The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 391 The gift of nature, if you don’t pick it up, don’t pick it up

  Being a human being for two lifetimes, Wu Yuan knew that these supplies would definitely be useful.

   What he was thinking about was how to help the third brother-in-law while being useful.

   It can be regarded as an excellent value for money.

  Hung up the phone, Wu Yuan went directly from the kitchen to the stove, and added a handful of firewood to it.

  Daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan was cooking, and said when she saw this: "Mom always thinks we waste too much, saying that it's spring and flowers are blooming, and we still waste so much firewood."

  Wu Yuan clapped his hands and said: "We can't spend much firewood, so our building can be dry."

  Although the rain was gone, the sun did not rise.

   So that it got dark earlier than usual.

  After the lights in the small building were turned on, Wu Yuan went into the yard and took the pregnant Nuomi to the garage to tie her up.

   It can be regarded as giving it preferential treatment.

   At this moment, the familiar voice of the old man came.

  Wu Yuan walked out of the small courtyard immediately, and saw Yang Zhishu standing beside the field behind his small building, laughing and shouting cheerfully.

   "Get the bucket quickly, this fish can be picked up with hands."

  Wu Yuan went home and brought an iron bucket, and walked over to have a look.

  Good guy, I saw more than a dozen big fish that were as long as chopsticks stranded in the field.

   Struggling in the mud.

   It's a pity that most of them are carp, with many spines and not tasty.

  But the gift of nature is not in vain.

  Wu Yuan was about to step into the vegetable garden, but was stopped by the father-in-law Yang Zhishu: "Let me come, so as not to splash you with muddy water."

  How much difference can actually make.

   It was nothing more than Party Secretary Yang coming back from a stroll outside, covered in dust.

   And Wu Yuan came out of the room, just dry and refreshed.

Fortunately, Zhishu Yang's movements were also very nimble, and he grabbed all the big carp into the bucket and said: "This carp is not good, but in two days you go to Shangling to burn paper, there is nothing better than this." Alright."

   As he spoke, he pointed to two of them and said, "Look, there are two red-tailed ones."

   Immediately he looked around and wondered, "Where did such a big carp come from?"

  Wu Yuan looked up and saw that the vegetable field behind this small building was far away from the fish pond of the old generation's house, and there was no waterway.

  No matter how much you irrigate, you won't be able to irrigate.

  Other than that, it can only be wild in the ditch between the vegetable field and the village road.

  After listening to Wu Yuan's answer, Yang Zhishu was still dubious, "Can such a big fish be hidden in that ditch?"

   Wu Yuan smiled and nodded.

  The ditch was originally not deep, but when it was time to build the house, Fifth Master took two or three square meters of soil from it and dug it deep, so some areas were not shallow.

  The reason why Wu Yuan is so sure.

   It was really because he accidentally fell into that ditch once in his previous life and got covered in muddy water. In a moment of annoyance, he directly pulled the water pump from home to pump water.

   As a result, 5 large carp were finally found.

  So although the ditch is shallow, carp and big fish come out, but it has long been a tradition.

  The two fathers carried the iron bucket and returned home happily.

  Liu Hui came up to take a look, quite disgusted.

  The two children came over tremblingly, but they pointed at the big carp and said, "Yo yo yo, ow ow ow" in amazement.

  Wu Yuan touched the heads of the two children and said: "It's a pity, it's not a big herring, otherwise Dad will cook boiled fish for you to eat tonight."

   As soon as the words were finished, Ma Mingchao came over with a nylon bag.

   "Boss, give you two black fish to taste."

   With this call, the whole family immediately gathered.

   Yang Zhishu stretched his head to look into the nylon bag, and asked while looking: "It's not a festival, where did this fish come from?"

   Ma Mingchao directly dumped the nylon bag on the ground and said, "It rained, and it was flooded from the fish pond. It was right at the door of the house, and I caught it with my hand."

  Wu Yuan took a look, and the weight of about ten catties said: "It's such a good fish, how nice it is for you to keep it for yourself."

   Ma Ming pointed at the neck and said: "There are still some at home, and I caught several."

   "Besides, this is not raised from the fry released this year. It is probably the fish that slipped through the net last year."

   "Just now Miao Hong said, thanks to listening to you, I gave up raising fish this year. Otherwise, if it rains today, I don't know how many fish will run away, and I will die of heartache."

   Wu Yuan readily accepted and said, "That's fine, I'll accept it. No, just now I told the two children that I would cook a boiled fish for them."

   While talking, Yang Luoyan brought a bag of bacon from the house and said: "Ming Dynasty, take this back."

   Ma Mingchao clutched the nylon bag, shrank back and said, "My dear, don't, we have it all at home."

  Wu Yuan helped his wife and said, "If you don't accept this, then I'll get you a cigarette when I go back to the house?"

   Yang Zhishu wanted to chime in and said, "Accept it."

  Ma Mingchao had no choice but to accept the bacon, and didn't keep much, turned around and strode back.

   Wu Yuan swept up his sleeves and began to kill and slice the fish.

  The offal taken out of the belly of the fish is just for the glutinous rice.

  During dinner, a large pot of boiled fish was served on the table, and there was a festive atmosphere.

   Yang Zhishu stroked his knees and praised: "It's a pity not to make two cups of such a good dish."

   As he spoke, he kept looking at Liu Hui.

  Wu Yuan understood, but he couldn't do it.

  In the end, Yang Luoyan put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Wait! But don't be greedy."

   Party secretary Yang quickly stated: "Only 2 taels, and I won't drink any more."

   One person is 2 taels, and two people are 4 taels.

   But at the end of the drink, Wu Yuan felt that the wine didn't moisten his throat, so he moistened it between his teeth.

   It's only 1 tael at most.

   There were 3 taels left, all of which went into the stomach of the old man.

   No matter, old and young, who can compete with him?

   Full of wine and food, as usual.

   Yang Zhishu took Dahei's dog rice and a freshly lighted Huazi in his mouth, and walked away leisurely.

  Wu Yuan also fed the three dogs at home.

   In particular, a nutritious meal is added to the glutinous rice.

  He asked Liu Hui, according to Nuomi's situation, there should be 30 more cubs left.

  Late April, early May.

   It is the time when the weather is just fine.

  The night is quiet.

   After Wu Yuan finished answering the letters from his two cousins ​​in Taiwan, he opened the calendar and counted the auspicious days.

  The repairs to the tombs of the old man and the old lady have been completed, and it is time to burn paper and visit the tomb as soon as possible.

   Tomb-sweeping Festival sweeping, originally is to catch up early rather than late.

   If you are late, you will be considered disobedient.

   Just in time, Tuesday the day after tomorrow, March 27, the first day of the third lunar month, is suitable for worship.

   It is set on this day.

  The next day is Monday.

   Wu Yuan arrived at Panpan Furniture Factory and passed by the deputy director's office. Yang Guozhu was already there.

   "Second Uncle, come with me."

  Yang Guozhu immediately put down the documents at hand, followed into the factory director's office and said, "Boss, what's the matter?"

  Wu Yuan lit a cigarette to Yang Guozhu and said, "Yesterday's rain reminded me. In the name of the factory, buy some supplies for flood control. Let's prepare them first."

  Yang Guozhu said: "Boss, it rained yesterday. It is true that the silk reeling factory was flooded, but we hope that the furniture factory is fine."

  Wu Yuan said vaguely: "We can't patronize the factory, we also have to consider the surrounding areas outside the factory. We are always prepared, and prepare a few cars."

  (end of this chapter)