Chapter Ninety-Seven: Clearing the Wasteland

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Chapter Ninety-Seven: Clearing the Wasteland

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When Chrysanthemum listened to Aoki's words, she was secretly happy-isn't it a blessing to have someone like Zhou Fuzi in Qingnan Village?

This year, Master Zhou didn't let the Chrysanthemum family deliver food, he ate directly at the village chief's house. The main thing is that the distance is really far, and besides, the Zheng family is not so poor, and Aoki doesn't need to save that little bunch, so he doesn't want to trouble them anymore.

Yang thought that he would not sell pigs into the water, and the tea and rice at home would not be as good as before in the future, so he was afraid of wronging Master Zhou, so he agreed along the way. Still, she often sends some delicious food. This is not only the case for her family, but also for the entire Qingnan Village, and if there is something delicious, she will give it to her master. Therefore, this old master lives a good life in Qingnan Village, and feels that he is still a simple villager.

The father and son of the Zheng family originally thought that they would not be able to invite people, but who expected that after inviting them again, those people were all willing to come. On the one hand, it is also to thank the Zheng family and help a hand; On the other hand, you can earn some pocket money.

In this New Year, they are idle at home, helping the Zheng family to open up wasteland, everyone is talking together, lively, and not far, at the door of the house, not making them feel like they are doing coolies, but gathering together to make the fun.

Therefore, they even said that they don't have to wait for the fifteenth, the weather is good these days, it is better to start work, it is already spring, and after the fifteenth, everyone should have their own things.

Aoki is overjoyed, while the school has not yet started, he can still help the family work for a few days; Zheng Changhe also felt that the weather was still cold, so he turned the soil over, and those insects nesting in the soil were only afraid of freezing to death, isn't it a good thing?

As soon as the father and son discussed, on the twelfth day of the first lunar month, they invited more than a dozen people, carrying hoes, shovels, nail rakes and other guys, and carrying flat baskets.

Li cultivated the land and Lao Cheng drove the oxen to plow the land. The rest of the people were divided into several groups, and some people cleaned up the place where there were many stones and picked them up; Others cut the thorny bushes with a sickle and dragged them to the ground as a natural fence to enclose the plot; Others followed the oxen's buttocks, and when they came across the rigid plot where the plough did not move, they dug it up with a nail rake. Seeing that the plough area was big, someone came to clean up the mess in the soil, such as rocks and grass roots.

The villagers took off their big cotton jackets and put on patched old clothes, and laughed loudly as they worked.

Zhao San saw that Aoki and Zhang Huai were shoveling the gravel into the basket with a shovel, and said with a smile while digging the soil: "You two have been studying for half a year, but you haven't left the work in your hands, and the work is still very slippery!" ”

Zhang Huai replied without raising his head: "You have to eat when you study, don't you work?" No food grows in the books. ”

Zhao Dazui smiled: "If you win the show, you don't have to farm." Huaizi, if you work hard, maybe you can really take the test. When the time comes, our faces will also be bright, so it's not the same village as Xiucai! ”

Zhang Huai looked up at this simple man, what he wanted to say, he couldn't say it, so he could only say: "We don't have that ability!" ”

Li Changxing said enviously: "It's good to be able to read and write." We don't have anyone to work, or I'll have to go for a few days. ”

Li cultivated a loud laugh: "That's it." This can be studied, but it's better to read some. As the saying goes, 'If three generations don't study, release a cage of pigs, and the person who reads will be different!'" If you look at the locust and Aoki, they are much older than the old ones. ”

Huang Da Yanzi listened, stopped the nail rake in his hand, and asked in amazement: "According to what you say, no one in our family has been studying for many generations, so aren't they all pigs?" ”

Suddenly there was laughter on the ground.

Zhao San finished laughing, comforted Huang Da Yanzi and said, "Isn't your little fourth child going to school?" If he is literate, will he be able to teach you? I can teach my son in the future. My stone taught me to recognize two words every day. I'm not afraid of your jokes, but when I saw the twisted words, my head was dizzy, and my heart was panicked. This kid is very strict, and he must be recognized by me before he lets me go. Lao Tzu is not as good as his son! It's so bad that I don't even dare to discipline him lately. ”

Everyone burst into laughter again.

Li Changxing couldn't help but smile and said, "Third uncle, are you so good?" The stone is no matter how capable it is, and that's your son, isn't it? ”

Zhao San said with palpitations: "I originally thought the same way. But this kid is talking now, one by one, always 'Zi Zi said, yes, we are stunned when we hear it, and it is not easy to ask him if we don't understand. Why do you say you want to discipline him? ”

Aoki and Zhang Huai couldn't help it, and they panted with laughter while holding the shovel. However, thinking about Xiao Shi's cleverness, I'm afraid he really treated his father like this.

Zhao Dazui asked, "'Ziyue, what do you mean?' Moon? Readers always talk about the moon, flowers and plants, why don't you talk about rice? ”

Aoki and Zhang Huai were stunned when they heard this, and before they could speak, Zhao San said to him as if he was teaching: "It's not the moon, this' Zi said, it means to speak." When he spoke, he said, 'Say, if you don't believe it, you ask Aoki and Huaizi.'

Everyone looked at Aoki and Zhang Huai, and Li Changxing said: "Huaizi, you still tell me in the future, 'Say, it's better, if you say', I don't understand, maybe I won't pay attention to you." ”

Aoki and Zhang Huai are also helpless, they have only been studying for half a year, how can they explain the rules of this language and writing, not to mention explaining to a group of villagers who don't know a single big word? I had to say that this is what the Master said.

Zheng Changhe sighed and said, "It's good to study after all."

The village chief has read some books, you see how capable he is, then it is different from us. ”

Everyone nodded their heads.

Zhao Dazui raked it hard, with a "bell", splashing a few sparks, he hurriedly lowered his head and planed, only to see that the bottom was full of stones and bricks, so he said "Huh": "Why are there still green bricks?" So many stones? ”

Li Changming next to him hurriedly came over and asked, "What did you dig up?" Isn't it just a stone, what's all the fuss about? ”

Zhao Dazui straightened up and said, "There are still bricks here?" Where did the bricks come from in this wasteland? Don't you have something buried underneath, right? Oh, if you dig up the gold ingots, Aoki, then you have to divide me. ”

Everyone was gathered around to see the excitement, and when they heard this, they burst into laughter.

Huang Da Yanzi said happily: "You baby, you are really 'eating five grains and thinking about six grains, sleeping in bed thinking about your daughter-in-law, daydreaming." This land has always been a wasteland, and there has never been a human habitation, who buried the gold ingots here? ”

Li Changxing said deliberately: "That's not necessarily. Maybe there is a big official buried down here, and there are a lot of gold ingots in the coffin. Big mouth, dig hard, you can dig something. ”

Zheng Changhe said with a smile: "When I bought this land, I looked at it well, and I didn't even have a grave bag." If there is a grave of a big official, can no one take care of it? ”

Zhao Dazui also knew that everyone was joking, and said with a smile: "Don't I just think it's strange to see a brick." Isn't it strange that there are stones and bricks in this place? ”

Li Tiandi said with a smile: "This land was buried decades ago. Later, his family moved away, and even this ancestral grave was moved. The brick was supposed to be left from the graveyard. ”

Only then did everyone suddenly realize.

Li Changxing said regretfully: "If you don't move away, maybe you can dig up the gold ingots with a big mouth, Li Tiandi said with a smile: "If we don't move away, let's dig people's ancestral graves, and people won't come to work hard?" ”

These people are busy in the field, and Chrysanthemum and Yang are busy at home.

Because it was still the first month of the year, and there was not much farm work, Liu Xiaomei told her mother that she was going to help Chrysanthemum cook, which was also a personal favor.

Her mother is also willing to help the Zheng family, you have helped others today, and you can ask someone to help you when you have something to do at your house, so she asked her to go.

With her help, Yang and Chrysanthemum felt a lot more relaxed. Otherwise, the meals of more than a dozen people would be really busy.

Because Yang said that in the middle of the morning, he should send some fried rice candy and pots to the ground so that the people who work can cushion their stomachs first, and then they can rest, so that they can have strength to work.

Chrysanthemum said: "Our fried rice candy is not enough for them to eat for a few days." I see, let's make some more fruit cakes from the last time, that thing is spicy, full of flavor, and appetizing to eat. Eat two per person, and it's time to come back for lunch. ”

Liu Xiaomei said approvingly: "That thing is really delicious." I've done it several times. It's not expensive, it's made of cornmeal, and the stuffing is pickled vegetables and peppers. If you want to be fragrant, just scrambled two eggs at most. ”

Yang's eyes also lit up and said, "Hey! Just do this. I don't need to put eggs, I fried some fatty meat and refined oil, the oil residue is fragrant, just put it in it and mix it with the pickles, and the taste of this stuffing is enough. ”

Chrysanthemum and Liu Xiaomei looked at each other and smiled, and rolled up their sleeves to open noodles, chop fillings, and kang cakes.

It's not the first time for either of them to do it, and they cooperate very well, cooking big dishes while cooking the cakes. When the kang was ready, Yang found a jar and put it up, and sent it to the ground, and Chrysanthemum and Liu Xiaomei continued to be busy at home.

The people working in the fields saw that Yang had brought hot pickled vegetable cakes, and one by one they happily washed their hands in the small ditch on the edge of the wasteland, and ate fruit cakes with a large bowl of chrysanthemum tea.

Huang Da Yanzi took a bite of the pickle cake, saw that there was still oil residue in the pickle filling, and said with a smile: "Brother and sister, we are very embarrassed that you treat us like this." I didn't do much, I got paid, and I ate such good tea and rice. ”

Li Tiantian also said: "Folks, sister-in-law Zheng is so polite, we are not embarrassed." ”

Yang glanced at the wasteland, saw that two acres of land had been opened, and smiled happily: "Don't say that." In the New Year's Day, everyone can't rest, and they have to come to help, and they have to be polite to eat some pickled vegetable cakes, what kind of mile is this? I can't afford to entertain the good ones, this cornmeal is ground by home, and the pickles are pickled by myself, so I added a little oil residue. Everyone ate the bottom, otherwise it will be cold this day, if the stomach is empty, there will be no strength in the body. ”

Liu Xiaomei's second brother, Liu Ershun, held up the cake in his hand and said happily: "My little sister is also delicious when she makes this." She and Chrysanthemum tinkered with these things all day long, and made a lot of delicious food. ”

Lao Cheng smiled: "Isn't it, these little girls are muttering together, just like we discuss this kind of field, they are also particular about cooking." "Min.

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