My 1995 Small Farm

  Chapter 522 Discrimination

   "Okay, Uncle Fugui, I'll wait for you to speak."

  Wang Wenchao shook his arms, grinned and ran home to get a beer.

  Wang Lishan smiled when he saw this: "This guy, when he heard that he went to Fugui's house to drink, he became more and more energetic, right?

  Come on, I'll bring some bacon later. "

   "My baby caught a pot of cicada monkeys and haven't eaten them yet. I took them over and fried them."

   "My family also has cicada monkeys, as well as rice field eels and loaches..."

   "I...I don't have anything to bring here, let's bring some eggs."

  Everyone is lively and lively, just like the production team in the past.

  At that time, I was poor, and I didn’t see a few meals of meat throughout the year. That’s how the east and the west collected some, and they were equal, sitting together to satisfy their hunger.

   "If you want to bring some, you can bring some. If you don't have anything to eat, you can bring it with you. I'll go back and pack it first."

   Chen Ling waved his hand with a smile, first picked some vegetables from the village yard, and then went back to the farm to kill quail.

  Some of this year's quail will be two years old, and they will finish their life, and they will soon die of old age.

   and has stopped laying eggs.

  Chen Ling hated seeing the things raised at home slowly dying of old age.

   This will make me feel uncomfortable.

   Rather than waiting for them to die of old age, it would be better to eat them early.

  The quail raised by myself tastes very good.

  Pair it with the old yellow quail caught by Chen Baoshuan and his son, and make a big pot to eat. It is absolutely enjoyable.

  …

  Speaking of the delicious quail, the old yellow quail.

  Its delicious taste is needless to say.

   There is only one thing worth mentioning, that is, the quantity of this thing is too rare and hard to find.

   Just reappeared locally this year.

   It doesn't run back and forth in the field like ordinary wild quail.

   It is not like the wheat field turtle that can reproduce a lot at once.

  Chen Ling deliberately searched for it a few times when harvesting the wheat, but unfortunately he didn't find much, it was too difficult to find.

  Different from ordinary wild quails, they have no fixed place to live, and wander around in the wild all day long, looking for food to eat.

  I don’t know where I will go at night.

   And when it rains, they all disappear, and I don’t know where they are hiding.

   Not as easy to catch as ordinary wild quail.

   As for now?

   Not to mention the old yellow quail, even ordinary wild quail are hard to catch.

   Now is the end of time.

  The weather is still hot.

  However, judging from the solar terms, the beginning of autumn has already begun.

  After the beginning of autumn, it is time for the corn in the field to head.

   At this time, the buds grow extremely fast, and they look different every day.

   Soon small corn cobs will grow.

  So you can't go to the fields to look for wild animals.

  Chen Sangui and Chen Baoshuan, father and son, were lucky to be able to catch the old yellow quail when they were watering the corn.

  Chen Ling was killing quail at home, and the uncle drove the sheep back, and let the sheep drink water by the canal.

  Recently, Wang Qingwen and his wife went to the mountains to pick mushrooms in the early morning. During the day, they helped Chen Ling herd sheep, pick up eggs, and watch the farm.

  The bird shooters in Taiwan are still there.

   Cook for them, and also pay for food.

  Of course, not everything is done by the husband and wife.

  Chen Ling would come back every morning.

  Wang Qingwen took off his shoes, poured out the contents of the shoe shell, tucked his buttocks, and sat on the ground.

  He raised his head and said to Chen Ling: "It's time to water the Baogu. I think the fields in the east of the village have basically been watered."

   Corn during the earing period requires a lot of water. To be more careful, the water demand is the largest ten days before and ten days after earing.

  But most people are not sure.

  If you can't wait for the rain at this time.

  Then just water it when you see the earing of the corn.

   "It's time to water it, clean it up tomorrow, I'll do it myself."

  Chen Ling didn't seem to care. He usually had few things to do and rarely did some physical work, so he didn't object.

   "Do you really do it yourself? Don't you want to recruit strong men and let those bird shooters be coolies?"

   Wang Qingwen looked at his brother-in-law and joked.

   "How can this be? Brother, you think too badly of me. People who live in our farm also pay the accommodation fee. How can I let people pay for it and work? I'm not a slapstick..."

  Chen Ling called Qu Dao immediately.

  The accommodation fee of your own farm is considered expensive in this year.

  Of course, the public expenses for the accommodation of everyone in the province and Taiwan, especially after successfully photographing the Wild Boar King and sending them back to Taiwan, the public expenses will be even more enjoyable.

   These people are also interesting flowers.

  Let Wang Qingwen and his wife change their ways to get them delicious food.

   Hanging pot bacon, cured duck and so on, I have eaten it several times.

   Still never tire of eating.

   "Didn't you see? Those people are a bunch of greedy people. If you drink tonight and call them, I will help you tomorrow."

  Wang Qingwen raised his eyebrows with a smile and gave Chen Ling a wrong idea.

  He has always been used to being serious, but he rarely shows such a side.

   "Come on, they really want to help me, but I don't want to. A group of people who don't work hard and don't know the grain, will only help if they go to the ground..."

  Chen Ling quickly killed the quail, washed it, and threw it into the bamboo basket.

   "Hahaha, I'm not joking with you, I'll water it with you tomorrow, otherwise the 20 acres of corn, it's hot, and you'll be bored in it alone, and you won't be able to finish watering it all day..."

  Wang Qingwen laughed.

Chen Ling was about to speak when he heard the words, when he saw his elder brother take out a letter from his pocket: "Your second brother has good news, and because of your relationship in Miao Village, he got mixed up there. They were all scrambling to ask for it, and in the past few days, they had already made a small 10,000 yuan.

  Look, he also found a lot of good needleworkers, who can embroider things very quickly, and our t-shirts are getting more and more accumulated. "

  Chen Ling took the letter and read it, and it was indeed so.

   No wonder the uncle is so happy, it turns out he made a lot of money.

   "This is a great thing, I have to drink something to celebrate tonight."

   "Haha, what's so great about being rich? Your baby is going to make a fortune again?!"

   Just as he was talking, Chen Baoshuan and Chen Dazhi rushed over, carrying two old yellow quails that had been killed.

   "Yeah, I have made a lot of money, and I will buy a car tomorrow and drive back."

  Chen Ling stood up with a smile, and shook the water off his hands.

  At this time, behind the two of them, Wang Lixian and Wang Jusheng also rushed over, standing on the dirt road outside the orchard, pointing at Chen Ling's corn field and talking about something.

   Some people even reached out and left a corn leaf, holding it in their hands and looking at it.

   It took a while to come over.

   When he came up to him, he said to Chen Ling: "I don't think it's just wheat, but the corn in Fugui's house also looks better than the ones in the village. They grow taller and stronger."

   "Yes, yes, the stalks of the corn we planted are thin and tender, with a hint of yellow in the green. Your corn stalks are tall, thick and big, black and green, and look old and strong."

"Yes, you are old and strong. One leaf can stand up to two of my family's. It is thick and strong...I used the bract leaves to wipe my **** in my own field the other day. The leaves are thin, and they will break if you buckle them. Butt, it’s not as thick as yours, it’s as thick as kraft paper.”

   "..."

   "Ha, I think this kind of seed from my house is good. It's easy to say. I just change it after the autumn harvest. I have left a lot of these wheat seeds and corn seeds in Fenglei Town."

   "Hey, this is still rich and bright."

   "No, it's not hidden at all."

  Chen Ling kept a lot of high-quality wheat seeds in the Miao Village, which were left as gifts. Corn can't be grown on the mountains there, or it can't be grown in large quantities.

  You can only plant wheat in spring and buckwheat in autumn.

  Chen Ling's wheat seeds are plump and round, and they are also big, which they like very much.

   "But Fugui, I think your bracts should be watered. We haven't had any rain here since the seventh day of the seventh month. There was also a little rain in the middle of the night, which is not a big deal.

  Your corn grows so well, if the watering is late and it dries up, the harvest will be reduced by at least half. "

   "Well, it's time to water. It will start tomorrow. I just talked about it with my brother."

   "Oh, yes, yes, and Qingwen will worry about it for you. Look at this brother-in-law, tsk tsk..."

   "Oh, Wen Chao brought beer here. There are so many of them, and they came in a donkey cart. Didn't you steal it from the brewery after you got off work?"

  It was Wang Wenchao and Wang Xuecheng who drove the donkey cart and brought over half of the car's beer, at least twenty or thirty bundles.

   "Hahaha, Uncle Dazhi is the only one you are smart about, don't tell me if you see it through."

   Going to a brewery to steal beer is the young man’s favorite thing to do in summer. It’s fun, exciting, and he can drink free beer.

   But, usually a few bottles, this Han Chuang had talked to Chen Ling before.

  Tie a wire loop with a rope, throw it across the wall, hook the beer, and then pull it up.

   After drinking this kind of food, you have to put it back, use urine or water to make up the number, otherwise the brewery will not put it against the wall if it is discovered.

   "Are you really stealing? Why are you stealing so much, teach us!"

   "Put it down, Xiaochao said you really believe it, it's his brother-in-law who works there, hehehe, I made some..."

   "Ouch, this is better than stealing, I drank good beer today."

  Everyone was bursting with joy.

  Chen Ling opened the door of the water tower at this moment and asked everyone to put the beer into the ice.

  He stewed quail and old yellow quail with Wang Qingwen and Wang Lixian. After checking the time, he went to the vegetable garden to pick some beans, tomatoes, pumpkins and so on.

   "You guys clean up at home first, I'll go to the county and let them have dinner early."

   "My mother, isn't it right, you still have to take care of your wealth?"

   "I can't help it, the brat is very noisy, few people can't see him, so I have to keep an eye on him, Su Su and his wife, how can they have time to cook."

  Chen Ling said that he also brought the wild sweet potatoes, peaches and watermelons picked from Dongtian to squeeze juice.

   Then he rode on the little green horse and galloped towards the county seat.

If you want to work these few days, Ruirui will follow Wang Susu and his wife in the county. If there is no work at home, that is, picking up eggs, cutting grass and other small jobs, Chen Ling will bring him back. Save yourself the hassle of running around the city.

  …

  It doesn't.

  As soon as Chen Ling arrived on horseback, two big dogs, one black and one yellow, stood in front of the courtyard, blocking the door tightly.

  Behind the two big dogs, there was a little chubby baby carved in pink and jade, with a puffy face, full of angrily babbling, pushing and shoving the two dogs, trying to run out to play.

  The two dogs lowered their brows and moved gently, but they just stood in front of the door and refused to budge.

  Gao Xiulan and his wife sat on the ponytail inside the door, weaving sandals and pillowcases, looking at the brat from time to time.

  Seeing Chen Ling coming back at this time, he snorted and smiled: "That's all right, your father is back, let's go out to play with him."

  The two big dogs were no longer in the way of Rui Rui, and excitedly came up to him with their tails flicking.

   These two guys are here to take care of the baby. With them, Wang Susu and his wife are much more at ease.

  Chen Ling was also relieved.

   "Dad~"

  Rui Rui shouted excitedly, ran over, and then grabbed the basket he brought to see what was inside.

   Then he stretched out his little hand to help Chen Ling take it out.

  There is no vegetable garden here in the county, so Chen Ling picks some fresh vegetables from the village every day and comes to cook.

   "This one hasn't been washed, so don't eat it yet."

   Seeing the brat reaching out to pick up some wild sweet potatoes and stuffing them into his mouth, Chen Ling hurriedly stopped him.

   "Huh? Wild sweet potatoes? Isn't it rotten in July and a half? Why are there still?"

  Gao Xiulan was surprised for a while.

   She is not surprised to take out the grapes and kiwis. The wild sweet potatoes should be out of season.

   "Yeah, that's the only one. It's very fragrant."

  Chen Ling smiled and didn't say much. In short, the wild sweet potatoes in this cave are more fragrant and sweet. When this stuff is added to the juice, it is better than some passion fruit. I don't know how many levels.

   "You, you know how to mess around, that's all right, don't worry about cooking, just squeeze out the juice and give it to the two of them to drink. I'll make two bowls of pimple soup and two cold dishes."

  Gao Xiulan picked out the vegetables and went to wash and choose vegetables for cooking.

Chen Ling cut the watermelon, took out the juicer to squeeze the juice, squeezed it into a few cups, and put it on the table. The couple sat around the little baby, two big and one small, drinking the sweet and sour juice, saying Small talk.

   "I have to water Baogu tomorrow, let him stay here? Follow me, my sister-in-law can't see him."

   "Well, let's do it here, what about the salted eggs, why don't you bring some over, and my mother and I will pickle them here."

   "No, I can do that at home. My elder brother and sister-in-law are also doing it, and I'm learning how to pickle pickles with Brother Jusheng. This is very fast."

   "Mother, the kitchen is hot. Come out and drink two glasses of juice when the meal is ready. I have to go back again. Today, the village is discussing about seeing young people in autumn. Someone asked me to drink."

  "...Come on, no one was looking for Susu when she was here, but now that she's in the city, she started looking for you for a drink.

You, don't go back in a hurry, after Ruirui has dinner, you take him back and let him follow you, I have to bathe Susu at night, this city is much hotter than our house, Sweating all day long, I can't stand it without washing. "

   "Hey, I see."

   It was Chen Ling who took a bath for his wife before, but since he wanted to drink, he must be too early to come back.

  The stinky boy can't live without people at home, so he can take it home.

  …

  Dinner was delicious pimple soup with poached eggs. When chopped green onions were sprinkled, the aroma wafted out, and Chen Ling couldn't help but drink a bowl.

   Then he got on the horse and took the brat back to the village.

  The sun sets.

  In the past, the farm was full of smoke at this time.

  But today, the smoke is blowing out of the big chimney, and the bellows are whistling.

  Outside the kitchen, the firepit was also lit.

  Surrounded by a bunch of people, squatting or standing, all smoking and talking happily.

   Laughter was loud, and the farm was extremely lively.

   After a while, when the sky was getting dark, there was a cry of a child outside the farm.

  In addition to crying, there were also shouts from Liu Nier and others.

   "Huh? Fugui, is Ruirui crying? Go out and have a look."

   "No, this voice doesn't sound like a crying baby."

  Although Ruirui is also playing with Liu Nier and the others, but with Su Ligai, the aunt, following and taking care of her, it will usually be fine.

  Chen Ling and Wang Qingwen hurried out.

  Going out to see, it really wasn't Rui Rui crying, he followed Su Ligai, holding Su Ligai's hand, and stared forward in a daze.

   In front is Liu Nier and a group, pointing at a little boy and shouting.

   "Go away, how many times have I told you that we won't play with you."

  The little boy was small, about three or four years old, with his mouth puckered and tears in his eyes, standing there pitifully.

   This is the son of Wang Juxiang's family, Stinky Egg.

   "Why is this? The stinky egg is so small, you can't bully people."

  Chen Ling didn't know what was going on, but all the dolls in the village were brought up by the older ones, and when they were three or four years old, they would run and play with the six or seven-year-olds.

   I thought the big one was bullying the small one.

   "We didn't bully him, we just didn't play with him."

   "His mother is unreasonable, bullying Uncle Jusheng to be honest, even Xizi and Niuniu don't play with him."

   "That's right, his grandma, his mother is so bad, we don't want to play with him..."

  (end of this chapter)