Siheyuan: Happy He Yuzhu

Things seem irrational, but that's normal these days.

Hunting and fishing, just like in the past, for the sake of food for the family, even if they encounter any beasts and giants, they still have to fight for it.

But now, it's just like that time at the steel rolling mill where the security team went hunting in the mountains.

Is it possible that no one in the commune or village dares to do this? Or is it that no one in the village likes to eat meat?

Neither, one person takes the risk and the others eat readymade. Once or twice is okay, but if it happens again and again, who is willing to take the risk again?

Let's just eat dry food and drink watery food together. There is nothing left and everyone is hungry together.

Human nature is what it is, who would be willing to do something that does no good?

Like He Yuzhu this time, he originally wanted to get a few fish that could be used as gifts. So for the fish he caught, He Yuzhu first exchanged food stamps for a dozen fish weighing about ten kilograms.

He Yuzhu naturally knew how much he spent on food stamps, and he saved more than half compared to going to Pigeon City.

You know, it’s not the end of the year yet.

At the end of the new year, these things in the pigeon market will have to increase by several percent.

There are bigger fish too, but everything must be done in moderation.

For example, in Tangkou, a piece of green screw weighing more than fifty kilograms was obtained. If He Yuzhu wanted to take it back, it would be a bit too conspicuous.

So I deliberately kept this thing and placed it on top of the fish catch.

The weir pond in Liujiacun was originally connected to the Yongding River. It was a wild pond that was specially expanded for irrigation after liberation. It hasn't been cleaned like this in several years, so there are naturally some big items inside.

All the small fish were left in the village, and a lot of other fish, large and small, were caught, weighing nearly three thousand kilograms, and there were nearly a hundred large ones weighing more than ten kilograms.

This little fish is not enough for the grassroots leaders of the steel rolling mill, but Director Li is very happy. He Yuzhu only knows one Liujiacun, but he knows many others.

These are things that you know and I know, and everyone understands what they are.

Except for some crucian carp less than half a catty and other small miscellaneous fish, which provided extra meals for the workers, all other fish were arranged by Director Li.

This was definitely not enough, so the purchasers of the steel rolling mill worked overtime and rode bicycles to all the villages with weirs and ponds.

He Yuzhu didn't know anything else, but he knew that the trucks of the big train group had made many trips at night in the past few days.

The car smelled like fish.

Does the commune know about this kind of thing?

I must know, but again, fish is a collective project of the village. Fish and other things do not grow in the ground and are not collective assets.

Even if the village is willing to make some candies and clothes for the children during the cat winter, the commune leaders cannot stop them from doing so.

But it is estimated that this year or next year, the commune leaders will pay attention to this.

According to He Yuzhu's private calculations, the leaders of the steel rolling mill would be able to make dozens or even hundreds of kilograms of fish from Director Li. But when the welfare comes, only one fish weighing four to five kilograms or more than ten kilograms per person.

The other fish, including the snail that He Yuzhu saw with his own eyes, disappeared to unknown places.

According to the driver of the large truck class, some of the materials hauled by the truck and the fish exchanged for them did not go through the steel rolling mill at all.

Those things were naturally used as favors by Director Li. Therefore, no one's success is accidental.

He Yuzhu couldn't care less about that. He gave the family a fish as a new year's gift and got more rare supplies in exchange.

For example, Wang Furong stuffed two kilograms of beef for He Yuzhu. Before He Yuzhu could speak, he bluntly said that this was for his grandchildren and had nothing to do with He Yuzhu.

Apart from anything else, since he had two sons, He Yuzhu has always taken advantage.

Who doesn’t like soft and cute little babies?

Not to mention the things that the Yu family gave to their grandchildren, even Yu Yu used the pocket money she collected from He Daqing and He Yuzhu throughout the year to make military uniforms for their two eldest nephews.

The two little guys put it on, tied it with a small belt, and inserted a wooden gun into their waist, making the neighbors in the yard look cute.

The two little guys were so happy now that they no longer resented the rain for grabbing them, and they all rushed towards the rain and let their aunt hug them.

This is what troubles and sweetness is about. Yu Yu’s small arms and legs are just fine for holding one, but she really can’t hold her two fat nephews.

In the end, Yu Li came forward and asked her two sons to kiss Yu Yu.

Naturally, Dandan and Yuyu were involved, and that was arranged by He Yuzhu at his expense.

If a family favors one thing over another, it will always leave a bad impression on the child.

Yu Li also took a rare day to take care of herself.

Yu Li's radiant face, the mature charm of a young woman, and the charming charm she gradually let go in front of He Yuzhu made He Yuzhu immediately excited.

At this time, I no longer wanted to show off my son, so I sent the two sons to the rain room and returned home to transform into werewolves!

Yuyu has moved to the same yard as He Yuzhu this year, which is the house of Lao Gan's house.

At first, she didn't dare to stay, so she specially pulled Liu Lan over to accompany her. Accompanying her, Liu Lan stayed here permanently.

The hut over there was naturally occupied by classmate Dandan.

So now He Daqing has one more thing to do. He has to go over and ask his youngest son to get up and pee at ninety o'clock every day.

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Besides, Liu Lan was already an adult at this time, and Liu Ping introduced her to several good ones.

Liu Lan also went on a blind date. Although she secretly compared those people with He Yuzhu, she also understood that the thoughts she had as a girl were just random thoughts.

The blind date did not succeed. It was not that anyone made trouble this time, but it was really inappropriate.

Liu Lan's identity is quite embarrassing, that is to say, her vision is a bit high.

The ones Liu Ping introduced are definitely workshop workers. She also believes that only young people who work hard can live a good life.

It's a pity that Liu Lan doesn't like it.

Liu Lan wanted to find someone better than He Yuzhu, but at He Yuzhu's age, he was better off than him. How many families had simple families?

Even if Liu Lan has a job, she will still look pretty. She is also rooted in the countryside and has no place for others to draw on.

If you really want the son of a certain leader, if you are willing to look for her, then there must be something wrong with him.

Liu Lan has never encountered such a blind date before. A certain section chief asked someone to tell his son, but when they met, he had a pockmarked face.

Liu Lan burst into tears on the spot.

Liu Lao'er and his wife were also worried about their daughter's marriage. They introduced several commune leaders' families. Two of them told Liu Lanming that they were here for her work station and asked Liu Lan to return home after her marriage. The mother-in-law raises the children and leaves the job to her man.

Liu Lan would definitely not want to do this kind of thing.

When He Yuzhu heard that the girl who had single-handedly changed her destiny back then, her marriage had become a big problem because of her poor conditions.

He Yuzhu couldn't help but sigh. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to help him in the first place.

I am recommending today. I have accumulated several days of manuscripts and have released them all in the past two days.

What I fear the most about writing about eras is these past few years, which are so difficult to write about.

Don't write it, it feels like something is missing.

Write it, click a little bit, that's what happens to you.

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The little writer bowed and thanked me.