When the bad guy is reborn in 60s

Grandma Liu Zhengyang drank yam porridge, and her appetite improved a lot.

In fact, although yam is said to be a dietary supplement, the effect is far from that good. But sometimes when you want to eat something, the less you can eat it, the more you want to eat it. Especially if you are an old person who is sick and weak, it is easy to form an obsession, but At this time, most people are good at forbearing and will not force themselves on others.

So after getting the yam at home, Grandma Liu saw how filial the younger members of the family were, and the other elderly people in the ward were envious and exaggerated. She felt as satisfied as if she had drank the magic medicine, and she felt energetic.

Once my appetite is restored, eating slowly returns to normal, and my body slowly recovers as well.

At this time, when many people are sick, they either stay at home, or at best seek out a barefoot doctor or local methods. They even give birth to their children at home, and very few go to the hospital. Therefore, the elderly at home will come to the hospital if they are not feeling well. Yes, the conditions are basically very good.

Before Lin Qiuxia's family could figure out what to do with the remaining 100 kilograms and nearly [-] kilograms of yams, Grandma Liu was praising her filial and sensible junior, who was getting better and better day by day.The family members of several elderly people in the ward asked Aunt Liu to help see if they could also change them.

After Aunt Liu's previous [-] kilograms was divided among her husband's and aunt's brothers and sisters, she also gave some to the leader's family. One yam root was very big, and every few yams weighed ten kilograms. After dividing it like this, she didn't have much left at home. .

Seeing so many people scrambling for it, Aunt Liu hurriedly rode her bicycle to Linpo Village after get off work in the afternoon and asked for 30 pounds.

Lin Qiuxia's family quickly packed another bag for Aunt Liu and tied it to the back seat.

"Dad Xia Ze, fortunately, you still have plenty at home. Then remember to send 150 kilograms over early tomorrow. I will pay you the money directly now, and I will collect it from them later to save you from making more trips." By the way, he asked Lin's father to send those people to the hospital the next day. Those who were related and related to each other added up to a lot of money in the end.

"Okay, Zhengyang's aunt, Zhengyang is close to our family Xia Ze, and the two families are not far apart, so I won't be polite to you. The relationship between our two families is so the yam is 1 cents. When the time comes, where will you go? You can charge 1 cents. I asked yesterday that someone happened to have some yams from other places and sold them on the black market for 2 cents free of charge. However, ours is large in quantity and safer, so 1 cents is fine."

It just happened that my family had been discussing in the past two days whether to lower the price and ask Aunt Liu's family if anyone wanted it. It was better than selling it in the dark. After all, there was no market in the village and it was hard to tell the source.

This is better now, the same amount of money is given to Aunt Liu as a profit, and if you take the initiative to ask, you are asking for help and still owe a favor.Now it’s mutual benefit.

When Aunt Zhengyang heard about it, she was also happy. She made a special trip to make friends with the children of the elderly people in the ward. The small town has a small circle, and if she recognizes a familiar face, she might be able to use it one day, and it's not What a strenuous thing.

I didn’t expect there would be extra surprises. I don’t have much money, but I can buy a few more eggs for the kids at home.

"Yes, Dad Xia Ze, when they asked, they also said that it was 1 cents before, but the quantity was not much, and we don't have it at this time, so we can't buy it with more money. Go back and tell them that it is 5 cents and 1 cents. All happy.”

In this way, the yams dug up at home, except for the broken ones, were sold for 280 kilograms, and 28 yuan was recorded in the account at once.

It only took a day to dig. At this time, labor was the least valuable in the village. Besides, digging in the soil would be tiring. To them, it was no different from free money.

The two brothers Lin Xinrong wanted to look over the mountain to see if there were any more. Unfortunately, they went for a walk for an hour or two after work every day. Apart from digging out a few bird's nests and catching a snake and making dragon and phoenix soup, they found nothing else. .

Lin Qiuxia dug up a huge sum of 1 yuan. She dared to say that the primary school students in several villages were not as rich as she was now.

Through his own hard work, his brother finally got a penny after stalking his mother for two days.When I got the money, I laughed so hard that my nose almost came out.

"Fourth sister, you see, we have nowhere to spend our money in the village, and you can't buy anything if you want to, right? You see, I am different. Your sister and I have already gone to school, and I will be able to go there soon. You are in junior high school in the town. You give me the money and I will keep it for you. How about I help you buy candies when you come back from school in the town?"

It's a pity that Lin Donghai, a child, has never read the fairy tales of later generations, otherwise he would definitely know that his third sister is now smiling like Grandma Wolf.

"what?"

"Ah, what? Look at the family, except for the second brother who is studying outside. Are the family members in the village every day?"

"Yes."

"So I am the only one going out. Although the second brother will also go out, he is not at home now, so you can only ask me to help, right? Since you are my brother, I will help you. , I wouldn’t be willing to ask anyone else to ask for it.”

Lin Donghai felt something was wrong but couldn't figure it out, so he handed over the money in a daze.

Lin Qiuxia took the silly brother's money and started to think about Chinese yam in a good mood.

After all, I had planted it in my previous life. Although I only planted one on the balcony, it was so easy. I watered it every three to five days when I thought of it. I never fertilized, weeded or killed any insects. The yam that she finally pulled out like this was growing intermittently on her own. It took me a month to finish it.

She now has so many yam beans. She just needs to throw them in the ground and water them occasionally without taking care of them. When the time comes, they can be dug out and sold for a lot of money. What is the difference between this and making money lying down.

Just have sweet dreams, but back to reality, if you want to make money by growing yams, you still have to deal with some problems.

The first step was to determine the place to be planted. My second brother happened to have plowed the sweet potatoes, and the ground was empty. She didn't have to plow the ground again, which was trouble-free. The yam vines could also climb onto the shelf set up in the sweet potato field.

Another very important aspect is the soil for planting. She used to plant leftover sand from building houses on the balcony, which shows that yams do not have high requirements for soil quality. Moreover, the balcony is made of cement, so she pulled it out immediately.

If she wanted to plant it now, she would definitely not be able to plant it directly in the soil. Then she would have to dig until her waist broke. Moreover, she could only dig vertically at home, which was inconvenient.

After thinking about it, she finally decided to dig a little deeper into the plowed sweet potato field, and then pick up pebbles and long flakes from the river beach and lay them underneath. By then, the yams would be able to grow horizontally, and then dig the river again. The sand came back and was poured on the dug pit.In the future, when the planting time comes, you can just pull it out without digging.

"Uncle, uncle, please accompany me to the river beach to pick up stones and dig sand." Her uncle is like a child king. There is no one in the family who doesn't like him. He also likes to play with children. She thinks her uncle has a childish heart. While he was cheerful all day long, her father had more to worry about, so even though they both did farm work and had dark skin, the uncle looked a few years younger than his father.

"Good little Qiuxia, uncle, get the tools." Looking at her uncle, he answered immediately without asking. He picked up the two dustpans at home and went to work with her.

After filling several dustpans and wooden buckets with gravel and sand, the uncle carried them back on a pole.

"Hey, Hua, why are you picking sand and rocks with your niece?"

"Yeah, if you want to do something, building walls and building stoves can't do anything?"

"Third sister, what are you doing at home?"

"Auntie, uncle, I asked my uncle to help me pick them back for me and my brother to play house with. Have you eaten? Sister-in-law Yan, are you enjoying the cool weather, Aunt Hua Qiu..."

"Hey, there aren't many people in this whole village who are so accommodating to children."

"That's right. If you want to play with sand, just go to the river and go to the river. I even bothered to pick it back."

"I think I just ate too much and have no strength to use, haha..."

"Yes, just like in the past few years, everyone wanted to collapse on the bed and couldn't get off..."

It's okay. Sister is just a child now, and she is still a cheeky child. As a news center figure in the village, she can say hello without changing her expression when hearing the discussion, and then go home calmly.

At night, when it got dark and the neighbors were almost asleep, the family hurriedly dug the ground as Lin Qiuxia said, put stones, poured sand, and finally sprinkled yam beans, and then covered the originally dug soil with a layer. After completion, Lin Qiuxia was Stayed up late for the first time in the 60s.

In this way, the next day no one could tell that Lin Xinrong's family had planted anything valuable on their own land.