Chapter 096: The Great White Face Grinds Up!

The donkey seller is also an old man, in his sixties, and he doesn't have anything to say, and he heard no more than five sentences from the old man in the whole process, three of which are still medium, and the old man is also interesting, took Wen Xu's money, squatted on the ground and counted almost five times, each of which was carefully checked against the sky, and then carefully received it in the waist, and then squeezed out a smile on Wen Xu's face and turned around to leave. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Whose tank does this one belong to?" Wen Xu suddenly remembered something and asked, pointing to the tank at the door.

"Old Qintou, how do you sell your tank?" Lao Gui immediately called back the old man who walked out of the door.

The old man turned his head and saw that it was Wen Xu who wanted to buy it, and said directly: "If you want a small tank, two hundred one, and a big one three hundred and five!"

Wen Xu heard that the price was okay, so he said: "Bring me two small jars, I want the kind with lids, if there are jars with pickles, I also want a few!"

Lao Qin turned his head and said, "There are seventy-five jars of pickles, the waist is so big, and the height is so high," he said, stretched out his hand and gestured.

"Bring me eight or nine!" Wen Xu said.

"That's it, I'll send you home in two days!" Lao Qin heard that Wen Xu wanted a lot, so he directly proposed a door-to-door delivery service.

Wen Xu heard that it was exactly what he wanted, or he would have to transport it back by car, how troublesome it was, the old man saved a lot of effort by delivering the goods to the village himself.

"I'll make up a plan for the pickle jar again!" Wen Xu said.

Wen Shigui was a little puzzled when he heard that Wen Xu wanted to buy so many pickle jars: "What do you kid want so many pickle jars for?"

Wen Xu explained: "What else can you do? Naturally, it's pickles!"

"Do you need so much?" the old man who had been standing next to him and had been dumb couldn't listen to it anymore.

Wen Xu said: "It's not much, I'm going to pickle a little of each, and I have to have a little bit of salted goose eggs, sweet garlic, sauerkraut, snow cabbage, etc."

"Yes, I forgot, you kid has a lot of spare work!" Wen Shigui heard that Wen Xu was going to pickle so many pickles by himself, and immediately waved his hand twice, indicating that he had heard enough, and he was already laissez-faire for people like Wen Xu.

Wen Xu wrote his address on the cigarette paper handed over by Lao Qin and transferred it to Lao Qin, who picked up the note and went out without saying much.

Wen Xu was just about to leave, but Lao Gui spoke and began to teach Wen Xu how to train a donkey like Shi Huayan.

Lao Gui said: "This donkey is strong, but there are also skills in calling, you can't fight too much, but you can't not fight, how did the stubborn donkey come about, isn't it the character of the donkey, like this kind of stone flower eye is the best on the donkey, you can only hit gently, let it feel your mind, but you can't resist its kind of stubbornness......."

Wen Xu listened to Lao Gui tell him about the donkey training scripture, but unfortunately he couldn't understand what the old man said at all, so he couldn't stop nodding haha.

Wen Shigui is also an old man, so that the oversized animal next to him heard a little understood, nodded incessantly, and could ask some questions from time to time.

After Wen Xu and Lao Gui handed over, the brothers led the donkey out of the door, Wen Xu drove the car here, and the donkey was driven by Wen Shigui.

The shape of the brothers' return trip is very attractive, a donkey walks next to a continental patrol, a cart and a donkey are moving at a turtle speed, and from time to time a branch sticks out from the mainland patrol car, and it is thrown on the donkey's back from time to time. I don't know how many passers-by I wiped out the eyes of passers-by along the way, and it didn't take much time to get to the town, but it took the brothers almost half a day to drive the donkey back to the village.

"Uncle Xu, second uncle, what kind of donkey did you two buy here, like a thin reed pole?"

Wu Lan, Yuangang's daughter-in-law, who was struggling blindly at the entrance of the village, saw Wen Xu and Wen Shigui driving such a donkey back, and she almost died of laughter.

If you want to say that this Wu Lan is an explosive person, at home, she is the master of one and the other, and she trains her husband like a third grandson. Training her husband, Wen Xu can hear it when she squats in the east of the village.

However, although this woman has a hot temper, she is not stupid, she knows who can offend in the village and who she can't provoke, so when she treats Wen Shigui and Wen Xu, she has a good face, and now she is amusing with her usual joking tone.

Wen Shigui glared: "What do you know, you have to be lucky if you want to buy this donkey, don't look at this donkey, but the trailer grinding is first-class."

"I don't look like it! Even if I kill it, I don't have a few taels of meat, like a sick donkey!" Wu Lan shook her head in disbelief.

"If you understand it, you won't be Wu Lan" Yuangen's daughter-in-law, who was snorting melon seeds next to her, immediately joked: "If you have a good eye, can you fancy the wood of Yuangang?"

Wu Lan immediately replied with a smile: "You know a fart, you can't see it when our family is not woody!

Wu Lan's spicy answer caused a burst of laughter among the women who watched the excitement, everyone knew when Wu Lan said it at that time, and there was nothing that these women in the countryside dared not say.

The nephew and daughter-in-law made a meat joke, Wen Shigui is also an elder no matter what he says, and he is not good for the opposite sex to stay any longer, so he continued to drive the donkey to Wen Xu's yard, Wen Xu was even less interested in listening to a group of little daughters-in-law making jokes about their bed brothers, and drove the car back to his yard.

Wen Shigui drove the donkey to the door and asked Wen Xu in the yard, "Is there anything to grind and try?"

Wen Xu was naturally prepared: "It's just right, I have prepared dozens of catties of wheat here, just waiting for this guy to come back and grind for me!"

"What is the use of grinding so much wheat?" Wen Shigui asked curiously.

There is nothing to hide about this, Wen Xu opened his mouth and said directly: "First, I have no noodles to eat at home, and secondly, I also said that I want to make bread for the children, how can I do it without noodles!"

"You just do it!" Wen Shigui stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Xu: "If you don't do a good job, you can toss these things, the machine-ground noodles are so good and white, you can't eat them if others can eat them, you have to go to the stone grind!"

"This is life, I can't tell you about it! So, wait for my bread to be ready, please come and taste it to see if it is delicious that I made, or if it is delicious bought on the street" After Wen Xu finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the pot house, seeing that the second brother did not follow, he took out a small half bag of about thirty catties of wheat from the space.

Wen Shigui saw Wen Xu enter the house, and opened his mouth to shout, "Where is the splint sleeve?"

The so-called splint sleeve is a human-shaped wooden frame that is placed on the neck of the animal, with a rope, usually with a soft cushion to prevent injury to the animal, which is indispensable for the grinding of the animal.

"It's all in the mill!" replied Wen Xu.

Leading the donkey to the mill, Wen Shigui remembered another thing: "Have you washed it?"

At this time, Wen Xu came out of the pot house with the bag: "Wash, as soon as the mill is good, I will brush the big mill from head to toe, and now I can't find any dust!"

The brothers went to the mill again, and Wen Shigui put the donkey on the splint cover, hung the leashes on both sides of the mill, and then motioned for Wen Xu to pour some wheat from his pocket into the grinding hole.

"Add a little, add a little more, what is your little wheat with such a heavy grind!" Wen Shigui was a little blind, and directly took the scoop in Wen Xu's hand, scooped up most of the wheat and poured it directly into the grinding hole.

"That's it!"

After speaking, Wen Shigui shouted at the big brown donkey: Drive! The big brown donkey obediently began to spin with the grinding plate, and for the first time in the brand-new mill, there was a slight hissing sound from the friction of the grinding plate stone, and after a while, the white flour fell down the gap between the grinding teeth, the flour of the first road is not white, and it is easy to see the color of the wheat husk in your hand, but this is only temporary, and after returning to the cage and grinding it again a few times, the wheat will grind more finely, and these skin colors will be less.

"It's too coarse!" Wen Shigui looked at Wen Xu's wheat now, and didn't look at his mouth at all and said: "There are three or four more times to talk about the upper entrance, and after grinding, you have to make a sieve."

Wen Xu patted the rough face on his hand and smiled: "It's okay, I have time anyway!"

Wen Shigui didn't hear this, and drove the donkey around the mill to continue grinding the flour, and after grinding the grinding disc to the flour trough, he started grinding a second time, and Wen Shigui handed the donkey to Wen Xu's hand.

"You try it, if there is something to find a baby to call me!" Wen Shigui still has a lot of things at home, naturally it is impossible to spend time with Wen Xu's egg to grind flour here and play, grinding to the second crop The old man is patient, if it weren't for Wen Xu, Wen Shigui might not be able to help in a hurry.

"It's okay, second brother, you go and get busy with you, I'm okay here!" Wen Xu watched the whole process, and didn't think there was anything difficult, didn't he just yell at the donkey from time to time, and then add some material to the grinding hole, what's so difficult about this?

Wen Shigui heard this, and after snorting at Wen Xu, he turned around and pushed open the door of the mill and walked out.

Changed to Wen Xu to drive the donkey by himself, and the donkey didn't move without driving twice.

"I said don't do this for me! Be careful with the whip in my hand!" Wen Xu said as soon as he saw that the donkey had not run two laps without running two laps, and immediately shook the whip in his hand in front of the donkey.

"Ah...... Ahh

The donkey was not frightened by Wen Xu, but howled at the top of his throat.

To say that Wen Xu is also a representative of the owner of human nature, even if he is a servant animal, he is very particular, although he doesn't like the appearance of this donkey, but he can't be bad if he buys it back.

When I heard the donkey's call, I immediately thought if the donkey was hungry, after all, I hadn't let the donkey eat grass for a long time.

As the saying goes, the emperor is not bad for hungry soldiers, and Wen Xu feels that he is a reasonable person. Thinking of this, he untied the splint, took the donkey's reins and let it graze!

Who knew that he slept like this, until the sun went down, and if it weren't for the scum in the courtyard being smashed by the Dark Lord like killing pigs, Wen Xu would still be asleep.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Wen Xu realized that the sun had already set, and there was almost no one in sight in the yard, so he immediately went out of the yard and wanted to bring the donkey back.

Who knows if this product is addicted to eating or what, no matter how Wen Xu pulls the reins, this product always raises its head to face Wen Xu, and Wen Xu turns it also turns and keeps a face-to-face posture.

"Damn, you kid owe K, don't you?" Wen Xu's patience finally ran out, and he waved the whip in his hand and hit the donkey's ass hard.

"Ah...... Ahh

The donkey immediately barked, and now he didn't need to turn his head at Wen Xu, but directly aimed his butt at Wen Xu, and stretched out his hind hooves to kick Wen Xu.

Fortunately, Wen Xu was clever and prepared, and the donkey's set was too obvious, and Wen Xu's three feet were dodged by Wen Xu, of course, the whip in Wen Xu's hand was not idle, and he greeted the donkey, so the small mill kept hearing the sound of the donkey calling people, which was very exciting like singing a big play.

When it was so dark that he couldn't see anything, Wen Xu let the donkey go, led it to the grassland of Qinglongwa, and let it go to graze, preparing to clean it up tomorrow.