Goldfinger is a bit strange

A large wild boar weighing more than 200 kilograms probably produces more than 140 kilograms of pork.

In addition to eating more than forty kilograms on the mountain, more than ten kilograms were left for the mute grandpa. The rest was brought back to the village, and each family was divided into more than two kilograms.

A big wild boar, the whole village followed to satisfy their greed.

The famous saying of Ermouzi, "If you plant trees, you will get meat to eat" was remembered by the children and became their motivation to plant trees.

The harvested wood sections were also carried down the mountain by everyone, and then pulled by horse-drawn carriages, transported back to the village, and stacked in the large yard in front of the production team.

Rows of shelves have been set up here, the kind with a horizontal bar in the middle.

The pieces of wood that were brought back were put on the shelves, crossed into a cross, and erected diagonally on both sides of the crossbar.

This facilitates ventilation and makes the most efficient use of space. In the future, even if the fungus sections enter the greenhouse, they will basically adopt this structure.

The erected wood sections are left to dry for about half a month before they are ready for use.

In the following days, all the idle people in the village joined in this work, traveling back and forth between the village and the mountains every day, continuously transporting back sections of wood one and a half meters long.

Of course, cutting down three kinds of trees has been planned for a long time. This month is the golden season for tree planting, so apart from cutting down trees, there is also planting trees, and there is no leisure time.

It wasn't until the 4th that we took a day off from work, because this day was the traditional Qingming Festival, and everyone had to visit the tombs to remember their ancestors.

The elementary school managed by Yang Hongying also has a day off at the right time. Anyway, she alone has the final say in the school.

Liu Qingshan returned from the mountains in the morning, followed by his cheerful mute grandpa.

After the old man entered the door, he first went to take a look at the little fire lying inside Yu's car, making babbling noises and teasing the little baby inside.

It can be seen that the mute grandpa loves children very much.

A thought suddenly came to Liu Qingshan's mind: Master is not yet sixty years old, and his body is so strong. If he finds a wife, he might actually be able to give himself a younger brother.

No, there is no problem with Master, but it is difficult to find a wife. If a woman is over forty-five and wants to have another child, it will be more dangerous.

Is it possible that we have to help Master find a younger one?

I can only think about this idea in my heart. If I say it out, even the master will probably beat him up, so I'll just wait and see what opportunities come next.

On Qingming Festival, according to local custom, dumplings must be made, and dumplings filled with pickled vegetables must also be made.

There is also an emphasis on this. Tomb-Sweeping Day is about remembering deceased relatives, which is of course sad.

Linzhi has been keeping the wild boar meat she shared two days ago, and is preparing to make dumplings today.

The sauerkraut jar has been cleaned out a long time ago. As the weather gets warmer, if the sauerkraut water in the sauerkraut jar is not washed out, it will stink. The stench in the room will be overwhelming.

Put the sauerkraut out in a large pottery pot in a cool place downstairs. Add water to it and you can still eat it.

When the dumplings came out of the pot, Lin Zhi fished out a piece of fish and placed it behind the pot as a tribute to his ancestors.

Sure enough, when everyone was eating dumplings, there were a few soft popping sounds from the glass window, and then Lin Zhi ran out happily and gave the dumplings that were cooling on the pot table to the fire fox.

You've learned how to knock on windows, right?

Liu Qingshan was speechless, and a lyric suddenly popped into his head: Who is knocking on my window, who is playing the strings...

After finishing breakfast and tidying up, Lin Zhi made preparations to visit the grave.

However, he was stopped by Liu Qingshan: "Mom, I'll just take the fourth and fifth sons there. You can help eldest sister take care of the chicken coop at home."

It was not that he was arranging work for his mother, but mainly because he knew that his mother would definitely be sad if he went to the cemetery.

Liu Jinfeng also understood instantly and quickly took over the conversation: "Yes, mother, I am taking care of the little fire, the chickens, and the eggs on the kang all by myself. I am too busy."

Lin Zhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

So Liu Qingshan took the two little ones out. They were not going to the cemetery to burn paper, but they were just bringing incense and candle offerings.

At this time, the withered grass on the fields is completely dry, and the spring wind is strong. If there is a wildfire, it will be troublesome.

Unexpectedly, the mute grandpa also made a few gestures and wanted to go with him.

Only then did Liu Qingshan realize that the mute grandfather was also from Jiapigou and had relatives buried there in the old tomb, so he also helped his master and prepared another offering.

The fourth and fifth children were still carrying small baskets with knife heads in them. They discussed digging some wild vegetables when they came back. They were really two capable little guys. 7K妏揩

After leaving the village, we saw many villagers coming and going on the road. Those who had gone early had already returned.

"Uncle Zhanzi, Aunt Cuihua, it's early."

Liu Qingshan greeted the three people who came back, while the fourth and fifth children held hands with Zhang Xiaoman.

It can be seen that Zhang Gangzi has undergone obvious changes. He used to be a slovenly errand boy.

Now that I have a wife, my clothes and hats are much neater, but the lazy smile on my face is still the same.

"I am not leading the two of them to recognize our ancestors and return to our clan."

After saying that, he pointed to Zhang Xiaoman: "Although she is not my biological child, since she has entered my family, she should be treated as her own daughter."

"No more, no more, I have to hurry up and go back to the pig farm to feed the pigs."

Seeing Zhang Ganzi's family of three rushing towards the village in a hurry, Liu Qingshan also smiled: These little days are quite interesting.

A few people continued to walk forward, and the fourth and fifth children were jumping up and down. They were still humming songs and reciting poems.

The fourth child shook the antenna pigtails on his head, his voice was clear and sweet, and he recited the poem as if he were singing, and it sounded nice:

"The grass in Liliyuan grows old and blooms every year. Wildfire... Wow, brother, there's a fire ahead!"

Liu Qingshan also discovered that in the direction of the cemetery, thick smoke was billowing, and a line of fire was rapidly extending into the distance following the wind.

The mute grandpa had already rushed forward.

"Fourth and fifth, go back to the village and call for help. Don't go to the fire scene!"

Liu Qingshan ordered, put the things in his hands on the roadside, and then chased after the master.

He was unprepared because he was worried that burning paper would cause a wildfire.

Unexpectedly, someone might accidentally cause a fire.

The weather is dry this month. Once a fire breaks out, it is most likely to burn the whole camp. If it burns all the way to the mountain, it will be ruined.

Other trees are better, but if the larch trees on the mountain are set on fire, there is really no way to save them.

No, haven’t you sang a fire in winter yet?

Liu Qingshan was thinking wildly in his mind, but his feet were flying all the way. Even so, he was pulled further and further away by the master in front of him.

While running, several broken trees appeared on the road ahead, and Liu Qingshan picked one up. He guessed that these must have been done by his master.

The trunk is about the thickness of an egg, which is perfect for holding in your hand. The head of the tree is like a big broom, which should also be useful for putting out fires.

Liu Qingshan put Xiaoshu on his shoulder and continued to rush forward.

Soon they chased several more people, all of whom were going to visit the graves or coming back. Now they were all carrying similar small trees, and some were carrying shovels, and they were rushing towards the fire.

The shovel must have been brought to fill the grave, but unexpectedly it was used to put out the fire first.

People who live near the woods all know the importance of forest fire prevention. When encountering this kind of situation, no one will be a deserter.

When Liu Qingshan caught up with the line of fire, he saw that the mute master had already swung the small tree and slapped it on the ground. The flames that had originally started were immediately extinguished temporarily.

However, there is still smoke curling up, and it can reappear at any time.

Liu Qingshan also followed suit, and the small tree in his hand began to beat on the line of fire.

The ground was covered with a layer of dead grass, which would burn easily if exposed to fire. Moreover, when blown by the wind, the line of fire would move very fast, almost as fast as a person running.

The only good thing is that this area is full of wilderness, there are no trees for the time being, and there are few combustibles, so the fire is not too big.

While Liu Qingshan struggled to fight the flames, he did not forget to look around. When he saw the people behind him catching up, he shouted:

"Don't worry about the south and west for now, keep the north and east!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately realized that there was dark land a few hundred meters away in the southwest direction. Even if the wildfire reached the ground, it would be extinguished, so there was no need to worry too much.

The two directions in the northeast are close to mountains and forests and should really be protected.

The fire line has spread for more than 200 meters, and six or seven people are obviously not enough. The most annoying thing is that some places that were extinguished just now quickly rekindled the fire, and the fire continued to spread.

"Those with shovels, go ahead and dig an isolation strip in front of the reed pond. No matter what, you can't let the fire pass through the reed pond!"

Liu Qingshan shouted again. A few hundred meters to the north was a reed swamp that stretched for a mile or two.

After passing the reed marsh, we reached the foot of the mountain, where there were lush vegetation and more combustibles. Once ignited, the fire would spread to the mountain, with disastrous consequences.

The ones holding the shovel were Zhang Laowei'er and his two sons. After hearing this, they immediately took the shovel and ran towards the reed swamp in the north.

There are still too few people. If the whole village mobilizes and creates an isolation zone, the fire can be controlled.

Looking back towards the village, I saw a crowd coming from a distance.

Liu Qingshan felt a little more at ease and continued to wave his arms fiercely. His arms have long been numb now, and his movements have become mechanical.

While walking, I suddenly felt hot under my feet. When I lowered my head, I saw that the cloth shoes on my feet were smoking.

After chopping his feet hard several times, Liu Qingshan continued to run after the line of fire, ignoring the holes burned in his shoes.

Suddenly, I saw a dark figure flashing before my eyes, lying on the ground, rolling forward.

The rolling area of ​​the body is relatively large and the speed is also fast. The flames are extinguished one after another as it rolls over. The effect is surprisingly good.

"Uncle pole!"

Liu Qingshan saw clearly that the man was Zhang Gangzi who had left and returned.

And as if this guy was desperate, he didn't even care about setting himself on fire and started rolling on the ground.

"Qingshan, I'm running in front, you're running from behind!"

Zhang Gongzi's roar came over, and Liu Qingshan noticed that steam was rising from his body. He had obviously planned it on the way here, and he didn't know where he rolled in the ditch.

"Uncle Zangzi, well done!"

Liu Qingshan also gave a heartfelt compliment, and then worked hard to put out the remaining fire. The two of them cooperated, and the speed was surprisingly fast. They quickly extinguished a section of the fire line that was more than 20 meters away.

From the fireworks ahead, Zhang Zhanzi's voice came out again: "It's all my fault. I was in a hurry to go back. I rushed back before the paper ashes were completely extinguished. It's all my fault!"

Zhang Ganzi's voice, accompanied by the whistling wind, came out from the thick smoke and flames, full of self-blame and guilt. This forest fire was most likely caused by him.

"Uncle Ganzi, don't talk about this first, put out the fire first."

Liu Qingshan ran forward a few steps, and slapped the branch in his hand towards Zhang Ganzi, and Zhang Ganzi's shirt began to burst into flames.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of the gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novel app to read the latest chapter content for free without ads. Bloody rain, with sadness, falls to the mortal world.

The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim bloody rain.

The city is full of broken walls and ruins, everything is withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The bustling streets in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remains, which is indistinguishable and shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is deeply stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of gloomy weirdness.

The turbid eyes seem to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front alone.

There, a figure is lying.

This is a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with tattered clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, attacked his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close, download the Aiyue app to read the latest content for free But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink, staring coldly at the distance like a falcon.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement will make it fly in an instant.

Download the Aiyue novel app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. And the boy, like a hunter, patiently waited for the opportunity.

After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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