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Chapter 283: I want to stay here!

  Chapter 283 I want to stay here!

  By the time Master Guo collected all the wild fruits and brewed several jars of fruit wine, it was already a week later.

  In one of the jars, a catty of monkey wine was directly added, which made Master Guo feel distressed.

  The remaining jars are also marked, ready to add monkey wine in different periods, and finally verify the effect.

   No one has a clue as to whether this experiment will be successful.

   Waiting until the 9th day, Master Guo hurried home: "Qingshan, tomorrow is the August Festival, the reunion festival, I have to go back, otherwise, my wife must be found."

  Liu Shikui who was next to him took over the conversation: "Xiao Guo, come back next time, and forget about bringing your family's medicine too. By then, the medicine for the mute will probably be prepared."

  Master Guo nodded and agreed, but Liu Qingshan refused: "Wait until the afternoon, I will drive you in the afternoon."

   "Don't bother, I'll take the bus back by myself." Old Guo waved his hand, packing up his things and leaving.

  Mainly some eggs, vegetables and mushrooms, and so on. You can take some from everyone, and you can make a lot of them.

   "Hey, don't regret it. Our cooperative will kill two pigs in the morning. We originally planned to have your share. This will save you."

   Liu Qingshan said with a smile.

   Kill the pig and divide the meat!

  Old man Guo immediately put down the big bag he was carrying when he heard this: "Qingshan, you kid, didn't you say earlier, I don't want pork, just a piece of suet."

   Suet or something, of course you can have it, but Liu Qingshan still cut off two catties of hind hoofs for Master Guo.

  In the compound of the production team, seeing the villagers happily carrying a large strip of pork home, Master Guo’s mind also came alive.

The village of Jiapigou is not big, but the treatment is really good. During the holidays, the meat is divided. Usually, there is milk every morning, and eggs can be eaten casually. The living standard is higher than that of the county. Otherwise, after the festival, I can bring my wife and children. .

  The big fat pig weighing more than 300 catties was enough to kill one bite, but the other one was bought by Liu Qingshan, so it happened to be slaughtered together.

   This is to give benefits to the employees of the wild vegetable factory, and the rest will go to the related units to contact the relationship.

  Today is Sunday, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the school is closed for two days, and a group of children are also gathered here to join in the fun.

   Killing pigs and so on, children are the happiest, mainly because they can eat meat.

  The little fourth child slapped his hands and sang a nursery rhyme crisply in his mouth:

   "Toad and toad are so angry that they will be angry until the fifteenth day of the eighth month. When pigs are slaughtered on the fifteenth day of the eighth month, the toad will cry."

   I don’t know what’s going on, but Er Mangzi howled over there again, and then the boys clapped their hands and sang together:

   "On the 15th day of the eighth month, the pig was slaughtered, and the second son was so angry that he cried!"

   Now, Er Mang cried even more vigorously, causing Teacher Liu Ying to coax him all the time. She didn't know what was wrong with him, so of course he couldn't coax him well.

   "You cry bastard, get up quickly, why are you crying?"

  Liu Qingshan picked him up from the ground.

  This guy was still twitching aggrievedly: "Qing, Brother Qingshan, it's a holiday tomorrow, and the mooncakes haven't been handed out yet."

  Look at your prospects, Liu Qingshan was very pleased with this kid: "It's all fixed in the food factory in the county, and you will even bring Sister Di back with a big truck in a while."

   This time, Er Mangzi smiled through his tears.

   Is that all right? Liu Ying blinked her eyes, a little dazed.

  Liu Qingshan explained to her with a smile: "Children are looking forward to the festival, isn't it just for the food, Mr. Liu, share the meat and mooncakes later, and you will have a share too!"

   "Wow, that's great!"

  Liu Ying also jumped up happily, and only then did she realize that there were so many students around.

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help snickering: Don't talk about children, even teachers are like this.

  Liu Ying, who has just graduated from high school, is really happy. She never imagined that being a private teacher in Jiapigou would give her such treatment.

   It is estimated that even the cadres of the commune will not be able to enjoy it?

  Her family is also in the brigade under the Qingshan Commune, which is actually very difficult. Because of this, she did not choose to repeat her studies, but found such a job.

   Thinking about how happy my two younger brothers would be if I brought home mooncakes and pork, a happy smile appeared on Liu Ying's face unconsciously.

   Then she heard Liu Qingshan's voice coming again: "Mr. Liu, tomorrow is September 10th, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's Teacher's Day. I wish you a happy holiday in advance."

  Liu Ying nodded cheerfully, then was taken aback: "Wait, what is Teacher's Day?"

   Isn’t September 10th Teacher’s Day? Is there anything wrong?

  Liu Qingshan blinked his eyes twice, and couldn't help but slap his head: Hey, Teacher's Day was determined in 1985, and it's only 84 now.

  So he chuckled twice: "I went to the capital last month and heard the news that in order to respect teachers and emphasize education, starting from next year, September 10th will be designated as Teacher's Day."

   "That's great!" Liu Ying was so happy that she almost jumped up.

   But Gao Feng next to him was a little puzzled: I am also from the capital, why didn’t I hear the news?

  After Zhang Dashuai finished dividing up one pig, the rest would belong to Liu Qingshan. First cut off more than 20 catties and ask someone to send it to the reservoir.

  Everyone sent big fish, more than a dozen, of course there must be a gift in return.

  The rest is for the commune, and the last half is for the wild vegetable factory workers.

   "Qingshan, this big pig's head is still in the water. Sell it to my family. Tomorrow is the holiday, and the day after tomorrow my boss will get married."

   Zhang Handi's father came up to him a little embarrassedly and said.

   These days, Liu Qingshan is busy making fruit wine, so he really doesn’t know about this letter:

   "What are you buying? I'll give it to you directly. If you want to cut some more pork, you have to make the dishes tougher. Don't tell the family who gave it away as a joke, saying that we picked and searched in Jiapigou."

   After finishing speaking, he directly handed most of the remaining pork feet to the third and fourth children of the Zhang family who helped carry things.

   "Enough is enough, not so much, not so much."

  Old man Zhang kept talking, and was so moved that tears almost fell down.

  He is a lonely old man, pulling a lot of little eggs. If it weren't for Qingshan leading the group to set up a cooperative, and he has extra money in his hand, why would he marry a wife?

  The old bachelor leads a group of young bachelors, let the whole family live as bachelors.

   "Uncle, why are we so polite, weddings and weddings are not organized by the same family."

  Liu Qingshan was actually a little strange in his heart: Usually, a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law are married during the leisure time in winter.

  But after thinking about it, it becomes clear: the boss of the Zhang family is probably in a hurry, and there is something wrong with the woman, hehe, good things are good things, and adding people to Jiapigou is of course a good thing.

  Two big pig heads, two pairs of pigs, and two big pig bones all belonged to Boss Zhang in the end, and there were dozens of catties of pork, which was enough for the banquet.

  The advantage of holding a wedding this month is that there is no shortage of vegetables. A basket of eggplants in your family and a basket of beans in others in the village are enough.

  Seeing this scene, everyone is used to it, but these people who are new to Jiapigou are particularly touched.

  Master Guo has made up his mind to move here.

   There is also Gao Feng, who was also deeply moved by the simplicity of the villagers. He originally wanted to spend a year here and then return to the big city, but now he is a little hesitant.

  Just after dividing the pork, Zhang Liandi, who went to the dairy factory to deliver milk, came back in a big liberation.

  The children cheered and surrounded her, scaring her to step on the brakes.

   Soon, cardboard boxes were moved out of the car one by one, and the aroma inside could be smelled from a distance.

   "Every family has two catties of mooncakes, hurry up and get them!"

  The old branch secretary yelled, and when he yelled such words, he was always very confident.

  Thinking about the production team in the past, most of the time, they lacked the confidence to speak. The old party secretary felt that he was still a village cadre today, and he was comfortable.

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glanced at Liu Qingshan, and saw that the latter was distributing mooncakes to the children, half a piece for the family, and the children were impatient, so try it first.

   "Mr. Liu, you should try it too."

  Liu Qingshan handed over a piece directly. This is really treating him like a child, right?

   In front of the students, Liu Ying was a little embarrassed, but looking at the golden moon cakes, they must be delicious, right?

  I remember that during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, my family bought a catty of mooncakes and gave them to my grandparents and younger brother. I took a small bite myself, and I still remember the taste.

   "Teacher, eat it, it's delicious!"

  The youngest and fourth child took the mooncakes from the eldest brother and stuffed them directly into Teacher Liu's hands.

  The mooncakes looked like they had just been baked, and they were still warm. Liu Ying felt a little hot in her heart.

   I'm staying here!

   Liu Ying silently made up her mind.

  In the afternoon, Liu Qingshan went to the commune with a cart full of things. There were Master Guo and Liu Ying in the car.

   It was not Liu Qingshan who was driving, but Gao Feng.

  Liu Qingshan only now found out that Gao Feng actually had a driving book, and it happened to be a holiday, so they went for a stroll together.

  Liu Ying got off the car at the commune, and just happened to meet a bullock cart going to her brigade, so she took the car back home.

  Her home is a little far from the commune, nearly 20 miles away, and the ox cart was walking slowly, and it was after five o'clock in the afternoon when she arrived home.

   Seeing her low thatched house, Liu Ying felt very friendly, and her pace was a little faster.

   "Sister, you are back!"

  The two younger brothers were at the gate, playing with a bunch of wild boys. When they saw Liu Ying, they rushed forward immediately.

  The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and the two younger brothers are also very sensible, and they snatched the burden from Liu Ying's hands.

  Grandpa was picking up the dried vegetables to be dried. Liu Ying yelled loudly.

  At this time, in the countryside, most patriarchs were patriarchal, and the granddaughter did not go to college. The old man was a little bit reluctant to see Liu Ying.

   Seeing her grandfather beating her lower back, Liu Ying hurried up: "Master, look at the medicinal wine I brought back for you. It's specially for waist and leg pain."

   As she spoke, she opened the bag and took out the tiger bone wine from Bishui County Winery.

  Her younger brother immediately yelled: "Isn't this the kind of medicinal wine in the advertisement? I saw this when I was watching TV at the village chief's house. It worked!"

  The old man had a smile on his face: "Yingzi, I just went to work, and I spent money indiscriminately. I heard that this wine is quite expensive?"

   "Master, this is from our village, no money!"

  The smile on Liu Ying's face was bright, with a bit of pride.

  Following, her third brother yelled again: "Moon cakes, my sister has brought back moon cakes!"

   This kid, holding two packs of moon cakes, ran into the house swishing.

   And her second brother took out a plastic bag from his bag, which contained a piece of fat and thin pork. He opened his mouth wide in shock and couldn't make a sound.

  The smile on Liu Ying's face became even more proud: "These are also issued by our village!"

  (end of this chapter)