"Village chief, don't you have time to chat." Huang Congjiang happened to release water from the paddy field into his own paddy field, and after meeting the village chief Zhang who also released water, Huang Congjiang shouted in his heart.

"It's the Huang family from Jiang, what's wrong with Brother Congjiang." After Village Chief Zhang and Huang Congjiang walked in the shade of the tree, Village Chief Zhang glanced at Huang Congjiang and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to ask how much it will cost to buy a piece of land in our village to build a house."

"Your family wants to build a house?" Village Chief Zhang asked with some surprise.

The house where the Huang family lives now was built at this time last year, and it was built not long ago, but after Village Chief Zhang's heart changed, he also had some understanding.

Some time ago, the Huang family made a lot of money by selling Ai Qingtuan, and they took their daughter-in-law and the Liu family to learn Ai Qingtuan, and took it to the town to sell Ai Qingtuan for a month, and they earned more than one tael and nearly two taels of silver.

It's not a lot of money, but it's a lot of practical places. And this money is made loosely, and it comes quickly.

The Huang family lived in an adobe house with a thatched roof.

A few days ago, after the spring rain fell from time to time, the roof was afraid of leaking, and now that the Huang family has made some money, they naturally want to build a better house and live more comfortably.

What's more, Village Chief Zhang also knew that Huang Pingcheng of the Huang family was a medicine jar, and living in a damp and dark adobe house was not good for his condition.

It's just that the matter of asking about the foundation is going on.

Their family can directly push the old house and rebuild it.

"My house can't live for long, and it needs to be repaired, either to build a roof or to paint the wall, and whoever lives in this side will want to rebuild a blue brick house.

I also have two people in my family who take medicine, and I just inquired about building a house in advance, so that I can be prepared, and when I have money, I won't be too busy? We need a few taels of silver to buy a base in the village. Huang Congjiang first smiled self-deprecatingly and then asked.

"Hey, there are still people in your family who are not in good health and still need to take medicine, as for buying the foundation for their own house, go to the county government in the town for the record, and make a register to register the foundation of one acre of land for only two taels of silver.

But the foundation is built by the villagers in the village, and they live in their own homes, and generally when which family buys the foundation, I will set aside a few more feet of the foundation for their family, after all, they are all from the same village. ”

"That's it, thank you village chief. I'm going back today. After Huang Congjiang heard what Village Chief Zhang said, his face was thoughtful.

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"Uncle, can you weave this lotus flower out?" Huang Yiyun was on the ground, drawing a rough and vague lotus flower and asked Huang Conghe after he came out.

"This one! There are some difficulties, so I have to try them first. Huang Conghe looked at the back carefully.

Subsequently, cut the bamboo into strips, after seeing the almost, the hands quickly turned up and down, thick fingers, weaving things, very flexible, like wearing flowers and butterflies, flying up and down, soon weaving a lotus model, with Huang Conghe's continuous polishing continued to weave.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a small lotus flower jumped into the palm of Huang Conghe's hand.

The lotus flower woven by Huang Conghe has five lotus petals in the outermost layer, four lotus petals in the second layer, one layer is stacked on top of each other, and in the end, there are only two corresponding lotus petals in the innermost layer of the lotus.

The lotus flower is like a slow opening, lifelike, and it is beautiful.

"It's a coincidence, it's so good-looking. Uncle, you're amazing. Huang Yiyun stared at the lotus flower in Huang Conghe's palm with bright eyes, and gave Huang Conghe a thumbs up and praised without hesitation.

It's just that the only thing Huang Yiyun is a little dissatisfied with is that the small lotus flower is made of bamboo, but although the bamboo is cut into strips, it has a reverse and a front.

The reverse side is white and the front side is green.

Uncle is not so careful, weaving this lotus flower with the reverse and the front, although it is small and beautiful, take a closer look, but this small lotus flower has two colors, which destroys the beauty of it.

"Uncle, can you weave a lotus flower out of one color, so that it looks more beautiful and beautiful?" Huang Yiyun thought about it and said.

"Big sister, master weaves for you. Is it better to keep it than your uncle's one? Huang Pingcheng on the side also heard the eldest sister's words, and hurriedly said.

After Huang Pingcheng heard the eldest sister praise the second child, Huang Pingcheng couldn't help but be envious.

"Okay, master, you use the white bamboo to weave a lotus flower, weave it out, this lotus flower is more beautiful." Huang Yiyun did not refuse Huang Pingcheng's self-recommendation.

Jiang is not old and spicy, and Huang Pingcheng has already watched the lotus process woven by Huang Conghe on the side, Huang Pingcheng weaves the lotus flower much faster than Huang Conghe, and the lotus woven is more lifelike.

A palm-slap-sized, white lotus flower appeared in Huang Pingcheng's hand.

"Look! Ye said, the master weaves it better than your uncle. Huang Pingcheng raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he waited for his eldest sister to praise himself.

"Yes? The master is better than the uncle, the master is really powerful. Master, you and Uncle weave more of this kind of lotus flower, and both the white lotus and the turquoise lotus flower are needed. Huang Yiyun praised without hesitation.

"Good, good."

"Ah, so many lotus flowers have been woven at once, and the bamboo baskets and baskets have not been woven? Eldest sister, your father and I have woven so many lotus flowers, what are you doing? Huang Conghe asked with some puzzlement.

Girls' families like beautiful things, Huang Conghe can also understand and understand, just knit a few out to play, the eldest sister let herself and her father weave more than a dozen lotus flowers at once, and neither of them can spare their hands to weave baskets and bamboo baskets and other things.

Most of these lotus flowers are woven into some white lotus, and there are also cyan lotus, but there are not many.

"Is the eldest sister useful? When the time comes, Uncle will know. Huang Yiyun said mysteriously.

"Sister, we're back." At this time, the second sister and the fourth brother walked in from outside and shouted.

These little guys said that they hadn't eaten their own snails for a long time.

In addition, their own paddy fields have also been planted, and it is said that they can pick up the snails in their own paddy fields, and they can pick up and eat them without harming their own rice seedlings.

This afternoon, the second sister took a group of little guys to her paddy field to pick up snails.

Huang Yiyun saw that after his younger siblings came back, his body was dirty, not to mention the snails that picked up a large wooden barrel, and there were a lot of field chickens and loaches in the other barrels.

It seems that after picking up the snails, they went fishing for field chickens again.

As for Huang Li's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, they are cleaning up the vegetable patch in the front yard.

Only Huang Yiyun's grandson and grandson are left weaving things at home.

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