Everyone carried the grain down, and Mrs. Chen smiled and said to everyone: "Ming, you all come here." ”

They make all sorts of noises, but they can't hear what they're saying.

I don't know if I will come or not, but looking at that expression, I want to come nine times out of ten.

Mrs. Chen sent everyone away first, and then turned to the guy and said, "Calculate how much." ”

The man took out the account book and said, "A total of three and a half taels of silver, after deducting the five hundred wen that I paid before, you can give me another three taels."

The proprietor said that you had bought a lot of grain, and that you were holding a full moon feast, and he gave you half a bag of cornmeal. ”

He said, pointing to the cornmeal.

Mrs. Chen said, "Thank you for me."

I'm going to get you the money. ”

She went in and took out the broken silver.

The man took out the bucket and weighed it, cut off the excess, and said, "Now we have paid for the goods." ”

As he spoke, he drew a line in the account book with charcoal.

As soon as he collected the ledger, he was leaving.

Chen Dashan kindly let him eat.

The guy said, "No, it's going to rain, and I have to leave before it's early." ”

Chen Dashan looked at the sky, and sure enough, it was dark and oppressive, and it was going to rain, so he didn't leave a buddy.

The man drove the ox cart back to town.

After a while, it rained.

Chen Dashan was a little worried, and said: "It's raining at this time, it's not convenient to do things." ”

Chen Liu said: "Isn't it raining all night, isn't it just right to rain at this time?" You can go to the mountains and pick some mushrooms. ”

When Chen Dashan heard this, he said: "Yes, why didn't I think of it, you are still smart." ”

He waited until the rain had passed and the sky cleared.

In this weather, mushrooms will grow when it rains.

The mushrooms in the mountains, plus the black fungus that their family has collected for so long, are enough.

By midday, the rain had stopped.

Chen Dashan said to Mrs. Chen: "Mother, I'll go pick mushrooms." ”

Mrs. Chen said: "The road on the mountain is slippery, be careful." ”

"Got it."

Chen Dashan carried two baskets on his back, one on his back and one on his chest.

He is going to catch all the mushrooms in the mountains and forests.

In the mountains, where it has just rained, the air is exceptionally fresh.

The sun shines through the canopy of the trees into the forest, forming pillars of light.

It looks extraordinarily beautiful.

Chen Dashan began to look for mushrooms.

The mountains are full of mushrooms.

It was as if he had entered a mushroom nest.

One after the other.

The two baskets quickly filled up, large and small.

He thought the basket was a little small.

I can't fit it.

I took my clothes and went down the hill with some pockets on both sides.

I thought I would come back while it was still early.

He carried a basket down the mountain, and some people in the village went up the mountain with a basket on his back, and they were very envious when they saw him picking so many mushrooms.

"Dashan, you've come to pick mushrooms so early?"

"That's right, there are a lot of mushrooms in the woods, you should hurry up and pick them, don't wait until you are old and you can't eat them." Chen Dashan said.

The villagers asked, "Where did you pick it?" ”

"Go up the big rock up the hill and go west, there are so many of them that I can't take them."

So they hurried up the mountain.

Chen Dashan sent the mushrooms back, and he took a few bites of the rice cooked by Mrs. Chen, and then returned to the mountain.

There were already many people picking mushrooms in the place where he was picking mushrooms before, so he simply changed directions.

And when they went west, he went east.

And when they went east, he went west.

Walking and picking along the way, there are really too many.

After a while, he picked two baskets and carried them home.

Then, he came again.

Two more baskets were quickly picked.

He came to pick mushrooms, just like he picked them up from the ground and put them in the basket.

He is the porter of nature.

Nature is responsible for the production, and he is responsible for the porterage.

After he took it home, he came to pick it again.

This time, the sun is going to go down.

Can't stay any longer in the mountains.

The villagers went down the mountain, and Chen Dashan also went down the mountain.

The villagers saw Chen Dashan and asked, "Dashan, have you come again?" ”

Chen Dashan said: "I have come three more times, and this is the fourth trip. ”

"Fourth?" The villagers were amazed.

The rain stopped in the middle of the afternoon, and when they met him, it was definitely the first time.

It's just, so fast that he ran three more times?

Everyone was covered with black lines.

It's the same size basket.

They each picked a big basket, and they all felt that today's harvest was good enough.

Chen Dashan picked six baskets.

There are also two big pockets next to it.

It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating.

How could they not have found that the mountain was so capable?

Chen Dashan went home, and Mrs. Chen said: "Before it gets dark, you go to Wangzhuang to have a look, has Butcher Wang bought a pig?" ”

Chen Dashan didn't bother to rest, so he went to Wangzhuang.

Mrs. Chen spread out the freshly picked mushrooms and put them in a sieve, and some of the remaining ones were put in the back basket and bamboo basket.

lest they be piled up together, and it will become hot at night, and it will rot.

After setting these up, she went to cook dinner and brought it to Chen Liu.

Chen Liu said: "Mother, I can get out of bed." ”

"No, you have to get out of bed tomorrow, tomorrow is only enough for a month." Mrs. Chen said.

Chen Liu had no choice but to continue to lie on the bed.

She felt that she was now raised white and fat, and she would have been able to get out of bed and work a long time ago.

This loss is in the Chen family, if you give birth to a girl in someone else's house, you have to get out of bed to work in half a month.

Chen Dashan soon came back and said, "Butcher Wang said that he would drive the pigs over to kill them tomorrow morning at the fifth watch."

I'll have to dig a pit first and scald the pig. ”

Mrs. Chen hurriedly asked, "Come over and kill?" What if you scare the little begonia? ”

Chen Dashan said: "Then I'll throw the pit away." ”

"Okay." Mrs. Chen said.

Chen Dashan ate a few bites casually, and then took a big shovel to dig the pit.

He thought that he would stay away from home and not scare the girl, so he went to the river to plan.

A big pit was dug out, and the soup pig was more than Zhuo Zhuo.

Then he thought about scalding the pig in the mud and making it very dirty, so he simply went to the river and carried some stones and buried it inside.

So he went to the river again to carry the stones, and built up the pit of earth.

The stones in the pit have to be of similar size and shape.

Mrs. Chen saw that her son hadn't come back for a long time, so she came to take a look, and saw that her stupid son was using stones to build a soil pit, and the stones were piercing from the bottom to the top, one by one, very neat.

It looks pleasing to the eye, but it's all useless, and it's a waste of effort.

Mrs. Chen reprimanded: "What are you doing with it? Just kill a pig, and then you have to bury it, but you don't have the strength to sprinkle it. ”

Chen Dashan said: "Mother, it will be much cleaner when it is up, and the pig will not be covered in mud." ”

"The mud is easy to wash, the hot water just flushes it off, you said you didn't take off your pants and put p, isn't it too much?" Mrs. Chen said angrily.