But after all, Old Man Shen has lived for most of his life, and he has never seen any ups and downs before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Not to mention, when I was driving the mule cart, I heard the three female dolls muttering in the back. Of course, most of the time it is the girl with the short ear-length hair who is chattering vigorously, and occasionally the girl with a pungent fragrance will echo two sentences. After listening to this, Old Man Shen also saw that the female intellectual, who was unabashedly excluded by Zhao Qingru, was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

For this reason, Old Man Shen sighed a little helplessly. Hey, there are a few more babies who don't make people worry.

"Uncle Shen, just take it. Actually, the six of us didn't mean anything. ”

"Yes, you can take it. Lu Yingchun also hurriedly spoke.

"This meat ......" Old man Shen hesitated for a moment, but finally took the meat from Zhao Qingru's hand and said, "Go back and let your aunt stew, and I can count it as adding a bowl of dishes to you." ”

The speed of the big ferry was not fast, and it took a quarter of an hour to move slowly from one end of the ferry to the other. Qingshuihu Village is not far from the reservoir ferry, and the walk is half an hour at most. This time, Si Tian and Li Yuehong did not take Old Man Shen's hitchhiker again, but chose to walk with Xie Wenle to Qingshuihu Village.

Before separating from Zhao Qingru, Si Tian and Li Yuehong directly took the bag of cornmeal in the subsidized grain, and left ten catties of rice and fifteen catties of potatoes and sweet potatoes on the mule cart.

"How do I feel that Si Tian didn't have any good intentions?" Lu Yingchun lay on Zhao Qingru's shoulder and muttered quietly.

I really didn't have any good intentions. Zhao Qingru let out a chuckle and joked, "Yingchun, do you want to make a bet?"

"Bet on what?"

"Isn't there still two bags of rations, so let's bet on which one the flower will choose in a while?"

Lu Yingchun glanced at Zhao Qingru: "You are stupid to me?" ”

"Actually, there is another possibility. When Tian Xue on the side passed by Zhao Qingru and Lu Yingchun, he interjected in a low voice.

"Hey, you three, do you really think you're the son of Miss Qianjin? Don't always let people wait for you!" Zhao Xiaohua, who climbed into the mule cart early, saw that Zhao Qingru had been inked for a long time, and she didn't get on the mule cart, so she immediately raised her voice and shouted.

"How could you choose ......" Lu Yingchun's volume increased slightly, and then lowered his voice again, "How can a person like her, who always cares about taking advantage of others, be willing to suffer?"

"Therefore, it is very likely that they are unwilling to divide life and death, and want to get together and start a gang. ”

"Dream!" Lu Yingchun said almost through gritted teeth.

Whether it's a daydream or not, you'll find out in a moment.

After Zhao Qingru got into the mule cart, the long whip in the hand of the old man Shen who was sitting in front of him was volleyed in the air, and the mule and horse ran up on the rugged mountain path. The mountain road is rugged and cratered, like the surface of the moon, with one hole after another. It's also a shame that it hasn't rained recently, otherwise it's muddy. In other words, it doesn't necessarily matter how good it doesn't rain if it doesn't rain, it is dusty, and it doesn't take long for Zhao Qingru to have a thin layer of yellow sand on his face.

No wonder Old Man Shen kindly reminded him before driving the mule cart, if there is a scarf, it is best to wrap a layer.

As a result, Zhao Qingru was four, but after sitting on the mule cart for more than half an hour, they were like glutinous rice Lantern Festival rolled over brown sugar one by one.

No wonder, it is always said that if you want to get rich, you must first build roads. What a wise saying.

Zhao Qingru, who realized that something was wrong, although he put the backpack and futon under his buttocks early, he was still very ecstatic. The only fortunate thing is that after three quarters of an hour, it can be regarded as arriving at the destination Shenjiawa Village. Shenjiawa Village is divided into three villages: Shangwan Village, Shenjia Village and Xiawa Village, and the village office is in Shenjia Village.

Zhao Qingru's eldest brother Zhao Qingshan belongs to Xiawa Village, which is the innermost part of the village.

When Zhao Qingru arrived in the village, it was October 20, 76, and the frost fell two days later. In Dongou Province, two seasons of rice are planted every year, early rice is planted in March of the lunar calendar, sowing in mid-April of the solar calendar, planting seedlings in early May, late July and early August, harvesting before the Mid-Autumn Festival at the latest, followed by transplanting of late rice. That is, the double robbery, which generally must be finished before the beginning of autumn. By late October and November, the late rice will be harvested.

Zhao Qingru's time to come to Shenjiawa Village was "grasped" well, and it would be time to harvest late rice in a few days at most. It can be said that the time to test Zhao Qingru is coming.

Xu was informed in advance, knowing that today Old Man Shen went to the countryside to pick up new educated youth, and under the old locust tree, which seemed to be at least more than a hundred years old, there were many people sitting in twos and threes.

"Good girl, why are there three girls this time?"

"Hey, what did I say before?"

"What did you say before?"

"Okay, okay, there's nothing wrong with the girl. ”

"Of course, who doesn't know that you have a lazy old son at home who doesn't ask for a daughter-in-law. ”

……

"Xiao Ru, that tree just now is a camphor tree. The trunk of such a thick tree must have been hundreds of years. Lu Yingchun, who was sitting on the mule cart, glanced back at the big tree at the entrance of the village and asked curiously.

"Little girl, good eyesight. That camphor tree is the guardian tree of the village, and according to the older generation, it has been at least 200 years old. Old man Shen steadily parked the mule cart in front of a small courtyard, and the wall of the small courtyard was still painted with a slogan, "Here, this is the office of the village committee." I'll eat it at home at noon in a while, and I'll ask your aunt to stew the meat. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Shen. ”

Xu heard the movement outside the house, and Shen Nan, the accountant who was transcribing the work in the house, walked out of the house.

"Third grandfather, you're back. ”

"Nan'er, don't be busy with the things at hand, go and call your grandfather and two uncles, this year's new intellectuals have arrived. By the way, I will send this meat to you three / milk, and eat it at home at noon. By the way, call your eldest brother Qingshan again, and say that his sister is here. ”

"Hey. Shen Nan took the meat and responded. Before leaving the courtyard, he glanced back at Zhao Qingru and the four, obviously not very satisfied with the four educated youths arranged in the village this year.

After a while, in the small office of the village committee, there were two more middle-aged men and an old man who looked older than Old Man Shen. After being introduced, Zhao Qingru and the four learned that the old man was currently the oldest in Shenjiawa Village and lived in Shangwan Village. As for the seniority, he is a generation higher than Old Man Shen. As for the two middle-aged men, the one with a goatee is the son of the old man Shen, named Shen Lijiang, who lives in Shenjia Village. The other is Shen Liyang, who lives in Xiawa Village.

"The general situation of that village, I also briefly told the four of you on the way here. Although the village is indeed a little off, the access is not so convenient, and the arable land is too much and not too much. But relying on the mountains and water, as long as you are diligent, you will not be hungry. As for how to arrange ......"

Before Old Man Shen finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed outside.

"Ru'er?"