Chapter 222: Hope for the Days (I)
The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom, and the peach red and willow green in the mountains in April are the season for farmers to raise seedlings, and it is also a good time to step into spring.
Li Jiaming is a twenty-filial brother, and his younger sister, who has been learning to paint for more than three years, said that he wanted to paint Yingshan Hong, and he wanted that kind of blockbuster, so he threw away the poverty alleviation work of a few families and began to think about how there was such a place. This place is not easy to find, one or two trees are everywhere, and there are large and large ones, but they are all on the mountains at an altitude of more than 1,000 meters, and the little sisters and their little arms and legs can't climb up.
After thinking about it for a long time, Li Jiaming drove a few little guys to Gaoqiao Township for the upper night. In his impression, there is a large area of Yingshan red here, and it is hot red when it is opened.
I really remember correctly, the off-road vehicle drove to the end of the machine plow road in the forest farm, and at a glance I saw a rice field on the edge of the mountain, and the blooming Yingshan was in full swing.
Several brothers and sisters got out of the car, Li Jiaming, who parked the car, helped the little sister to set up an easel and a small stool, and the pampered full sister had already pulled Jin Mei to run away with the camera, and they pooled money to buy three rolls of color film, just to make money by taking pictures when they wanted to come out to play.
"Brother Mao, two yuan for a photo, how many photos do you take?"
Before I started taking pictures, I couldn't wait to collect the money, and only the full sister could do it.
"Take a picture first"
"No, at least ten photos! I don't have any money now, I'll give it back to the house next time." ”
Anyway, I don't have to pay for it myself, Mao Yan nodded indifferently, and the blackmail was successful, and the happy Manmei yelled at Li Jiaming again.
"Fifth brother, Brother Mao Tong took twenty photos, how many photos did you take?"
There are 36 rolls of film in a roll of Lekai 135, and about 38 can be snapped, and the store at the entrance of the park sells 12 yuan / roll, and it becomes two yuan a piece in their hands, using the Konica automatic camera that the fourth uncle just bought, and the washing, washing, and printing must also be paid for by the fourth uncle. The film money of 36 yuan, after passing through their hands, becomes at least 220, these two little girls are very good! It is estimated that the little sister said that she wanted to come out to paint, and nine times out of ten she had no pocket money, so she came up with a reason to slander people.
Hey, the three sisters who are in the fifth grade, that is, the golden sister is simple, not so ghostly, but it's not much better, and they often eat ready-made.
Li Jiaming, who was happy, waved his hand and walked towards the mushroom greenhouse not far away. The hostess of this poor family surnamed Hu is Liu Motoqiu's first love. Li Jiaming had no intention of treating others as pawns and bargaining with Liu Benqiu, but he saw it on the list of poor households, and heard Xuequan's grandfather say that she had two daughters who were very good at reading, so he deliberately helped others and made her family's life a little better.
Since returning to this era, Li Jiaming has also begun to fear God and believe in reincarnation, thinking that he can come back to make up for the debt to his little sister and father.
Pushing open the door of the shed, Lao Hu, who was checking the fungus sticks, looked back and saw that it was Li Jiaming who was training them, so he quickly stood up and said enthusiastically: "Teacher Li, why are you here?"
Li Jiaming, who was full of smiles, hurriedly waved his hand and said humbly: "Master Hu, don't call me like that." If you call me Li Jiaming, you can do it, but don't call me teacher. ”
If he hadn't shown mercy, how would he have the money to grow shiitake mushrooms? People who grow shiitake mushrooms in the middle of the night and the next night have made money, and they can earn more than 10,000 yuan a year. After two years of hardship, the accounts in the house can be paid off.
Ancestor Bodhisattva blessed, after hiding outside for a few years, although he was fined tens of thousands of yuan, he finally gave birth to a cub! Now there is hope that the account can be paid off, and there is hope for this day!
"Sister Yan, go make tea, this is Teacher Li who trained us, and he borrowed the money for us to grow mushrooms. ”
Although the same enthusiastic hostess is old-fashioned and has a dark and thin complexion, she can vaguely see a little bit of the beauty of her youth between her eyebrows, which is worthy of Yanagimoto's first love.
"Hello Aunt Mao, make a few more cups, there are five or six of us. ”
"Hey"
Aunt Mao, who was already old-looking, agreed, and hurriedly went to make tea. This is a distinguished guest, more noble than the mother and uncle in the grandmother's house!
In the past few years, he has been hiding outside and giving birth to full cubs, and Mo Yu has sent all four girls in his mother's house, and he has not dared to come back for many years. finally gave birth to a full cub, and when she came back, she asked the township government to fine more than 40,000 yuan, and the money that the two in-laws had saved outside was not enough to pay the fine. If it weren't for the eldest brother and the second brother gritting their teeth, this mud house would have been demolished by the township government's gang for a short life.
Now it's okay, as soon as the mushrooms come out of the shed, you can pay off the accounts of the eldest brother and the second brother, and plant another season next year, and the accounts of the eldest and second uncles will also be paid off. After two or three years of hardship, I will supply the books of Huan Mei and Juanmei, and the big ones can be used for the small ones to read, and the life of the family will be better.
After a while, Li Jiaming, who was helping to check the fungus stick, took a sip of the chrysanthemum bean tea specially brewed by Aunt Mao, and continued to help with the inspection. The most taboo thing about growing shiitake mushrooms is miscellaneous fungus pollution, Li Jiaming they do foreign trade shiitake mushrooms, they can't be disinfected with pesticides during the growth period, and those found to be contaminated must be treated immediately, otherwise the infection is a large piece. Therefore, Li Jiaming and his purchase price are high, but the labor intensity is also high, and they have to stare at the fungus stick every day.
There are guests coming and they are distinguished guests, the hospitable Aunt Mao finished making tea, and hurriedly asked the second daughter who was reading at home to ride a bicycle to the countryside to buy meat and prepare to kill chickens and Zhang Luo for dinner. Everyone is a rural person, and we know that this season is the most bitter time, and if we eat a meal today, people may have to spend half a month tightly.
"Auntie, don't go grocery shopping. When Wenwen and Wenwen are finished, we have to go back, and a Cantonese guy comes to talk about business, and he can't eat here. ”
"How can this work? How can you come from afar without eating a meal?"
"Really, really. The last time the Cantonese came once, they didn't talk about it. This time, shiitake mushrooms are going to be listed, and the acquisition cannot be delayed any longer. You don't know, Jia Ming usually reads, and only takes care of things on weekends, if it weren't for Wenwen saying that he wanted to paint Yingshan Red today, he wouldn't have come here at all. ”
When the two were arguing, Li Jiaming had already helped Uncle Hu check the fungus stick and walked to the sun-dried grain ping.
Li Jiaming, who was laughing with Uncle Hu, saw the handsome girl who was about the same age as him next to Aunt Mao, and then looked at the two shy little girls who followed her and the little girl they were holding in their hands, and couldn't help but secretly curse the fuck of family planning now. A good family was fined by the government because he wanted to have a son. The countryside is not the city, and when the peasants are old and have no sons, who will give them their old age and send them to their deaths?
"Aunt Mao, don't be busy. You ask Uncle Hu, am I a polite person? Hey, you are Hu Juan, right?"
After a while, Hu Juan's slightly darkened and delicate face became red, and Uncle Hu next to him was stunned.