"Brother Shi, why are you here?"

At the door, Yang Shishi walked out of Uncle Chen's house.

He walked all the way and finally came over before dark, but Yang Xiaotao was not at home, so he had to stand outside.

Uncle Chen also knew Yang Shishi, and directly called him to the house to drink some water and rest.

I waited for Yang Xiaotao to come back.

"Xiaotao, hehe, I have something to tell you."

Yang Shihe smiled, after all, the corn had grown, which was a great help to their Yangjiazhuang.

"Don't talk about it yet, you haven't eaten all the way."

"I ate a cake on the way, and it was okay."

"Hurry up into the house, I'll get something to eat later."

"Hey, good!"

Yang Xiaotao guessed Yang Shi's intention, after all, the corn in his yard survived the strong wind yesterday.

It's all the same seeds, and there's no reason why Yangjiazhuang's can't.

What's more, Yang Shishi's eyes were not right when he looked at the corn in the garden.

said hello to Uncle Chen, and led Yang Shi into the house.

"Brother Shi, sit down first, I'll cook."

"Ah, why don't I come."

"No, you just have to wait."

After speaking, Yang Xiaotao had already taken out the pork skin jelly that had been boiled last night, which looked soft and delicious, and his fingers were elastic when pressed.

"Xiao Tao, what is this?"

"Pork skin jelly, delicious."

Yang Xiaotao didn't explain much, and continued to process the pigskin.

Garuda waved the knife, and Yang Shi found that this hand was much stronger than the eldest lady in the village.

After a while, the pigskin was cut into finger-length strips, and Yang Shishi was not a person who could sit down, so he picked up firewood and started a fire.

"There are so many pork rinds, if they are cooked, they will have to be eaten for days."

Yang Shishi sighed, and Yang Xiaotao smiled, "Wait until you go back and bring some for the master." ”

"No, no. You'll be beaten up when you go back. ”

"It's okay, just say I'm filial."

"This..."

"Alright, listen to me!"

Yang Shi was silent.

The two tossed for a while, and it was already past eight o'clock when they were eating.

On the table, a pot of pork jelly, a bowl of braised pork skin, a bowl of fat residue, and a bottle of chili sauce.

There is also a small dish in the middle with garlic soy sauce.

There was a bowl of rice in front of each of them, and there was still something left in the pot below.

Yang Shishi held the bowl, although his stomach was jubilant, he did not put down the chopsticks.

Such a meal is rare in the village even for the New Year.

And they ate so much, the rice in that pot was enough for their family to eat for two days.

For a while, Yang Shishi felt that Yang Xiaotao was too interesting, and he must have done it on purpose.

The heart is warm, like the people of their Yangjiazhuang.

Yang Xiaotao didn't care what Yang Shi thought, he just doubled the amount of food he usually ate, as for the pork skin with oil residue, although he didn't eat it often, he didn't lack oil and water.

"Eat!"

Yang Xiaotao took the lead in moving his chopsticks, not forgetting to remind Yang Shishi, and then said, "If you don't have any wine at home, you can just leave it." ”

"It's okay, it's okay."

Yang Shi also let go and ate it.

During the meal, the two of them didn't say much, they quickly ate and wiped it clean, and at the end, Yang Xiaotao also got some cakes and threw them over to Wangcai.

After eating, Yang Shishi began to talk about the purpose of this visit.

"You say the corn is good?"

"Well, when I came, they were very happy."

"And Uncle Da Zhuang, the whole person is in good spirits."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, although he had long been sure in his heart, he was still relieved to hear the news.

At the very least, after field tests, the reliability of hybrid corn can be more proven.

Yang Shishi talked about the situation in the village again, and Yang Xiaotao also asked about the situation of hybrid corn, and even told Yang Shishi that hybrid corn must not be used as seeds.

Yang Shi didn't understand, and Yang Xiaotao couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only ask him to bring his words back, and he must explain it clearly, not as a seed.

Although Yang Shishi didn't understand, seeing Yang Xiaotao's appearance, it must be very important, so he kept it in his heart.

Then the two talked about falling asleep in the middle of the night.

The next morning, Yang Xiaotao boiled some porridge, the two of them ate a little, Yang Xiaotao was ready to go to work, and Yang Shi was ready to go back to the village.

However, when Yang Shi left, he carried the things prepared by Yang Xiaotao on his back.

In it, there was not only a large piece of pork skin, twenty salted duck eggs, twenty salted goose eggs, but also two salted fish, and five small bottles, which were the kind of chili sauce he had eaten.

These pickled products are the most suitable for the villagers.

Yang Shi touched the two boxes of cigarettes on his chest and left the courtyard with a smile on his face.

Jia Zhang sat at the door, looking at the big bags and small bags, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

Milk~~

Eat~~ Eat

At his feet, the stick terrier was eating his fingers and muttering in his mouth.

"Eldest grandson, you're hungry."

Looking at the appearance of the stick terrier, Jia Zhang's heart became even more uncomfortable.

hugged his eldest grandson, and his mouth became disgusted with Yang Xiaotao, who was going out.

"A little beast with no conscience, he doesn't care about the life or death of his predecessors, and he digs out his heart and lungs to outsiders."

"God is blind, it's really unreasonable to let such a person live."

Yang Xiaotao had just walked to the front yard, and when he heard the mourning door behind him, he turned around and sneered, "Do you think everyone is as wastewood as your family." ”

"Also, if you know that your waste can't afford to eat, then settle down."

"Pretend to be pitiful, and someone will give you some stick noodles, otherwise you will starve to death an old fat pig."

Yang Xiaotao's mouth was fast, and when he saw Jia Zhang's angry face reddening, he immediately turned around and left.

Behind him, Jia Zhang's fingers trembled, pointing at Yang Xiaotao speechless.

When the stick terrier next to him saw that his grandmother ignored him, he immediately cried.

Jia Zhang's family didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly hugged his eldest grandson.

"Phew, you little brute who can't find a daughter-in-law, you don't have any sympathy, you deserve to die."

Jia Zhang scolded in the yard for a while, and then looked at Yang Xiaotao's yard, where the corn grew coarse.

If you get it back and grind it into flour, it's also a good stick noodle.

It's a pity that seeing Wangcai lying at the door, Jia Zhang's careful thinking is completely gone.

Since the dog came to the courtyard, the area around Yang Xiaotao's yard has become a forbidden area.

It's usually hard to get close, but facing that damn vicious dog made her feel terrified in her heart, and the strange scene on the roof immediately appeared in her mind, and her body was out of control.

"A little beast breeds a beast, and there is no good thing."

Jia Zhang scolded twice, and the people in the courtyard had long been used to it.

Qin Huairu walked out with her belly, and the experienced old man saw that it was a girl, which made Qin Huairu feel worried.

Girls and boys have different status in this family.

She thought that it would be better for a boy so that her position could be secure.

It's not like now, when she is called around at home, and she doesn't have the status of being the hostess of the house.

Yang Xiaotao ignored the clamor behind him, came to the factory smoothly, and started to work according to the plan.

It's just that, compared with usual, the enthusiasm of the workshop has become low during this time, there is no upward promotion channel, and the food is not good, and the high revolutionary enthusiasm has also faded.

What's more, this is not a war year, and people's attention has begun to focus on life.

On the other side, Yang Shilian walked all the way with his back and returned to Yangjiazhuang in many eyes.

As soon as he entered the village, he was picked up by someone.

"Uncle Zhuang, I'm tired to death."

Yang Dazhuang, who picked up the people, looked at the things that Yang Shi brought back, and his brows furrowed.

What is this?

When you go to the city and bring things back and let outsiders see them, isn't it just to loot things?

The people of their Yangjiazhuang still want this face.

Noticing that Yang Dazhuang's face was wrong, Yang Shishi's heart suddenly changed.

However, thinking of Yang Xiaotao's explanation, he still said the original words.

"Uncle Da Zhuang, Xiao Tao said, this is for the grandfather, honor his old man."

After speaking, he thought about it again, and took out the two boxes of cigarettes in his arms, which he also liked, but compared to the village, this little bit of caution immediately disappeared.

"Alas!"

Yang Dazhuang sighed, naturally knowing why Yang Xiaotao explained like this.

With Mrs. Yang's person, it's no wonder that he can keep these things.

It must be handed over to the village for everyone's use.

Psychology once again made a note on Yang Xiaotao, this favor, they Yang Jiazhuang has to carry it clearly.

"Let's go."

"Well, good."

The two came to Mrs. Yang's house, Mrs. Yang was smoking dry tobacco, and Xinli was calculating whether the seeds produced in the acre of land were enough to be planted in the village.

"Coming back?"

Seeing Yang Shi walk into the house, Yang Dazhuang also walked in behind him, still carrying things in his hands, and Mrs. Yang also frowned.

However, it soon unfolded.

Yang Shishi put the thing down and said it again.

Mrs. Yang nodded, "Da Zhuang, since everything has been brought, you will accept it on behalf of the village, which is also Xiao Tao's part." ”

"Okay."

Yang Dazhuang, who had known the result for a long time, did not refuse, and now he knows best what the situation is in the team, with these things, even if it is a drop in the bucket, it can be exciting.

"That's right, master, Uncle Zhuang."

Yang Shishi suddenly became serious, "Xiao Tao specially explained. ”

"The corn that grows here must not be used as seed food."

"What?"

"Can't be used as seed food?"

"What's going on?"

Tai Ye and Da Zhuang exclaimed at the same time, they planned to do a big job next year to solve the food and clothing in the village.

Now that it can't be used as seed food, isn't it a basin of cold water poured on my heart?

"This, this Xiao Tao said a lot of truths."

Yang Shi scratched his head, letting him drive to work is a good hand, but letting him read and write is like listening to a book from the sky, listening to a scene.

"Anyway, Xiao Tao said that he will solve the seed matter."

"What we harvest must not be used as seed food."

Yang Shishi said categorically, because when Yang Xiaotao confessed, he was like this.

The two hid the shock in their hearts, and after a long silence, Yang Dazhuang raised his head, "Master, why don't I go again and ask clearly." ”

He was still unwilling in his heart.

How many seeds can Yang Xiaotao provide?

They have four or five hundred acres of land in Yangjiazhuang, which is related to the livelihood of the whole village.

"No need to go."

Mrs. Yang knocked the cigarette pouch and pot on the threshold, throwing out the cigarette ash inside, and his face was full of waves.

"Xiao Tao is a capable person."

"He said that he can't be a seed food, so he can't be a seed."

Mrs. Yang raised his head and saw that Yang Dazhuang hadn't figured out the situation yet, "You, your head usually turns very fast, why are you confused at this time?" ”

"Let me ask you, who made this corn?"

Yang Dazhuang shuddered, "It's Xiao Tao." ”

"Yes."

"Xiao Tao has even made this kind of good corn, can his skills be worse than yours?"

"You can think of it, he can't think of it?"

"It's because I thought about it that I stopped it."

"There's a lot of knowledge here."

When Yang Dazhuang heard this, he exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"The master is right, this kind of thing, we don't understand the villagers, we still have to hand it over to the people who understand."

Seeing this, Mrs. Yang nodded with satisfaction.

The village is a big man, and what he likes is that he seeks truth from facts and does practical things.

"Alright, let's go back."

"The old man won't leave you to eat."

As he spoke, he picked up two boxes of cigarettes and walked into the house, "This cigarette is very small." ”

spoke with disgust, but he clutched tightly, for fear of being taken away.

Yang Dazhuang and the two glanced at each other, both showing wry smiles.

"Let's go, go back to dinner."

(End of chapter)