Coming out of Li Xiaopang's house, Zhao Chao did not give up. He settled in Li Daming's house, and he also saw that this Daming is a bit greedy and cheap, and he is also quite popular in the village, so he may be able to make a fuss about him.

So after arriving home, he stuffed Aunt Ming with 500 yuan, put it on the kang table, prepared a few side dishes, sat cross-legged with Li Daming, chatting while drinking, and after a while, Li Daming's tongue was a little big.

With a snap, Zhao Chao slapped a bundle of red tickets on the table: "Brother, this money is yours, as long as you can provide raw materials to our pharmaceutical factory in the future!" ”

The wealth is moving, Li Da understands that a pair of small eyes are staring at the banknotes, and he can't move them anymore, and fine beads of sweat begin to seep out of his head, and then gather together, ticking, dripping down his face.

Just as he was about to nod, he heard another snap, and a fly swatter hit his head. It's also a little stronger, and the sweat is splashing. After the fly swatter was taken away, Li Daming also printed a few lines on the fly swatter on his head.

"What are you doing—" Da Ming was also anxious, and his gaze shifted from the pile of money to Aunt Ming's face.

Aunt Ming is now more than five months pregnant, and she is pregnant, she shook the fly swatter in her hand, and glared back unceremoniously: "What a big fly, eat inside and outside all day long, just right to kill!" ”

"Old sister-in-law, don't be angry, be careful of the tire gas." Zhao Chao was still pretending to be a good person, but he realized that his aunt didn't have a good face for him, so he picked up the broom that swept the kang and beat it vigorously on the kang mat, making it a miasma. Li Da understood that he was about to put on the shelf of the head of the family, but Aunt Ming smoked two broom bumps on his back, and the wine was a little sober. Hurriedly picked up the banknotes on the table and stuffed them into Zhao Chao's arms: "Big brother, this is your drop, hurry up and take it back, you almost seduced me into committing a crime!" ”

Zhao Chao still wanted to explain something, but he understood what his aunt said: "We are old couples, and it is difficult to conceive a child when we are old, you call Da Ming to do this kind of lack of morality, I am afraid that the child born will not have a fart~ eye-"

As he spoke, the broom in his hand was raised, and the old ash on it hit Zhao Chao's face, his eyes narrowed, and tears flowed straight down. Zhao Chao was so angry that he wanted to go to the tour group to complain, but thinking about the exposure of this matter, he still had no face, so he could only endure it.

As the tour group left the black blind tun, he was the king of the eight drill stove pits, holding his breath and nesting fire. After pondering for a while, he finally came up with an idea.

The next day, Li Xiaopang listened to Li Da's clear review, and he didn't pay much attention to it. Now that the resources produced by the Black Blind Zitun are limited, a contract has been signed with Wu Qingluan for the purchase of medicinal materials, and an agreement has been signed with Sister Lin for Shanguoshan Goods. Although Sister Lin is not in tune, someone in her family has come up with ideas to build a fruit winery, planning to use all kinds of mountain fruits to make fruit wine and drinks. It's just that because Shanguo has not yet formed a scale, this project is estimated to be launched in the coming year. At present, the mountain goods produced in the forest can meet the needs of tourists.

Now that the contract has been signed, Li Xiaopang will not easily violate the rules, and that kind of practice of forgetting what is right for profit is not a long-term solution. And after two years of contact, both Wu Qingluan and Sister Lin have also made certain contributions to the development of Black Blind Zitun and shown a good cooperative relationship, so they will definitely continue to cooperate.

This is the style of the black blind man: in addition to interests, there are feelings. And Zhao Chao didn't understand this truth, so he was destined to be disappointed.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, it is finally the autumn harvest season. Just in time for the eleventh long holiday, the number of tourists in the Black Blind Tun has increased several times sharply. And the laborers in the village are still busy harvesting the autumn, so the manpower is a little stretched.

So there is a new tourism project to clean up the autumn, tourists are going down to the field together, whether to work or not is secondary, the key is to experience the joy of the harvest, but also to save manpower is not.

There are only a few items to clean up the autumn: the first few days are potatoes, rice beans, red beans, mung beans and the like; Then it is to break the bud rice and cut the soybeans; Finally, there are all kinds of vegetables grown in the earth, Chinese cabbage, carrots, green radishes, etc.

Since the establishment of the cooperative, the land of each household in the village has been cultivated intensively, so it is more convenient for the autumn harvest. The agricultural machinery that is too large is basically useless, firstly, the black blind cooperatives are too poor to afford those things for the time being, and secondly, it is Li Xiaopang's request, try to use manpower as much as possible, so that those tourists can participate. Originally, there was not so much land available for cultivation in the Black Blind Tun, and in the past two years, some grass has been planted.

Early in the morning, the sun had just risen in the east, and the black blind man was still shrouded in a faint mist, and every family had already had breakfast. Because I have to work, the food is relatively hard, dumplings, pancakes, no food in the stomach, and I will definitely be bored after working for a while.

"Go to work--" The village chief's uncle stood at the entrance of the village and shouted, and the laborers of each family gathered in the courtyard, and there was a huge scene behind it, followed by more than 200 tourists, all of whom were happily carrying farm tools and taking a look, quite like that.

Today's main task is to pick up potatoes, and the only small four-wheeler in the village was also driven out by Uncle Biao, followed by more than a dozen slow old cattle, all pulling plows and preparing to turn over the ground.

Because potatoes are a common dish, more than 200 acres were planted in the spring. When they arrived at the ground, most of the potato seedlings had dried up, and the ground looked sparse.

Before the adults could start working, the little children rushed into the field and began to pick the small fruits from the seedlings. This is called potatoes and pears, the size is about the same as small plums, the color is green and yellow, when you eat it, it is sour and astringent and has the sweetness of Baden, which is far worse than the wild fruits on the mountain.

But the little babies are proud of this, eating and playing, using potatoes and pears as weapons for each other, mostly for fun. However, there are many little babies from the city, peeling potatoes and pears and stuffing them into their mouths, and then eating them with sad faces.

Seeing this, Li Xiaopang hurriedly shouted loudly: "This thing must be eaten sparingly, and if you want to eat it, you have to pick a soft and ripe one, otherwise it will be easy to be poisoned!" ”

When those parents heard this, they hurriedly shouted at their children. But when the children went into the wild, they all seemed to have become wild, and they all hula around the green and fluffy plants, and picked the small black fruits on them to eat. The small black fruit is only the size of a soybean grain, the local people call it Heitiantian, and there are also called black yoyo, after it is ripe, the taste is okay, but you can't eat more.

After telling these little babies, the adults began to work, the small four-wheeled and oxen ploughs went into battle together, and the iron plough turned over the ridges, revealing fist-sized hemp potatoes, dense, it must be a bumper harvest.

The rest of the people carried earthen baskets, picked up potatoes into baskets, and then packed them into marijuana bags, which was a light job. After turning out the potatoes, the boy scouts over there began to burn the potatoes under the leadership of the bear children such as Xiaoshan Xiaohu.

Because the potatoes are relatively large, they have to be roasted over a slow fire for a long time. The usual practice is to bury the potatoes in the fire and slowly bake them at the temperature of the plant ash. In this way, the baked potatoes can be cooked thoroughly on the inside, and the outside is a layer of golden gaba, which is called fragrant.

Some old tourists were even more prepared, took out a wad of tin foil from their pockets, wrapped the potatoes in tin foil, and threw them into the fire.

The babies played to their heart's content, the adults worked very hard, and there were a large number of tourists, and soon there was a situation of nest workers: a small four-wheeler and those old cows turned the ground, and there was no way for everyone to pick up.

Seeing that most of the people were carrying baskets and chattering with their waists straight, Li Xiaopang was also anxious, and was ready to pull the plow himself. However, after Yaya gestured with him a few times, Li Xiaopang blinked his little eyes twice: "Can this method work?" ”

After the maid nodded, the two of them ran back to Tunzi with a smoke. Uncle Biao was still shouting behind: "Don't get the second fat man to pull the plow, the tiger pulls the plow, who will drive-"

Everyone knows that Er Feizi is a Siberian tiger, so they all laugh and laugh as a joke. But after a while, I saw Li Xiaopang and Yaya go and return, in front of them, they also drove a group of black animals, and when they walked in, they found that good guys turned out to be big wild boars. All of them shrugged their long noses, flicked their little tails, and ran quite happily.

The tourists couldn't help but be in a commotion, because among the pigs, there was a small half-male wild boar, all with long fangs, fat and strong, looking very fierce.

"What is this for?" The village chief's uncle was also circled.

"Hehe, find some help, help us arch the ground." Li Xiaopang was still holding a big whip in his hand, and he snapped a whip in the air: "Everyone is in place-ready-"

I saw that under the mercy of the maid, each wild boar held a ridge and sniffed with a sniff in its nose.

Li Xiaopang gave another order: "Open the arch - whoever finishes the arch first will be able to eat enough potatoes!" ”

Good fellow, I saw the wild boars shake off their long noses, plunge into the soil, and soon arch out the hemp potatoes inside.

The tourists were dumbfounded: Amazing, look at the people, wild boars are participating in labor, hurry up and record it, if this is transmitted to the circle of friends, how bullish!

At this time, Uncle Silly's singing suddenly sounded, and it was a two-person tune with local characteristics "Zhu Bajie Arching the Land": "The headline ridge is opened, and Zhu Bajie's face is smiling; Two ridges were opened; How relaxed Zhu Bajie's heart is; Four or five ridges were opened, and Zhu Bajie was sweating all over the steamer; Arching six or seven ridges, Zhu Bajie lay on the ground and snorted-"

Uncle Silly not only sings well, but also has a taste for singing two people, and the tourists listen to the minor tune, watching a group of wild boars start a pig madness there, arching forward with their lives, and finally can't help laughing.

Li Xiaopang was also so happy that he couldn't close his mouth: "Oh, raising pigs for a thousand days, it is used for a while-Zhu Xiaoba, you work hard, you are left behind." If you don't work hard, you will be cut in the future and your breeding qualification will be completely cancelled! ”

Whoop - Zhu Xiaoba's mouth screamed strangely, and in an instant he turned into the second senior brother, his long nose rushed through the ridge, and the soft soil flew to both sides with the potatoes, just like the water surface that had been separated, and he rushed to the front in the blink of an eye.