147. Chapter 146, here you go, you must gain something.

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 146, here you go, you have to gain something.

Before going to bed, Yang Xiaole found an opportunity to quietly enter the space.

Compared with the temperature outside, the space felt warm and very comfortable.

Then he started to look at the space.

In three months, the grain was harvested ten times. The usual planting was based on two parts of sweet potatoes, one part of wheat, and two parts of corn on the slope.

In total, we harvested about 10,000 jins of sweet potatoes, more than 400 jins of wheat, and 1,000 jins of corn.

Eggs, those days came from the east, and there were about a hundred eggs a day. After removing them and selling them to Lin Kun several times, there was only about 800 kilograms left.

What gave him the biggest headache was the pig.

There were about 30 decomposed large barking animals piled in the hut, each weighing about 400 to 500 kilograms.

In the open space near the hut, he drove wooden stakes into racks and hung them on them to make bacon.

Even the large number is incredible.

For three months, there were fifteen piglets in each litter.

There are seventeen big barking pigs in the pigsty.

Two breeding pigs and fifteen "little piglets" weighing more than 300 kilograms.

The hut was not very big to begin with, covering dozens of square meters, but now it was filled to the brim, reaching the roof.

That's why Donglai was controlled by him.

As for money, there is not much left, only a thousand dollars.

He went to the city to buy jade for whatever was left.

Each time it spreads to a one-meter range, the amount of jade consumed is three times that of the previous time. Now it has spread to about five meters.

As for strength, it has reached about 160 kilograms.

That strength is no longer that of rural adults.

He never dared to show it.

Okay, now that I have that strength, when I go out to beat someone up, I no longer have to hide and carry out sneak attacks.

Collect the eggs of chickens, ducks and geese.

As for the big barking soft ones, you can continue to raise them.

The breeding pig weighing more than 1,000 kilograms was isolated by him, fearing that it would continue to breed and there would be no place to store it.

And the space was also messed up by him.

There is almost nowhere to go.

After packing up his things, he quietly left the space.

Looking at Yang Guangzhi who was quietly working on sweet potatoes, he sighed, Dad, stop doing it, we already have enough food and clothing.

Bu Nao said that from his heart.

Seeing him coming back, Yang Guangzhi urged: "It's getting late, go to bed quickly. We have to go into the mountains to collect some firewood tomorrow."

There is no more firewood nearby.

All were chopped down.

Although the firewood at home is not much, it has never been cut off, because when I was refining that thing, I brought back the firewood for the kang at home.

Of course, it will no longer work in the future, and whoever uses it cuts it.

Yang Xiaole nodded and asked: "Should we just use a load to carry it? Wouldn't that be too dangerous? Stop burning firewood. Go to the county town tomorrow to bring some coal to burn."

In fact, there are coal rations in the rural areas around Beijing.

Less than in the city.

But a few tons of coal in one winter is of little use. I hardly see anyone burning coal in rural areas. It has become a habit to collect firewood and burn the kang.

Gradually people have forgotten about coal rationing.

Yang Guangzhi shook his head directly: "What kind of coal are you burning? Just get some firewood and make do with it! Okay, go to bed quickly."

Burning coal in rural areas?

Is there any money to burn?

Seeing his expression, Yang Xiaole shrugged and returned to his father's room.

Only the big room over there had a kang. There was no kang in the room where he used to live. In winter, the whole family would gather around a kang.

I have become accustomed to it over the years.

Xizi was already asleep when she got into bed.

In winter, the warm quilt feels so comfortable!

During those three months at school, the ground was covered with corn stalks and straw, with quilts spread on top, and the four of us slept together.

Came over reluctantly.

Lying on the bed, I fell asleep in a daze.

…

Wake up early the next morning.

It was quite warm under the quilt, maybe my father had added some firewood in the middle of the night.

Yang Guangzhi didn't know when he got up.

Seeing the two of them getting up, Yang Guangzhi walked past them and said, "Come on, let's get some firewood first, otherwise we'll be in trouble if there's heavy snow later."

The two nodded, put on their clothes and went out.

He held a piece of sweet potato that had been cooked earlier in his legs and stuffed it into the belly of his cotton-padded jacket.

They closed the door, took kitchen knives and ropes, and went out.

After coming out, many people were dressed the same way.

Wearing old cotton-padded jackets, old dog-skin hats and leg muffs, and breathing hot air, we walked toward the mountains together.

"Hey, Guangzhi, he is looking for me!"

Not long after he came out, he saw Yang Qingwu and his wife and children coming out.

Yang Guangzhi stopped and asked: "What's wrong? Why don't we go out to collect firewood?"

"Well, let's go together."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the mountain.

The road leading out was very slippery. Although it stopped snowing, the temperature was very low and it froze directly.

I wonder if in previous years, the farm break had just ended, and when there was little snow, I would go out to collect firewood and prepare things for the winter.

It was my first time to go out into the snow in the middle of winter!

Sun Yulan followed the two men.

Yang Wendong and Yang Xiaole are not together, and they usually sleep under the same quilt when they are at school.

The relationship is naturally very good.

Yang Xiaole thought for a while and asked him by mistake: "Dongzi, have we lost all the rotten sweet potatoes we dug?"

"No, how can we eat the rotten food? His uncle said that the commune's food will come from the East in a while, so just hold on for a while and it will be fine."

Yang Wendong said innocently.

Yang Xiaole thought for a while and said, "The rotten ones are actually not edible. If you peel the rotten ones and cook the leftovers, why can't they be used as sweet potatoes?"

After the time for winter storage of sweet potatoes has passed, you can make dried sweet potatoes.

Wouldn’t it be equally edible?

He has never been short of food, and for the first time he felt that the discarded rotten sweet potatoes were really too disgusting.

Yang Wendong snorted: "No."

In fact, he didn't care that much in his words.

Lord, I have great hope in selling grain back to you.

With high procurement and high resale, you can eat several times more food than before without spending any money. Who wouldn’t be happy?

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and said nothing more at first.

I guess everyone doesn't have that mentality now, because they don't trust the brigade commune very much in their hearts.
To be continued...