Chapter 67, Reward Grain for Completion of Production

The next morning, before dawn, there was movement outside.

Yang Xiaole took a look at the kang, and the eldest brother didn't know when he had gotten up.

Strangely touched the kang and came to the courtyard.

Before, Yang Guangzhi and his eldest brother were putting the clothes prepared by Wang Qiuju into the pick.

Yang Guangzhi picked up the door of the compound.

When I came to the gate, I saw Yang Qingwu waiting in the dark with a group of people.

By the moonlight, it can be seen that they are basically the strong laborers on the Zhuangzi, and even the Xiaolong and Xiaohu of Yang Guangping's family are following behind.

The only five animals in the production team were all brought out, and the carts were hung behind them, driven by the handles in the Zhuangzi.

The carts were stacked with baskets, shovels, grain and other things from the production team.

"Are you all there? When we got there, we set off. ”

Yang Qingwu shouted at everyone, and everyone was looking for each other.

Finally, it was determined that everyone had arrived, and in his shouting, the team set off.

The carriage was followed by a procession of flat burdens, all carrying clothes.

After Wang Qiuju watched everyone leave, she returned to her yard and looked at Yang Xiaole standing at the door.

Then he urged: "Okay, go back to sleep, and come back when they are busy." ”

Yang Xiaole nodded and followed.

When she came back and lay on the bed, Kiko slept like a pig.

Kick the guy to the side, and he fell asleep peacefully.

……

Early the next morning.

Yang Xiaole scratched the big bag on his body that was bitten by mosquitoes, knowing that this was a mosquito that had come in again.

If you don't get up, you can't do it!

The cafeteria is closing.

In fact, he didn't want to go anymore, and the steamed buns, fritters, and buns he had eaten in the past few days had made the flour consume violently.

Today I started eating corn porridge and tortillas.

After all, every household only saved a small amount of wheat, and it was all prepared to be eaten during the festival.

Even corn tortillas are usually eaten less during the slack season.

But he still passed, and if there is food to eat, it is definitely a fool.

The fritters are gone, the steamed buns are gone, the buns are gone, just a bowl of thick porridge with stick noodles mixed with beans.

Of course, there are still pickle gnocchi and sauce.

After breakfast, go home.

The eldest sister took the fourth and fifth children to wash clothes, and by the way, they beat pigweed, leaving him alone at home.

Yang Xiaole saw that everyone was gone, tied the door of the room, and came back to drink the medicine and sugar water.

Then he entered the space.

I didn't pick it in one night, and a lot of beans, eggplants, and peppers were already old.

The old ones were not picked, but kept as seeds, and the others were reaped.

Shovel the rest when the wheat is ripe.

I looked at the corn and wheat, and it was almost ripe, and by the afternoon, it would be almost there.

Retrieved the eggs laid by the chickens yesterday.

Smelling the tofu and pork ribs, there is still no taste, as for the 4 catties of pig intestines, he didn't smell it, anyway, it was smelly.

Remove the pork ribs from the water and put them in a pot to boil the pork rib soup.

The fire was simmering slowly, and he didn't care about it, and the lack of firewood would not burn the wooden house.

I got some corn and winter melon and cut it, and put it in and stew it together later.

After finishing it, I didn't bother to take care of it, but I went out of the wooden house, looked at the cattle fence, and there were many vines on the slope that were chopped up, and I fed all the animals.

I didn't look at it for one night, and the pig got bigger again.

But for the time being, I am not in a hurry to eat meat, and I will slaughter it after today's fattening.

It is best to raise five or six hundred catties of that kind of big fat pig.

Looking at the dozen or so oversized sunflower plates on the edge of the field, I don't know how many melon seeds this thing can produce.

After reading them all to make sure nothing was missing, he came to the edge of the peach tree.

The vine I got from the dog had grown a lot, but the peach tree next to it didn't seem to move.

After so many days, the well water has been poured some water, but there is no response at all.

It's weird.

I picked a leaf and pinched it with my fingernails, it's real, it's not fake!

I don't understand.

If he can't figure it out, he's not ready to care.

"Yang Xiaole!"

In the middle of my thoughts, there was a shout outside, and the sound was not very loud.

Hearing the voice, he hurried out of the space, opened the door and walked out.

Just listen to the sound of Zhang Liu'er knocking and shouting there outside.

"It's coming, it's coming, don't knock."

When I opened the door, I saw Zhang Liuer standing outside.

"I thought you weren't home! But my guard door is locked, there should be someone in the house. ”

When Yang Xiaole heard this, he smiled: "Oh, I'll sleep in it!" Didn't hear me! Come on in! ”

With that, he opened the door of the courtyard and brought her in.

At the age of 13, many girls are already preparing for their in-laws, and they may not get married so early, but they are not small.

Still pay attention.

Come to the hall and open the door for the eyes to shine in.

After sitting down, Yang Xiaole asked her, "Say, what's not!" ”

"Tell me about these four operations."

As Zhang Liuer spoke, she opened the book.

Yang Xiaole glanced at him and said, "Four operations, it's very simple, a mixed operation of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division!" It's good to remember his rules, first count the small brackets, then the middle brackets, and finally the curly braces, and in the same brackets, multiply and divide first, then add and subtract. The application problems in the textbook are actually just complex usages of the four operations, and it is easy to disassemble them. ”

Looking at this dazed Zhang Liu'er, he began to start from the basics according to the textbook.

"Multiplication, I don't need to teach you this, do I? Here's how the question is explained......"

In fact, there are 8 categories of knowledge points in the whole book, but due to the problem of absorption ability at a young age, it is improved little by little from simple to difficult.

In addition, Zhang Liuer actually studied very well before, and he used some simple solutions to reduce dimensionality in later generations.

It's easy to understand.

After listening to his explanation, Zhang Liuer looked at him with admiration: "After you finished speaking, I feel so simple!" You eat a candy, I'll try the following question. ”

After saying that, he grabbed a handful of candy and put it on the table.

Yang Xiaole looked at the candy on the table in surprise.

Shrimp crisp.

That's a good thing right now!

Two of the most famous sweets in Kyoto are the white rabbit and the red shrimp crisp.

Peel one open and take a bite.

Crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside, the inside is the filling of the two-part sesame sauce, which is mixed with the two-part sesame sauce and eight-part peanut butter sold in Kyoto City.

When I make jajangmyeon, it tastes so good.

It's just that this one is already a crispy filling.

Fragrant!

And it's extra sweet!

"How? Delicious, right? ”

Looking at his expression, Zhang Liu'er smiled at him: "This is ...... They brought it to me. ”

I didn't call Mom either!

It is estimated that it is because Zhang Laohan did not change his words.

Yang Xiaole smiled and hummed: "It's delicious, fragrant and sweet!" ”

In later generations, it may be an ordinary thing to the extreme, but it is indeed a relatively rare thing in this era.

"Hee-hee, you eat, I'll do my homework!"

Zhang Liuer smiled with satisfaction and buried herself in her homework.

Yang Xiaole chewed the halva in his mouth and set his eyes on the door.

Captain Huang Fugui and Captain Yang Qingwen.

"Well, this output, we have to keep up, we can't lag behind. ……”

Huang Fugui said to Yang Qingwen as he walked.

Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, got up and walked towards the gate.

I only listened to the conversation between the two, and it came intermittently.

What a yield!

What to check!

What to gather together!

What a reward for the completion of production!

(Don't dare to explain anymore, if you don't understand it, just have fun!) It does not affect reading. )

As the two slowly walked away, Yang Xiaole pondered there, vaguely understanding something.

"Little music! Come and take a look at this question! ”

Zhang Liu'er's voice pulled his thoughts back.

"Hey, here we are."

Yang Xiaole responded, rubbed his teeth, and moved his tongue in his mouth.

Glancing at the back of the two leaving, he walked back silently.