Chapter 11: You Are Not

A dazzling red light slowly rose from the side of the mountain, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire mountain village, and in the clear blue sky, there were pieces of white clouds like fish scales, slowly drifting in the air with the wind.

After breakfast, Le Lang pushed out the old big-shelf bicycle from the house. It has not been used for a long time, and the body is covered with dust, and some places have rusted. Lelang found a useless rag and wiped the car again, and took out vegetable oil to lubricate the chain, no lubricating oil had to take vegetable oil instead, anyway, it is all oil, it's almost the same, it's just a bit of a waste. He took out another clean rag, poured a little vegetable oil on it, and wiped the body again. After some maintenance, this big-shelf bike, which originally looked a little old, has a second spring.

I tried the brakes and the bell, but it was also available, patted the saddle, pushed it out, stepped on it, and rode towards the reservoir contracted by Lao Qi.

San Lang has always been Lelang's follower, but he didn't follow today, since he bought those chickens, ducks, sheep and puppies, he has been watching there almost every day. Now the chicks and ducks can forage for food by themselves, he sits by the door, holds his chin and watches them forage, and teases the two puppies running around next to him from time to time, the puppy has full teeth, and can eat by himself, but Le Lang still runs to milk every day, who told him to like to drink.

Although the puppy has teeth, it still seems to like to drink milk, or at least the feeling of sucking. They climbed up and down on the ground, not restless at all, and sometimes sneaked to the side of three o'clock, sucking three o'clock's milk, making three o'clock angry, yelling at the puppy, the puppy seemed to understand that he had done something wrong, drooping his head and quickly ran to San Lang's side to seek protection, and from time to time peeked at three o'clock to see if he had chased over. Le Lang on the side was speechless, do you have milk at these three points? Is

Le Lang rode a big iron bicycle, swayed and rode to the reservoir contracted by Lao Qi, passing by the village, and greeting the villagers from time to time. The reservoir contracted by Lao Qi is located on the mountainside behind the village, and was used by the village to store water for irrigation of fields. Later, the village saw that it was idle here, so it wanted to contract out, and the village could also have more income, but most of the people in the village thought that the reservoir was too far away from the village and too remote, and no one was willing to contract, but it was cheaper than the old seven, the economic situation was good in recent years, and prices soared, and he also earned a lot of money by raising fish and ducks in the contracted reservoir.

Coming to the reservoir, Le Lang took a look, only to see that the reservoir was surrounded by fruit trees, not far from the reservoir is also covered with rows of neat duck houses, the scale is not very large, and there is no smell of duck feces, the breeze hit, bringing a burst of fresh water, he took a deep breath, relaxed and happy.

When he came to the two-story stone building by the reservoir and set up his bicycle, Le Lang shouted inside: "Old Seven, Old Seven." "It doesn't matter if people wake up or not.

This stone house was built for the people who managed the reservoir in the past, and now Lao Qi and his wife live here.

"Who," Le Lang was shouting loudly, a young woman came out of it, it seems that it should be the wife of Lao Qi, who was married when Le Lang left, it is normal to say that Le Lang should not know, but Le Lang always feels that he has seen it somewhere.

"Aren't you ・・・・・・" Le Lang thought for a long time, and finally remembered, isn't this Lin Shaoru from the next village? I remember that when I was a child, Lao Qi secretly touched her ass, how did she become his wife in the blink of an eye? Could it be, really, fate.

At this time, Lao Qi walked out while eating, and when he saw Le Lang like this, he obviously remembered his previous troubles, and hurriedly interrupted him and enthusiastically arrested him into the house.

"The sun is coming out of the west today, so early, what's the matter?" Lao Qipao asked Le Lang who was sitting next to him while pulling the rice into his mouth, and he was a little speechless.

However, Le Lang obviously didn't eat him, he quietly leaned in front of him and whispered to him, "That's Lin Shaoru, right?" ”

"Ahem, ahem, it's good that you know, but don't talk nonsense." Lao Qi looked outside, his wife went out, and then whispered to Le Lang nervously. He was afraid of this bad friend, so he didn't care about anything when he spoke, and when the time came, he would pass on some of the bad things he had done before to his wife, which would be enough for him to drink a pot.

"Hahahaha," looking at Lao Qi's cautious and embarrassed look, a typical wife who is strict, Le Lang couldn't help laughing happily.

After laughing, he asked Lao Qi: "Lao Qi, do you know where to sell fish fry, I want to buy some and put it back, otherwise the small pond will look awkward empty." ”

"Put the fry? Now the time to release the fry is a little wrong, the general fry is best in the water temperature is stable, when it reaches more than 18 degrees, or after the sting when the water temperature rises to 8-12 degrees when the stocking is better, that is, after the beginning of spring. If you put the fry in now, when the water temperature drops when it's cold, all the fry will freeze to death. "After a few years of fish farming, Lao Qi has become a master, and he is the first to speak.

"What then?" Le Lang was dumbfounded when he heard this, he also thought that as long as he poured the fish fry he bought into the pond, he would wait to eat the fish at that time, how could he know that there were so many ways to put a fish fry.

"It's not that there is no way, it's just a little troublesome, in the future, when it's cold, you have to cover the pond with a layer of plastic film, so that you can keep warm and cold, and the fish won't freeze to death."

"It's so troublesome," Le Lang was entangled in his heart, it was so troublesome to raise a fish. Forget it, let's raise it first, if it freezes to death, it will be God's blessing, Le Lang thought heartlessly in his heart.

After eating, Lao Qi took Le Lang to the fish nursery in the town, he often bought fish here to cook this place very well, came to the fish hatchery, only to see that there were all kinds of fish fry in it, but they were some relatively ordinary varieties.

Le Lang took a turn in the fish nursery and bought some carp, crucian carp, grass carp, black fish, silver carp and catfish and other fish fry, anyway, everything is a little, at first Lao Qi also persuaded him not to mix so many fish farming, but when he didn't listen, he was too lazy to persuade again, and in the end even the owner of the fish nursery couldn't see it and persuaded him, so he gave up. Originally, he also wanted to buy some sturgeon fry to raise, but there was no fish hatchery, so he had to wait for the market to buy some and raise them back.

In the end, it cost almost 500 yuan, and there was a little bit of any fry in it, and the old seven and the owner of the fish fry on the side shook their heads, which is like raising fish, and playing with fish is almost the same.

Move the fry into the car, Lao Qi started the accelerator, and rushed back quickly, the sooner the fry were put in the fish pond, otherwise it would be easy to die if they were stuffed together.

When they returned home and poured the fish into the pond, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, Le Lang originally wanted Lao Qi to eat at home, but he shook his mouth and left silently.

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Heavy snow has fallen in the north in December, but it is still a little cold at night here in Nanzhou. Early this morning, it finally began to rain lightly in the sky, and the weather was a little cold.

Le Lang was still lying on the bed and didn't want to get up, but San Lang got up early, sat under the eaves with three o'clock, and watched the eaves dripping with water droplets like white jade, and the two puppies next to him rubbed San Lang and three o'clock from time to time to play, quite a little self-satisfied. Saburo is getting fatter and fatter, and he is slowly growing up at three o'clock, and he has reached Chengren's knees.

Seeing that it was raining in the sky, the chickens and ducks were all nesting in the nest one by one, and there were also one or two naughty ones poking their heads out from time to time to look at the drizzle falling from the sky, and a few sheep were also nested in the sheep house and no longer showed their heads.

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