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Chapter 227 Go compost

When people came closer, Chu Ziming realized that the woman who was speaking had already met him yesterday.

After the two of them entered the house, he leaned out the door and looked around. When he saw nothing unusual, he closed the door.

The mud house had no windows and only had two ventilation holes as big as a head. When Zhang Chunnuan entered, he realized that it was even darker inside than outside.

Fortunately, due to the transformation of the farm, her body is better than ordinary people in every aspect, and she can see even in the dark.

She took a look around the room first, then when she heard the sound of the door closing, she withdrew her gaze.

Because it was covered by straw mats, there wasn't much she could see.

Overall, the conditions are not bad.

Of course, this is based on the living environment of most people in rural areas today. If compared with their living conditions in the past, it is definitely incomparable.

The straw mat was lifted up, and a middle-aged woman came out and asked in a low voice: "Brother Chu, is everything okay?"

As her voice sounded, coughing came from the back room again.

"It's okay, they are..." Chu Ziming didn't know how to introduce the two parties.

Zhang Chunnuan put down the backpack, squatted down and took out the things he had prepared, and said: "We were entrusted by Mr. Chu's daughter and son-in-law to bring some things to you."

you?

Shan Feisong was a little surprised. Since he was a friend of Brother Chu's daughter and son-in-law, and it was a favor to take care of him, why did he still have something to do with the old man?

Next to him, Zhou Haoran also put the backpack in Zhang Chunnuan's hand. He didn't go to help, but only reached out to take the things that couldn't fit in his wife's arms.

Zhang Chunnuan took out the food he brought first, opened the cloth bag, and showed it to Chu Ziming, "These are the cornmeal, broken rice and dried sweet potato shreds from my home. There are also three kilograms of rice at the bottom. Let's eat them together."

, can last for a month.”

As she said that, she put the grain bag on the open space beside the stove and picked up the baggage containing clothes. "Here are three sets of clothes, both inside and outside. The men's clothes belong to my father. They may be a little too small. You can change them yourself."

Change, the women's clothes are mine,"

At this point, she raised her head and glanced at Shan Feisong, and continued: "Maybe you are wearing too much clothes, and they are all shirtless clothes. Don't dislike it, and..."

After emptying out the two bamboo baskets, seven or eight bags were already placed on the open space beside the stove. Chu Ziming and Shan Feisong also held thin quilts and clothes in their arms.

"You guys need to take good care of your health first and wait for a few days. Then I'll go ask Brother Lixue and see what kind of work is arranged for you."

After explaining the matter, Zhang Chunnuan swallowed. She had talked too much tonight, and she didn't want to hear the other party's thanks, so she pulled Zhou Haoran to leave.

Chu Ziming took two steps forward, grateful, "Thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome," Zhang Chunnuan held the backpack in one hand and opened the wooden door with the other. He turned around and said, "Yin Guanghe should have told your husband. We have something to ask for when we join hands. I'll come to treat you in a few days."

After saying that, she and Zhou Haoran left.

Chu Ziming watched the two of them disappear into the night before turning back to the house.

After closing the door and looking at the cloth bags on the floor, I was stunned for a moment.

Shan Feisong held the isatis root that Zhang Chunnuan finally handed her in her hand. She looked at Chu Ziming and said with emotion, "Brother Chu, Lao Ming and I are all influenced by you!"

"Sister Shan, don't say that." Chu Ziming came to his senses and hurriedly asked her to pack it up, "Sister Shan is here to help, we have to pack and put away the things that Xiao Zhang and Xiao Zhou brought."

Upon hearing this, Shan Feisong quickly took the things in his hands to the back room and put them away, then turned around and walked out to help pack them up.

Besides, Zhang Chunnuan and Zhou Haoran walked home slowly and leisurely.

"I'll ask Brother Lixue tomorrow if you don't want to go."

Zhang Chunnuan was admiring the trees in the mountains and forests at night, when Zhou Haoran's voice came to his ears.

"Okay." She nodded in agreement, and then said: "I still haven't thought it through. I just went to take a look. There wasn't even an oil lamp in the house, and I didn't bring them any oil or salt... How about we go there tonight?

Come again?"

Zhou Haoran chuckled softly after hearing this.

Just now, I spoke so politely and coldly in front of others, but I turned my back and started to worry and think again.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Chunnuan recalled the scene he just saw in the mud house, making a mental note of what was missing. When he heard laughter, his thoughts stopped.

"I'm laughing at you," Zhou Haoran accurately caught her hand and clasped his fingers together, "There's no need to go there tomorrow night. I'll ask Brother Li Xue and then give them a message and ask them to get the money and the tickets.

, just bring it to them when we go to the fair."

The next morning, Zhou Haoran went out to Zhou's house early.

He didn't hide anything, he directly mentioned Yin Guanghe's relationship and asked Zhou Lixue about his arrangements for the three people in the mud house.

Zhou Lixue was having breakfast, and when he heard him asking about the arrangements for decentralized personnel, he felt a little overwhelmed.

Concerning this matter, he has been having a headache since he learned that the village arranged to decentralize people. Now that he has brought all the people back, he is still worried.

It’s still an old problem. There is really no shortage of labor in Shanjiao Village.

He wanted to ask the three people to open up wasteland for the village and increase the collective farmland, but those three people did not seem to be able to do farm work.

Arrangement to join the breeding team?

That doesn’t work either. The pigs and sheep in the village are precious, so how can we ask outsiders to take care of them?

At first, Zhou Lixue wanted to follow the arrangement of sending educated youths to the countryside and ask them to work in the fields. Unexpectedly, his uncle scolded him as soon as he proposed the idea.

My uncle’s exact words: “You asked those who were sent to labor camps to work together with the commune members and educated youth? You are not satisfied!”

Anyway, he was stunned for a while after being scolded, but when he asked his uncle how to arrange it, he didn't get any good advice.

In my uncle's words, the situations in Shanjiao Village and Xiahe Village were different, so he asked him to adapt measures to local conditions.

Because of the reasons, the comings and goings, he had no choice but to leave the matter behind for the time being.

After only two days of hiding, Zhou Haoran showed up.

Zhou Lixue could only break the jar, took a big bite of sweet potato cake, broke the jar and said: "I don't know how to arrange it, otherwise Haoran, you can see for yourself!"

"Brother Lixue, what do you think about arranging people to join the breeding team?" Zhou Haoran was thinking about Zhang Chunnuan's plan, and wanted to arrange some light work for the three of them.

"No, no, no!" Zhou Lixue shook his head like a rattle, "The breeding team is full of treasures, what if they are spoiled by city dwellers like them who don't understand?"

"Just give pig grass to the breeding team and don't enter the pen." Zhou Haoran suggested again.

Zhou Lixue still shook his head, "Haoran, you don't know that the half-year-old children in the village who have not gone to school are very diligent and hand over pigweed every day. In a few days, the children who go to school will also have a holiday, and then the people who collect pigweed will

Even more pigs can’t eat it!”

"This won't work, that won't work either. Brother Lixue, please give me an accurate answer. Mr. Yin has such a good relationship with my family. No matter what, we can't let his father-in-law starve to death in our village!"
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