Farmhouse Stone Mountain

Once the matter of the sacrifice was settled, Shi Shan took the little pumpkin and changed the name, what a broken name!Zhou Yong was shocked when he heard it. His son naturally wanted to have his surname, but what was his name Shi?Naming is a technical job, and there is no Xinhua dictionary to turn it over. Shi Shan struggled for a long time, and the officials who changed the name kept urging him.

"Have you thought about it? There are still people queuing up at the back. If you can't think about it, come back tomorrow."

"Wait a minute, let me think about it." Shi Shan scratched his head, "How about this, repeat the word, first call Shi Shi"

"What?" The brush in the official's hand dropped.

"It's called Shishi, write it quickly, didn't you urge me to hurry up, call it like this first, and come and change it when I think about the name"

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Shi Shan is a little scared after thinking about this incident. If he is a few steps later, his good son will be gone. This sacrifice is to throw people into a cave several feet deep in the mountain. You can't hide once. Basically, villages with a little more people and a little wealth will sacrifice every year. Only villages with few households are poor, so they won't sacrifice. Those who can sacrifice are only big villages, which is simply ignorant.

The villages that offer sacrifices to the wealthy often look down on the villages that do not offer sacrifices, which is why every time Aunt Mao goes to Zhoujia Village, the people in Zhoujia Village look down on her.

And in the end, this matter was caused by someone, that is, the woman at the opposite side of Shishan's stall, from Zhoujia Village, jealous that Shishan sells well, and went to Zhou Zheng's house to say a few words, just in time for the arrival of the sacrifice, Yang could not bear to bear her son Daughter, knowing that Shishan was setting up a stall in the town, and being blown a lot by that woman, she fanned the flames in front of Zhou Zheng and Zhou Dazhong, and secretly stuffed a lot of money into Lizheng, so that she could take advantage of Shishan's stall in the town. Lishui Village robbed the little pumpkin to sacrifice.

These are all Lishui village Lizheng told Aunt Mao that Shi Shan was so angry that he was about to become a fire-breathing dragon. First, he spent some money and brought a few strong men to smash the women's stall in Zhoujia village.

"You talk nonsense all day long! From now on, you either don't set up a stall, or I will have someone come over and smash your stall every day!" Shi Shan said harshly, "Don't worry about your mouth, once you set it up, I'll smash it once! Look Who can consume who!"

As for the Yang family, Shi Shan touched his chin and got a bad idea. He found someone to stay at Zhou Zheng’s house, and found a chance that Yang Hehua was alone at home. He was knocked out with a set of sacks. Liang, shaved Yang Hehua's hair clean with a few swipes, took the dye that was not easy to wash off, and wrote on her head brightly: I am a bitch.

They also wrote the word "shit" on both sides of Yang Hehua's face.

The dye was specially bought by him, and it can't be washed off in ten days and a half months. I think you have the face to go out before making a bad idea!

In the end, he lifted the person with four legs and four hands and threw them into the cesspit next to the vegetable field, wow!Let you bully me!I'm now fussing over women!

Now Shishan is cool!

But as a result, Shishan's reputation in various villages seems to be more serious...

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But in the final analysis, I still have to thank the urban management... I don't know his name.

He came out of the county office that day, stepped forward to catch up with the man, patted the city manager on the shoulder and asked, "Hey, brother! Thank you just now! I don't know your name yet?"

Who would have thought that just saying these words, the dead urban management frowned and took off his hand on his shoulders, how disgusted and disgusted that expression was!Shi Shan was so angry that he was stuck there, thinking about how others helped him, he endured it!Touched the silver and handed it to the city manager as a thank you gift.

"hopeless!"

Shi Shan held the silver in his hand and looked at the person who flung his sleeves away, petrified in place.

Where did the strange thing come from, thinking that he was the Virgin Mary or the noble white lotus?Does this person have a brain problem!

Shi Shan shook his head, drove the strange flower out of his mind, and planned to live in Aunt Mao's house for more than a month. Originally, he thought about buying a house in Lishui Village, but now that he has sacrifices, he thinks about moving to the town. , Renting a house is better than worrying about your life all day long.

Fortunately, Aunt Mao comforted him a bit. There were only seven or eight households in Lishui Village, and the nearby villages were considered very poor. There were no such things as sacrifices, so he was relieved.Houses in the town are not cheap, but Shi Shan has already made up his mind about moving to the town.

Little Pumpkin was frightened this time, and was more clingy to the stone mountain than before. Even the dog would not go out to play with him, and Shishan followed him wherever he went. He went to the toilet and squatted outside to guard.

Shi Shan's heart ached so badly that Shi Shan didn't plan to set up a small stall in the town anymore. Anyway, there weren't many bumps left, but Yuzhen called it a pity. Tie Zhu's injury was almost healed and he went to the field as soon as possible. Aunt Mao Youxiu There was work to be done, or she would have wanted to go on.

Shi Shan said, "Now there are many stalls in the town, and this thing is simple, and you can't make a lot of money if you do it for a long time, so it's not worth it."

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A few days later, Shi Shan asked shopkeeper Huo for help, and rented a small building in the town. The location was not good at the corner of the street. It used to be a small workshop, and the inside was old in some years, so the price dropped a lot.

Shi Shan is very satisfied, two floors, one up and one down, and a small yard behind, the layout is good, just clean it up, just take care of it.

The owner of the workshop and shopkeeper Huo are old friends, and he plans to leave Hexi Village recently. He originally planned to sell it directly, but Shishan is only about 40 taels of silver at present, and he doesn’t have that much money. When I got the money, I bought it directly, and the owner of the workshop didn't hesitate, and agreed without hesitation.

The small building is full of dust, the surrounding walls are very rotten, full of potholes, and spiders and swallows make their nests on the roof. The second floor is a large and spacious area, and it looks much cleaner than the bottom.

The father and son cleaned out the backyard first, and raised Xiaobai in the backyard, where Little Pumpkin looked after him.

The first floor of the front hall took a long time and only half of it was cleaned up. Fortunately, Aunt Mao's family came to help behind, but they moved faster. It was almost in the evening when the few people finished work. Aunt Shishan Liu Mao had dinner here, and he rolled dumplings in the morning Cover the skin with gauze, chop the meat stuffing, and eat hot dumplings at night.

"I won't eat, there is no one at home, and there are leftovers. If I don't eat tonight, it will be wasted tomorrow morning." Aunt Mao saw that he was renting a house and buying meat, and thought of saving him if he could. Lie, the family packed up and planned to go back to Lishui Village.

"The dumpling wrappers are all rolled out, so they will be spoiled if they are put in tomorrow morning." Shi Shan stopped people at the door.

"How could it be broken, you use..." Aunt Mao thought that Shi Shan didn't know, and just wanted to talk about the method of putting the dumpling wrappers overnight.

"Got it, okay, sister Yuzhen, the pork I bought this morning is placed in the well. The meat with the tip of the buttocks is the best for making dumplings. Help me take it out." Shi Shan has already called for help.

Aunt Mao can't help it, kid!

"Let me wash the vegetables. The stuffing is prepared by Xiaoshan. It must taste good." Yuzhen put the pork on the cutting board, then went to grab the pot with the vegetables in Shishan's hand, quickly washed the vegetables with water, and sent him to season them .

Tie Zhu tapped in the backyard to install a chicken coop for Xiaobai, while Little Pumpkin and Gouzi squatted beside him and watched the building of the chicken coop without blinking.

After the chicken coop was installed, Tie Zhu couldn't be free, so he went to help chop more firewood, chopping more. With such slender arms and legs, Xiaoshan must not be able to lift the axe.

Shi Shan put the chopped meat in a basin, poured in Yuzhen's washed and finely chopped chives, added some chopped green onion and ginger and rice flower oil and mixed well.

After mixing, the three and two children gathered around the table to make dumplings.

Aunt Mao sighed inwardly: I'm afraid their family hasn't eaten this dumpling for a year. Since Xiaoshan came, they bought meat every day and ate it to replenish their body. Yuzhen's complexion also looked better. It wasn't that she was thin that made her feel distressed.

"Dad, look." Little Pumpkin's face was made like a little cat by the flour, and he held up a dumpling that he had wrapped beyond recognition to Shi Shan, "I made it"

"It's so well wrapped!" Although there are some differences.

Gouzi wants to eat meat. A large spoonful of fillings is put on a dumpling skin, and the skin is torn.

Yuzhen told him not to make trouble, how could the skin made of white flour be so spoiled.

Shi Shan said, "It's okay, it's all thrown into the pot, don't waste it"

Gouzi took the dumplings and went to the side of Shishan to gather together, it is better to be Uncle Shishan.

"Xiaoshan, you just spoil the two of them." Yuzhen rolled her eyes at her son who was hiding beside Shishan, "Come here, don't rub your hands on your Uncle Shishan's clothes."

"En, mother, I know," Gouzi said as he rubbed against the little pumpkin who was obediently making dumplings.

The white-skinned dumplings are steamed in a pan. When the time is almost up, serve with some balsamic vinegar and coriander.

Shi Shan called Tie Zhu, who was still chopping firewood, to come over, and the dumplings came out of the pot one by one. Shi Shan asked the two little ones to wash their hands, and took them with chopsticks to eat.

"It's delicious! Uncle Shishan's food is delicious." The dog swallowed it in two bites.

"Father, Xiang" Little Pumpkin took a bite of the hot dumpling and sucked it in small mouthfuls.

Shi Shan made another pot of cabbage soup to eat together. After several people were full, Shi Shan packed up the rest and asked Aunt Mao to take it home. "Here, let's have breakfast tomorrow."

Aunt Mao didn't push anymore, but raised her hand and squeezed Shi Shan's face, making Shi Shan feel embarrassed.

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It was late at night, and the father and son in the small building spread out the quilts sent by Aunt Mao upstairs, and the father and son started the first night of their new home.

Shi Shan originally planned to redecorate the small building, but he had already spent more than ten taels of silver to order a plaque and tidy up the walls and floors. over budget.

Shi Shan originally planned to buy some plants and put them in the store, but he could enjoy spiritual life only when he was satisfied with the material life. The bonsai plants sold in the store were staggeringly expensive.

Shishan simply ordered a large wooden frame, and went back to Lishui Village to dig some flowers and plants, divide them into [-] or [-] small potted plants, and put them on the wooden frames in rows. It is unique and pleasing to the eye.

Little Pumpkin hugged Shi Shan's thigh, blinking her big eyes, "Daddy, so beautiful, shall we all live here from now on?"

"Yes, after a while, when you have money and buy a big village, where do you want to live, do you like it?" Shi Shan said proudly, picking up his son.

"like"

A few days ago, it was a dilapidated and dusty workshop building. It has been cleaned and the walls are painted brightly. There is a large vat in the four corners, with lotus and lotus leaves from Shishan inserted in it. The table The stools were placed neatly, rows of small pots of flowers and plants were placed behind the counter, and a pot of emerald green plants was hung on the shelves on both sides with ropes, which looked bright and comfortable.

The stone mountain upstairs is not going to be used for the time being, and when the plaque is hung tomorrow and the firecrackers are blown up, the stone building will officially open.