Jiang Zhi saw that everyone had almost bought it, so he called Qiao Mu, who had been staring at the side, to the side.

"Brother Qiao Mu, just now you said that your caravan still accepts pre-ordered goods, right?"

"That's right, Brother Jiang, what's the matter with what you want?" Qiao Mu came to his senses as soon as he heard Jiang Zhi's question.

"Well, it's something I want to buy, but I don't know, can you get it." Jiang Zhi said and took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes from his pocket and handed a cigarette to Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu took the Chinese cigarette handed over by Jiang Zhi, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then reluctantly put it in a pocket in front of him, and exaggeratedly said: "This is a good thing, it's too cold, I can't take it out to smoke now, I'll keep it, and enjoy it when I lie on the bed at night." ”

"Brother Jiang, just say, what do you want, I'm not blowing, as long as we have it in Province J, you can say it casually, even if Province J doesn't have it, I'll find a way to get it for you." Qiao Mu patted his chest and promised.

"Haha, I don't want anything special, I just want to ask if I can still get diesel now?" Jiang Zhi stated the purpose.

Qiao Mu was obviously stunned, he probably didn't expect Jiang Zhi to want diesel, which he couldn't eat or drink, and now in this weather and environment, he couldn't drive a car even if he had fuel, so he really couldn't think of what Jiang Zhi wanted diesel for.

"Brother Jiang, you just said that you want to buy diesel, right, can I ask what you want to do?" Qiao Mu stomped his feet in place and asked Jiang Zhi.

"What else can we do, we farmers, we need this fuel for spring ploughing. Next year, when the spring ploughing. If you don't have diesel and the tractor can't run, then you won't be using it next year. Our village doesn't have any spare food to buy your goods, and it's not enough to fill your stomach. Jiang Zhi said with a threat.

"Haha, I'm just asking, although we are businessmen now, if you don't do good things, I can't earn the food of that heart. Well, it's still possible to get a little bit of diesel. But the price is not cheap. "Qiao Mu reverted to his appearance as a profiteer.

"You say." Jiang Zhi said expressionlessly. Now I am not afraid of expensive, I am afraid of no oil.

"Diesel and gasoline are now scarce goods, a liter of diesel. Change 10 pounds of rice. Qiao Mu said and stretched out a fist and gestured.

I really wanted to kick him when I was in the audit, this profiteer is actually more ruthless than those Zhou pickpockets in the government, and he has directly doubled.

"Okay. That's the price. How many can you get? When will it be delivered? Jiang Zhi didn't ink with him, and directly agreed.

"It depends on how much you want and when you want it." Qiao Mu also got serious.

Jiang Zhi calculated in his heart that the village has more than 400 acres of paddy fields and more than 100 acres of dry land, adding up to 600 acres of land, which requires about 1,200 liters of diesel.

"About 1,200 litres of diesel, and we have to deliver it in mid-April."

Qiao Mu heard that Jiang Zhi wanted to be true. That's more than 10,000 catties of grain, and he immediately looked at Jiang Zhi with a bright eye. Then he suddenly smiled, "I didn't expect that the real big money is here, okay, before mid-April, I will definitely find a way to send you diesel." ”

Jiang Zhi also smiled and said: "I'm not a big money, it's just that last year's harvest was okay, and I didn't buy it alone, it was from our whole village, but our rice may not be enough, can we use sweet potatoes, potatoes and corn instead." ”

Qiao Mu didn't expect Jiang Zhi to say this question, so he thought about it and said: "Okay, if the rice is not enough, it's okay to give something else, but there is a ratio, rice and sweet potatoes are 1 to 2, potatoes are also in this ratio, rice and corn are 1 to 1 point 5, Brother Jiang, do you think it's okay?" ”

Jiang Zhi thought for a while and said, "Okay, it's decided, then you can hurry up and get it, and I'll also ask everyone to keep the food for you." ”

After saying that, the two of them still high-fived and swore as if they were ancient, and the deal was concluded.

Finally, when Qiao Mu left, he asked me specifically: "Sister-in-law, do you need clothes and shoes, if you do, I will find you a few sets of good-looking ones in the city, all of them are famous brands, and we must take advantage of your title as the village chief's wife, we are all acquaintances, and I will give you a cheaper price when the time comes." ”

I replied in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "No, our village implements the old revolutionary tradition, three years of the new, three years of the old, and another three years of sewing and mending." ”

Qiao Mu was amused by me and walked out laughing.

I looked at his back and thought of laughing fart, what I said was true, mother.

Now the villagers in our village really sew and mend their clothes when they are torn and then wear them, and the older children wear the rest for the children.

Of course, not everyone knows how to make cloth shoes now, and there are also those who don't know how to make cloth shoes, and they have always worn the old shoes, such as my family.

I think about it this way, I can buy a few pairs of handmade cloth shoes for my family to wear, that thing is said to be very comfortable to wear, and it also absorbs sweat in summer, well, it seems that next time I really have to spend some rice in the hands of this Qiao profiteer.

After the caravan left, Tashan Village also entered the joyful atmosphere of the New Year. On the morning of the thirtieth day, Li Cheng did not lead the children to train, but took them to make a small lantern each.

The method is very simple, first let the children go home to find an empty canned bottle, after coming back, use a knife to carve a circle of marks four centimeters away from the mouth of the bottle, and then use a rope to put on the mark over and over again. Then find a wooden board and use a saw blade to see it into a circle the size of the bottom of the can, use the 501 glue provided by Jiang's father to the children for free, stick it to the bottle, and nail a small nail in the middle of the board to the bottle, which is used to fix the candle, and finally wrap a handle around the mouth of the bottle with a wire, and use a wooden stick to pick it up.

In the end, I gave each child a candle and told them not to light it during the day, so that it would look good at night, and if anyone disobeyed and secretly lit it themselves, I would not give it to them when the candle ran out.

The children obediently put the candle in their pockets, and then carried their own small lanterns to run wildly, but some children did not do it strongly, just played for a while, the lantern fell to the ground, watching the beloved little lantern fall to pieces, the child couldn't help the sadness in his heart, and cried loudly.

Li Cheng hurriedly went over to deal with it, first criticizing the education, "How do I usually educate you, men don't flick when they have tears, why are they all little manliness, and they still cry at every turn." Isn't it just that the lantern is broken, and if there is a problem, you are not afraid, and you can find a way to solve it. You go on one side. ”

Li Cheng threw the child who was still sobbing to the side and watched, and then he made a lantern for the child with our canned food and bottles, and the child finally broke into tears and smiled, and joined the friends with the new lantern.

When I saw Li Cheng stand up, he secretly wiped his forehead, and thought to myself, didn't he show so calm when dealing with crying children.

At home, Qu's mother and Jiang's mother stewed fresh pork in the big pot in the kitchen, saying that even if their family can't kill pigs this year, they have to eat pig-killing dishes today, when the mouth-watering fragrance wafted out of the pot, the children all screamed, regardless of the lantern they were playing with, and couldn't wait to rush to the kitchen.

Qu's mother was afraid that the children would be hot, so she scooped up a large piece of the rotten pork stewed in the pot, and then tore the meat into small pieces, put it on the plate, and let the children eat it by themselves.

The children didn't care whether their hands were clean or not, they all politely said to Qu's mother, 'Thank you, Grandma Qu.' "Grandma Qu is the best" and so on, so he grabbed the meat and ate it, the child is like this, he may be able to eat one piece of something usually, and if someone rushes to eat it with him, he can eat two pieces. So these more than 10 children, big and small, ate most of the pork in a daze, and finally Jiang's mother stopped the children from eating, saying that they should keep some stomachs, and they would fry twist flowers, fried eggplant boxes, fried meat segments, and fried small fish in a while.

I didn't resist the temptation, so I took a piece of garlic and took a bite, then closed my eyes in enjoyment. It's fragrant, it's so fragrant, and the smell is so tempting.

After Qu Ma's meat was stewed, Jiang Ma began to organize us to fry the twist flowers.

Jiang's mother sent a large pot of noodles last night, and now she will assign us to work and fry the twist flowers together.

Li Cheng is responsible for lighting the fire, Li Shanqing is responsible for kneading the dough, Weiwei and Qu's mother are responsible for twisting the twist flowers, Jiang Ma is responsible for frying them in front of the stove, and I am responsible for sending the twisted twisted flowers back and forth to the pot.

Hanhan, the little villain, saw that his grandmother was twisting the twist there and had some itchy hands, so he secretly came over, grabbed a piece of noodles, and made a little mouse himself, and the other children saw it, and their eyes were greedy, and Qu's mother was the most accustomed to children, so she said to the children: "Go and wash your hands, wash your hands clean, and let you make one by yourself." ”

Now the children blew up the temple again, scrambling to wash their hands, scrambling to get to the panel.

The place is not so big, Qu Ma and Wei Wei were squeezed away, they could only hold the dough, work in the air, and watch the children make all kinds of strange pasta, some made a kitten, a little made a big tiger, and there is a youngest child, he can't do it, so he grabbed a little dough in his hand and pulled it around, Qu Ma asked him what he was doing, he looked at the noodles he had just kneaded in his hand, and said, "I'm a snake." "It made everyone in the kitchen laugh, this kid has a strong reflexes, and he has a stronger ability to stare and tell nonsense.

In the end, Jiang's mother fried each child's work, and the children stared intently at the oil pot, watching them grow in the pot little by little until they turned red, but they were already unrecognizable.

But the child is still very precious to put away his works, and they are ready to take them home and show off with his parents.

I looked at the bustling kitchen and saw everyone's happy smiling faces, and I smiled too. (To be continued......)