On this day, it finally calmed down.

On the evening of the third day of arriving in Renjia Village, another money-making plan was finally about to be launched.

From the beginning of escaping the famine to this time, Song Fusheng was the most worried person in the team.

Especially in the two and a half days he has been in Renjia Village, all kinds of big and small things need to be asked by him, and he is even more heartbroken.

For ordinary people, he really can't do Song Fusheng like this.

For two and a half days, he settled down, sold pine nuts, competed with relief food, and took his wife and daughter to Fengtian City, the largest city, to shop.

The most important thing, after the pine nuts, tomorrow to plant garlic, garlic planting, followed by a few days after the greenhouse is built, it is time to plant peppers, step by step, in an orderly manner, race against time.

So, naturally, Song Fusheng's treatment is also the highest among everyone, and it should be.

The hot foot-washing water was brought to him, and Erlang brought it to the third uncle.

As soon as Song Fusheng entered the house, the eldest girl immediately handed him a freshly washed handkerchief to wipe his face, and Peach Blossom had already dried a bowl of warm water for the third uncle to bring to the front and let the third uncle drink.

Mrs. Ma would also scold the women in the house, "Pour out the hemp out of the house, pick up these piles of adobe on the ground and put them on the wall, don't trip my son, go out when I'm done, let my three children hurry up to sleep on the kang, I'm tired." ”

Mrs. Ma gave an order, and the women working in the house immediately picked up the kang, the adobe and straw mats piled up on the ground, and the quilts, and told their children to sleep honestly and not disturb Song Fusheng.

Finally, before they all go out, the women will add new charcoal to the charcoal pot, and add some firewood to the outside stove to make the kang as hot as possible for a while. Including Mrs. Ma, she also slipped out of this room to let Song Fusheng rest and not bother him.

Other men lay on the floor of other dilapidated houses, with only planks or straw mats on the ground, wrapped tightly in ragged cotton jackets, and slept in clothes.

Not to mention soaking their feet in hot water, some men can't even get a quilt with a core of catkins, so they curl up and sleep with the brazier to warm up.

Among these men, including Song Fusheng's uncle, he was also treated as sleeping on a wooden plank, including Song Fusheng's two nephews, Dalang Erlang.

In other words, the fire kang is limited, and the only men who can sleep on the hot kang are Song Fusheng and Song Grandpa.

But Song Fusheng really wanted to say at this time, no matter how you raise him high as a leader, you can't make up for the trauma in his body.

Just because of this, in order for everyone to get rich and earn more money, of course, but also to let his wife, daughter and Mi Shou live a happy life, he is eating chili peppers in the bed.

Just look, at this moment, the children on Yikang are already asleep, and Mi Shou sleeps even more like a little piglet, just Song Fusheng, Qian Peiying, and Song Poria are not asleep.

The three of them sat on the top of the kang, secretly turned on the flashlight they took out of the space, and put it in the quilt to illuminate it.

There was a paper bag in the quilt with a few chili seeds in it.

Song Fuling stretched out her tongue and sighed, and after drinking most of the bottle of Coke, she couldn't stop the spiciness on her tongue, and asked Qian Peiying with her breath while inhaling spicy: "Mother, why do you have to eat dried chili peppers, and they have to be red dried chili peppers." ”

Qian Peiying knew that her daughter didn't understand farming, her daughter had never been to the land, and she didn't divide the grains, so she explained carefully:

"Only red peppers, dried red peppers, and the seeds in such peppers can be planted and peppers can be grown. Green peppers are not good, they are all not grown, how do you plant the seeds in the green peppers, how to get it, and there are no seedlings in the ground. ”

Song Fuling nodded to indicate that she understood, and then waved her little hand to signal her father: "You eat, I really can't do it, I eat two is the limit." Unless you give me fried dried chilies, fried crispy, and then stir-fried with peanuts. ”

Song Fusheng pondered: Why are you so good at eating, this kid.

Who doesn't know that it is so delicious, but when the dried chili peppers are fried, the whole house is fragrant, and he doesn't even dare to roast it.

Qian Peiying also looked worried, thought about it and persuaded Song Fusheng: "I can't eat spicy food very well, and I can't either." Otherwise, don't worry, you're too anxious. You eat so stupidly, and then it irritates the stomach. Let's eat slowly and save seeds slowly. ”

Song Fusheng said in his heart: Eat slowly, and I will eat too.

Slowly, slowly, when will you save seeds? In winter, green vegetables are already valuable, and green vegetables are peppers that people here have never even seen, and they are even more valuable, and they must be planted before the New Year.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he took another bite of the dried chili pepper, poured the seeds into a paper bag, and then stuffed all the dried red pepper peels left after removing the seeds into his mouth and clicked and bitten.

After taking two bites and swallowing hard, Song Fusheng was spicy, and opened his mouth to ask for the small half bottle of Coke that his daughter wanted, before he opened his mouth, and his saliva flowed out all of a sudden, which showed how spicy it was.

When Song Fusheng relieved himself, he even said a few words, it was too tricky.

He said: Peiying, you are a trick, why can we have two red peppers left? Why didn't you buy more in the first place? Why don't you put some borrowed flavor in it? I don't know where to buy it. And the little pepper you bought is too spicy.

He said: Girl, you are also a cheater, you said that you helped your father eat chili peppers, but you have to put them to sleep after eating two, and you don't talk much.

He said: Space is the most tricky.

If you don't finish eating these two dried chili peppers, it won't turn into new red peppers again, and you will only change two after eating two, and I've never seen such a pick.

And he has to cultivate a lot of chili seedlings, how long will he have to eat to save enough seeds?

Emma, he said: Give him all the spicy sweat.

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It was still dark, and it was just after five o'clock in the morning, and everyone except for the children under the age of eight got up.

The women took the basin and poke one after another, went to the river to fetch water, and the water was brought back and poured into the filter bucket made by Song Poria, and the clear water was filtered out, and the water had to be boiled to prepare for cooking.

It takes more than an hour to cook food for more than 200 people, just steaming dry food.

The old ladies squatted in each house, burned firewood, lit the extinguished charcoal pots, and continued to lay out the adobes one by one, turn them over, and then dry.

The detachment represented by Gao Tietou and Da Lang also went to the mountain with a machete in one hand and a basket of soil in the other, and had to dig soil and transport it down the mountain for planting vegetables.

Boys over the age of eight and under fourteen, and girls as older as Peach Blossom, wore straw mats on the outside of their padded jackets to keep warm, ran to a place some distance from the thatched house, and then burned charcoal with yesterday's earthen bags.

The carpenters, represented by Song Fuxi, began to break the wood and began to work in the yard.

Grandpa Song and Song Fusheng's uncle, as well as the other two old men, each of the four of them held torches in their hands, leaving six strong laborers to build three sets of fire kangs, and the rest of the strong laborers, all of whom followed behind the four of them with the guys who farmed the land, went down into the ground nest one after another.

To grow grain and vegetables, no matter what you want to plant, you have to plow the land first.

The four nests were so large that they had to plough early.

It's been ploughing for a while, and Song Fusheng is late.

Still walking not very neatly, bent over.

It's not like he ate chili peppers before going to bed last night, spicy, not only spicy mouth, but also spicy in the toilet.

At the same time, the village is lively.

There were also a lot of people carrying the guys to the river.

There was a lot of talk by the river.

Isn't it, Ren Lizheng asked Ren Zihao to inform them last night, saying that he would hire them and repair the bridge.