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The sickle head in front is also nearly two feet, because the reed is relatively light, so it sweeps a large area.

There is a special name for this knife, it is called the Big Samarium Knife.

Liu Qingshan tried holding it, feeling a bit like a death scythe.

Everyone jumped into the carriage and went straight to the meadow to the west. The carriage traveled more than two miles, and they couldn't get in any further. People took all kinds of belongings and rushed to the big reed pond ahead.

After a heavy snowfall, the ground will be frozen, and there is no need to worry about sinking when walking on it.

Creaking, stepping on the snow and walking a hundred meters, in front of you is the endless reeds.

It's really not a job that ordinary people can do with a big saber. In Jiapigou, the best one is Zhang Dashuai, who is short in stature.

I saw him throwing his arm away and slashing down with the knife, the blade was pressed against the snow skin, accompanied by a rattling sound, a piece of reed fell down in response.

The remaining reed stubbles are neat and tidy. If you measure them with a ruler, they must be even on one side.

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Even the good guys in the village were convinced. If it were them, the big saber might be poked into the snow shell after it was swung, not to mention affecting the speed, and it would easily damage the blade.

At the beginning, there were only a few people playing big knives separately, others could only watch first, and it was their turn to play after the front had finished cutting, so they just chatted behind.

Da Zhangluo opened his mouth first: "Do you know why the commander-in-chief is so good at using big knives? It's because his chassis is low, and he doesn't need a waist. If you want the commander-in-chief to cut reeds on stilts, he must have to cut reeds." Useless."

Everyone laughed, Zhang Dashuai waved his knife, and his mouth was not idle: "Da Zhang Luo, you don't need to talk nonsense, I will hug the grass and beat the rabbit in a while, cut off your ankles, and call me directly!" You go home on stilts!"

As soon as the words fell, the reeds in front of them whistled from inside, and a group of big birds flew into the air.

"pheasant!"

Someone yelled.

Liu Qingshan looked up and saw that it was indeed a group of colorful pheasants, there were more than ten of them, flapping their wings, they couldn't fly very high.

"Here are some who can run, chase the pheasants with me, and improve the food in the afternoon!"

A yell sounded, and it was Zhang Jizi who took the lead in chasing after the pheasant flying away.

Immediately, five or six half-year-old boys followed up. Anyway, it's not their turn to work yet, what if they do get kicked out.

Liu Qingshan has done this kind of thing like chasing pheasants before, his feet were a little itchy, so he also jumped out.

The most important thing is that he plans to catch a few live ones and go back to see if he can enrich the chicken farm with new breeds for his eldest sister.

Breeding laying hens is just the beginning, and will gradually turn to special breeding in the future: pheasant, quail, sand half catty, flying dragon...

The more Liu Qingshan pondered, the more intelligent he became, the steps under his feet seemed to be much lighter.

Is the pheasant easy to catch?

Of course, it’s not easy to chase. Although the flying ability is a bit poor, it has wings after all. Moreover, when people run on the snow, their feet are deep and their feet are shallow, which consumes a lot of energy.

So can the pheasant catch up?

Of course you can catch up, as long as you have plenty of energy, don't run too fast, just keep chasing the pheasants and don't let them rest on the ground, then you will definitely be able to catch up.

There is an old local saying: a pheasant cannot fly three knots.

How far a section of land is, this is not sure, generally speaking, it is about 500 meters.

Because in their place, several rows of trees are planted in the field at intervals, which are called tree belts, which are used as windbreaks, and the distance between two tree belts is a section of land.

Running and running, Liu Qingshan unknowingly caught up with Zhang Shuzi, and quickly overtook him. The effect of his recent martial arts training with his master gradually appeared.

"Qingshan, don't tell the pheasant to land!"

Zhang Jizi's panting voice came from behind.

Liu Qingshan nodded, and then yelled: "Don't move, police!"

Zhang Jizi at the back was stunned when he heard this: What does this have to do with the police? Are pheasants also afraid of the police?

In this way, Liu Qingshan took the lead, running, screaming strangely, frightening the flock of pheasants flying in front, they didn't dare to stop at all, and flapped their wings vigorously to fly forward.

After running for more than two miles, the pheasant could not fly and was forced to land.

Just wanted to take a breath, but Liu Qingshan caught up behind him, accompanied by a strange cry, the pheasant flew into the air again in fright.

This time, the pheasant flew even harder, and made another forced landing within 500 meters.

Liu Qingshan rushed to the horse and looked around, but he saw only white snow and sparse weeds, but no pheasant.

Going forward and searching carefully, I finally saw the clues.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help laughing at the long feathers of a pheasant's tail protruding from a snow shell: now the fox's tail is exposed.

No, it should be said that the tail of the pheasant was exposed, haha!

The situation in front of me can best be described in one sentence: the drill bit ignores the buttocks.

It seems that ostriches also have this habit. Is this a common problem of birds?

While pondering, Liu Qingshan put his hand into the snow shell. This place should be a ditch or something, so the snow is relatively deep.

Soon he touched the fluffy pheasant, and it was still warm, and he could even feel the pheasant's rapid heartbeat.

Come out!

Liu Qingshan pulled the pheasant out of the snow, it was a male.

This guy was quite fierce, he stretched out his mouth and pecked at Liu Qingshan's arm violently, making a dying struggle.

Wearing a cotton-padded jacket, of course it can't be pecked through. Liu Qingshan took the two wings of the pheasant, twisted them lightly, pinned the two wings together, and then threw them on the snow, and the pheasant was only left to flop. .

At this time, Zhang Shuzi also rushed over. This fellow was obviously an old hand at chasing pheasants. As soon as he saw the snow shell, his eyes lit up and he went straight to dig it out.

After all, when a pheasant digs into the snow, it will still leave marks on the surface.

What Zhang Handi took out was a female. The feathers on her body were not bright at all, and her body was a bit smaller.

He also pinned the pheasant's wings on, and then continued to pick out the pheasant excitedly, while panting and saying:

"Qingshan, you better run fast, otherwise the pheasant will slow down and have to chase for a while."

After they took out four or five pheasants, the large troops behind caught up and started to attack them one after another.

In a hurry, all the pheasants were captured alive, a total of twelve, and even the nest was finished.

"Have fun, go back and cook a big pot, we more than 20 people, open our bellies and eat!"

The big head also seemed very excited, and felt the gluttons in his stomach start to growl.

"It's useless to eat, I'll take it back and raise it."

As a result, Liu Qingshan's words made everyone feel cold. If it were someone else, these half-children would definitely not agree, but now that Xiaoshanzi has established prestige in the village, everyone will not say a word.

"I can't eat pheasant. Let's stew pork. I'll pay for it. Big head, you go to the commune by bicycle and buy a few catties of pork."

Liu Qingshan took out a five-yuan bill from his pocket, commonly known as a steelworker, and handed it to Datou.

The big head scratched his head: "Sanfenger, how can I ask you to pay for working in the cooperative?"

"Even if I spent money to buy these pheasants."

Liu Qingshan knew that Datou would admit death, so he stuffed five yuan into his pocket, and then each of them carried two pheasants, lifted them upside down in the air, and returned triumphantly.

There is no need for so many people here for the time being, so Liu Qingshan simply called the group of half-sized boys to help send the pheasant home first.

If the wings are twisted for a long time, the blood will not flow, and they will be easily damaged.

"Sister, see what I brought back for you?"

Liu Qingshan yelled under the window, and Liu Jinfeng ran out in a hurry.

Seeing the pheasant that everyone was carrying, she yelled: "I'll boil the pheasant and stew it to treat you strong laborers."

"Sister, do you really eat it?"

Liu Qingshan stared.

"Isn't pheasant edible?"

There is nothing wrong with this statement. At this time, people don't even have the idea of ​​artificially feeding laying hens and broiler chickens, let alone raising pheasants.

"Sister, what I mean is, let's take care of it first."

"Sanfeng, you are stupid. The pheasant can't lay a few eggs a year. It's so small and the meat is too thick. It's better to raise a little stupid chicken."

When the big head behind him heard this, he hurriedly passed the steelworker back quietly: "Sanfenger, let's stew the pheasant."

Chapter 92 Rolling Finch

In the end, the pheasant was not bathed in boiling water, but was reluctantly sent by Liu Jinfeng to the shed of the chicken coop, with hemp ropes tied to its legs.

Datou also borrowed Gao Wenxue's bicycle and went straight to the commune, while Liu Qingshan and the others went back to work.

When I got back to the site where the reeds were harvested, I saw that several pieces of reeds had been laid down, and everyone was bundling them.

Good guy, a bundle of reeds is as thick as an armband, more than two meters long, and looks quite thick.

But it's not too heavy when carried on the shoulders, Liu Qingshan and the others are responsible for carrying it to the bullock cart.

When the cart was full, it was pulled back to the village, unloaded to the yard, and called to the idle women in the village to weave reed curtains.

Anyway, there are plenty of reeds, so the reed curtains are thick and densely woven, and thatched over the greenhouse, it is like covering a quilt, which will definitely keep warm.

In this way, we continued to work until more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and then everyone called it a day, talking and laughing and walking back.

Those who can smoke also take out various weapons, such as pipes and pans, or rolling tobacco, and there are very few smokers.

Just now in the reed pond, I didn't dare to smoke. If the reeds were set on fire and the camp was burned, there would be no salvation.

This is just a reed marsh, if there is a fire in the forest, it will be even more serious. Liu Qingshan still remembers the fire a few years later.

horrible!Terrible can only be used to describe it.

Everyone was chatting and laughing, and when they returned to the old party secretary's house, they could smell the aroma when they entered the house. Marshal Zhang was busy working on the pot.

He came back early to cook for a while, and he made two big dishes: a pork stew with vermicelli, and a big cold dish.

Everyone washed their hands and faces and started eating. There was a table on the kang and a table on the ground.

Pork stewed vermicelli is also a famous local dish. The big head bought five catties of meat and sent it to Liu Qingshan's house for more than one catty, and stewed the rest.

They are all big square pieces of meat, and even the vermicelli are oily and red, so you can be bald.

The cold dish is also tasteful, sweet and sour, and besides dried tofu shreds and cabbage shreds, there are big vermicelli.

Pour some red chili oil on top of it, and you will have an appetite when you look at it. The most rare thing is that there is a little coriander sprinkled in it, which makes it taste good.

In the winter of previous years, I dare not think about it. This year, the greenhouse was shut down. According to Liu Qingshan's proposal, each family set aside two ridges for their own plots, and they can grow whatever they like.

Firstly, in winter, there are some fresh vegetables to eat; secondly, to see the growth and accumulate experience. After all, we plan to expand the scale in the future, and the variety of vegetables will continue to be enriched.

After a meal, they were full with wine and food, and all of them ate until their mouths were greasy, and their faces were full of satisfaction.

"If you can eat pork stewed vermicelli noodles every day, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Zhang Ganzi also had the cheek to eat, and he was still muttering after eating.

"Hurry up and serve the pigs after eating, don't grind around here!"

The old branch secretary waved his hand and said angrily.

Liu Qingshan muttered to himself: As long as you work hard, your day is not far away!

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After collecting the reeds for three days in a row, the project was considered to have come to an end, and the rest was to organize more people to weave the reed curtains by hand.

The number of pheasants in Liu Qingshan's family also increased to twenty, which made Liu Jinfeng very angry.

This thing can neither lay eggs nor eat meat. Isn't this a waste of feed?

On the contrary, Sifeng and Wufeng liked these pheasants very much, and fed them on time every day. Little girls always like those colorful things.

After feeding this morning, the fourth child held a pheasant feather in his hand and ran back to the house happily, showing off in front of everyone.

This pheasant feather is more than two feet long, and it still has a metallic luster on it, it is really beautiful.

"It would be nice if two of them fell off, and they fit right into the head."

The fourth child was gesturing with chicken feathers on the head of the mountain apricot. She had seen Mu Guiying's shape in the New Year pictures of other people's houses, and the one with two pheasant feathers stuck in her head was very majestic.

When Liu Qingshan heard this, his heart moved: "Fourth brother, I will save up all the pheasant feathers in the future. If there are too many feathers, ask my mother to make a feather duster."