People are in front of the dealership, enjoying a rare leisure, listening to the melodious sound of the falling piano, tasting the good and evil of the world, but Wang Nanwang, the master of the singing, is not at the scene, not even in the dealership, but in the original breeding room of the four teams. The livestock had already been distributed to each family and taken away, but Wang Nanwang transformed a big kang here, specializing in kang honeysuckle. Although Wang Changgui also taught everyone to build some small kangs, after all, the cost of making silver flowers from the kang is too high, and there are individual families who do not master the technical essentials, and the flowers are all damaged by the kang, which directly causes losses, and the flowers that come out of the kang with tobacco leaves are in good condition, but there is always a faint smell of tobacco, which can be used for medicine, if it is sold as tea, others do not want it. Wang Nanwang then remembered that the purchasing station built its own honeysuckle kang, regularly purchased the flowers picked by the rotation, and baked them on the kang, which reduced the trouble of growers, especially small growers.
Yuan Tiangang is the teacher invited by Wang Nanwang, and he is carefully telling Wang Nanwang and Chen Dexian: "Nine children, honeysuckle, this thing, delicate, it is best to use charcoal, we don't have charcoal, what should we do?"He burned the firewood halfway through and turned it into a charcoal fire, and then put it in the kang. The fire can't be too fierce, it's easy to fry and scorch if it's too fierce, and of course, it can't be too hot, it's too soft and it's rotten, and it will be hu. Dexian, when you collect the flowers, you must take a look, they make the water nothing, and the flowers that make the water must not be collected, not only will the little point he hand over turn black, but also the whole lump will be dyed black, and the gain will outweigh the loss. The two young people and Song Haowei listened carefully, and Wang Nanwang also compared to Chen Dexian from time to time, and several people's faces were sweating.
It was late at night, the scene was stopped, and the sky became so quiet, arranging for Song to keep vigil in the breeding room and take care of the honeysuckle kang, Wang Nanwang and Chen Dexian returned to the dealership, and Cao Zhenxi was packing up the house. Wang Nanwang smiled and said: "Lao Cao, as the saying goes, there is always a mistake in Baimi, this food, drink, and singing are all arranged for you, this is the place where you live, I forgot to arrange it for you, otherwise, you can live in my house, there are no outsiders at home, just my mother herself, and I will take you back in a while." ”
Cao Zhenxi said in his mouth, you can do anything, you can do anything, she has yawned, after this scene, for more than three hours, she sang by herself, which is very tiring. After waiting for Wang Nanwang for a while, the two of them walked towards the stockade.
Tian Guixiang hasn't slept yet, although there are only two people left in the house, she and Su Zilian's land is left, but she is not idle, tying tobacco leaves for a morning, and pouring vegetables for another afternoon, her waist is aching faintly, and she is washing her feet and pressing her waist there. Seeing that his son led Cao Zhenxi in, he hurriedly stood up, put on his shoes with wet feet, and went to get cigarettes for Cao Zhenxi. Cao Zhenxi smiled and said: "Auntie, no need, no need, our old acquaintance relationship over the years, no need to be polite, I heard that we have also divided the land, okay, tomorrow during the day, I have nothing to do all day, what kind of work do I have, let me do it, for so many years, I Cao Zhenxi has eaten at our old Wang's house, by the way, what about grandma and third uncle?."”
Tian Guixiang smiled and talked to Cao Zhenxi, in the past, Wang Mancang's family had a high composition, and he was in charge of the rice, either the "stinky old nine" and "capitalist roader", or the "lower nine streams" of this kind of singing, they were very familiar with Wang Mancang's family.
Cao Zhenxi listened to Tian Guixiang's answer, and was very happy, and kept boasting: "This is all the second grandmother, you have accumulated virtue, aunt, remember, in this world, good people will have good rewards." As he spoke, he turned around and said to Wang Nanwang: "Brother Nanwang, brother will give you a good reward today, you guys here, don't you say that the red bowl and red basin are disaster free, and now it is really hard to find a red bowl and red basin, okay, brother will let you make a fortune." As he spoke, he took out a ballpoint pen and a cigarette box paper from his pocket, and wrote a line of words seriously: "Cousin Ma Jianguo: I am your brother Cao Zhenxi, Wang Nanwang's family, and my brother's benefactor, Wang Nanwang is the director of the supply and marketing cooperatives in Kui Town, Tianxian County, and is a regular national unit. Cousin: Cao Zhenxi. ”
Wang Nanwang smiled and remembered what his father said: There must be afterglow in the family of goodness, and there must be aftermath in the house of unkindness. ##