Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

Yang Mo didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, he checked the time. It was already ten o'clock in the morning of the next day.

Yang Mo decided that he had to build a house in the system living space as soon as possible. The tent was too small and the outside of the tent was bright. If things went on like this, the biological clock would be out of order.

Observed the outside world, found no one around, and left the space.

Four Willows Hutong is an old-fashioned alley, similar to the old man's side, here are also full of blue bricks and large tiled houses.

With the basket on his back, Yang Mo turned on the detector while looking around.

I couldn't tell who was special in this place from my eyes, and the detectors didn't find anything.

There are indeed some fragments of broken tiles and pottery under the ground, but they are obviously not treasures.

"Girl, what do you want?" an old lady stepped forward and asked her.

It seems that there are indeed people coming to sell things in this place.

"Ma'am, here are eggs and millet. Eggs are [-] cents, and millet is [-] cents per catty. Would you like to see?" Yang Mo put a bag of millet in the basket today, ten catties, and the top of the millet is twenty eggs.

Of course, this is also by the way, not only can sell some goods, but also communicate with people.

"It's too expensive for you." The old lady refused.

Yang Mo: "I'm delivering the goods to your door. The things are fine, and the price is not expensive."

The aunt doesn't think these two points are worth much, so she doesn't buy it.

Yang Mo: "Ma'am, let me ask you something. If you know, I will give you two eggs for free."

This aunt's eyes are bright now, there are two eggs.Just say: "Girl, tell me, there is nothing around that I don't know about."

Yang Mo: "My old man has an old coughing problem. A doctor told me a folk remedy, which uses smoked soil. You know that this thing is hard to find. I inquired and said that there might be one in this alley, so I came to have a look. "

As soon as the aunt heard it, she said, "That's not right, there is no one here, but there is a family over the Sanchakou."

Yang Mo: "Is the Sanchakou far away? It seems that I didn't find out clearly. The man also said that there are people with the surname Li in Siliu Hutong. Alas, it seems that I ran away for nothing."

The aunt thought for a while and said: "That's my daughter, you got it wrong. There is a family named Li in this alley. Well, that is the one behind. However, his family doesn't grow tobacco either."

Yang Mo calmly looked at the yard pointed by the aunt, and said with a smile: "I must have misremembered, aunt, is Sanchakou far away, which one?"

Auntie: "It's not far away. Turn left from here and walk for 10 minutes. There is a three-way intersection. There is a big elm tree at the intersection. There is a man named Zhou over there. He grows tobacco soil."

Yang Mo thanked: "Thank you then, what should I call you, these are two eggs, you take them well."

Yang Mo gave the aunt two eggs, and the aunt took them with a smile: "If you don't call me by any name, everyone calls me Mrs. Chen, so I won't be polite to you, my daughter."

The aunt took the eggs and left.

Yang Mo immediately inspected the Li family's courtyard, and found that the house was very ordinary, and there was nothing unusual underground.

Yang Mo also checked the two houses next to the Li family, but found nothing.

Including the vegetable garden in the yard, no tobacco planting soil was found.

Yang Mo had no choice but to go to Sanchakou.

Along the way, Yang Mo kept probing the ground. To be honest, there are many things in the ground, but most of them were corroded by the soil. Occasionally, some porcelains were either damaged or cracked.

I believe that not only Shen City, but every city with historical background should have these things under it. This is the imprint of the city, and it is the buried trace of civilization left by human production and life.

Sanchakou was easy to find, and it was convenient to inquire about Zhou's house, so Yang Mo went directly to the door.

In this era, the management of private cultivation of tobacco soil is not strict, so Yang Mo detected that there was smoke soil in the yard and there were still people in the house, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was a woman around 30 years old, holding a baby in her hand, she seemed to be taking care of a baby.

Seeing Yang Mo, I was still very curious: "Girl, who are you looking for?"

Yang Mo said with a smile: "Eldest sister, my old man is sick, and an old doctor gave a folk prescription that said smoke and clay are effective. Sister-in-law Chen told me that our family has it, so I'll come and have a look."

The woman said, "Yes, but this year's crops have been cut and sent out, and there are no more at home."

Yang Mo didn't care if there was any, so he came over to try, but at this time he showed disappointment: "I sent it out, is there any left?"

The woman said: "No, my father cuts it every October, and the family doesn't use it very much, so my father gave it away."

At this time, Yang Mo has already detected the whole house, not to mention, there are a few things that look valuable, but they are not sure.

He just said, "That's bothering you, big sister. I was thinking of changing it, but now I don't know where I can get it."

The woman said: "It's nothing, then you can go and find out."

After speaking, he closed the door and entered the hospital.

Yang Mo was shut out, but his thoughts diverged a little.

Although it's good to be on guard against strangers, this woman is too cold.

Yang Mo didn't leave, and entered the system's living space in the nearest concealment. Anyway, there was nothing wrong, so he just waited and watched.

At noon, the family came back with a man in his 30s who should be the woman's husband.

Yang Mo's detection found that the two people in the room talked a few words, then the woman was cooking in the kitchen, and the man was teasing the children there.

Everything was normal, Yang Mo couldn't help thinking, could it be that he was wrong.

With doubts, Yang Mo decided to wait.

After a while, an elderly man came back again. Yang Mo probed it, was also talking in the room, and then began to eat.

The older man should be the child's grandfather, but Yang Mo couldn't hear the specific voice, but this man feels a bit complicated.

Yang Mo has been observing through the detector.

The child's grandfather ate very quickly. After finishing the meal, he rubbed the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and then got up and came out.

Seeing him walking away, Yang Mo stepped out of the space and followed behind.

Yang Mo didn't believe that smoked soil was such an addictive thing, this person planted it and gave it away, and if he didn't smoke it, he sold it.

In this day and age, it’s not okay to smoke this, it must come secretly.

There are sky-defying bugs with detectors, and tracking individuals can be said to be silent.

The man turned left and right in the alley, walked out of the street, and ran towards the old city wall.

Finally, northeast of the old city walls, the man turned into a brick building.

Yang Mo took a look. This should be a side house or firewood house of a rich family. There are only two rooms, and the house is not very good.

The detector swept into the room, and two people were lying on the kang, breathing clouds.

A man and a woman are both elderly, and both of them smoke, and the man has a bean-sized mole on his nose, which looks very disturbing.

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Smokey earth is poppy, commonly known as big smoke shell, which can still be seen in the rural areas of our country in the 90s. Some old people used it to relieve pain, etc., and then it gradually disappeared after strict management.