Shen Yunfang thought about whether to get the chickens to the hillside to raise, anyway, she had to go up the mountain every day to feed the pigs and get the chickens up, so as not to delay anything. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I just think that it is now the end of September, and the weather will be cold after waiting for more than a month, and if the chickens are raised in the mountains without greenhouse insulation, they will be in the next month or so of the eggs, and then they will have to wait until next year's spring.

And at the beginning of spring next year, she just gave birth to a child, if the situation allows, she plans to go to the army, after all, she is married and has children, and it is not a matter of separating the two places like this. If she does leave, the chickens will have to be dealt with.

Think about it, what is the difference between killing chickens now and killing chickens when the time comes, you can collect eggs for more than a month, but you have to feed more than half a year.

Shen Yunfang shook his head, it was a little cost-effective.

After thinking about it for two or three days, Shen Yunfang finally made up his mind, the chickens had to be killed, but they had to be killed for more than a month, or they would be really lost, and when it snowed on the mountain, when they wanted to kill the pigs, they would be killed by the way.

Speaking of which, she is still reluctant.

After making a decision, Shen Yunfang immediately took action and moved the little hens to the hillside, so she had to build a nest for them, in such a big place, it was not like that to raise them freely. So she first went up the hill and made a small fence in the turnip field with branches, and prepared to make a simple place for the hen to live.

There are a lot of straight branches in Shen Yunfang's space, and there are a lot of budding rice poles, the materials are there, and with her strength, this fence is quickly fenced.

When she went home, she went to the chicken coop to catch chickens, and there were a total of one hundred and eighteen chickens in the house, including sixteen female ** and thirty-two roosters.

Shen Yunfang directly caught seventy hens, most of which were mainly raised last year, and those who were not enough were made up of the new ones raised this year, and the rest were the first batch of chickens. The rooster caught five. Forty-three of them were left at home, old and sick.

She didn't move the ducks or geese, because everyone in the village knew that there were suddenly a few fewer for fear that someone would notice.

Seventy-five chickens, and it took her three trips back and forth to get them all up the hillside.

It's not because they're too heavy to carry, but because they're afraid of pressing them, so they're so troublesome, or with Shen Yunfang's current strength, they can all be picked up in one trip.

Scattering these chickens in the fence, seeing them chasing after me and playing, some even pecked at the radish tassels and never stopped, looking like they didn't know the taste of sorrow, Shen Yunfang sighed, hoping that she was too worried, and no one thought about her best.

In October, the production team began to harvest rice, and Shen Yunfang couldn't do this job, so she went directly to her uncle, "Uncle, you see me like this, and I can't go down." She straightened her stomach as she spoke.

Under normal circumstances, the team requires people who can go to the ground to participate in the harvest, for fear of any accidents, and the slow harvest will affect the harvest.

Last year, Shen Yunfang was a little girl herding sheep, and there was nothing to say about doing some light work on the side during the autumn harvest, but this year she has become a little daughter-in-law, and she can't talk about it when she slips away.

It's just that Shen Yunfang's situation is still special, and she still has one in her stomach.

Uncle Shen looked at the small pot held in front of her, frowned and waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, you can stay at home honestly." After saying that, he walked away with his hands behind his back, hey, out of sight and out of mind. Usually stupid and not pulling, just work will be cheating and slippery.

"Hee-hee, thank you, uncle." Shen Yunfang knew that his uncle was a black-faced and soft-hearted person.

As a result, she didn't have to be happy for long, and there were three uninvited guests in Gaijiatun.

The commune sent a working group to supervise the autumn harvest in Gaijiatun.

This is something that has never happened before, and Gaijiatun is so remote and so poor, but the working group has never been there.

Uncle Shen attached great importance to the arrival of the working group, and directly left the work of directing the autumn harvest to the accountant, and he followed and served the members of the working group.

It's not that he only knows that flattery and flattery don't do practical things, but he knows that there is nothing good for the working group to come at this time, and if the members of the working group go back and have crooked mouths, it is likely that they will have to increase the public grain handed over this year. In that case, the rations of their own people in the tunzi will definitely not be enough. Although this kind of thing has never happened in Gaijiatun, it has happened in other villages, so Uncle Shen can be regarded as dedicating himself to the entire Gaijiatun.

The team did not come to inspect and leave, but stayed here until the end of the autumn harvest, so their food and accommodation were the problem.

In the end, the leading group of Gaijiatun decided that the working group would live in the production team in the past few days, and the house where Shen Yunxiu had lived at the beginning, as for eating, it was at Uncle Shen's house, and the grain was offset by the food stamps given by the working group.

Shen Yunfang responded to Uncle Shen's call and sent ten eggs that night, which is a big deal in Tunzi.

On this day, Shen Yunfang had just come down from the mountain when he saw a man wandering around outside his yard. She looked closely, and she didn't know him, but the strange man who could appear here at this time was probably a member of the working group who had been in the village for several days.

Shen Yunfang thought about it and continued to walk home, of course, she bumped into the man opposite.

"This little ......" The strange man looked at Shen Yunfang walking this way, thinking that it might be the owner of this house, and he wanted to say hello to the little girl, but when he saw her stomach, he changed his name again, "Little sister-in-law, this is your home." ”

"Yes, you're the leader of the working group." Shen Yunfang said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's not a leader, you can call me Lao Zhou or Comrade Zhou." Lao Zhou also smiled and chatted with her.

"It turned out to be Comrade Zhou, why are you here, my house is the last one here, and I will go up the mountain in the future." Of course, Shen Yunfang is not good at calling people Lao Zhou.

"Yes, I just walked around the village, and I came here unconsciously, and then I saw that your yard was neatly repaired, and there was this circle of hairy poles, thinking that this family must be a good person to live." Lao Zhou praised.

"Hehe, what's good and bad, the yard was repaired when my father was there, and after he died on the battlefield, my mother always looked at things and thought about people, so the maintenance was more careful." Shen Yunfang deliberately stated the identity of the bereaved family of his martyrs.

She always felt that this person was coming for her, and it was definitely not what he said that he had slipped here.

"Yo, it turns out that he is still the bereaved family of a martyr, which is really disrespectful and disrespectful." The expression on Lao Zhou's face immediately became solemn.

Shen Yunfang grinned, what are you disrespectful to me as a rural person, I can understand it. (To be continued.) )