Chapter 161: The Prairie of Harvest

The autumn grassland is beautiful, under the blue sky is a golden corn field, and the breeze blows through the golden patch, bringing the fragrance of ripe corn.

Everywhere there is a combination of colors, blue skies, golden cornfields, green meadows, flocks of cattle and sheep walking from time to time, and the first autumn of immigration is coming.

The whole grassland is filled with the joy of the autumn harvest, the diligent peasants have already opened books and struggled, and the official road outside Tongliao City is crowded with peasants who come to harvest corn with oxen and horse-drawn carts early in the morning.

"Herod"

Zhang Yuman skillfully stopped the carriage, went to his own world, looked at the golden corn, and regarded them as gold ingots in his heart, this is the hope of the family to survive in the new year, Zhang Yuman got off the carriage, put down the whip in his hand, prepared the water bag, and shouted enthusiastically: "the child, get off the car, this time the three children are all in school, we are handy in our work." ”

Zhang Yuman's wife Bixiu, before getting off the car, still did not forget to take two mouthfuls of dry tobacco in the cigarette bag pot, this is not to blame him, before she came to the Northeast, she did not smoke, but the local big girl and little daughter-in-law all have a big cigarette pouch in their mouths, in their spare time, in order to talk about family life, pull the wife's tongue, Bixiu also smoked a few puffs, after smoking this is addicted, if you don't smoke a belt before work, you feel powerless.

The big girl is holding a big cigarette pouch, which is also a strange thing in the Northeast, and a year's life has also made these immigrants gradually adapt to the environment of the Northeast.

"Who's to say it isn't. This is really good, not only to give us land. Even our car is still out of people's homes, in the past, the neighbors said that he was a Bodhisattva, I don't believe it, now I believe it, he is really a Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering! ”

"You just, what Guanyin Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva is a woman, you are a town guard and the Lord is a woman? If the soldiers of Eleven Town heard about this, they wouldn't have to arrest you? You ruined old lady can do a good job. "Zhang Yuman doesn't believe in any Bodhisattva or Buddha. As long as he can have benefits, it is true, He Tianci is a good person and a good official.

"You old thing, you say another one, and the old lady is, you say the old lady is, the old lady is hungry for you. I won't let you eat it! "Bixiu**'s character, the children in the family have been sent to school, and the two of them have more time together, although the land outside is important, but the land inside the home cannot be wasted, which has become a condition for Bixiu to threaten Zhang Yuman.

"Okay. Can't I talk nonsense? Zhang Yuman hurriedly apologized and changed the topic: "Listen to the second child of our family, the town guard envoy still often attends classes to listen to lectures, this is really good news!" ”

"What do you know as a big man, everyone says. The town guard is a young teacher who has taken a fancy to teaching, and that girl is talented. As soon as I heard this. Bixiu can be energetic, on weekdays, when these daughters-in-law have nothing to do with their wives' tongues, they don't mention it less.

"No, how good it is for the town guard to make the woman, when there was a famine at that time, there was no shortage of relief for us!" Zhang Yuman scratched his head, but then he thought about it: "Lord Town Guard, such a big official, there is nothing wrong with three wives and four concubines, aren't they all like this now?" ”

As soon as she heard this, Bixiu immediately came to her senses, put down the corn in her hand, grabbed Zhang Yuman's ear and said: "It's normal to have three wives and four concubines, I said that you old thing also want to give me three wives and four concubines, tell you to give the old lady less these fire sausages, or you are good-looking." ”

"Oops...... Don't dare, don't dare! ”

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In the next two months, the whole of Dongmeng was busy, and the immigrants in the customs welcomed the first harvest, which was a bumper harvest they had worked hard for a year, and they were a little excited in the face of the patches of grain, and they could not see this situation at all in the pass.

The road from Taonan to Tongliao, which has been completed, is full of oxen and horse-drawn carts going back and forth between the fields and the granary, and the endurance of the cattle and horses is good, but if the ox-and-horse carts are seriously overloaded, it will be a little difficult to move.

"Drive!"

At the junction of Tongliao to Taonan and Tongliao to Fengtian Highway, Zhang Laohan waved his horse whip and drove the Mongolian horse pulling the cart, and the whip in his hand was danced into a line by him, but the red Mongolian horse still did not move.

No wonder this horse does not move, such a hot day, Mongolian horses are good, but pull a cart of grain, it is really difficult for Mongolian horses, Zhang Laohan looked at the Mongolian horses panting, simply got off the carriage, and the current "people immediately" and the horses formed a double carriage.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Laohan shouted violently, this time the carriage finally crossed this uphill, smiled, turned around and prepared to get into the carriage, the moment he turned around, he realized that a young man had helped him just now: "Big brother, thank you!" ”

"You're welcome ......"

"This young man is really good today, and Dongmeng is not bad either!" When Zhang Laohan was in Shandong earlier, he heard that the old people outside the Guanxi were all bandits who robbed their homes and houses, and after coming to Dongmeng, Zhang Laohan not only did not find the beard, but these local villagers did not discriminate against them because they were outsiders, but also helped a lot during the autumn harvest.

The faint autumn breeze blew across Zhang Laohan's sweaty face, making him feel a burst of coolness, and then he remembered that the young man's appearance was a little familiar, could it be the town guard?

The more Zhang Laohan thought about it, the more he looked back, and looked carefully, this was the town guard envoy, and he just wanted to turn around and shout, but he went downhill and almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Laohan's shout He Tianci could no longer be heard, leaving only a thick rut, through Zhang Laohan's wrinkled but smiling face, he saw hope, saw Dongmeng's hope, and saw his own hope.

Walking at the intersection of the two sections of the road, He Tianci can still see the busy road construction workers, sweating one by one, and making painful complaints from time to time, even if they eat their nests, it is difficult to block their mouths.

Looking at their miserable life, He Tianci couldn't help but smile, this is their life, if they don't work hard, they will only have to build roads, and they will never spend money to support idlers, what will their future lives be like, He Tianci has no arrangement.

If they want to survive, they can only expect Dongmeng to build a lot of projects.

The forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, there are hard-working farmers, it is these farmers who hold up the sky of Dongmeng, and there are also a small number of scumbags, so what awaits them must be a point of no return. (To be continued...) )