While talking to the mother-in-law, the two of them prepared the things they had to prepare for breakfast.

As soon as I stopped here, Sang Xu got up.

When she arrived at the pot house, Sang Xu saw that his grandmother and father had both gotten up, so he asked hi.

"Grandma, good morning, did you sleep well yesterday? Dad, good morning."

Zhao Meiling looked at her grandson with all her love, and she couldn't help but compare her grandson with her grandson. Although she was apart in age, she had already seen a big difference in dealing with people. In addition, the children of the son-in-law's family were all polite.

When the old lady sighed in her heart when she thought of her grandson's fight, she would give her whatever she wanted and roll around if she didn't give her.

In terms of education of children, although both families are relatively laissez-faire, the two are different. Does the son-in-law pay much attention to grades or something? But politeness is not a choice. Even Sier, who is the most cage, will say hello to the elders even if they don’t know anyone they come into the house. Forget it, the old lady doesn’t want to mention it, and feels that she has been spoiled by his grandmother, that is, Meng Qian’s mother.

Sang Xu didn't know what grandma was thinking. When she saw that everything was ready, she opened her mouth and asked, "Dad, what are you going to do this morning?"

"Simple, let's have wontons, and then spread out two egg pancakes, and add a small glass of milk to each of your younger brothers and sisters," said Sang Bai.

"I understand, I can do both of these. Dad, please help me burn the fire." Sang Xu said as he rolled up his sleeves, then walked to the place where he hung the apron and tied his apron on his body.

Zhao Meiling reached out to help, and said at the same time: "I'll burn the fire and let your dad do something else."

"Mom, I'll do it, you can rest for a while."

Zhao Meiling said: "Don't let me and earn money, I'm almost rusted at home, and I just happened to get along with my children."

After hearing this, Sang Bo nodded.

Just as I was about to walk out, I suddenly heard Chen Dongsheng's voice coming from the yard.

"Did Brother Sangbai get up?"

"Get up, you guys can still fall asleep when I get up?" Sang Bai smiled.

Looking for the sound, Chen Dongsheng came to the pot house, saw Zhao Meiling, and then smiled and said, "Auntie is here too. I will stay for two more days this time. In two days, the strawberries planted at home will be ripe. Then pick a basket for my aunt to come and taste it, but my brother's house has not grown this year."

"Then I'll thank you."

"What are you so kind?" Chen Dongsheng said with a smile.

"What's the matter, early in the morning?" Sangbai asked.

Chen Dongsheng said: "I'm in a hurry and come here to inform you, everyone will hold a meeting in the evening."

"A meeting was held again?" Sanboqi said.

The village is not big, there are quite a few meetings, and the meeting will be held every few days.

Chen Dongsheng said: "This time it is a big event, and the village divides land."

"Where are the places that are well divided into? We need to open up new places?" Sang Bai asked.

Chen Dongsheng said: "No, no, who still wants to farm now? He is not happy to dig food in the soil. If you have time to farm, you can earn more money than going to the factory to work for a few days."

"There is no land outside, there is no one here?" Zhao Meiling said strangely.

Chen Dongsheng said: "Aunt, you don't know. Farming is not cost-effective. After a year, you have to pay half of the harvest of this and that fee. The remaining amount is enough for your own food. If it weren't for the excellent rice and wheat produced in our village, maybe I wouldn't even want to farm."

"Your village is still difficult? Don't do anything. You can plant it in one machine and then go around the ground. This is also..." Zhao Meiling was embarrassed to say.

Chen Dongsheng said: "Who said it was not? But farming is not a promising thing now. There are many families who want to abandon the waste. It will be easier to spend some money to buy some food and pay for it..."

Sang Bai understood that even many families outside have started renting out land, paying for three or five yuan a year, and then giving you two or three hundred yuan, and planting the land. If you have a way, you will work in the county factory. If you don’t have a way, or if you can’t do this, you will go to the south to work.

As for what Zhao Meiling said about robbing land, it was all the old calendar.

The biggest reason why farmers don’t want to farm is that low grain hurts farmers. Moreover, the difference in scissors is too obvious. The price of grain in the market is as high as the price of grain. It is better to earn more than a family who goes out to work for a month than to earn a year of land. Who is willing to farm?

As for Liushuzhuang, this phenomenon has actually happened a long time ago, but Sangbai didn't care. He planted his own land himself. Even if the paddy fields were less than half of them left, Sangbai was not worried about not having food. He had room for space. Even if there was no harvest for a hundred years, he could feed the whole family.

But other families have to think about it. Besides, who has no industry yet and works alone in partnership. There are only a few people in the village, but there are actually more than ten small companies. The money that is digging out of the soil is becoming less and less popular.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Sangbai, isn't the village going to organize a tour? If my aunt is fine, go there too. Anyway, you'll pay for it," said Chen Dongsheng.

"Going a trip?" Zhao Meiling said.

Chen Dongsheng immediately explained: "That's the case for my aunt. The village decided to go out for a group trip, mainly for the elderly, and my dad and the others went..."

"I'm not good, I'm not considered a villager." Zhao Meiling was a little moved when she heard this.

Because she had nothing to do at home, it was a joke to take care of the old man. Now Xia Shijie is in the factory three times a day, and she doesn't need to take care of anything. She lives happier than her.

Chen Dongsheng said: "Who do you think you don't count? Besides, it's not about taking up other people's quotas. My brother and sister-in-law have two quotas on top."

"Mom, why don't you go to Japan to have fun with a group?" Sang Bo heard this good idea.

Zhao Meiling was a little moved, but she was also unresolved for a moment. She mainly wanted to ask someone to discuss it. Although Zhao Meiling was talking about it all day long, when it was time to make an idea, she still had to ask the children and her husband's opinions.

"No hurry, think slowly, you can't go at this time, it's summer soon, wait for the time when the autumn is clear and cool," Chen Dongsheng said with a smile.

"What do you think about re-dividing the land?" said Sangbai.

"What can we think? Those who can do it more. I think you also like to farm. It is better to plant several acres of land nearby. After paying the expenses, give one acre of three or five hundred yuan. It's okay to give food," Chen Dongsheng said.

Sang Bai thought for a while, and then his face became a little bitter. It was not that he didn't make money. If Sang Bai relied on two acres of land, it would be too failure. He mainly felt annoyed. He was used to using the space. He came out as soon as the bucket was watered. He got the grain as soon as the thresher was turned on. He was not very interested in the outside land.

"How many people are going to farm?" Sangbai asked.

"There are not many people? Who is willing to farm? Only the older generation has more and more people. However, each family also thinks that they are old and are willing to let the elders have more and more. Just plant a little bit to enough food fields," said Chen Dongsheng.

Sang Bai thought for a while and said, "Then give me some points."

"Everyone will come and talk to you in the evening," Chen Dongsheng said: "I still have something to do here."

"What's the matter?" Sang Bai asked casually.

"There are so big that the director of the village has a lot of things to do. The county asked me to go to a meeting. As for what I do, it was still a replay of the old tune. Apart from asking for money to raise funds, I can't think of anything to ask me to go. If I say that the county is the same, I'm crazy if I want money," said Chen Dongsheng.

Sang Bai knew this, after all, he still had some "students" who stayed in the county to develop.

As for what the county needs money to do, it is very simple to build roads.

Some people may ask if Sangbai had to go through money to build roads last time. The money was built across provinces, and it could collect money. A county could not have only one road. It would be impossible to go to the countryside roads and get bumpy. But the county dare not ask Sangbai for money if these roads are needed.

Because Sangbai's money has to be paid back, the county has the courage to rely on others' money, but it is really not the courage to rely on Sangbai's money. There is a representative on his head, and he can find someone to reason everywhere. The county doesn't want to be troubled, and his mind is afraid that he will be dragged to the heart-to-heart talks by his superiors, so he simply doesn't borrow the money.

As for Chen Dongsheng being called, he said he was borrowed, but it was hard to say when he would pay it back. But you have to go there. The county has not said anything to the village in the past two years, at least he has not caused trouble or pointed at it. You have to admit it.

So things in this society are annoying. If you have a lot of trouble, you will offend people. Fortunately, Chen Dongsheng is a good person with a long-lasting and good at dancing. He is much better than Sangbai in this regard, and Sangbai is not annoying.

After chatting for five minutes, Chen Dongsheng was about to leave.

"Which group of people in the county get up so early?"

"I still have to go to the industrial park there. There seems to be something wrong with the factory in the village. I have been tragic with the people from the power supply bureau. Alas, they are not fuel-efficient lamps." Chen Dongsheng sighed, waved his hand at Sang Bai, said to Zhao Meiling, "Aunt, I'm leaving, and hurriedly left Sang Bai's house.

"This kid looks very busy now," said Zhao Meiling.

Sang Bai said: "Who doesn't want to remove two hairs from a fat goose?"

After saying that, Sangbai went out and looked at his vegetable garden. He saw that the old vegetables were a little out of date, so he drove them away, then used a hoe to dig it up, sprinkled with new seasonal vegetables seeds.

When I returned to the yard, the whole family got up and was waiting for dinner in the pot room.

Sang Bai happened to come back and catch up. As soon as the family finished their meal, Xia Weijun came over. Seeing his mother here, his head shrank, but Zhao Meiling instantly discovered it. She took her son to ask if she had eaten, and then served him a bowl.

Xia Weijun shook his head while eating and listened to his mother's nagging. He quickly took Sier away after finishing the meal.

"Don't worry, I'll go together! Xiaobai, are you ready for everything?" Zhao Meiling said.

When Xia Weijun heard this, he felt as if he was calmed down.

Sang Bo smiled and said, "I've been ready for you a long time."

After saying that, he turned around and went out not long after, he brought back a heated picnic box, which contained a few breads, a few pieces of beef, lettuce and jam. This was the hamburger ingredients prepared for the little girl.

Xia Weijun was also clever and reached out to take it: "Then let's go?"

The whole family left, and Sang Bai was left alone. At this time, Sang Bai felt that it was not difficult to have a variety of two acres of land.
Chapter completed!