Xiaoliu squatted under the tree and took a small branch in her right hand to write and draw on the ground, and the whole family took a nap, but she was the only one who didn't sleep, because she slept on her father's back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just now she went to the farm tool room to take a look, she wanted to change this ancient farm tool, she still remembered that she saw a lot of farm tools in the countryside when she was a child, such as some small farm tools she used. The first thing she had to solve now was the ancient plough of the land.

The result is that the ideal is very plump and the reality is very skinny. She stumped the plow, and it was not good for the teacher.

But fortunately, Xiaoliu has always thought that she is a child with a crooked brain, and she uses the old method of going to school to deal with test papers to deal with farm tools.

But Xiao Liu let reality slap her face again, she couldn't remember what the farm tools she used when she was a child looked like, how she felt similar to the farm tools in this farm tool house. Xiao Liu, who was defeated by reality, could only think of other ways to make a fortune.

She sat under the tree and thought about how the heroines in the time-traveling novels she had read made a fortune. Why doesn't she have space, why does she not have a master level in cooking, why she can't heal or poison, she found that she can't do too much, soy sauce that others can make, soybean oil, and rag dolls, she can't even do the simplest recipes, not to mention the various family histories.

She sometimes thinks about the novel about selling pigs into the water, what a lie! Who said that the ancients would not do it, who said that the ancients did not eat pigs and went into the water, big liars.

She has been here for more than two years, and the first time she went to the meat stall, the big bones she saw were all fleshy, and there were no bare bones at all. The fact that pigs are sold cheaper than pork does not mean that no one eats them, and if you go to the market late, you can't buy pigs in the water at all, let alone give away bare bones and the like.

She thought of making dolls again, which also didn't make sense. At most, you can sell a few, and this cotton cotton cloth is very expensive. Even if there are many people who buy rag heads, they can buy a bag for a few pennies, and don't even think about it.

Make a snack like a cake and tart that has never been seen before? Come on! She will only eat cake and tarts.

What else did no one dare to eat mushrooms, and the varieties of mushrooms she recognized were not as complete as those recognized by the children in the village, and they were all full of blows.

She really can't think of how to make a fortune!

It is false to say that Xiaoliu is not in a hurry, she is a human being and not a god, and there are several people who are omnipotent these days.

She wanted to raise fish in the rice fields, but unfortunately she had never seen how to raise them. However, she still knows one thing about pond fish farming, which is to feed grass, and she doesn't know what kind of grass to feed.

Do you want to raise chickens and ducks, this method is good, behind her house is a bamboo forest, let her father weave the fence to make it fine, and then cut some chicken wings that can't fly. Wait, Xiao Liu remembered that there was a small pond behind the bamboo forest, and it seemed that the silt had been filled in.

That time when her family was making fertilizer, she didn't also go to the pond to dig up silt, which was really good, she thought of a way to make a fortune, and the pond asked who's house.

She looked at the hour and found that she still didn't understand and didn't know what time it was, forget it, no matter, her grandfather had slept for a while anyway.

The novel ran into the hall and went straight to the room to the east.

At this time, her grandfather and grandmother were awake and were still chatting in bed.

Xiao Liu looked at her grandparents with bright eyes and said, "Grandparents, I have a good attention." ”

"Liu'er, what do you think of to pay attention to, let's listen to it" Her grandfather knew when he saw her like that, and when he asked her, she would say anything.

"Little Liu, your saliva is dripping, and the big girl won't wipe it," her grandmother looked at her and said.

"Grandma, I'm not drooling." Buliu replied to her grandmother's words, and wiped the corners of her mouth with her hand.

"I'm kidding you, but I'm drooling just by looking at you." Her grandmother laughed.

"Grandma, how old are you, how can you still be so naughty, I don't love you anymore" Xiaoliu threatened her grandmother, but the threat value was zero.

"Who said I'm old, didn't you say anything last time that I was still a little sister in seventy, and I am still a milk doll at your age." Her grandmother brought up what Xiao Liu had said before.

"Okay. I mean that people are not old, but grandma, I like you very much, you have to keep it. "Xiaoliu doesn't like to have a grandma with a serious face.

"Old woman, don't make a mistake, Liu'er, what do you think you have a good idea?" Her grandfather asked in a hurry.

"Grandpa, who owns the small pond behind our house, it's over the bamboo forest." Xiaoliu looked at her grandfather.

"This kid is stupid! That small pond is also our family, otherwise others can let us dig up the silt" Her grandfather looked at her amusedly, everyone knows that the silt at the bottom of the pond is good for crops. There is only the manure that Xiaoliu said, and no one will do it. He also wanted to wait more than a month to see how the manure was.

If it is really feasible, he is also ready to talk to his brothers and the sons of the family.

"Grandpa, why is there a bamboo forest behind our house? And why my village has the best bamboo growth. Xiaoliu has always been curious about why her family has the best bamboo forest in the village.

"I planted it after I got married to your grandmother that year, and there was a lot of bamboo in your grandmother's village. We got some bamboo seedlings and came back, and your grandmother taught me how to plant them," her grandfather finished and glanced at her grandmother.

"Grandma, you are so good, you can grow bamboo, did our whole village learn from you?" Little Six Stars looked at her grandmother.

"Well, several villages near my mother's house will grow bamboo, and after I got married, I wanted to see bamboo and eat bamboo shoots, so I went back to my mother's house to get some bamboo seedlings and plant them. And what you don't know is that the bamboo in Zhaojia Village was brought from several villages on my mother's side. Because our family has been planting for a few years, you can see that our family has the best bamboo growth in this whole village. Her grandmother said as if she was still remembering.

"At that time, I just married in Zhaojia Village and didn't see a single bamboo, so I wanted to get some back and plant it, this bamboo is very useful, and it can be eaten in spring, and I don't have to bother to take care of it. I told your grandfather about it, but I didn't expect your grandfather to take me back to my parents' house the next day to get some bamboo seedlings. Her grandmother laughed.

At that time, they had only been married for less than a month and went back to their parents' house twice, and when they returned to their parents' house, her mother was still anxious, and thought that the son-in-law and his daughter had a conflict, and asked the reason for it, it was crying and laughing.

"Grandma, grandma, what are you thinking? Come back to your senses! Do this small pond and this bamboo forest belong to my family, or do they also have a few uncles' shares? Xiaoliu asked.

"Little Liu, what are you doing so loudly, grandma, my old soul has scared you, ignore you." After saying that, her grandmother got up and walked out, really ignoring Xiao Liu.

"Come, Liu'er, grandpa told you, this is going to be said to your ancestors' generation, at that time, this large area was wasteland, and after many years, the population of this Zhaojia Village is still not prosperous. The juniors who have been handed down have almost lost their heirs. Finally, the Zhao family eased up in terms of heirs, but in addition to the familiar land opened by the ancestors, there are so many wastelands around this place that no one has opened. Her grandfather also heard from his grandfather.

"At that time, many children died, and many fell ill and died, plus this natural and man-made disaster. Even those who can survive have died at a young age. At that time, Zhaojia Village developed from the ancestral family to only five families, and for such a long period of more than a hundred years, you think how the people at that time survived. ”

"Later, it came to my grandfather's generation, my grandfather was one of these five families, and the heirs of Zhaojia Village slowly came up when your great-grandfather was born. After your great-grandfather got married, there were more children in this Zhaojia Village. Look at this Zhaojia Village, which has been spread for almost two hundred years, and there are only more than 50 households now. Her grandfather has experienced too many lives and deaths, and there is a sense of vicissitudes in his speech.