"Uncle Chen, I just happened to know a few recipes for eating, and Uncle Sun helped me and made a little money, if you want to say something, Uncle Chen, you can't even think of it, and I can't do it." Mu Xiu was very surprised, because she didn't expect that the tractor would be so expensive, and the money is still very valuable now, and it is rare for 10,000 households......

"I originally wanted everyone to make some money together, which was borrowed by the village, but last time I mentioned it, everyone began to complain one by two, if this tractor is bought, how much wasteland can be opened, why don't the villagers understand it!" Chen Xiangyang was really full of anger when he said it, he was wholeheartedly for the sake of the village, but not many people understood him, and some people in private said that he was so active in raising money that he wanted to fill his pocket, and he was so angry that he didn't eat well for a few days.

"I can't borrow money from the villagers." Mu Xiu did the math for a while, and then said: "Uncle Chen, the time to harvest wheat in May is estimated to be not obvious, and when the harvest is in the autumn of this year, people like us who divide the fields into households may taste the sweetness, if everyone starts to open up the wasteland, the village should be able to increase income, and then wait until the chickens, ducks and pigs can be sold for money, everyone will have plenty of money in their hands, don't worry, when the time comes, my family will be the first to respond to lend money to the village." ”

"That's right, I'm too anxious, after the autumn harvest, I will mobilize the villagers, and when the time comes, I will be the first to go to you." Chen Xiangyang listened to Mu Xiu's words and was very relieved.

"Don't worry, Uncle Chen, when my wasteland has a bumper harvest, the villagers will definitely rush to open up the wasteland, and in addition, can this wasteland belong to individuals in the future?" Mu Xiu asked.

"When I went to the county this time, I also asked, wasteland belongs to collectively owned land, and cannot belong to individuals, but it can be rented for a long time."

"It seems that the new land law has not yet come out." Mu Xiu secretly said in her heart, because she had consulted the villagers in the mountains, as long as the cultivated wasteland lasted more than twenty years, it would be regarded as the current user.

"Uncle Chen, I sold the pickle recipe a few days ago, scraped together some money, and when the spring ploughing is over, I am going to build a few more rooms, I will tell you about it here, and Chen Xuhui, he has no place to live now, so he will build two rooms in the open space not far from the back door of my house, does he need to go through any procedures?"

"Your house is quite big, why do you still need to build it, is Xiaocao living here with her children?" Chen Xiangyang asked in surprise.

"Now that women can block half the sky, my sister will live well even if she is alone with children."

"That's right, it's true that the room is not enough to live, and besides, that kid from CIFI is also a poor person." Chen Xiangyang shook his head, and then said: "The land at the back door of your house is only more than 20 square meters, build it, someone in the village said that I will solve it." ”

"Catch up with Ming'er, I'll let Brother Chen go up the mountain to get you some game, thank you for taking care of me." Mu Xiu said happily.

"It's not easy for him, but if you want to build a house, you can only build it in the yard." Chen Xiangyang admonished.

"Don't worry, Uncle Chen, then I'll go first." Mu Xiu took the paperwork, left Chen Xiangyang's house, and walked towards the wasteland that now belongs to her family.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, when there were few people, and Mu Xiu walked all the way, and only met a few people who hurriedly delivered water to the field.

When she arrived at the wasteland, Mu Xiu saw that there was no one around, so she began her small movements.

The big stones on the ground, as well as piles of sand, she put them into the space, fifteen acres of land is a little larger than a standard football field, Mu Xiu stopped and stopped, and it took more than two hours to clean up the big stones that were difficult to carry.

After doing all this, she dragged her tired body back home.

As soon as he entered the house, everyone gathered around, Mu Xiuqiang raised the documents in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's been signed, let's start clearing the wasteland tomorrow." ”

"Great, I never thought in my life that there would be so much land at home." Mu Shui's eyes moistened as he spoke.

"Child's father, this is a good thing, why are you crying, we don't have to worry about the children not having enough to eat in the future." Zhou Shuilian also wiped the corners of her eyes with the corner of her clothes.

Mu Xiaocao and Chen Xuhui were both excited.

Mu Xiu has always known that farmers love the land, but when she saw the appearance of her family, she was still a little speechless.

"I also told the village party secretary about Brother Chen's building a house, and the village party secretary also approved it, we have too many things to do next, I'm a little tired today, I'll rest first, and let's go to open up the wasteland together tomorrow morning." Mu Xiu let out a big yawn.

"Eat and sleep." Zhou Shuilian said distressedly.

"I won't eat it." Mu Xiu shook his hand and went directly into the house to lie down.

Everyone had a busy day, had dinner, washed up, and went back to their rooms.

"I've finally found this book." Lu Yuan took out a worn-out book from the bookshelf and patted the dust on the book, like a treasure.

These days, Lu Yuan walked through the bookstores next to various middle schools and finally found it.

"How much does this book cost?" Lu Yuan held up the book and asked the bookstore owner who was counting the money.

"A dollar." The boss glanced at him and quoted the price.

"Wrap up, that's all there is to it." Lu Yuan held a dozen books and put them on the table.

"That's sixty-eight bucks in total." The bookstore owner flipped through the books and quickly figured it out.

"Give." Lu Yuan took out the money and handed it to the boss, he had a superior family since he was a child, and the money of Bai'er 80 was negligible to him.

The bookstore owner looked up at Lu Yuan in surprise, and now there are not many people who are willing to spend so much money to buy books.

Lu Yuan put the books in his crossbody bag, but he bought too many and couldn't fit them, so he took the remaining few books in his hand and walked towards the school.

"Mu Xiu must need these books, and when she receives them, she will definitely be happy." Lu Yuan stepped into the school gate, and was imagining Mu Xiu's joy when he received the book, when he was suddenly interrupted.

"Brother Ayuan, you have been out for so long, I have been waiting for you for a long time." A delicate voice came from Lu Yuan's side.

Lu Yuan suddenly had a headache, and when he raised his head helplessly, he saw Zhou Qianqian, who was dressed and out of place with the surrounding crowd.

It is now the beginning of April, the weather is getting warmer, and the temperature difference between day and night is relatively large, but Zhou Qianqian has already put on a spring dress, with a thin red sweater on it, which is the most fashionable bat suit style at the moment, with a pair of bell bottoms, staring at a pair of small black leather shoes, and the hairstyle is even more popular wavy curls.

Originally, Zhou Qianqian was beautiful, but this pick up and out of it suppressed a group of plainly dressed female classmates, and people who came and went would involuntarily glance at this side.