that. The affairs of the divine family are not something that he can know as an ordinary peasant, so he doesn't ask about the billet making.

Rushed to a market, sold two bicycles, and bought a cart of reeds, Wang Changsuo also knew Lamei's clever mouth. Whatever you buy, you are willing to take her with you.

"Lamei, if you are free tomorrow, I want you to follow me to buy bricks. I've already told the captain that the bike is ready. ”

"Godfather, tomorrow afternoon! After eating at noon, it is better to drive the ox cart on the team, and bring a cart when you return. ”

"What if you can't buy it?"

"No, I've heard, the bricks on the kilns can't be sold. ”

After lunch the next day, the father and daughter set off with the ox cart on the team.

The kiln is ten miles away from Wangdian Village, and the old ox cart will go back and forth for half a day, pulling back 2,000 bricks, and you have to turn back several times.

Looking at the annoyed old cow who was walking step by step, Lamei suddenly had an idea:

"Godfather, like our car, how many bricks can be loaded in one trip?"

"It's only five or six hundred, and the old cow can't pull it. ”

"Two thousand bricks, three or four trips?"

"No, if you don't say that repairing a house and building a house is a hard work, a billet, a brick, I don't know how many times I poured my hands before I got on the wall. ”

"That's too slow, isn't it? I'll ask the white-haired grandmother to help us transport it back. When loading the car, you don't have to say anything about it. ”

In the year of the Great Famine, people were half hungry and half of their intestines were hungry, and even if they replenished a nest head every day, their energy was far from enough.

The cattle are also fed insufficiently, they are skinny, and every step they take, it seems to exhaust all their strength.

Lamei couldn't bear to let her father drive the old ox cart back and forth, which was time-consuming and energy-consuming. You have the convenience of having a space passage, so why not take advantage of it!

Anyway, the "white-haired grandmother" has already been rumored by people, and if you add a little more fantasy, it won't be a big hindrance!

Wang Changsuo didn't say anything more. He knew that this child could communicate with the white-haired grandmother, and if he really had to pull it back, he could save two days.

After the cashier of the kiln yard counts the stacks, he does not care about the buyer and lets the buyer load the car himself. After pulling, count the empty fresh stacks, and the transaction is completed.

After the brick stacks were counted, Wang Changsuo loaded them into the car one by one. Lamei people are small and can't move, so they can only take them one by one. When my father turned around and lined up in the car, he hurriedly collected a few stacks in the space.

When the car was full, the two thousand bricks were also loaded. The fresh brick stacks prove it all.

"One cart and it was gone?" the brick factory cashier opened his mouth wide in surprise when he came to verify it.

"It's done. You count the brick stacks, but you don't have much to fit. Wang Changsuo pointed to the fresh imprints he had vacated and said.

It was indeed a stack of 2,000 bricks. The buyer doesn't say less, how can the seller call this real. The cashier waved his hand and let the buyer on the road.

An old ox cart, even if it had six carriage boards, could not have been able to hold 2,000 bricks! The curious cashier followed him, stayed at home, and personally counted the stacks of bricks that had been stacked by Wang Changlock, two thousand, not much for one and not a lot for each.

"This ox cart is amazing!" the cashier scratched his scalp, full of suspicion.