Song Fusheng's uncle shook the earthy yellow cloth in his hand: "The grain cart will follow me, the grain cart will follow me." Come on, come on, get on the bridge. It doesn't matter, the bridge is newly built and will not collapse, so you can walk with confidence. ”

One after another, grain trucks followed behind Uncle Song Fusheng and watched him command.

In the middle of the grain cart, the old man Qi waved the earthy yellow cloth in his hand: "Keep up, keep up." ”

The first car got on the bridge, and the rear car was still lined up by the river in the village. At the end, there is also an old man from our own family waving a cloth command.

When the first grain cart arrived at the gate on the other side of the river.

Grandpa Song was holding a small notebook and recording, how many bags were in a car, and how many cars had been unloaded.

The unloading truck does not use the other party's people at all, and they are considered to be slow.

Sizhuang, Dalang, and Gao Tietou, these young and strong laborers, lined up to carry food bags down.

Our own women are directing the four strong men where to store their grain bags.

The women are attentive and can use all the empty spaces in the house to pile up food. Except for leaving a passage when the house goes down to the kang, all the rest is piled up.

And the children at home are leading the empty car away.

After carrying a cart, you must leave immediately after unloading the empty cart, otherwise you will delay the grain cart behind.

Erlang, Song Jinbao and other half-sized babies kept gesturing for the empty car to follow them.

On the route of the empty car turning around, there is a row of little babies.

A few meters one, a few meters one, they called out to the uncle: "Uncle, go forward, yes, go straight, leave from this side." ”

The grain, the extremely expensive oil paper in the greenhouse, and the green bricks for the oven were unloaded to the side of their own homes and unloaded to the other side of the river.

The grain and grass for feeding the cows were unloaded into the ancestral hall of the village.

The ancestral hall was wide open at this time.

Yesterday, the patriarch Ren took several prestigious people in the village to thank the ancestors and apologize to the ancestors.

Thanks to the ancestors for blessing the children and grandchildren of the whole village with these roots, they are exempted from the suffering of military service.

At the same time, he apologized. The emperor's cows have entered the village, and the rations of the emperor's cows are not convenient for feeding the cattle in anyone's house, nor are they suitable, so they can only be stored here, don't blame.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, there were many village boys standing beside the high butcher, ready to go.

The high butcher held up the khaki cloth with both hands and gestured: "Cattle feed is here, come here." ”

Trucks loaded with cattle feed arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall one after another, and the village boys began to unload the goods and carry bags into the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, those who are responsible for arranging the stacking are several well-known old men surnamed Ren in the village.

At this time, the patriarch was leading people to command outside the village, and he was the commander-in-chief.

A few miles away from Renjia Village, there are villagers waving flags: "Ahead is Renjia Village, a military supply village." ”

Song Fusheng, as the general person in charge, is even more busy, he has been negotiating with people on the sign given by the Ministry of Lianghu, and pressing the handprint, pressing the handprint, and constantly looking at various instructions and pressing the handprint on it.

Song Fuling, who was dressed as a boy and had a tight bag, glanced at her father with envy.

No matter how busy her father is, he just has to press a handprint, and then look at her.

Sitting at a makeshift table, wearing five-fingered gloves, his fingers were cold, and he kept writing.

Song Fuling and Uncle Song Fugui formed a CP.

"Fourth sister-in-law, your cow, the three, this is a wooden sign to take it."

Song Fuling hurriedly wrote the number of the four sisters-in-law, three heads, and cows, and motioned for the four sisters-in-law to press a handprint on the words she wrote.

"Sister-in-law of the bolt, your family's three cows, wooden plaque."

"Sister-in-law, hey, can you take it back by yourself?"

The sister-in-law of the root of the tree held her big belly: "I can hold it." ”

When she pressed her handprint and didn't know where to press, Song Fuling told her to press the cow number, and the sister-in-law of the tree root was surprised: "Mom, isn't this the daughter of the Fusheng brothers?" Can a female doll write? It's really with your father, talented. ”

This voice, whether you see that it is Song Poria, knows that it is Song Poria.

In short, the people in the village that Song Fuling didn't know, her rich uncle knew everything. The two of them cooperate very tacitly.

A shouting arrangement, a record. The three-headed cows swayed their bodies and slowly moved home with the women of each family.

It doesn't matter what happens, first there is a place to live and water to drink.

So, 300 cows are nothing, and if we have 300 cows, we can still be in order.

Song Fuling hurriedly glanced at the entrance of the village, but it was all people, and she couldn't see her milk clearly, and she couldn't see it when she stood up, only knowing that the grandmothers were busy on the side of the road at the entrance of the village.

What are you busy with?

"Come, sir, I'm tired, I'm really bothering you, ginger soup and green onion drink, come to a bowl."

Headed by Mrs. Ma, she went to Ge Erniu to collect it.

Eight old ladies stood in front of the eight big black pots, each wearing the white gloves of the past, and holding a big spoon in their hands, revealing the standard smile of the former Ma Lao Tai Cake Xingxing Shop.

It's just a smile, some are missing teeth.

Don't let you wear a pink headscarf, if you let you wear it, you can be more energetic than now.

However, this white glove is also stunned for the delivery of the goods, which is quite unusual, and it is very clean at first glance.

"I've walked by, I've worked hard, drink ginger soup to go to the cold."

The pot was filled with heat, and the ginger foam and green onions were rolling white.

A few benches were temporarily placed in front of the pot so that those who were in a hurry to deliver goods could rest.

Behind the pot is a makeshift table with a cutting board on it.

The nine sisters-in-law in the village, their mothers-in-law, do not raise their heads and brush and chop ginger.

There were also many mothers-in-law who served bowls and firewood, and sent them one after another.

This busyness is that most of the day has passed.

The young people in the village felt very fresh, and they had never been so united in doing something together.

Not to mention the young people, even the older people in the village have not experienced this.

Several old men with high seniority in the village gathered at the kang head of Uncle Ren's house to warm up, and they were also talking about it: "Look at the things that the gang on the other side of the river mixed in, that is different. ”

"Yes, I only knew that there were cows last night, but I didn't expect more than 300 cows to come. Let's talk behind the scenes, even Eugene alone can't understand it, so he can't shout? It's enough to choke on him, we still don't understand. You have to be numb. ”

"Then designate, you look at Song Fusheng again, I deliberately observed, then Housheng was quite surprised at the time, but he raised his eyebrows, and immediately only a few words were passed down, and before we could understand it, the group on the other side of the river immediately moved."

Third Uncle Ren was extremely emotional:

What does this mean? Explain what people will order, and they are experienced.

And it's not just that, he saw it long ago.

The officials who fought wolves before, how many people, there were only a few rooms on their side, and they arranged to open them. So many people eat, and they don't have to worry about eating, so you can convince or disagree.

"Serve, serve."

"Our village is going to be different, how many of you don't realize it?"

"The awakening is out, well, this time the enlightenment is out."

At the same time, Patriarch Ren was frowning and discussing with Song Fusheng alone:

"Feed for cows, that's all you need, and then you don't give it. You can't let everyone feed them upside down. I thought, no, tomorrow morning, I will talk to Sanyang Village, the land west of the village is connected to their village, see if we can sell some of our land cheaply, let's plant some pasture. The land in Sanyang Village is quite suitable for planting, and many households raise sheep. ”

Song Fusheng thought for a while, "Don't worry, tomorrow I will see Lord Shilang and hear what kind of charter he is, and I will go to the county office." ”

"What are you doing at the county office?"

Naturally, there is something to find a superior.

The county order ordered Sanyang Village to vacate the land to plant pasture, isn't it better than looking for the village by himself?

And he has to talk to the county magistrate again, and ask for some policies.

For example, the problem of these conscripts in the village helping him grow chili peppers and eat.

Okay, he didn't take less money for chili peppers, and he could buy food for food. But where to buy it? The food outside is so tight, the county magistrate needs to think of a way.

Ren Eugene is worse than him in that in his heart, how can he talk to the official if he thinks there is a difficulty? It's good not to oppress. I didn't understand it at all, and now the one who is most looking forward to the good of Renjia Village is Hu County, and the one who is most afraid of chaos is also Hu County.

It's done, the political achievements, and the next step in catching up.

There was a mess, and Hu Xianling was the first to not run. You say you're in trouble, and the top doesn't listen to you.

Therefore, the county commander will definitely cooperate in an all-round three-dimensional way.

There is also a household registration of my grandfather's family.

Anyway, the county magistrate didn't know what he and Master Mao were talking about, and it was impossible to ask.

Tomorrow I said privately that at that time, I reported to Lord Mao that there were 107 households in the village, and they themselves were 15 households, and they signed up for military service according to this person.

However, there was a family in the village where the two sons of Ren Gongxin's family left early, especially in response to the call of the imperial court. Poured out two places.

Well, Ren Gongxin hasn't replied yet, and he specified that he didn't get his son back.

You must know that this is not modern, there is no telephone, it is sent out, and if you want to go back, where can you find it? That's a lot of work.

And Hu County's order should be able to give him this face, and he will do it without asking in detail, at most he will not take an example. Each other's hearts are mirrored.

Song Fusheng stood at the entrance of the village and looked at it, and finally gave his brother-in-law and nephew Huzi a look back.

"How?"

Huzi grabbed the words:

"Third uncle, Yunzhong County is recruiting faster, and their county order has a sharp brain to fight for the first batch, neatly, and grab a merit.

In that county, I only went in and stayed for a while, and my heart was blocked, according to our nursery rhyme town.

but it was a bitter blow to the people who were in the jurisdiction of the land.

Uncle Sui and his eldest son will leave tomorrow, and his family is crying.

It is said that there are people who have fled under Yunzhong County, and some who have pretended to be sick and faked their deaths, but they were arrested by the county order and wanted to be killed. Uncle Sui said that he had thought of a way, but the county was too strict to hide. ”

Song Fusheng looked at Tian Xifa.

Tian Xifa told Song Fusheng that Lao Sui asked us, but he didn't say that our side was very good or anything, so he just said that he didn't worry about letting him take a look.

When asked by Lao Sui about whether to levy or not, he only replied that it was levy and the notice was posted, but the nursery rhyme town was much better, and there were still three days before he was levy and taken away.

Tian Xifa handed Song Fusheng a small burden: "Lao Sui said, seeing that you have worn five-finger gloves, he looks very good, and made a pair of skins." I originally wanted to put it on the stall and sell it this year, to see if anyone could buy it, but now I can't sell it, so let it be handed over to you and leave a thought. ”

It's been too busy these days, and Song Fusheng can't get out of it, so he can only let his brother-in-law Tian Xifa and his nephew take a trip.

Touching the leather gloves, Song Fusheng fell into a deep groan.