The white-handed brothers worked very quickly, and completed the planting of two acres of seedlings in one day.

When there were two white noodles, when the early rice was planted, the white hands did not let it dry.

But these two acres of land are planted with hybrid rice.

The seedlings of hybrid rice are long and thick, and they are not afraid of being cut crookedly, and they are also dialed one by one when the seedlings are dialed.

The two younger brothers are still young and do not know how to do farm work, and the dialing and inserting of hybrid rice seedlings is just right for them to learn.

What's more, the spacing of hybrid rice is also large, and I am not afraid that the footprints of the two brothers will damage the flattened soil in the process of insertion.

The most important thing is that there is a nest of hybrid rice every three to four trees, and beginners can count and plant them in the field.

Unlike the seedlings of early rice, japonica rice and glutinous rice, which are thin and short, when each nest is inserted, it is all divided by the left hand of the seedling, and it is the feel of exercise.

The transplanting of hybrid rice seedlings should be done as soon as possible, while the transplanting of japonica rice and glutinous rice seedlings will take three or four days.

Ran to Fang Yulan's field with white hands and spent most of the day helping her finish planting an acre of hybrid rice.

Fang Yulan didn't let her white hands help harrow the field, she hired someone to rent a cow to harrow, and the soil was softer and looser.

Like the white-handed family, Fang Yulan's family still has one acre of land, seven points of japonica rice, and three points of glutinous rice.

There is also one and a half acres of white hands, one acre of japonica rice, and half an acre of glutinous rice for seedlings.

The transplanting of japonica rice and glutinous rice seedlings was done by himself without the help of his two younger brothers.

As for Fang Yulan's japonica rice and glutinous rice, it is the responsibility of the white hand.

Summer harvest and summer planting are basically completed, and the later paddy field management does not need to be stared at every day.

The white hand began to ponder again, what to do next, anyway, it is not okay to be idle at home.

Chen Cuihua's work seems to be unstoppable, this girl got a dog out of nowhere, tall and big, like a fierce god, who would dare to go to her house at night to find trouble.

Of course, the sale of tickets must continue, but the market is getting worse and worse, and there is little hope of supporting the family with this business.

When you go out to work, you can work for a short time, but you can't work for a long time, and you don't worry about your home with your white hands.

Doing other business, I don't have a clue at all.

This is the sorrow of farmers who have no skills, no skills are no sideline jobs, farmers can only farm, farming is a bumper harvest every year, and there will be no money in their pockets.

The white hand went to ask the old captain for advice.

The old captain is no longer the captain, and he doesn't have to farm, he is lying on the deck chair under the grape trellis in his yard and squinting a pair of old eyes to enjoy the coolness.

Seeing the white hand, the old captain didn't raise his eyelids.

Pick grapes first with white hands to eat, and the grapes of the old captain's family are not high, and they are basically "wiped out" by white hands.

"Uncle, your grapes are getting worse and worse."

"Tu Cub, that's because you have a few stinky money, and your taste is also upscale."

Eating one with his white hands and throwing two, the old captain could hear it, and rolled his old eyes angrily.

"Uncle, I'll give you a chance to point fingers."

"Dirt, you must have some problems."

"Those who know me, uncle."

The old captain closed his eyes, "I'm hot." ”

The white hand comprehended, picked up the broken pu fan on the ground, and fanned it at the old captain's face.

"What's the matter, dirt."

Bai Shou said: "Uncle, now that the reform has been carried out and opened up, we farmers can not only farm, but also go to the city to work." But what can I do? You also know that you can't work for long, and you can't support your whole family. You are well-informed, help me come up with ideas, and give me clear directions. ”

The old captain said: "What can you kid do, open a back door to eat commercial food, there is no door." With that bit of ink in your stomach, you are not qualified to be a substitute teacher in a village elementary school. ”

"Oh, don't blow the wind and draw flatbread, say something practical and useful."

"Let's learn the craft, if someone accepts you or not, let's not say it, at your age, it's too late to learn the craft. Three years of learning, two years of service, and when you come out to make money, the daylily will cool down to slag. ”

"Uncle, say something reliable."

The old captain said, "Or, like most people in the village, you should do the palm business." ”

Bai Shou smiled bitterly: "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back." They didn't want to see me, I didn't even know the skin of the palm business, I wanted to do it, but no one taught me, no one took me. ”

"You kid, you don't come. You have a good relationship with Tong Jiuchun and Tong Jiuxia now, they are both good at palm business, you ask each other, they are embarrassed to refuse, right? ”

"yes, yes, I forgot about them."

The old captain said: "While you are in the palm business, you continue to count tickets. With your kid's feet and cleverness, it shouldn't be a problem to earn forty or fifty yuan a month. ”

"I want to think about it...... I'll go back and think about it. White Hand nodded.

The old captain is old, but his eyes and ears are not bright, but his thinking is a little old, and according to his old man's meaning, he can't hold back new things.

"Hey, dirt, you wait."

Walked back with white hands and asked, "What's the good thing?" ”

"That's a good thing." The old captain said: "There is a new policy from above. It is said that every production brigade is allowed to open a small store by private individuals, like our brigade, and the small store should be opened in our Bai Village. ”

"A kiosk? Just like the sales department of the supply and marketing cooperative, can you sell anything? ”

"Not everything can be sold, mainly food and use. You can sell anything else, but no one else will buy it. ”

The white hands and eyes lit up, "This is good, this is good." Uncle, how can this small store be run? ”

The old captain said, "I don't know about that. I heard that it was necessary to apply in person, and the brigade and commune would examine it, and the district industrial and commercial office would approve it. In short, it's a good business, and the formalities are definitely troublesome. ”

Get up and leave with your white hands, "Uncle, I'll come to see your old man tomorrow." ”

The old captain scolded: "See the dirt cub with the eyes of the money." ”

White-handed in the heart of the account, a brigade of small shops, this business is too good to do.

The Baicun Brigade has seven natural villages, with more than 1,800 people, and a person spends five cents a day at a small store, and his daily turnover is more than 90 yuan.

With a turnover of more than 90 yuan, even if the net profit margin is only 5 percent, there is an income of 4 yuan and 5 yuan a day.

The monthly income is 135 yuan, which is more than the salary of the three village principals combined.

This small store, you must find a way to grab it.

made up his mind and went straight to Chen Tong Street with his white hands.

When I arrived at Chen Tong Street, I went to the store of the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy cigarettes.

This is the first time I bought cigarettes, and I weighed it for a long time with my white hands, and I didn't buy a big red eagle with a three-point pack, nor did I buy a lion with eight points in one corner and Xin'anjiang with three points in two corners.

Gritted his teeth and bought a pack of two-cornered and nine-point front doors.

And, of course, matches.

Enter the door to give a smile, there is smoke to do things, the old captain said.

Only then did the white hand come to the commune, and after entering, he did not look around, but went straight to Minister Zhang's office.