He saw Wang Jiagou, but it took him more than ten minutes in the past.

The roads are all along the winding mountain road, and now it is not like the later generations are either a tunnel through the mountain or a winding mountain road, but it is not bad to enjoy the scenery while walking.

In late autumn, the leaves of the trees on the mountain are almost gone, and the wind is blowing.

When he was about to arrive at Wangjiagou, He Yuzhu released his bicycle and went directly into the village.

The houses in the village look relatively low, and most of them are made of stones.

All the way to the center of the village, there is a large open space, that is, the threshing floor of the village, and there is a big locust tree in the middle, the trunk is quite thick, and two adults can hold it hand in hand.

On the threshing floor, the little broken children ran around in dirty clothes, some with snot on their faces, shouting and chasing their friends to play and play.

When he saw them, he thought that he was a child, just like them, although it was difficult at that time, he was very happy, carefree and crazy, and he couldn't do it when he grew up.

When several children saw He Yuzhu, they all stopped and looked at him, pointing and whispering.

He Yuzhu smiled and beckoned to them, but he didn't expect that a few children were quite protective, and when they saw him waving, they ran away directly.

Shook his head with a wry smile, take yourself as a bad person! But yes, how long has it been since there been an outsider in this mountain, and now when he sees a stranger like him, and he still shows them an evil smile, can he not run.

Then I didn't care about these, the right side of the threshing floor is the village brigade, which is also a big courtyard, and the Wangjiagou brigade is written outside, and He Yuzhu rode in directly.

There was no doorman here, and as soon as the car was parked in the courtyard, He Yuzhu didn't turn around to find someone, when he heard someone shouting behind him, "Who are you?"

The accent is a bit weird, I don't know what to say if I don't listen carefully, after all, ten miles are not the same sound, let alone ten miles, it may be different from the accent of the next village, one accent in one village.

"Hello, I'm looking for your village chief for something!" He Yuzhu saw that a middle-aged man in his forties came out of the curtain in the house, with a scar on his face.

Wang Sixin looked at He Yuzhu suspiciously, nodded and asked, "Oh, you are looking for the village chief, may I ask which unit did the comrade come down to work for?" What are you looking for with our village chief?"

Wang Sixin thought why Yuzhu was the leader above, after all, He Yuzhu was wearing a clean and tidy tunic suit, leather shoes on his feet, and a briefcase in the bicycle basket, this is not the leader What is he here for!

"I'm from the Red Star Rolling Mill, and I came to our village this time to buy something!"

In fact, he said that he could purchase some things, that is, things that were not planned by the village, and he could not purchase anything else, and the commune above had indicators for each village.

"Oh, you're from the rolling mill in the city! I'll call the village chief later!" After Wang Sixin finished speaking excitedly, he hurriedly ran outside the compound.

He Yuzhu saw his reaction, and he knew in his heart, at least there were unplanned things in their village, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited.

He Yuzhu didn't wait long in the courtyard when he saw Wang Sixin coming back with an old man from his fifties to his sixties.

The old man looked very energetic, and when he opened his mouth, he showed his yellowed and blackened teeth, and said, "Hello, hello, this comrade from the rolling mill, I don't know what you want to purchase?"

Their village is very poor, it is not easy to go out of the mountains, it is not easy to come in from outside, and there is no one to collect things.

In the past, there were also people who came into the mountains to buy and exchange things, but recently no one came for a while, and this autumn the mountains collected a lot of mountain goods, except for the task of handing over the commune, the rest were kept and eaten by each family.

Now I hear that someone has come to collect it, and it can be exchanged for money, of course the village is happy, and these exchanged money are the collective property of the village brigade.

They don't care if it's right or not, no one cares about it in the mountains anyway, as long as they don't blatantly do it.

"What do you have? Pigs, cows, sheep? Chickens, eggs, vegetables, mountain goods are all fine." He Yuzhu thought about it and asked the village director.

He Yuzhu said these things to him

After all, every year there will be piglets and lambs sent down from above for them to raise, and after they are raised, they will be handed over to the commune, and the sheep and pigs will be hidden one or two of the cubs and secretly raised separately, which is unplanned.

Then the village director nodded with a smile on his face, and asked Wang Sixin to hurry up and notify all the households, bring out everything that the family wants to sell, and someone will come to collect things.

After chatting with the old village chief for a while, He Yuzhu knew that most of the people in this village were surnamed Wang, and they were all related to each other, and Wang Sixin, who had just gone out, was still the captain of the militia.

No wonder there is a scar on the face, it turned out to be blown up by a shell. Not long after the two chatted, Wang Sixin ran back from outside, saying that everyone in the village had come, and he was waiting for He Yuzhu to go out.

He Yuzhu followed the village director out, and saw that there were a lot of things in the open space in the center of the entrance of the brigade, and there were still people rushing here with things one after another.

All kinds of mountain goods, most of them are mushrooms and wild vegetables, wild hawthorns, and wild fruits.

He Yuzhu took a wild hawthorn and looked at it, it was very red and bright, and this wild hawthorn also had a nickname: "Red in the Mountains." The meaning can be seen in the mountains as long as the wild hawthorn is red in autumn.

I put it in my mouth and tasted it.

Hiss~

Suddenly, He Yuzhu's face was about to wrinkle, and he didn't sour his teeth.

When the village chief saw it, he explained with a smile: "Haha, the red in this mountain is still sour, we pick it from the mountain and leave some for the children to eat, and the rest will be handed over to the commune." The commune usually sells it to the herb factory."

He Yuzhu nodded, wild hawthorn strengthens the spleen and appetizes, it can be eaten directly, or cooked, and it is still very fragrant to use wild hawthorn to braised hooves, and looked at the wild hawthorn in the bag discharged, there are not many, forty or fifty catties.

Looking at the wild dried mushrooms strung together in bunches, He Yuzhu picked up a bunch and said, "This hawthorn and small mushroom are lonely for me."

He had collected some of these dried mushrooms in the pigeon market before, and now he has already eaten them, and this mushroom is delicious to eat with fried meat or chicken stewed mushrooms, and it is fragrant when chewed.

"No problem, no problem...... then the village chief commanded the family to shout: "Every family, the dried mushrooms and the red ones in the mountains are taken out, and the comrades in the rolling mill will collect these." Go and come back quickly, and I'll go straight to the scales later......

Suddenly, He Yuzhu was a little dumbfounded, and there was still one at home! I thought it was just that, no matter how much he collected, there was no place to sell it, the rolling mill didn't accept it, so he quickly stopped the villagers who wanted to go back, stopped the village director and explained to him, anyway, he wanted this, mushrooms can be more points, these can be sold to the rolling mill, and nothing else.

Knowing this, the village chief was a little disappointed, but it was okay to sell the mushrooms, and they could pick a lot of them every year when they went into the mountains, and everyone couldn't eat them at all, so it was better to sell them.

Then He Yuzhu turned around again, there are a lot of mountain goods in this village, all kinds of them, such as walnuts, persimmons, black dates, honey and so on.

It's really relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water to eat the water, and there is no food in the fields, and there are still mountains, at least if you can't be hungry, it's not easy to buy things.

After that, He Yuzhu asked for all kinds of things, and he wanted more that could be sold into the rolling mill, and kept the rest for himself.

"Village chief, where are your chickens, ducks, geese, eggs, and pigs? That's what I'm here to collect these things!"

The main thing is this, now I bought a bunch of mountain goods, and I almost forgot about business.