Each production team has its own side business, like the Red Star Brigade next door, there are milk powder factories, biscuit factories, brick factories or something, and the products can be sold for money, of course, selling to their own people is generally labor exchange.

Although it is not possible to buy and sell privately now, it is still possible for the brigade to make something and sell it to the villagers and the public.

So Jiatun didn't have the ability before, couldn't run a cattle farm, couldn't open a milk powder factory, so he hit the idea on the meadow.

So many reeds are resources, you can weave all kinds of reed products, the best thing to sell is the straw mat for building a house, and a layer of reed mat is also needed under the tiles of the brick house, 5 yuan a piece!

There is also a kang mat, this one is cheap, two or three pieces a piece, but the amount is larger, who doesn't burn out a kang mat in which year?

In the past, there were always public units that came to the village to order, but this year they didn't come and were snatched away by several other brigades! Because Liang Qingshan didn't put effort into the relationship, people didn't take care of their village.

Liang Qingshan didn't have time, and he didn't go on purpose. Weaving a straw mat for building a house, several people weave it for a day, and one person earns less than 1 yuan. In previous years, it was a job to break the head, but he estimated that this year he was begging someone to do it, and no one would come.

The people in their village don't look down on this dollar. He simply didn't give himself this trouble, you must know that he can't complete the order, and the completion is not good, but he will be scolded!

In previous years, because of a little flaw, he was trained like a grandson, and this year he is not so idle!

The Cai family is busy here, and the old house of the Feng family is even more lively.

Almost the whole village came to see the red bricks.

Everyone looked at the neatly stacked red bricks, and their eyes were a little hot, this Fenghua is amazing, oh, Fenghua's unit is powerful, they ask for red bricks that don't have their heads, and people have so many at once.

The three brothers of the Feng family plus the old man and the old lady all had red eyes.

All of this was brought by Feng Hua? I knew how good it would be for them to let Feng Hua get them some too! Why bother breaking your head and making the whole village watch the joke for days!

But it's not too late now, let Feng Hua get some more, whether they will rebuild the current house or build another one next to it, and then study it.

Old Man Feng and Old Lady Feng were looking for Feng Hua in the crowd, but naturally they couldn't find it.

Feng Dagui is also looking for Feng Hua, this little girl, she knew that he and her grandfather and grandmother almost broke their heads for red bricks, and gave him ideas on how to divide them! In a blink of an eye, he was so old, why didn't he just buy some for him at the beginning?

Of course, after he finishes dividing it, he will make up for his two-thirds!

After a big war, Feng Dagui and his parents and brothers completely separated from each other, if it was before, he might still be able to think about letting Feng Hua get more directly, how good it is for the three brothers to be brick houses, but now, he only hopes that his home is a pure brick tile house.

As for Feng Dayou, it's good to live in an earthen house for the rest of your life!

Liang Qingshan knew that these bricks in the courtyard of the Feng family would cause trouble, so he came over here to take a look after being busy in the Cai family for a while.

"Captain, where did these bricks come from? Is it from my Xiaohua? Feng Dagui asked when he saw Liang Qingshan.

"Why is your Xiaohua so powerful, one person can pull these old bricks?" Liang Qingshan interrupted.

"I mean, she got someone to pull these bricks, right?" Feng Dagui continued to ask.

Liang Qingshan looked at the almost equally red eyes of the Feng family and said, "Don't think about good things, these bricks, this house, and this yard will all belong to other people's public units in the future!" What does this brick have to do with Fenghua? She is not even a regular job now, people just see that our village is doing well, and set up an office in us. ”

Feng Dagui thought about it, his Xiaohua was so filial, he gave him ideas again, and helped him buy things, if he could really get bricks, he would have gotten them for him. These bricks Xiaohua definitely can't be the master.

The other Feng family members also thought the same, and looked at it a few more times before leaving hatefully. That's how they are, hating others and laughing at others.

The next day, they came here again and began to build houses.

Liang Qingshan took the drawings and explained them to everyone first.

"The people in this city are literate, how beautiful is this house?" Everyone looked at the renderings painted by Feng Hua and exclaimed.

In fact, it's nothing, it's just a single-storey, spacious, villa...... The kind of farm house with a large sloping roof.

Although this is used to store fabrics, it is unlikely that she will stay here permanently, at most, during the Chinese New Year every year, the excuse for accommodation is no longer the haunted house of Lao Sun's family, but has become here.

But in the end, if it is built, it will be built beautifully, and it will look comfortable, because this place will be hers sooner or later.

However, there is no kang in Feng Hua's drawings. If you have a kang, you will have bad dishes, and when the time comes, you will be able to build a villa with eight streets of other houses, and she is afraid that the old lady will be a demon again.

She doesn't want this house either, she just comes to live in it, and by the way, she helps you look at things!

For all kinds of demons of Old Lady Feng, Feng Hua can guess 100% and has practiced kung fu for decades.

And if Mrs. Feng doesn't come, Liu Xiaoli is afraid that she will come, Liu Xiaoli will not come, Feng Ronghua, Feng Liu, you have to think about coming.

It's all superb, she's really enough.

Liang Qingshan pointed to the drawings here, and the person pulling the wire over there really came.

Liang Qingshan hurriedly gathered all the people in the village to divide the labor, who resisted wires, who resisted poles, who resisted screws, and who took care of food.

It was his own family who took care of the meal, and Wu Shuanghua happily went home to cook.

The village is boiling again, and it's going to call~~

"Your village ....." A few people who came down to install the wire were a little speechless, every house in the village was electrified, and he was so happy, he saw it for the first time.

In the 61 years of rural areas, there are definitely a few people who ask every house to have electricity, and few people are willing to spend that few cents on electricity. And you say that I don't need a few cents, I only use electricity for a few minutes a month, and I really can't hold it back, that's not okay.

It's a waste of national resources! The wires are so far away from your house, it's not money!

"Your village is rich!" The people who ann the wire finally found a reasonable explanation. Because he heard the cries of chickens, ducks and geese.

They are strangers, and they suddenly appear, passing by someone's house and being seen by someone's big goose, it is quacking, scary and festive.

They hadn't seen a goose in a long time, and their eyes were glowing green. They basically work in the city, and the last time they went to the countryside was when this kind of collective gave wires to the brigades, is the countryside so rich now?

A few workers followed the geese and saw chickens and flocks of ducks.

At this time, a flock of ducks walked in front of them, and it was mighty.

Ducks, geese, are all water-loving, where there is a ditch to release the best free-range, the animal is happy, the owner is also happy, save feeding.

The geese in the old family are basically one now, and they are reluctant to let them out, so they are all kept for family use. But there are more ducks, and each family marks their ducks, ties them in different parts or paints different dyes, and releases them every morning to be watched by the swineherd who herded the pigs.

Rush out every day and rush back, and I promise not to lose it.

The swineherd was also very happy, and he had work to do again.