Chapter 468: This Year's Ginseng
On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve reunion, families celebrate and every household is auspicious.
The Spring Festival party in the house was full of laughter, and the firecrackers outside the house were bursting with firewood and silver flowers, and the whole country celebrated and spent the New Year together.
The Xu family has a lot of people this year, so this Chinese New Year's Eve is much more lively than in previous years.
Chu Xuanhuai has never had such a lively and festive celebration of the New Year, and this night, the smile on his happy face has never stopped.
"It's good that there are still more people, it's really lively, and it's not deserted at all."
Watching the children jumping and dancing and twisting along with the dance on TV, Chu Lao couldn't help but sigh.
"That's it, the New Year, it's just a child, there are children in front of you, it's lively.
It's good in the future, you're here, we're so lively every year. Xu Chenghou also laughed.
At past eleven o'clock, the sound of firecrackers rang out one after another.
Xu Shiyan saw that the time was almost up, so he led the children out to set off the guns.
The Spring Festival Gala of the second year, the children are estimated to watch TV all day, not as reluctant as last year.
One by one, they put on their coats and hats, and ran out to watch Dad set off firecrackers and fireworks.
When all kinds of fireworks exploded in the air, the children let out an exclamation in unison.
"Wow, it's so beautiful, Dad, we'll buy more of this next year."
This year, Xu Haiyuan is a little bigger, and he is bolder than before.
Some small fireworks, such as small planes, small bees, and the like are not dangerous, he dares to light them.
So he led his younger brothers and sisters to play with all kinds of small fireworks in the yard.
If you talk about burning money, setting off fireworks can definitely be regarded as fast.
In less than half an hour, a basket of firecrackers, fireworks and other things were all set off, and the children were still unsatisfied.
"Wait until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, let's put some more at that time, it's too cold, let's go back to the house for dinner."
I don't know if it's a human illusion, but I always feel that Chinese New Year's Eve is the coldest time.
Xu Shiyan led the children to set off fireworks outside for such a long time, for fear that the children would freeze, so he quickly led the children back to the house.
At this time, the dumplings have been cooked and fished out and served.
Xu Shiyan hurriedly asked the children to take off their coats and hats, warm their hands, and then eat dumplings.
As an old rule, the dumplings on Chinese New Year's Eve are still filled with cabbage and radish.
The children all wanted to make money for eating, so they all stared at the plate to see which dumplings looked like they were rich, and then they went to eat them.
When I ate it, I clapped my hands happily, and if I couldn't eat, I held back my strength and continued to look for it.
Zhou Guilan saw that they had eaten a lot, and it was easy to accumulate food if they ate too much at night.
Thanks to her figured out how to wrap a few marked ones.
So I quickly found it out, one by one.
The children finally got the money, and they were all satisfied, and they all touched their bulging little bellies and ran to rest.
After eating dumplings, I kowtowed to my grandparents and grandparents, and received red envelopes.
It's a perfect year for kids.
Even if they have slept in the afternoon, by this time, the children will not be able to stay up, and they will all rub their eyes and go to sleep.
So Su Anying led the children back to the West House to sleep, and the others sat on the kang and watched TV and chattered.
It wasn't until the end of the party that there was no TV, so the TV was turned off, and everyone found a place to stare at random.
On the first day of the new year, I went to visit relatives and friends.
Xu Shiyan left half of the child at home in advance, and after breakfast, he took the children to Han's house first to pay New Year's greetings to Han Wenzhong and his family.
came out of the Han family, and went to the Li family, the Li family, Lin Qiyue, and Dai Chunrong's house.
It's all participating, it's not too far away, and this circle must be walked from house to house.
The children of the Xu family are very sensible, not disliked, and they are rare wherever they go.
Not to mention anything else, sweets and other delicious things are all stuffed in my pockets.
During the Chinese New Year, Xu Shiyan didn't care about the children, he only said that let them all control it, and they couldn't eat it all at once, so they kept it and ate it slowly.
After participating in the circle, Xu Shiyan drove and took the children to Songjiang River to pay New Year's greetings to Guo Shouye and his wife.
Guo Shouye and his wife are Xu Haiyuan's godparents and godparents, and they specially picked up Xu Haiyuan to live for two days a year ago.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, children come to visit the New Year, and red envelopes must be indispensable.
Each of the four children has a share, but Xu Haiyuan's share is a little thicker than the other children.
Children don't care about those, as long as they have red envelopes to take, they are not beautiful.
"Okay, let's go play with Sister Fengxia, take care of all the money, don't lose it."
Xu Shiyan couldn't stop the children from receiving red envelopes, so he could only tell them.
Xu Haiyuan nodded in response, and then led his younger brothers and sisters to go to Guo Fengxia to play.
The eldest and second eldest of the Guo family all went out to visit the door, and the third child was at home, just leading Xu Haiyuan and them to go out to build snowmen and put flowers.
Guo Fengxia coaxed the children very patiently, and the children were willing to play with her.
In the house, Guo Shouye and Xu Shiyan sat on the sofa chatting.
Chatting and chatting, Guo Shouye suddenly remembered that there are a few good pieces of ginseng land in the resource department this year.
"Shihiko, where are you going to fix the soil this year?
The Resources Department has a few good places this year, and I'll tell you which ones you like.
Let's wait for the next year to go to work, and then we will settle down.
These two years are not as good as before, and the soil is not very tidy, so I am worried about it.
I'm sure you can come first. ”
When Xu Shiyan heard this, hey, this is a big deal, "Brother, tell me, where are they?" ”
Most of these felling areas under the Songjiang River Forestry Bureau are familiar to Xu Shiyan.
Where the long mallet is good, where to make any mistakes, he knows it clearly, since it is to spend money to buy ginseng soil, it must be the best.
"There's one on the other side of the five branches, there's one on the Shuguang Forest Farm, and there's one behind the mechanic shop.
Not far from the nursery river, there is also a piece. ”
Guo Shouye thought about it, these pieces are all large in area, and Xu Shiyan will definitely not ask for too small an area.
"Brother Guo, leave the piece of the machine repair shop to me.
Is there a logging area over there for several years in a row? If there is one next year, leave it to me. ”
Guo Shouye said that Xu Shiyan had an impression of these pieces of ginseng soil.
The fifth branch line is to the Quanyang side, which is a bit far.
The Shuguang Forest Farm is also quite far away, and the ginseng soil in that place is not good, and it is sclerotinia disease.
Whoever planted a mallet there would lose a fortune.
Not far from the nursery bridge, there is a river face, the slope is too steep, and the soil layer is thin.
And that piece is guilty of skin water, and if you plant a mallet, it won't grow long, and it will be red and rusty, and it will be easy to rot.
The soil quality over there is good.
In his last life, Xu Shiyan made 28 zhang of ginseng soil near the machine repair factory in 93 years.
At that time, it was still a trough in the ginseng market, and Xu Shiyan had lost a lot of ginseng before, and he had no money in his hands.
I can only buy the planting leakage of the supply and marketing cooperatives, pick out the usable ones from them, and plant them in the ground.
Even the plastic sheeting of the ginseng has no money to buy, and it is all the waste plastic sheeting that others have been using for three years, and it will come down every year.
As a result, by the ninety-sixth year, the 28 zhang mallets were sold for more than 10,000 yuan.
It's kind of a slowdown, and the family is not so tight.
(End of chapter)