After a while, Old Man Li, who came back with an oil drum, began to make trouble.

Old man Li is really a person who has played with chainsaws, three times five divided by two, and without asking too much, he directly took the square oil drum with the pipe, snorted at the pipe, and then let go of the diesel fuel in the pipe and was sucked into the fuel storage tank of the chain saw from the barrel.

After waiting for a while, when the oil was almost filled, he pinched the head of the leather tube, pulled it out of the tank, and let go of the other chainsaw.

"You who are blind in the dark, and you don't bring out the oil?"

Gu Siwei was a little worried that the two old men were wasting the oil they had managed to get back.

Originally, Gu Siwei felt that this oil should not be difficult to get, because there are few places for people to use oil now, but when he came back, he found that things were not as he thought, there was really not much oil, even Xu Congwen had a quota, usually Xu Congwen was very tight, if it wasn't for Gu Siwei, others would have been scolded by Xu Congwen for a bloody head, but Gu Siwei opened his mouth, and Xu Congwen had no choice.

Because he owes Gu Siwei a great favor, Guan Jian is a genius young man who has amazing ideas when Xu Congwen knows that he can't live up to Siwei.

Old man Li said: "You just put your heart in your stomach, I don't know how many times I have done this work before."

Gu Siwei didn't believe it at all, but he didn't stop it.

Lu Yan wanted to interject at this time, but unfortunately he couldn't interject at all, he was an artist, and Old Man Li and Old Man Yu were both born to lead soldiers to fight, especially Old Man Li didn't know much before he used to know much about big characters, what common language do you say this can have.

But Lu Yan also understands that he doesn't know how long he will live here, and he has to have a good relationship with the big guys, otherwise he may not know what will go wrong one day, and he will have to suffer from splinting again.

Lu Yan was scared, afraid of being cleaned up.

As for Old Man Zhou, he was still the same, with only the cigarette in his hand in his eyes, and it seemed that except for the cigarette, as long as he was not working, there was nothing else in his eyes.

Gu Siwei is observing these people, of course, the main thing is the RMB walking in his eyes, at this moment Gu Siwei's little brain is full of melon seeds, what does this old man want to draw me?

I don't know what to paint, but I know that this painting must be big, if it is not two or three meters long, I will not be able to say to my great-grandchildren decades later: Lu Yan was living under my master!

It was beautiful, and there was a whining sound in my ears.

Gu Siwei took a look and found that Old Man Li had already pulled the chainsaw, and now he was looking at the moon in the sky, admiring the chainsaw in his hand.

I was talking about it while watching.

"If you want to say that you want to make things, you have to be German, this thing is really much better than the American products I used to use, if nothing else, just this sound.

Listen!

There was no murmur at all. It's not like an American product, but when you pull it, it doesn't sound here or it shakes so much, and when you hold it in your hand, it feels like it's ...... all of a sudden."

Saying that, Old Man Li came to the side of the firewood pile, and there was a pile of unsplit logs next to the firewood, which was the leftovers of the material, which was useless and could only be burned as firewood.

Old man Li took the chainsaw in his hand and wheeled down the wooden block.

Only a low roar of machinery was heard, and the chainsaw cut the wooden stake that was almost hugged by one person like cutting tofu.

Old man Li laughed, looking quite satisfied with the chain saw in his hand.

Gu Siwei saw that Old Man Li was going to cut other wood again, so he stopped him loudly: "I said Old Li Tou, just play with it, if you want to cut, tomorrow there will be time to cut, don't turn it now, it's a waste of oil."

"Look at your stinginess, I'm ...... Never mind! ”

Old man Li originally wanted to say that it was not just some oil, and I would approve it to you, but after thinking about it, he was now a comrade who could be reformed and saved, not his previous position, so he swallowed the second half of his words.

Old man Li didn't have any feelings such as touching the scene, for him to meet a guy like Gu Siwei at this time and live such a life, he was already quite satisfied, compared to many of his comrades-in-arms and colleagues, this place is almost equal to heaven.

Putting down the chainsaw, Old Man Li returned to his chair.

Old man Yu had already sipped up tea here.

The old man held a can and bottle, sipping tea along the side.

Gu Siwei saw the canned bottle in Old Man Yu's hand and asked curiously, "Made it up yourself?" ”

There is a sleeve on the outside of the canned bottle that Old Man Yu is holding, because of the sky, Gu Siwei didn't see whether this set was bamboo or skin, but it was a braided sleeve, Gu Siwei knew.

Old man Yu looked at Gu Siwei and said: "How can I have this ability, this kid Dezhu made it up, seeing that I was always hot when I drank tea, so he made one up for me, but I didn't expect a young man who looked simple, and his hands were very skillful."

mentioned the canned bottle sleeve that Liu Dezhu made for himself, Old Man Yu was happy.

"A bottle sleeve, is that so?" Old man Li was a little unconvinced: "The next time I see this kid Dezhu, let him make one for me."

"What do you want this thing to do, you use a porcelain jar to drink water, and that thing is not hot," said Old Man Yu.

Old man Li said: "I'm willing!" Do you care?"

Gu Siwei, who was next to him, saw that the two old men were about to start grinding their teeth again, so he took the small bamboo chair he was sitting on and moved it to the side of the stove.

Lu Yan began to persuade at this time: "Master Li, Master Yu, don't quarrel between the two of you, this little thing is not worth it."

"Xiao Lu, you came to comment on the theory, did I want to quarrel with him?" Old man Yu simply pulled Lu Yan in.

When Old Man Li heard this, he also came to his senses: "Yes, Xiao Lu, you come to comment!" ”

Lu Yan's face collapsed in an instant.

Gu Siwei snickered next to him: Yes! Makes you eventful!

Originally, two people grinded, but now three people grind, and even the monkeys on the tree who were originally going to sleep now seem to have come to their senses, squatting on the branches close to the three of them one by one to watch the excitement.

Da Mao also came over, and he still wanted to sit on a bench, but he was pulled by the anxious old man Li, so he didn't let Mao smash his chair.

Gu Siwei also watched it, but it was a little sloppy, and it belonged to the kind that could be seen or not.

"Yo, it smells so good!"

Gu Siwei looked sloppy and lively, but his nose smelled a fragrance, this aroma is the aroma of rice, and the rice grown by himself is particularly fragrant for cooking.

"Brother, your nose is so sharp!" Si Cui made a joke about his brother.

Gu Siwei said: "That's for sure, I'm a gluttonous cat!" You're a gluttonous cat."

Sicui giggled happily, continued to burn his own fire, and while stuffing firewood into the stove, he said to Gu Siwei: "I'll show you my hand later, and roast a salted fish for you."

"Yo, I didn't expect our Sicui to become a chef too?" Gu Siwei praised his sister.

Si Cui said: "Grilling a salted fish is a chef, and this chef is too good to be a chef."

"If someone likes the food, you can be considered a chef," Gu Siwei continued.

After speaking, Gu Siwei remembered and asked, "Can you eat the salted fish last time?" ”

Hu Yanqiu smiled when he heard this: "It's the account of the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, the salted fish that you dried when you were there have already been eaten up, and now it is dried in the back, there are many people, and everyone has dried more than 30 catties of salted fish together."

"So much?"

Gu Siwei listened to the coolness, more than 30 catties of salted fish, this has to be eaten...... After thinking about it, no, more than 30 catties of salted fish, there used to be more than three people, but now there are seven people on my side.

Just these seven people are not counted, will the old man send some in the future? Lao Xu also wants to send some over there, Song Rui's family and his cheap apprentice Qiao Yi are from the same family...... Good guy, a hundred catties of salted fish is not enough.

"It's a little less," Gu said.

Hu Yanqiu said again: "I also know, but Uncle Tao said that the salted fish at this time is not the best time, the best time is around November, and the fish at that time are good, and that is the good time to dry the fish."

"What does he know, half of the tone is old-fashioned, the old way is not good, and the farmers are not doing well" Gu Siwei smiled and talked about the old man Tao Yisheng.

Thinking of Tao Yisheng, Gu Siwei asked casually: "How many times has this old man Tao Yisheng come to the house to fight the autumn breeze these days?" ”

Old Man Yu and Old Man Li finished grinding their teeth at this time, and the two quarreled for a while, for a while, and then started to make trouble again, like two children.

Hearing Gu Siwei's words, Old Man Yu said: "Tao Daochang has helped to do a lot of things, the kind of sauerkraut you said, we pickled a vat of sauerkraut, and it was rotten in only four or five days.

Hearing Old Man Yu mention this, Gu Siwei remembered, opened his mouth and asked, "Is the sauerkraut I said pickled?" ”

"I don't know if it's pickled, but you said it's called sauerkraut, it's really sour," Hu Yanqiu said with a smile.

When Gu Siwei heard this, he immediately turned his legs and ran towards the place where the vegetable storage jar was stored.

No one stopped him, everyone was used to it.

Ran to the cave, Gu Siwei quickly found the sauerkraut jar, turned on the flashlight to look, and found that the vegetables in the jar had changed color, not the bad discoloration, but the yellowish color of pickles, which is a normal color.

Standing on the edge of the vegetable tank, he could smell the unique sour smell with a light sniff, which made Gu Siwei swallow his saliva.

"It's really done."

This is the taste in Gu Siwei's memory, and it is also the taste of Gu Siwei's mother, every year at this time, Gu Siwei's mother will pickle a vat of sauerkraut from her hometown, and in winter, roast foreign meat and beef, which is Gu Siwei's favorite food.

Gu Siwei saw that his mother had pickled it, but he just looked at it casually at that time, and he didn't know how to do it, he originally mentioned it to his daughter-in-law, but he didn't expect Hu Yanqiu to remember it in his heart and decided to pickle the vegetables.

Although without Tao Yisheng's help, this dish could not be pickled, but Gu Siwei still gave this credit to his daughter-in-law.

(End of chapter)