The people who came and left, and they all walked far away, and Grandpa Song reacted.

This surnamed Ren and those villains surnamed Ren are two groups of people, the one that Fusheng said he wanted to have a good relationship.

It is said that it is very beneficial to have a good relationship with others. The head of a clan is a local, with deep roots.

The old man chased a few steps forward with a cigarette pouch and pot, and shouted into the darkness: "That? Who's that, they're all here, drink a hot soup and then leave? ”

Lao Xiucai's son didn't wave his head back.

"What's the matter, did he listen to one hundred and thirty-nine taels?" Several women whispered.

"It's like, he can't tell us outside, can he?" Several men also lowered their voices and asked.

Grandpa Song: Did he listen to it, it's not one hundred and thirty-nine taels, they still sell it on the road. Excluding all expenses such as buying medicine, seeing a doctor, eating, and lodging, plus this one hundred and thirty-nine taels, it is one hundred and seventy-three.

"Fusheng, it's one hundred and seventy-three taels, right?"

Song Fusheng: "......"

Is that the point?

Grandpa, you have to go to sleep, stay up late for a long time, you are a little confused, and you don't have the same brain as before.

Song Fusheng and his daughter glanced at each other, and the two of them thought to themselves: It seems that the old Xiucai patriarch is not a Buddhist, and it is much smoother than they expected, and he took advantage of the darkness of the night to take the lead in handing over the olive branch.

Song Fusheng read the contents of the note to the illiterate butcher, told him to remember it, and then went to the nursery rhyme town to find the master who drilled the well. Drilling a well is not a matter of a day or two, it must be done before the river is frozen.

"What about you?"

"Let's go to Fengtian City tomorrow, one is to sell mushrooms, and the other is to find the yamen where the grain is distributed, and ask if we can get it ourselves in the future. Whether we can receive it or not is one thing, we must at least know in our hearts how many catties we can receive and how much food each person can get. ”

Just when Song Fusheng and Gao Tuhu were talking, Grandpa Song also talked about it.

For a while, the big guy said everything, and he didn't have the heart to work. Although the real food is not enough to eat, it can also save them a lot of money.

"We've just arrived, will you send it to us when he comes?"

"You elm brain melon, think about it, that old guy can kindly help us get food? Just look at the room he gave us. ”

"That is, there are so many of our little babies, and the kind-hearted Li Zheng will at least give us a stove that we can burn, so first settle the little babies to drink hot water and have a warm place to sleep. Then arrange for us adults to live in these straw houses with leaky air and no doors and windows, I didn't complain, and I also thought he was good. ”

"I designated that I would take him to his house."

"That's to die and lead him to his house. It's so kind, come and tell me, let's go and get it ourselves, or you wait, go and help you get it.

Look at him again, he didn't even dare to let out a fart, he was silent, put on their car and leave with people, am I stupid or he is stupid? ”

"In that case, he's a bastard."

"Bastard? He is a thief of great damage, greedy for food and punished by God. ”

"For this kind of conscience loser, God has a big thunder right now, and he should be killed with a click.

Mrs. Ma: "A turtle grandson!" ”

Other babies are full, some are stupid and running around playing, and some babies are sleepy and sleepy when they are full. Anyway, there are all kinds of children of a few years old, but there is no Qian Mishou who squats at the feet of the old lady and listens to it with relish.

Song Fuling noticed: "Don't learn to scold people." ”

Qian Mishou smiled like millet teeth at Sister Qian.

Tian Xifa, who has never liked squeaks, suddenly said loudly: "Let's all work, I have to get up early tomorrow." What we all say is useless, except for letting Grandpa and my third brother get on fire, it's not a good thing, don't help and make them panic in their hearts, and the noise makes people very angry. ”

The scene was silent for a moment, and they all looked at him.

Tian Xifa's face turned red, and he didn't have the confidence to speak loudly just now, but he also said everything in his heart:

"If that old guy doesn't give out food, pretends to have nothing to do, and doesn't give a reply, anyway, the third brother says to go with them, and I'll go to the head of the head, and I'll go to prison with a dog's head beaten into a dog's head.

If the third brother lets him work first, and let us all have to eat and dress warmly on the hot kang first, I will listen to his work and let him do whatever he wants.

I have the strength and the ability to go up the hill to set a rabbit, and nothing else.

Well, anyway, everything in my family is arranged by Grandpa and the third brother, I just think so, who will tell you? I haven't finished my work yet, so I'm going to work first. Huzi, illuminate for Dad. ”

Da Lang stood up: "Let's go, the newly burned charcoal is almost ready, you have to stare at it and pick it up, don't burn it too hard." ”

Hula, and a number of charcoal-burning boys left.

The strong laborers should also do what they should do, Song Fuxi squatted down again and continued to saw the board.

The women thought to themselves, if you don't squeak, it doesn't affect us to scold, we have the skills to scold without delaying our work.

While cleaning up the pot and stove, I cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and I also had to cook the pear water for washing the pot and washing the big duck pear. The pear water babies are counting on it for a night, and they haven't slept on the kang until now, just for this, while scolding.

Qian Mishou squatted next to him and listened, secretly eating candy cubes in his mouth.

At this time, Song Fusheng helped Song Lizheng, and Qian Peiying had already moved the place, and the servants went down to the cellar.

They went down the ladder one by one, lit torches, and inspected the cellar from cellar to cellar.

There are more than 20 cellars in total, which shows that many people lived in this area in the past. Basically, every house has a vegetable cellar.

These cellars, during the day, the women have cleared out, and it is not difficult to walk.

But after looking at it, if you want to grow garlic, there are only four cellars that match.

Once the temperature of the cellar cannot be above 15 degrees, we have to build a fire wall in the cellar that can be warmed, and burn it and heat it by manpower.

In this way, the garlic can continue to grow, and it can be harvested in more than 20 days, and two or three stubbles can be harvested after it is finished.

The old man asked, "Fusheng, can you plant it?" ”

Song Fusheng looked at Qian Peiying, and Qian Peiying said that it should be no problem.

Song Fusheng had a bottom in his heart: "Grandpa, start planting now, you can harvest a crop when it's cold in December, and you can harvest it when it's the coldest in January and February, and you can earn more money in time for the New Year." ”

"If you say it, let's do it. Alas, we will all lend you light, and nothing else will be, so we can't hold you back. Take a look, how much can you plant in these four cellars? ”

Song Fusheng asked the old man to arrange people to go to the mountains tomorrow to dig the soil and dig the soil under the roots of the trees.

He soaked the garlic he had chosen in water tonight, and when he came back from Fengtian City tomorrow, he thought about planting it in the cellar.

Plant these two bags of garlic first, and when these sprouts appear, he will go out to buy garlic.

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