After helping the stones in the car, Chengxin walked to the buffalo.

"Brother Niu, it's up to you to pull it, work hard, and treat you well at night.

After speaking, without waiting for the buffalo to respond, Chengxin pulled the horns of the bull and said to go.

I saw the buffalo moo~, and then walked forward, and then, the ropes tied to the handlebars on both sides were straightened, but they walked twice and didn't move.

It's not that the buffalo can't pull it, but because it has dug a pit and can't get up when it gets stuck.

Then everyone worked both sides, and the ox cart moved, and Cheng Xin felt that the buffalo easily pulled the ox cart.

"Drink, this cow deserves to grow so strong, this is at least more than two tons, and it is not difficult to pull, it is really powerful, someone said.

"You think it's you, just growing flesh but not strength?

One of them joked, and then the group headed out into the village.

When they reached the uphill slope of the valley, everyone also stood on both sides, and then pushed the ox cart up.

This is also because I am afraid that the big buffalo will not be able to pull it up, after all, there are hundreds of meters uphill.

Fortunately, in the end, nothing came up, and it was not long before the stones were transported to the new house by the big buffalo.

This time, the ox cart went directly to the edge of the small pool, and the people who were still busy in the new house and put the last touches on it came out.

"Yo, Chengxin, you got the stone so quickly, this thing is a little two, you buffalo is good, this is all pulled up from below, Uncle Qing said.

Cheng Xin nodded and answered, Uncle Qing didn't care, and then volunteered with him. The bottom of the two-ton stone slowly lowered to the middle of the pool.

After doing this, Cheng Xin saw that Uncle Qing was also there, so he asked him to use reinforced concrete for himself, get some cement pillars out, and get forty or fifty.

Don't be too thick, seven or eight centimeters thick, three meters long is about the same, as for what to use, you will know later

Look at the time, it's past ten o'clock!! Your sister thought it was going to be fast, but it took four hours.

Then, Chengxin saw that everyone was busy for most of the day, waved his hand, and did not use it in the afternoon, everyone rested, and the money was still taken, and then a group of people also went home for dinner.

Chengxin and the old man also went home, as for the stones, just put them here, and Chengxin will slowly clean them up after Fangzheng.

Planting some flowers and trees in those potholes will be a matter for the future.

The stone was done, the house was finished, the wasteland was weeded, and the roots were dug and cleared.

Chengxin asked Uncle Qing and his party to put the bed and everything in their respective rooms, and put the air conditioner or something in.

Appliances should be thrown in the kitchen, and those that should be put in the living room should be put in the living room.

Then, I asked them to help with the finished furniture, and I also got it and put it up, so it took more than half a day.

However, Chengxin didn't let him do it in vain, two hundred per person, and then in the evening, a group of workers who built a house had dinner in Chengxin's old house.

The vegetables are from the ground, and there are three meats, one for bacon and one for sausages, and one for stewed chicken.

The two tables were happy to eat, and they also praised the dish for being delicious, better than the chef of the restaurant outside.

Of course, they don't know that these are completely good dishes, so they make them delicious.

A group of people ate from seven to nine. One by one, they drank and went back to their respective homes.

This house is also good, shouldn't Chengxin go out and find someone to come in and install appliances and assemble beds or something? And then it didn't.

Is that planting flowers and plants around the new house, and making the bonsai he used to say? Nor did it.

I don't want to think about the weather, it's July, and the sun is smiling happily. Grow something at this time? Two blows and he died.

Isn't there still an aura?

Spiritual liquid, spiritual liquid is spiritual liquid, and it is not the flesh and bones of living and death, and Chengxin did not try.

And the weather is too lazy to move, wait for the weather to be cooler, and don't panic anyway.

As for the wasteland, after nearly a week of ploughing the ground, it was all sorted out, and it cost Chengxin more than 20,000 yuan and 30,000 yuan in total.

No one in the village said anything, only the old man felt uncomfortable.

It's almost 30,000 yuan, you said that it was okay for you to make something else, but the result was weeding and plowing the ground, which couldn't be done at all, and the whole was a big injustice.

No way, if you have planted the land normally, it won't take too much time to turn over it.

But the land on the east side of this village has been panicking for many years, it is full of weeds, and there are many trees, so I spent it.

This is still everyone watching Chengxin give money happily, plus they are from the village, and they are all working hard, otherwise they will have to get it for two days.

Now Chengxin goes to the new house every morning, and then opens all the doors and windows to ventilate the new house.

Now in the new house, there is a smell of wood and some paint.

Before dark at night, Chengxin came back and closed the doors and windows.

In case there are some animals or rats in the mountains, come into the house and put on the furniture, and you won't be able to find a place to cry.

In addition to these things, Chengxin basically practices his voice every day, and then makes soundtrack in the bedroom.

It wasn't until August that Chengxin had something to do in the village, and an old man not far from the door left, and Chengxin followed his grandparents to help early in the morning.

This is very common in rural areas, in the past, if an old man died, in a larger village, a production team would go out to help, and in a smaller village, the whole village would go together.

Those who borrow tables and benches borrow tables and benches, and those who borrow dishes borrow dishes, and there are women in every family who come out to help.

But now, many people have no one to help, one is that the people in the village have gone out to work, and there are not many people left in the countryside, so they generally ask for a dragon.

However, in some mountainous areas, there is still such a habit, and Chengxin Village is like this.

A dragon please? Not that condition.

and the old man sent the extra tables and benches at home to the family where the old man died, and Chengxin also stayed to help carry some things.

After all, it's also a young guy, no matter what, it's better than these women, most of whom are about fifty?

But that's not necessarily, in terms of farming, just pull out an aunt, you can beat Chengxin.

Farming is not just done by digging hard, you have to have skills, otherwise you haven't dug much soil, and people will be tired.

Help the aunts carry the bowls in the basket, or help carry the vegetables in the basket, anyway, where people are needed, Chengxin will go there, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

And the people in the village didn't call him because Chengxin was rich.

This is not? As soon as he carried a basket of vegetables, the pig killer not far from him greeted Chengxin.

Needless to say, the purpose is known, and the dialect is commonly known as pressing two, that is, when killing the pig, help the pig to press.

I saw the pig slaughterer wearing an apron walked into the pigsty with a person, and the iron hook in his hand hooked the mouth of the big fat pig at once, and then pulled it out.

Behind the pig's buttocks, there was another person carrying the pig's tail, and the two of them cooperated for a while to get the pig into the dam.

All the way was the piercing cry of the fat pig.

At this time, a few benches had been placed in the first mile of the dam, and Chengxin and a few people were sitting on the benches.

After the pig killer brought the pig over, several people carried the pig to the bench at once.

This pig is actually not big, only more than 200 catties, and it seems that he feels that he has a burp, so he struggles desperately.

But everything was in vain, five or six people pressed the front feet on the front feet, and the hind legs on the hind legs, and it was useless for the pig to struggle.

Then the pig killer wiped his neck with a wet rag, and then a knife hit the red heart, and the steel knife went in, and the red knife came out, and the pig's blood spurted out.

At this time, the pig killer moved the basin on the ground with his feet, so that the pig's blood would not spill on the ground, and his hands still fixed the pig's head.

At first the salt was placed in the basin, and after a while, the basin was almost full, and the pig did not move.