After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

"Yunzhou Weekly" gave a special feature to the rural cooperatives and expressed high praise.

When people from other towns saw this, they became dissatisfied.

Although I can't think of this idea, you can do it!

As for the high investment cost of pig farms, can't we just raise chickens, ducks and geese?

"I heard that before setting up the cooperative, Old Lady Wang went to the Governor's Mansion and asked the General! Since the General agreed, it means there is no problem with this!"

"That's right, businessmen can have their own chambers of commerce, so we farmers can also have our own farming cooperatives! Chicken farming cooperatives!"

All of a sudden, various cooperatives sprang up like mushrooms after a rain.

At first, Yunzhou Weekly would write a congratulatory message on a less important page, but later there were so many cooperatives that they would take out a tofu-sized space on the advertising page and write the list of newly established cooperatives on it.

Such a big move naturally caused a lot of discussion among various tribes on the grassland.

As the spring breeze blows and the spring rain falls, the grass buried under the soil emerges overnight.

The morning sun rises from the horizon, covering the grassland with a golden coat.

The dewdrops on the grass leaves sparkled with colorful light under the sunlight, like sparkling pearls.

Aguduo packed the clothes in the tent and prepared to say goodbye to his tribesmen.

"Auntie Asan, this Cuju is for you."

Aguduo touched the Cuju, with a hint of childlike love in his eyes.

"How can this be possible? You bought these as earrings!" Aunt Asan declined.

Aguduo was very determined: "We didn't get good results in this year's Cuju Competition. The competition will definitely be more intense next year! Abu Riji wants to serve in the army in Fuming Town, and Geerlang wants to go to Baichuan Academy. I have to stay with them."

Aguduo stuffed the Cuju into Aunt Asang's arms and said, "In Fuming Town, I can practice Cuju anytime, but when you are on the grassland, it will be hard to find entertainment activities suitable for you."

Aunt Asang hugged the Cuju tightly in her arms, feeling very reluctant to leave. Not only was she reluctant to leave Aguduo, she was even more reluctant to leave the territory of Yunzhou.

This winter has been like a dream, so peaceful and prosperous that every night I don’t have to worry about someone breaking into my tent and dragging me away like livestock.

But the thunder of spring is the clarion call for the grassland herdsmen to leave.

They were going to take their belongings and lambs to the deeper grasslands, where there was richer and greener grass.

The sheep cannot stay in one place for a whole year; they will chew the land until there are no weeds.

The herders spend their entire lives moving from one pasture to another; they are used to this kind of life.

But this time, Aunt Asang deeply envied Aguduo. It seemed like it would be nice to settle down in one place like the Han people.

"Aguduo, you continue to pack your things. The leader is looking for me, I'll go over there." Abujiji lifted the curtain, greeted Aguduo, and strode away.

Seeing Abu Riji becoming more and more majestic, like an official, Aunt Asang couldn't help but worry for Aguduo: "I heard that the Han people have concubines, you have to keep an eye on Abu Riji!"

Aguduo also thought it through: "If a man's heart is not with you, even if you tie him up with a rope, he will have to mess around with other women when he has time to pee. Instead of looking at him, I might as well take care of myself."

"How are you going to take care of yourself?"

Aguduo's eyes sparkled. "I've inquired about it. Many factories in Fuming Town are hiring. I'll go and give it a try first. If it doesn't work, I can set up a breakfast stall. The pawnshop owner agreed to let me set up a stall in front of his door."

"When Gerlang finishes school, I will learn a few more words from him. If I learn five words a day, I will know more than a hundred words in a month!"

The few Chinese words that A'niang said before her death have always been a concern for Aguduo.

If Aguduo doesn’t want to tell others, then he can only learn it by himself!

Auntie Asang stroked Aguduo's dark braids and said, "Your mother taught you so well."

Aguduo said goodbye to his companions one by one.

Abujiji was in the chief's tent, listening to the chief Has's kind instructions.

"You must work hard under Boss Li! If one day Yunzhou and the Tartars start fighting, that will be your chance to make a contribution! Don't waver, don't hesitate!"

"Okay, Chief."

Haas took an oilcloth and wiped the half-man-high bow. After a long time, he spoke.

"Now the Han people have set up various cooperatives, such as raising pigs, raising chickens, and farming. Do you think we herders should also set up one?"

Abu Riji shook his head: "No, the time has not come yet. The Han people dared to set up a cooperative because they were protected by the towering walls of Yunzhou. They firmly believed that with the general here, the Tartars could not break through this line of defense! Their pigs and sheep would not be taken away by others!"

Abu Riji looked through the open door curtain at the endless grassland to the north, and said in an almost inaudible voice: "Although we are within the Yunzhou boundary marker, we will eventually go deep into the grassland."

As for when the time will be ripe, we have to wait until the general takes Yunzhou's boundary marker and includes the entire grassland!

Abujiji firmly believes that this day will eventually come!

……

After Fang Yinnian successfully developed the essential oil, he received great praise from Gu Nanxi and was given many rewards!

Fang Yinnian was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He got in the carriage and went straight to the Fang family with the reward.

"Hey, little brother, what good thing happened to you? The corners of your mouth are almost reaching the back of your head!" The eldest son of the Fang family opened the door and saw Fang Yinnian, who was laughing so hard that he was dizzy, and joked.

"Hehe. I can't tell." Fang Yinnian jumped off the carriage, holding a scroll in his arms, like a treasure egg, and didn't let Fang Dalang touch it.

Aunt Fang came out after hearing the noise and said in surprise, "What a rare visitor! What happened this month? I asked you to come back twice!"

"Mom, please help me move the things down." Fang Yinnian's ears automatically filtered out the words he didn't like to hear.

Aunt Fang rolled her eyes at him and lifted the curtain of the carriage, only to find it was full of things, including several pieces of silk and a few wooden boxes. When she opened them, she found that they were filled with silver ingots!

In addition, there are some bottles and jars, and no one knows what they are.

"Little one, you are going to rob, where do you get so many things?"

Aunt Fang was a little troubled. Her son earned a lot of money every month, and most of it would be handed over to the public school, saying that it was necessary to send his nephews and nieces to school.

How can the remaining money be enough to buy these things?

Fang Yinnian's eyes smiled like crescent moons, revealing two deep dimples on his cheeks: "It's a reward from the general."

Aunt Fang paused, her smile froze on her face. She thought, this is a child of hers. Is she a gigolo? Is she proud of it?!