Crossover boy farming

Zhang Wuliang took Chen Xiaonian and Song Xiuzhi to finalize the matter of renting a shop, went to the Yamen to complete the paperwork, and then returned to Taohe Village.

In the following period of time, Zhang Wuliang always traveled between the village and Shuangwan Town.

Sometimes alone, sometimes with Zhang Zhenzong and Zhang Zhenwen.

The shop opened by Zhang Wuliang was finally named "Baiyufang", which was the result of accumulating opinions from all members of Zhang's family, which means tofu is white and flawless.

In fact, Zhang Wuliang prefers to call it "Yonghefang", so as to miss a certain breakfast shop that he used to go to work with every morning.

Before the opening of Baiyufang, Zhang Wuliang still has another big thing to do, three things to be precise: harvesting wheat, crowning ceremony and Spring Harvest Festival.

The wheat harvested in spring is almost the rations of Taohe Village people for most of the year. Taohe Village has a wide area of ​​wheat planting, and harvesting spring wheat is one of several important activities in Taohe Village in a year.

The grain drying field in the village was very lively during the wheat harvesting period, and the joy of harvest filled the entire Taohe Village.

After the dust of the harvested wheat settles and is stored in the warehouse, there will be large-scale harvest celebrations in the village. During the day, there will be crowning ceremonies for all the people who have been crowned this year. It is called the Spring Harvest Festival.

When harvesting wheat began, Zhang Zhenlin also gave the students of Taolin Private School a holiday and asked them to help harvest wheat when they returned home.

After two or three months of teaching, Zhang Zhenlin has a very high prestige in the hearts of the students. He said that he would let him go back to help harvest the wheat.

No, he should be called Zhang Zhencai now, and he followed his elder brother and second brother to the ground.

The people in the village saw that their family had gradually become a well-educated, clean and sensible monkey, and they were full of gratitude to Zhang Zhenlin. They knew that Zhang Zhenlin’s family had a lot of land, and they hired people every year for broadcasting, so they took the initiative to let their children go to Zhang Zhenlin. The Lin family helped.

Zhang Zhenyong and Zhang Zhencai also went to help for a day, it's not that they didn't want to go more.

It was because Zhang Zhenlin didn't want students to help his family at first.

He gave the students a holiday because he wanted them to help their families and reduce the burden on their parents.Instead of letting them come to his house to help, Zhang Zhenlin wanted to hire a helper, but the villagers refused. In the end, everyone discussed that each student would only go for one day, and Zhang Zhenlin let go.

Although he is a half-grown child, he couldn't stand the crowd. In the end, Zhang Zhenlin's family finished harvesting the wheat as scheduled.

On the day of the Spring Harvest Festival, Zhang Wuliang put on a Confucian uniform and took off his headband, and followed Zhang Zhenwen to the ancestral hall to listen to the training, and the clan elders crowned them one by one.

At the beginning of summer and the end of spring, when the clothes were thin, Zhang Wuliang came out of the ancestral hall in a Confucian uniform and hat, came to Chen Xiaonian, and said with a smile: "Is it so beautiful? You look silly."

Chen Xiaonian nodded blankly, Zhang Wuliang laughed heartily, stretched out his hand to grab him into his arms and took him home.

"By the way, Xiaonian," Zhang Wuliang suddenly thought, "When is your birthday?"

"What birthday?" Chen Xiaonian asked suspiciously.

Is this without the word birthday?Zhang Wuliang sweated: "It's the day you were born."

"Oh, it was Xiaonian's day," Chen Xiaonian said.

"Uh..." Zhang Wuliang asked hesitantly, "Your name?"

Chen Xiaonian nodded: "I heard Eminem said that's how it came about."

Zhang Wuliang: Excellent...

Hey, no, "Then you haven't celebrated your birthday this year?" Zhang Wuliang was a little guilty when he said that.

"Did Brother Zhang say it's his birthday?" Chen Xiaonian asked, "But only old people celebrate their birthdays."

"This..." Really, Zhang Wuliang flipped through his memory.Because I am afraid that young people will be overwhelmed, birthdays before the age of 40 are not enough.

"Then..." Zhang Wuliang lowered his head and whispered in Chen Xiaonian's ear: "The two of us will pass in private in the future."

"Ah? Not good..." Chen Xiaonian felt that his brother Zhang always had some strange ideas.

"It's okay, it's okay, think about it, the day you were born more than ten years ago, it's so memorable..." Zhang Wuliang was suddenly stunned after speaking.

I wipe, ten years?Zhang Wuliang quickly flipped through his memory, eh?why not?

Zhang Wuliang asked with a sour voice, "Xiao Nian, how old are you this year?"

"Ah? It's nineteen..." Chen Xiaonian was a little disappointed, he was so grown up, Chen Xiaonian thought of his close friend who married into the next village, and the children are over one year old when they come back this year.

Zhang Wuliang breathed a sigh of relief, and happily invited him into the courtyard gate.

"Brother, brother-in-law, hurry up and eat." Zhang Zhenyong yelled while sitting at the dining table, unable to restrain his excitement.

After noon, people had already arrived at the valley field with their things, and the big bonfire shelf in the middle was also set up. Zhang Wuliang led Chen Xiaonian to go first.

People I met on the road would say congratulations when they saw Zhang Wuliang's outfit, and Zhang Wuliang thanked everyone for their kindness.

Then I took Chen Xiaonian to find a place that was closer to the Chen family's pot rack. Originally, Zhang Wuliang's pot should have fallen near Uncle Zhang's house.

Zhang Wuliang moved stones, and with Chen Xiaonian's help, he made a long earthen stove with a palm width, and connected a wider one beside it.

Chen Yan glanced this way, then glanced again, and finally decided to put down the things in his hands and walked over: "Liangzi, Xiaonian."

The two raised their heads and responded: "Second Brother..."

"What are you planning to do?" Chen Yan looked around the earthen stove, "Where's your pot?"

"We don't use a pot today," Chen Xiaonian replied, "Brother Zhang said he wanted to make a barbecue."

"Barbecue?" Chen Yan also squatted down beside them: "Then what is this?"

"Barbecue table" Zhang Wuliang set up the last stone: "How is it? Doesn't it look very domineering?"

Chen Yan tilted his head and looked at it for a while: "I didn't see the domineering, but it looks a bit like a pig trough."

Chen Xiaonian chuckled.

Zhang Wuliang had black lines on his face: "What a broken metaphor."

"Hey." Chen Yan smiled and asked curiously, "How do you do this barbecue?"

Zhang Wuliang didn't want to discuss these professional operations with him: "I don't understand it with you, won't I know it tonight?"

"Okay," Chen Yan replied nonchalantly, picking at Zhang Wuliang's remaining stones.

Zhang Wuliang raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing here?"

"Hey." Chen Yan smiled very embarrassedly: "You taught my family to burn fat before, do you remember?"

"Ah, what's the matter?" That was all last year, and Zhang Wuliang really couldn't imagine what else could happen.

"My house burned down this year, it's very useful, and my father even said that I would like to thank you very much..." Chen Yan praised.

Zhang Wuliang helped Fu Guan, but he still couldn't get used to it: "It's fine as long as it's easy to use, what's there to thank you for being a family?"

"Hey" Chen Yan rolled the stone in his hand on the ground.

Zhang Wuliang smiled and said, "So what happened to make you hesitate like this?"

"Isn't it because we used fertilizer at home? This year's harvest is good." Chen Yan thought for a while and said, "My father didn't hold back when the neighbors praised me, and told me about the use of new fertilizer this year, and then... ..."

Zhang Wuliang can guess the rest, but it shouldn't be. Zhang Wuliang feels very puzzled: "Why do they believe it's because of fat?"

"This may not be true, maybe it's just in case, right..." Chen Yan said: "It's better than nothing."

"Oh..." Zhang Wuliang nodded clearly: "Since this is the case, you can teach them."

"How can that work?" Chen Yan reacted quite strongly: "This is your family's recipe. We learned it by ourselves, and we have already taken advantage of it..." He glanced at Chen Xiaonian, "How can we not know what to do? give others."

Zhang Wuliang looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to perfect his barbecue station: "Anyway, it's from the folks in the village. It's my honor to help everyone. If anyone wants to learn, you can teach it."

Chen Yan nodded: "Since you've already said that, I can't say anything more.

But don't worry, my family will not put this name on myself. "

"What did the second brother say? We are a family, who is different?" Zhang Wuliang looked at Chen Xiaonian and said with a smile: "Isn't it?"

Chen Xiaonian nodded.

Chen Yan shook his head silently, his younger brother is really...

"Okay, I'm done talking, I'm going." Chen Yan stood up and clapped his hands.

Zhang Wuliang nodded: "Remember to come and try my barbecue later."

"I know." Chen Yan glanced at the "pig trough" he built with disgust: I don't know if it can be made to eat.

But Zhang Wuliang feels good about himself, the set up is stable, and the ventilation is good. Where can I find such a good barbecue table.

"Let's go, Xiaonian, the table is set up, let's go home and get ready."

Zhang Wuliang brought Chen Xiaonian back home ostentatiously.

It was time to go to the sun-drying field, and it was already evening. Zhang Wuliang's family came to the barbecue stand set up by Zhang Wuliang with all kinds of barbecue dishes, special big bamboo sticks, and other miscellaneous things.

After a friendly meeting with the Chen family, they began to pack up and prepare. The meat and vegetables were separated, the bamboo sticks were inserted, and everything was ready, waiting for the arrival of the village chief.

As dusk fell, the long-awaited village head finally came to the bonfire with a torch. Everyone fell silent and heard the village head say in a loud voice: "Folks, today! It's the Spring Harvest Festival, today! Not only The day when the coronation ceremony is held, too! It is a big day for our villagers to harvest. Every good harvest is a gift from God, and it is the best proof of our hard work. It's hard work, and everyone's harvest this year is enough!

It is worthy of our joy and celebration, and now I declare that the Spring Harvest Festival has officially begun! "

Zhang Zhengyang's words ignited the first fire in the hearts of the villagers, and the raging bonfire ignited the second.

At this time, each household sends a person to take the prepared torch and run to the bonfire to compete for the first fire that symbolizes strength.

Then insert the torch next to the pot stand to illuminate and light the fire. This ceremony of paying homage to the ancient people's "slash-and-burn cultivation" by "borrowing fire" has always been the most important activity of the Spring Harvest Festival.

The next "Chuancaimen" is the most popular event during the Spring Harvest Festival.