Zhao Guoqing's house was built, and he took the time to visit Ermeishan in the afternoon.

He went to pick up a lot of bamboo fungus and came back. In order not to notice, he specially used these things to dry on the roof behind his wing room.

At night, when I stewed the soup with half a pound of pork at home, Liu Zhenfang added a little bamboo fungus. This fungus has a magical effect. If you put some in the broth, even if you can't finish the food, it won't go bad for a few days.

Because I was very tired after going up the mountain, Zhao Guoqing, who had put the beasts back from the mountain in the middle of the night, soon fell asleep.

But half asleep, I suddenly heard a loud noise, awakening the Zhao family in my sleep.

Zhao Guoqing was the first to jump down.

Hearing the sound seemed to be coming from the kitchen, he hurriedly ran out to see, but saw that the wall, which was originally more than one person, collapsed at this time.

The blue bricks have rolled all over the floor!

In the darkness, Zhao Gui and Liu Zhenfang also rushed out of the house. They were stunned and looked at the blue brick wall that had just been built yesterday.

Will it all collapse now?

There was a wind blowing, but the wind was not strong, but half of the walls that were built collapsed.

Many people heard the news, and even other members of the team came to ask, "What's going on?"

Actually, Zhao Guoqing and the others don’t know what’s going on?

Anyway, the wall that was half done collapsed, and now they are reluctant to throw away the blue bricks, so they can only pick them up and pile them up one by one.

I'll ask my uncle what to do until tomorrow?

If not, I can only do it again.

"I just said that the blue brick is unreliable. It will fall if the wind is stronger. Can people live there?"

Zhao Fu said something sarcastically behind his back, and the members were also somewhat skeptical.

After all, there are not many people in this village who make tile houses, and I have never heard of the houses that make tile houses in the commune.

Is it really windy? Otherwise, half of this good wall would collapse?

Strange thing?

Only Zhao Guoqing didn't chew it. He walked around the kitchen with a torch in his hand.

My eyes kept looking underground, but unfortunately it was not raining, and there were no special footprints or anything else. There was only a stigma that originally planned to be a house beam tomorrow, and was thrown on a pile of blue bricks.

Zhao Guoqing squatted down and looked at the bricks that fell on the ground. He saw a large area of ​​connected bricks, and a piece of them broke in the middle.

He pursed his lips and didn't chew, but just looked around alertly.

Then he stood up and clapped his hands, and said to the villagers watching the fun around him.

"Oh oh oh, it's okay. The wind was strong last night, it was blowing. Thank you for your concern. Let's go to bed in the middle of the night, go to bed..."

Many people were stunned when Zhao Guoqing said this, but they didn't understand what was going on in bricks and tile houses, so they could only mutter, looking at the beautiful bricks and tile houses.

It seems that it is not that reliable!

When you go back to build a house, you still have to use earthen walls to make it solid!

Only Zhao Guoqing looked at the remaining Zhao family in the yard, looked at Zhao Fu and Zhao Quan, and Zhao Gui who couldn't help but sigh, pursed his lips tightly but said nothing.

Zhao Guoqing couldn't sleep anymore after this trouble, so he simply took Zhao Youqing to the back mountain to see the beast clip. Today, his luck was just around the corner.

I grabbed two rabbits and a pheasant. When I came back, I encountered a tree stump full of black fungus.

The two picked all these black fungus.

There is a half basket of black fungus that can be dried and sold or cooked.

"Brother, you said the wind is not strong today. Is the wall really blowing down by the wind?"

On the way back, Zhao Youqing was a little depressed.

"Where is such a strong wind? Wind is also a bad wind and evil wind. It is related to people's hearts. You go back and have a good sleep during the day, and then we will do this at night..."

Zhao Guoqing gave a reminder to his younger brother, and Zhao Youqing nodded constantly.

Zhao Guoqing left a less injured rabbit at home and sent the other rabbit and pheasant to Big Brother Zhao and sold it.

When he came back, he bought a pound of eggs from Zhao Shun's wife in the village, saying that his uncles were making houses for his house and getting some vegetables.

An egg costs about 80 cents per pound.

The purchasing power of 80 cents is not low, so most rural people are reluctant to eat eggs, so they save them and sell them or exchange goods for some things they need.

Zhao Guoqing knew that in Chaoyang Brigade, the eggs were 80 cents, but when he arrived in Yingshan City, the eggs could be sold for 90 cents or 90 cents.

Find a suitable place and can even sell it for one dollar per pound.

But Yingshan City is too far away, and even if you ride a bicycle, eggs are prone to breakage and transportation is not easy, so it is not a particularly good business.

He has a bicycle, and he feels that doing something else is better than buying and selling eggs.

Of course, it is not enough to get eggs to sell in the city. Hongxing Commune only started to try to contract households after the autumn harvest in the second half of this year. At that time, Chaoyang Brigade was renamed Chaoyang Village.

Hongxing Commune was renamed Hongxing Town.

Only after a certain amount of time and freedom are the farmers who gradually become active and will start to send some local specialties from the countryside to the city to sell.

However, at that time, not many people dared to do this, most of them were sneaky.

It was not until two or three years later that after the country cracked down on it, public security was good, and the number of talents in small businesses gradually increased, and the economy became active.

In this general environment, Zhao Guoqing can currently feel that Chaoyang Brigade is not so strict in managing members.

In this case, what can I do to make some money?

Zhao Guoqing was thinking about this and was about to take the egg home, but suddenly he heard someone calling him, and when he turned his head, he found that it was Zhang Guoqing?

He was a little strange, wondering what Zhang Guoqing asked for him?

But at this time, Zhang Guoqing was sweating profusely. After seeing him, he pulled him under a shade of a tree, and even took out a few food coupons from his pocket and stuffed them into his hand.

Did this make Zhao Guoqing a little confused?

"Zhang Guoqing, what's wrong with you? Have you made a fortune? Give food coupons to everyone?"

Zhao Guoqing is short of money and food coupons, but he doesn’t want anyone else’s things?

After all, food coupons are also hard currency these days. No one will give away good things easily. Although this National Day is also called National Day, they are just from the same village.

It's not so good that you can give food coupons at will.

"Brother Zhao, don't laugh at me, I, I'm not asking you for any trouble, I'm going to give me some advice, I, I..."

Zhang Guoqing suddenly started to hesitate.

It was like constipation, watching Zhao Guoqing want to speak but stop, that appearance made Zhao Guoqing suddenly think of a possibility.

"You, you want to ask Chen Furong about it, right?"

Zhao Guoqing suddenly said something, but it made Zhang Guoqing sigh and nodded continuously.

"Yes, yes, it's just asking Chen Furong about it, brother, my dear brother, you have to give me some advice..."
Chapter completed!