60s white-eyed wolf

Mr. Qian was a man of culture. In order to entertain Uncle Cao, he took out a small half bottle of Fenjiu from his collection. The three big men sipped the stewed pork and drank it cherishingly.

The old man tapped the empty bowl with his chopsticks, stroked his beard and shook his head, and sang softly in Beijing rhyme: "...clean the pan, there is less water, and the firewood can not smoke. Don't rush him until he is familiar with it. He is beautiful when the fire is full."

After singing, he put a piece of meat on both Fugui and the two children, then picked up a half-fat and half-thin piece and stuffed it into his own mouth, chewed it carefully, swallowed it slowly, and sighed contentedly .

"Don't pay attention to him. The old man likes to go crazy when he drinks a little wine. No one can understand him when he speaks sour! Knock a bowl, and he is not afraid of knocking out the food. If you are rich and rich, eat more. Grandma likes to see the boys eat well." Strong and solid."

There is an old custom in the countryside in the south of the Yangtze River. The Tao is to knock the bowl with chopsticks, and the next meal will be knocked out.

Grandma Qian's family narrowed her eyes with a smile, and kept persuading the old Cao's uncle and nephew to eat meat.

My old man is a bit circuitous, but his vision is really good.At that time, people said that people in the countryside were not allowed to get along, so there was no way to get married, but he made up his mind, saying that the Cao family had a good family style, and even getting married would not suffer.Sure enough, all these years, the daughter-in-law has been capable, cheerful and filial, and the two families have helped each other, and their lives are going smoothly, and they have not made her feel uncomfortable at all.

Nowadays, there is a shortage of food in the city, and there are not even a few bones in the supply and marketing cooperatives. It is only more difficult in the countryside. The in-laws even miss their own family with a wild boar. This is a real family.

Cao Qingxian couldn't speak, and when his grandfather persuaded him to drink and his brother-in-law made a salute, he raised his glass to kill him. After three cups, he fell down, leaving only his nephew Fugui chatting with the men of the Qian family.

Cao Fugui also wanted to have a drink, but the aunt stared at him: "This little guy doesn't have all the hair on his head, how much wine do you want to drink?"It was my aunt who said something nice, and let him lick the bottom of the glass, and it was considered a man's wine when the glass was drained.

When the men and children were full, Grandma Qian and Aunt Cao worked together to make the bed and bedding, and let the children go to bed first.A few men, big and small, moved the bench together and continued chatting over a few fried soybeans, while Uncle Cao fell asleep on the side.

Although Cao Fugui is young, he has been hanging around all the time, has seen scenes, and has a sweet mouth, so he can talk to his aunt.Tasting the fragrance of soybeans, my heart moved, I asked Grandma Qian's family to ask for some raw soybeans, I plan to try to grow them in the refining hut, maybe I can refine some soy sauce, soy milk and bean curd, wouldn't it be wonderful?

The grandpa of the Qian family asked about the harvest in the countryside. He heard that most of the team members did not have enough rations, so his brows were furrowed. He sighed and quietly told him to save food if he could. Next year would be even more difficult. He also agreed with the old lady in law. The act of preparing for shortage and stockpiling food.It's a pity that the rationing in the city is based on household accounts, and food is also in short supply. If you want to buy more, there is nowhere to buy it.

Cao Fugui took the opportunity to whisper to the grandpa and aunt of the Qian family that he has a plan for food, but the people in the mountains have weird temperaments, they don't want cash, they want jade, gold, silver and hard currency in exchange, preferably jade.If he can get any kind of jade, he can help to send a letter to exchange for it.

These words are not aimless, he knows that the grandpa of the Qian family is a cultural person, and it is said that he liked antiques long ago, but now he does not dare to engage in these things if he has no conditions, but in the circle of friends, there is no way to say which one still has jade and gold objects hidden. Can exchange grain for jade, and then use jade spirit energy to grow more grains. Isn't this what the ancestors said is "recyclable"!

Besides, my aunt is a small cadre in the factory, and he has a wide circle of people, so maybe he can get some jade through his way.

To grow food and various food, and to refine medicine and ingredients, he only thinks that there is not enough jade in this alchemy!

As for food, with the little wheat seeds brought by the third grandpa, there will be two for one life, and three for two. As long as there is jade, it will be endless and endless!Oh, I've been with Grandpa Qian's family for a long time, and my words are so sour!

Cao Fugui pondered, it was rare to come to the county, should he go to Brother Dao, Liudan and the others tomorrow to ask.I have long heard that there are a few brothers who have secretly mixed up with "Dao Dou", saying that they can't get jade, as long as they can feed their own refining house, no matter what his origin is, be careful not to cause trouble with officials.

Just when I was thinking a little bit in a trance, I suddenly heard my aunt shake his head and say: "... food is in short supply, and the county has been in some turmoil recently. Your Danshan Commune also cracked a case of beating, smashing and grabbing food yesterday. What is the name of the gangster who took the lead? Dao Brother, he was shot dead by the militia on the spot, and several accomplices were arrested. I heard that they all have criminal records, and they are going to be sent to Qinghai labor camp, and this life will be ruined."

Qian Enhai pointedly looked at his wife's favorite nephew from her natal family. This kid had a good nature. Although he came from a peasant family, he was spoiled by the Cao family and was somewhat lazy. The sentence is also a little effort.

Cao Fugui's face turned a little blue, and he responded a few times in embarrassment, scolding his mother in his stomach, and broke out in a cold sweat from fear.

It's really a good risk, thanks to his wise and decisive brother Fugui, and his firm will, otherwise he would almost be taken in by Liudan's dog. If he went along with him to grab the food, he might not be shot by Brother Dao but himself.Sure enough, it is always right to listen to Grandma's words-to be a man is to be conscientious, don't make mistakes in officials, and don't scratch the tiger's mouth.

Safety first is the key to a long life.

Early the next morning, Second Uncle Cao joyfully carried a big iron pot bought by the Qian family's brother-in-law, and took his eldest nephew with him, and went home while being reluctantly sent off by the Qian family's elders and children.

Along the way, he saw his nephew drooping and unhappy, and asked worriedly if he was tired?Or did you not sleep well last night?

He himself slept through the night until dawn, and he didn't know if he snored in the middle of the night to make Fugui noisy, so he dragged his nephew and let him sit on the scooter, just to have a rest.

Cao Fugui waved his hand, thinking about it, if he escaped the catastrophe of robbing food, he should be happy, why sigh?Sure enough, if you want food, you still have to rely on your own treasure to refine the hut!

Thinking of the Lianlu, he distracted himself and looked at the medicine field, feeling pleasantly surprised and sad at the same time.

Damn, the wheat seedlings grow tall at the joints, with wide leaves and straight branches, full of energy, a large area of ​​green and green, and they are about to tiller. Judging by the growth, the harvest will never be too low.

There is a magic method in the medicine field, there is no need to apply farmyard manure, it relies on the energy of "spiritual energy" to promote growth, and the leftovers of the treasure furnace add strength, but water still needs to be watered.Seeing that the surface soil in this field is dry, it needs to be watered thoroughly.Although the creek surrounds the field, if you want to water it, you have to draw water honestly, or use your spiritual power to water it.

The wheat in the field is growing well, and the weeds are also flourishing. Not only the grass is flourishing, but also a bunch of bugs are happily gnawing on the wheat field!

The ancestors said that deworming can only be done by hand, or by "micro-manipulation" with mental power. Pesticides, chemical fertilizers and the like cannot be used. They say that it will cause great damage to the medicine field. Lost a lot of "spiritual energy".

Even if Cao Fugui wanted to use pesticides and fertilizers, there was nowhere to buy them!Even the human and animal manure used in the production team, where can I use any foreign chemical fertilizer.Although pesticides can be bought, it is only possible if the official in the team has issued a letter of introduction.

There is no need to think about these things, and they can't be used. Right now, he has to work hard by himself, and tears will come out when he thinks about them.

He stopped arguing with his second uncle, and lay down on the scooter without any interest, and let his second uncle pull him away.

Holding a sweet grass root in his mouth, leaning against the big iron pot with his back, resting his arms on his head, squinting to see the white clouds drifting by.

well!It is really not easy for a man to support his family!

"Oh, be careful! Er idiot, what are you doing?"

The cart stopped suddenly, almost knocking the drowsy Cao Fugui out of the cart.

Shocked, he opened his eyes, only to see Second Uncle Cao talking to a tall figure. The man lowered his head and looked downcastly, humming aggrievedly, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

Who is the second idiot who is not the Sun family?

"What's the matter, what is this?" Cao Fugui jumped out of the carriage, walked up to the two of them and asked.

"I was pulling a cart and walking, Ersha suddenly jumped out from the side of the road and almost hit him." Uncle Cao said.

Fugui raised his eyes to look at Sun Ersha, whose mouth was covered with green juice, and asked, "What are you playing again? Peek-a-boo?"

Sun Yaozu grinned, moved to Fugui, and whispered: "I'm hungry, hungry, eat, eat wild vegetables. Worms!"

Ersha pointed at the little bug under the wheel that had been crushed into a green paste, and died miserably, heartbroken.

Although Brother Fugui likes to tease people, but sometimes he is willing to listen to him and take him to play. He is a very good person, and he is willing to get close.

Cao Fugui glanced at the beach of worm corpses, his eyelids twitched a few times, his stomach twitched faintly, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Ersha.

Although the baby was tall, he didn't have much flesh on his body or face. He was so hungry that he ate the grass as wild vegetables.I think so, the nest of Lao Sun's family is almost broken, what can I feed a fool?It is his fate not to starve to death.

Seeing the miserable Sun Ersha in front of him, Cao Fugui suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately burst into a kind smile. He touched his pocket, took out a small handful of fried soybeans that Grandma Qian's grandma had stuffed, and handed it to him. In front of Ersha.

"Here. Oh! You are so hungry, brother Fugui feels sorry for you."

"Here, let me eat?" Sun Er asked with his eyes wide open in disbelief, swallowing his saliva.

"It's all yours. Brother Ala, of course you have to help if you are in trouble, you are loyal!"

Cao Fugui patted his chest, full of pride and righteousness.

He asked the second uncle to hurry up on the road, and he dragged Ersha along to chat while walking.

Second Uncle Cao shook his head and also sighed. Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and the Sun family's broken scriptures can't be recited.

Ersha took the soybeans carefully, without chewing them, swallowed them all in one gulp, his eyes were shining, staring at Fugui's pockets.

"It's gone! It's gone."

Fugui gave him a white look, and showed him the bottom of his pocket that was cleaner than his face.

Sun Er blinked stupidly, but he was not sad, and said to Fugui with a smile: "Brother Fugui, yes, it's delicious!"

"Mama's legs, Lennon will flatter you?! Brother Fugui is delicious, and Lennon wants to eat my meat?"

Cao Fugui scolded with a laugh, and casually asked the second uncle: "Uncle, Ersha also gets work points for such a job? Why didn't he get a ration? He's so hungry."

"Where will there be no rations?" Uncle Cao said angrily as he pulled the cart. , his brother only has six work points, and 'Tie Siluo' is willing to count eight work points for Ersha, so it's his family... oh!"

Cao Fugui walked behind with Sun Ersha, watching him smile more tenderly, it was a bit of a weasel's relief to see the chick cub.Smiling, he took out a piece of jerky from nowhere, leaned into Ersha's ear and asked softly, "Ersha? Do you want to eat meat? I quietly followed my brother to work and gave you meat, how about it?"