Chapter 151: new ambience

Feng Jiachong now has a new look. The old man who sits under the large honey locust tree in Luokou and does needlework, talks about the gossip about how much food is collected in the fields, or whose children work there, but who goes to which place. City, call me back to say goodbye to Lao Zi Niang, how much I have earned in a month.

　　 Feng Yiping still doesn't know these things. If he knows, he will laugh out loud.

If such an atmosphere is really formed, the people who rushed out of the Feng family would rather do small businesses such as setting up a shoe repairing stand, riding a human tricycle, and walking the streets and lanes to collect waste products, rather than just thinking about it. It is very gratifying to work on a factory site!

　　 If this consciousness is really awakened, then Feng Jiachong's future must be very promising! People from Wenzhou, known as "Oriental Jews", have inherited such a concept, and finally took root and grew up all over the world.

　　 After the big waves washed the sand, Feng Jiachong, among the people who put down their hoes and walked out, would never reveal a few pieces of real gold!

　　Of course, in the gossip of these old people, they still care about one harvest, that is, the harvest of chestnuts. This is a big deal now.

　　 For chestnut, the fruit tree that allows many people in the village to gain a foothold outside, everyone is no longer as careless as before and let it grow freely.

After harvesting the chestnuts, these people at home were busy pruning the branches along the way, and then picked water from the wells in the mountains and the ponds in the mountains, and irrigated the trees one by one. After that, they cleared the weeds under the trees and laid them flat under the canopy. A few catties of farmyard manure, after the beginning of the year, I have to be busy grafting, and I have to spend money to buy borax, and apply some to each tree. It is also busy during the flowering period. I need to spray the borax solution again and remove the male flowers. …….

　　 Anyway, the old people in Yanli smiled and said, this is the most attentive crop they serve, and their carefulness can catch up with those filial sons serving their parents.

But there are also times when it’s comfortable, not to mention the people who come to the city rely on this to make money. When harvesting chestnuts, watching the chestnut dealers walking around the village carrying the scales, smiling from house to house, saying good things, asking for more. But in the end, I can only receive the uneven little ones, and they all have a feeling of exultation.

You know, in the past few years, they followed these traffickers, respecting cigarettes, making good tea, and saying good things with a smile, hoping that a pound would be worth a few cents. Be flat, don't be too high, the level can also be raised, and now, it is completely dropped!

　　 Feng Yiping’s three aunts are now the central figures under the giant honey locust tree. As long as they have time to sit there, there will be a circle of people around them.

　　 But such leisure days are much less than before. Except for the busy housework and farm work, they spend most of their time on the contracted mountain.

The mountain is not high. It only grows some low shrubs and thatch, and some sparse pine trees. The brothers cooperated and contracted the mountain from the village, surrounded by a net. There are more than 300 chickens of some local breeds in free range, and the average range of activities for each chicken is large.

　　 is really a free-range breeding. Except for sprinkling millet every morning, noon, and evening, they will feed themselves with them at other times. When it gets dark, they return to the mountain in chicken coops made of bamboo and thatch.

They are mainly busy with cleaning up chicken manure on the mountain every day, and then looking for the eggs that are "hidden" by the disobedient hens everywhere. Their grandchildren like to do this kind of thing the most. They run to the mountains after school. , In the grass, under the bushes, looking.

　　 These eggs are not worried about the market. Some of them are sent to the province, and the rest are packaged by the third wife and brothers. They buy them to bring egg noodles.

　　 The old San Zhenchang said that this is just the beginning. When the demand increases in the future, we will either contract more hills, or build chicken coops and run chicken farms.

　　 Aunt No. 2 had a rare free time today. After eating lunch and tidying up the house, she took a small bench and a sewing basket and sat under the big honey locust tree.

　　 As soon as they sat down, everyone immediately asked, "How many eggs did you collect yesterday?"

　　 "I didn't count it, more than a hundred!"

"Tsk tusk," an old man sighed, "Earlier, this was a rare thing. Except for a few to cook on the day when the guests and family members were living, who would be willing to eat it, or change it for oil and salt, or take it. To change the needle and thread, all year round, I am afraid that even a small jar will be dissatisfied. Sometimes, if you want to hatch a brood, you have to borrow a few from another family. Look now, your family’s collection this day, I’m afraid it’s a big one. You can’t even fit the basket."

Isn’t it? When Feng Yiping was young, on his birthday, he could eat a bowl of egg noodles, plus two boiled eggs. The rest, that is, when he came to the guests, he would scramble an egg and beat an egg soup. Not for them.

　　 "Yes, it has changed a lot in the past few years!" The second aunt also had some feelings.

　　 "I heard that Uncle Zhenchang asked you to have more glutinous rice next year?" asked another old man.

　　 "Yes, the third child said he would make glutinous rice chicken, and he would use a lot of glutinous rice a year. Except for the rations at home ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ other fields told us to plant glutinous rice."

　　 "Uncle Zhenchang is amazing now. I heard my second daughter-in-law say that they bought a shop in the province this year, but they spent a lot of money." Talking about this, a daughter-in-law helped in the provincial store.

"The youngest and they don’t have that much money. Didn’t he have a brother-in-law who started a company in the provincial capital and helped him some. For the rest, even the house just bought last year was also borrowed. We also helped a little bit. Barely enough."

This is what Mei Qiuping specifically called back to tell them. Although the money she makes now sometimes makes Mei Qiuping feel a little unreal, she is still very cautious, because she is afraid that the people in Yuanli will call their family rich. Oily.

　　 "That's great, they are not sure to make it back, how can they make such a big capital, the storefront in the province, it is so expensive!"

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　　 Zhang Yan's house in the next county, after school, Zhang Yan, with a thick braid behind his head, carrying a basket with freshly picked vegetables from the vegetable garden, and greeted people on the road with a deft manner from time to time.

　　 younger brother Zhang Hong followed, naughty clicking on the basket from time to time, Zhang Yan turned to chase, he ran away with a smile.

　　 Zhang Yan scared him, "Wait until the evening to let you know how great!"

　　 When the two sisters and brothers came home, they found that the second uncle and the third uncle were all here. Fortunately, the second uncle was working as the third uncle of the accountant in the village. He used to wait for an idle time. What is the wind blowing today?

　　 not only came, but also brought gifts. Seeing them enter the house, the third uncle in a tunic greeted Zhang Hong, "Come on, the big Shandong apple that uncle bought!"

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