With a Door In Mind

v1 Chapter 146: , raising pigs

It was agreed that Jiang Xiaomei would come back in a few days.

No one was seen either.

It's not the time for busy farming yet, and it's only been a few days since we separated. She did not go to work in the fields.

And now they are all carrying water. Although Yang Yuemei wants to go, although the work points are high, he stops him.

As for Jiang Xiaohe, he drove him to school.

He didn't wait for Jiang Xiaomei.

Jiang Dingzhong came to Jiang Xiaochuan's home and sent him the household registration booklet.

Jiang Xiaochuan took the household registration book from the other party and flipped through it.

There were only Yang Yuemei and her brother.

At this time, the names have become Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohe.

Looking at the name on it, he still felt a little awkward.

After all, it was his name from his previous life more than 20 years ago. It has become a habit.

Jiang Dingzhong watched him flip through the household registration book, and suddenly said: "Xiaochuan, the village has allocated private plots."

Jiang Xiaochuan, no, it's Zhou Xiaochuan now.

Looking at Jiang Dingzhong, he said suspiciously: "Uncle Jiang? Now divide the private land?"

"Yes, but you have to raise pigs. Calculated according to the fields in the village, you have 1.2 points of land."

Hearing Jiang Dingzhong's words, what did he think of.

I originally wanted to refuse, because there will be changes in February next year.

But I thought that I would leave at the end of the year at most.

Then he said to Jiang Dingzhong: "Okay, thank you Uncle Jiang. Then where is our private plot?"

"You can choose a nearby land, but if you want a good land, you have to arrange it in the village. If you are in this wasteland next to your house, you don't have to wait for the arrangement."

The quality of a piece of land determines the quality of the harvest.

But he has space, and he doesn't want to be crowded with other people.

Thinking of this, he said to Jiang Dingzhong: "Uncle Jiang, then we will not divide. Just this wasteland next to my house."

"That's right. Uncle Jiang, when are you going to buy that pig?"

Jiang Dingzhong looked at him, hesitated and said, "The village started raising pigs in mid-to-late February. If you raise pigs now, you won't have such small cubs. Some of them weigh about 20 catties."

"It's okay, Uncle Jiang, just get me 4 pigs."

Yang Yuemei was startled when she heard his words. Before that, there were so many people in the Jiang family who only raised 2 pigs.

Jiang Dingzhong frowned and said, "It's too much. Where did you get the pigweed for them to eat?"

Now pig raising is encouraged, but you have to have so much pigweed for him to eat.

When there was no private land before, the villagers were discussing how many pigs to raise this year.

You can only raise one, and you must raise one.

It’s impossible not to raise it. If you don't keep them, during the Chinese New Year, those soap tickets, match tickets and cloth tickets will not be your share.

The tickets for one year in the countryside are all dependent on the pigs at home.

Seeing Jiang Dingzhong's surprised expression, he smiled and said, "Uncle Jiang, it's okay, I'll go run more in the mountains. Then we will hunt pigweed from the mountains."

Hearing his words, Jiang Dingzhong stopped persuading him, because he needed to encourage the villagers to raise pigs.

It's just that people don't want to raise it because there is really nothing to eat.

"Okay, then you can figure it out for yourself. Then go to the pig farm to get it yourself."

Then he thought of something, and said to him: "If you want to raise chickens and ducks, then you can buy them together."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Dingzhong waved his hands when he heard the words: "What's there to thank, I'm really wishing you could raise so many, but..."

Jiang Xiaochuan understood what the other party meant, and was afraid that he would not be able to support so much.

He smiled and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Jiang Dingzhong didn't say anything more, and left.

See Jiang Dingzhong left. Only then did Yang Yuemei say: "Xiao Chuan, why do you raise so many? It's too much. If you need any tickets, give your sister the money and let her figure out a way for you."

Hearing Yang Yuemei's words, he smiled and said, "It's okay, mother."

He didn't explain too much.

Yang Yuemei looked at him and didn't say much. The other party has grown up now. I can't be a home myself.

Thinking of picking up the piglets in the afternoon, he went to the pigsty and chicken coop in the corner.

This was done when the house was built. And it's brick.

It's just that there have been no pigs, and now it's the fourth little one's home.

After driving Si Xiao out, he began to tidy up the pigsty and chicken coop. There's really nothing to clean up. Just clean it up.

Seeing that the four little ones are homeless, I can only let them live for a few days. Anyway, it is not too cold now, and then I will make a nest for them.

Seeing that it was still early, I thought of the days when Yang Yuemei was at home eating corn and sweet potato porridge. His stomach was sour from eating.

Jiang Xiaohe was easy to fool before, but Yang Yuemei was not so easy to fool.

Will the meat not get moldy in the cabinet?

How much can you put in such a small cabinet?

Thinking of this, he said to Yang Yuemei:

"Mom, I'm going to get some farm tools from the county seat. Don't run around."

Yang Yuemei nodded and took Zhou Xiaomi back to the house.

Jiang Xiaochuan rode away.

Because of the previous iron smelting, the nearby communes lacked farm tools. County towns are also missing.

Go to the county seat to buy a ghost. It was just to deceive Yang Yuemei into not knowing.

Not far away, I found a place to enter the space.

When he came to the space, he first prepared the food to be prepared.

I got 10 catties of rice and 1 catty of pork, and I got 20 eggs and some vegetables.

I didn't do too much at once, one was afraid of scaring Yang Yuemei, and the other was afraid that others would find out.

After all, when Yang Yuemei was here, she kept these things. At that time, it will be too late to hide.

In a few days at most, I will find an excuse to make a little more.

"Hey, it's still inconvenient."

Shaking his head, since he did it, he stopped thinking about it.

Then he set foot on the hill. Looking at the dense bamboo forest that has grown.

It's a pity that I don't have tools in my hand, otherwise it would be good to make a bamboo house for Sixiao.

Looking at the dense weeds and various trees with lush branches and leaves in the mountains. Still feel a little angry.

There are already many plants, but there are still too few animal species.

Wait a few days to go into the mountains and catch some back.

It's almost enough to stay in a space with normal flow rate. This is the space.

Put things in a bag, and take out the previous farm tools, a shovel and a hoe.

Then I rode my car back.

When she got home, Yang Yuemei was preparing to cook.

Seeing this, he hurriedly stopped, "Hey mother, don't do it first, I brought something back, you can make this and eat."

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Yang Yuemei looked at the things in her hand and said in surprise: "Xiao Chuan, did you bring your sister's things. What does your sister eat?"

Hearing Yang Yuemei's words, Jiang Xiaochuan said innocently: "Mom, how could I bring my sister's food."

Then he whispered, "Mother, I bought this from the black market. Take out what you ate today first, and hide the rest."

Yang Yuemei was startled when she heard the words, and hurried to the kitchen to put the things in the cabinet.

It didn't feel very safe. Take out a little for lunch.

She put the things back under her bed again.

Jiang Xiaochuan pouted at the scene in front of him. If someone really came to investigate, there would be nothing hidden in this house. Except for your own space.

But he didn't say anything. fair enough. At least there is a sense of anxiety.

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