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In July, the afternoon sun is especially hot.

At this time, even the most industrious farmers have to rest for a while to avoid the scorching sun.

If you work in the fields under the sun, and then have a heat stroke or something, it will be more than worth the loss.

After eating, Xiao Yang and Xiao Fei picked up the shovel and were about to go out, but their father took a look and asked, "Why are you going?" Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Dad, I'll tell you when I get back, and I'll keep it secret for the time being." ”

"Stinky boy, I really don't know what I've been doing all day." The father scolded with a smile and didn't ask again.

The two brothers sweated out of the village under the sun.

"Where to start?" Xiao Yang asked.

"Go farther." Xiao Fei pointed to the section of the earthen hill farthest from the village, "Let's start from there and level out that section of the hill." ”

As he spoke, he handed his brother a cigarette.

Xiao Yang lit the cigarette, smoked it, and said, "Isn't the place a little too big?" How much bran do you have to use? Stir-fried wheat bran has to be fried with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and our mother should pout again. ”

"If you complain, let her complain a few words first, and when she sees the results, she should be happy." Xiao Fei said.

The two brothers walked and talked, and they arrived in front of the mound.

I didn't see anyone along the way.

Xiao Fei felt that his face and neck were hot and painful, and he estimated that he was going to be sunburned, he sighed, it was really not easy to earn some money.

The vegetation on the mound is dense.

The sour jujube trees have sparse branches and leaves, and the leaves are almost eaten by cotton bollworms, but there are a lot of jujubes on them.

Underneath the jujube tree, there are thorns, and clumps of thatch, whose leaves are like blades, can cut through the skin if you are not careful.

The two brothers went to work, and used shovels to carve out roads horizontally, and shoveled out a small piece of flat land at intervals on the side of the road. After Xiao Fei explained the method to Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang picked up his arms and began to work hard, Xiao Fei was just following him and was responsible for shoveling out the small flat land where wheat bran was placed.

Xiao Fei saw it.

His brother's clothes were torn from time to time by thorns, and the sharp thatch cut through his bare arms, making bloody marks.

But Xiao Yang didn't pay attention to it as if he was fine.

Soon, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his face and smashed on the ground, smashing into small pits.

Under the bright and dazzling sunlight, there was a rising steam rising from Xiao Yang's body.

Xiao Fei's heart was sour.

This elder brother of mine has been working in the fields with his parents since he was five or six years old, and by the time he was 14th or 14th years old, he was used as a strong laborer.

He has a lot of strength.

He is not afraid of hardship, and he is completely in a desperate posture when he gets to work.

Such a diligent brother has suffered all his life, and God is really blind sometimes!

After a break and more than two hours, the brothers cleaned up the 300-meter-long mound. When they came down from their posts, the two of them were more embarrassed than the other.

Their clothes were covered with dirt.

The earth and the sweat were mixed into mud again.

The blood on my brother's arm was shocking. His clothes, which had been tattered, were now almost strips of cloth hanging from his body.

Xiao Fei followed Xiao Yang, and the situation was much better.

However, it is only a little better, and it is a little worse than the beggars in the city.

The brothers were laid off, stripped naked, took a bath in a small ditch at the edge of the village, washed their clothes by the way, and hung them on a small tree by the river to dry.

On the way back, there were more people going into the fields.

Along the way, from time to time, villagers asked them what they were doing.

Xiao Yang told them that he wanted to stop a section of the river to see if he could catch a few fish, but as a result, he didn't even get a single shrimp.

By the time they got home, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Parents and Xiao Yan have gone to work in the fields.

This made Xiao Yang a little uneasy, he had grown so big, and he had never been lazy.

"Fly, I'll go up to the ground too, and you can fry the wheat bran at home by yourself." He casually took a small shovel for weeding and said to Xiao Fei.

"Brother, I just took the medicine in the morning, why are you going to go to the field?" Xiao Fei sat on a small stool under the shade of a tree, stretched out his legs comfortably, looked up at his brother and asked.

"The grass in the field grows quickly, and it has to be removed every day or two, otherwise the grass can make the land wasted, and we croppers can't be idle!" Xiao Yang said.

At this time, in the rural areas of H Province, part-time work was not popular, and most people had to live on a few acres of land, and they were very devout to the land.

They believe in the principle of "people are diligent and not lazy", and as long as they can move, even if they are sick, they must work in the fields.

After a day at home, they fidget, as if they had committed a great sin.

Xiao Fei thought that he had to reverse the concept of his brother.

"Brother, it's past four o'clock now, we have to fry the wheat bran now, and then, when it's past five o'clock, we have to hurry up and go to the post to scatter the wheat bran. There's a lot of work! ”

"But ......"

"Brother, think about it, if we do a good job tonight, we can earn a thousand eight hundred in one night, if you delay the time because of weeding in the field, the loss will be very big."

After listening to Xiao Fei's words, Xiao Yang was silent for a moment and said, "That's okay, I won't go to the field." But, Fei, I don't think we should say hello to our parents? ”

"There are a lot of people, and before I saw the effect, I told them, I'm afraid there will be extraneous branches, so let's talk about it tomorrow morning." Xiao Fei said.

According to the length of the soil shoveled out by the brothers today, the wheat bran that needs to be fried needs to weigh at least ten catties, and oil, salt, and wine are used.

Just a dozen catties of wheat bran can feed a pig for a few days.

Oil, salt, and wine must also be bought with money.

If my mother knew, it would be strange if she didn't feel distressed to death.

Dad will also reprimand them for not being at home and not knowing that firewood and rice are expensive.

Thinking about listening to their noisy noise, Xiao Fei felt a little tired in his heart. At this time, the rural people in the hinterland of China. The thinking is still too conservative, and no one is adventurous, and they don't believe in things that are still invisible. Only by doing it and letting them see the facts, can that convince them.

Xiao Fei was too lazy to waste his tongue.

"That's it! I listen to you. Xiao Yang agreed with a bitter face.

He wondered, can this be hidden? I'm afraid it's hard to hide, especially if you waste so much wheat bran and seasoning, if you don't see the effect, it is estimated that you may be beaten by your father.

But since he promised his brother, he would try it with him.

Then don't think about anything.

You can only do it to the end.

After a short break, the brothers began to fry the bran. Xiao Yang burned the fire, and Xiao Fei shoveled. When the big iron pot is hot, add the oil first. Xiao Fei's oil is cottonseed oil, which is contained in a small plastic oil drum of 20 catties.

At this time, in Xili Village, which is a cotton-producing area, every family eats oil pressed from cottonseeds, and cottonseed cakes are used to feed pigs.

Xiao Fei poured half a catty of oil into the pot at once. (To be continued.) )