Chapter 5 Life is the best teacher

He Jianqiang seems to be very satisfied with his current life, this legendary experience has kept him away from all humiliation and sadness, and the only thing on that shijie is that there is no ridicule for him and people are around, so he feels that he has nothing to lose.

Yun Zheng's heart was moaning, he could eat raw bamboo shoots with relish when he was struggling for his life, but now he was holding white rice but had no intention of swallowing it, not to mention that there was a small strip of oily smoked meat on top of the rice.

I can't farm, hunt, raise silkworms, and weave, so how can I feed two bodies? This is a big problem, counting on others for relief, begging like a flower child all day long, Yun Zheng thinks it is better to die.

After dawn, leaving He Jianqiang at home, Yun Zheng went to borrow a firewood knife to chop firewood in the mountains, which was the only reliable way for him to survive after thinking about it all night.

Chopping firewood is not as easy as Yun Zheng imagined, the young man who also went up the mountain to chop firewood with him has already cut a lot of firewood, Yun Zheng's firewood is still only a little bit, the firewood knife is very old, or the material of the firewood knife is very poor, cut the dead tree twice, the blade will roll up, a lot of dead wood, Yun Zheng is sawed down.

A young man as sturdy as a calf snatched the firewood knife in Yun Zheng's hand, poured a little water from the bamboo tube, and sharpened it on the stone, and after a while, he sharpened the firewood knife, and cut it obliquely with the firewood knife, the firewood knife did not seem to be hindered much, and cut into the dead tree, and the young man handed the firewood knife to Yun Zheng again, asking him to learn to cut firewood in his own way, the first knife was not good, after cutting three times in a row, Yun Zheng found that he was finally able to control the firewood knife in his hand.

Perhaps the noble character of simplicity has melted into their blood, the little teenagers helped Yun Zheng chop firewood and bundle it, and then began to sit around a small fire and took out their own rice balls and began to eat, Yun Zheng looked up at the sky, the sun had risen three poles, his stomach was gurgling, and he had no extra food to cook the rice balls.

I took a sip of water in the ditch, and wanted to wait for the friends to finish eating, and then carry firewood to the bean paste to sell it. This is the source of my future life, and I must always find everything clear.

Refused the rice balls handed over by the little boys, they didn't have much food of their own, the children in the mountains were bold, they just stuffed the rice balls into Yun Zheng's hands, and then they frolicked on the hillside, digging birds' eggs, picking wild fruits, they even used a long thatch to poke the ant nest, as soon as the thatch branches were raised, they were crawling with termites, and they thought they were joking, but it turned out that these little teenagers put termites on a small iron pot on the fire, and the pot suddenly crackled, and then, Those termites were snatched up by the little teenagers, and they were eating ants.

Yun Zheng knew that there was an animal called an anteater that loved to eat ants, and the gorilla would also poke branches into the ant nest, and then eat the ants that climbed up from the branches. I didn't expect them to eat too.

The stout child pinched a pinch of ants from the pot and wanted to feed them to Yun Zheng's mouth, Yun Zheng opened his mouth without thinking about it, ate those burnt yellow ants, chewed them twice, and Yun Zheng immediately became the most fanatical person to catch ants outside, fried ants are really delicious, salty, and have a strong burnt aroma.

The time of joy was too short, and when there were no more ants in the ant nest to climb the thatched poles, the little wild fun was over, and the little boys picked up their firewood and lined up in a neat line down the sheep intestine path.

When the half-grown boy saw the little girl wearing an embroidered skirt, he would also open his throat and sing a few love songs loudly, and then be scolded a few times by the red-faced little girl, if he was unlucky, there would be a grandma with a black cloth wrapped around his head and a broom to chase and kill, although Yun Zheng was beaten several times, he felt very happy in his heart.

Selling firewood is very simple, those crude medicine stores in Dousha Guan need a large amount of firewood and medicinal materials every day, as long as your firewood is dry enough, they will collect it, and the firewood is not worried about not being sold.

A load of firewood and three pennies, eight children gave twenty-one pennies, how could the little ghost who was pounding in the crude medicine shop be able to hide it from Yun Zheng, even if he was stupid, he couldn't count it as a three-eight-twenty-one, seeing that the guy was going to hand over the money to the smiling sturdy young man, Yun Zheng pressed the little boy's hand down, and smiled at the job without saying a word.

The work was a little weak-hearted, and three more copper coins were added, Yun Zheng still smiled and didn't speak, the guy wanted to be angry, and seeing that Yun Zheng seemed to be shouting to the kind old doctor, he hurriedly took out ten copper coins from his arms and slapped them in Yun Zheng's hand and turned his head away, sighing angrily.

"Tomorrow's firewood will be settled according to 3827, do you think it's okay?" Yun Zheng shouted at the back of the guy, and the guy almost stepped on the air, held on to the door frame and glared at Yun Zheng fiercely before entering the pharmacy.

The little teenagers were very excited, and kept shouting around Yun Zheng, but Yun Zheng couldn't understand what they were shouting, until the stout boy told him word by word, Yun Zheng understood that this damn guy was always deceiving everyone, saying that the money would always be less when it came to his hands.

After Yun Zheng promised to teach everyone to count, the extra two pennies were unanimously allocated to Yun Zheng by everyone, and six pennies bought two catties of rice, which made him very disappointed.

When he returned home, he had long been lying on the window of the bamboo building and watching Yun Zheng staggering back, shouting happily, he liked the people at home to come back, and hated that he was the only one in the house. Ever since his mother disappeared, he has been terrified of empty houses.

In order to earn two catties of rice, Yun Zheng's hands were covered with blisters, his shoulders were crushed by the flat shoulders, he was stung by sweat, and his heart hurt, life has always been miserable, Yun Zheng knows, so how tired he is when he picks firewood, he gritted his teeth and doesn't say a word, eats his own food, suffers from his own burden, and does his own work, since the previous life, he has had this awareness.

The day was bright again, Yun Zheng got up from the bamboo bed with difficulty, a new day was about to start again, after he finished washing, he cooked for Qiang, hurriedly kneaded two rice balls, wrapped them in lotus leaves, looked at the grain pocket with only a little bit of rice left, sighed, and walked out of the house, he was going to chop two loads of firewood today, so that the family also had a little reserve, so as not to encounter a rainy day when they could not chop firewood, the brothers were hungry together.

As soon as Yun Ye left, the little yellow dog got out of the strong quilt, wagging its short tail diligently, waiting for the strong to come out of the quilt.

Yun Jianqiang looked at Yun Zheng who was far away in the morning mist, and muttered to the little yellow dog: "The more I used to contact people, the more I liked dogs, but the eldest brother is different, don't you say?" ”

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