Chapter 231 Clean Up
Frequently worries followed one after another, and Wang Anqing was so angry that he cursed people. Disasters were disasters, and death would not bring peace.
After dragging away several bloody defeated soldiers, they questioned them. Zhou Dongling stabbed the ghost knife in the back. She found Sanmangzi many times and paid the price for it. Feng beside her pillow bragged to Sanmangzi how rich the Jianning family was.
As the old lady said, Sanmangzi's group was a group of second-rate men who were not a good match. Most of them usually did some thieves who were not allowed to go to the table and bullied the weak.
Zhou Dongling incited evilly, and the third Mangzi refused at the beginning. The bravery of the Jian family and the outside villagers heard about it. Several brothers came to the door to show that they were delivering vegetables.
If you want to eat the big family of the Jian family, you may have the life to enjoy it.
When Zhou Dongling met a group of cowards who were strong outside and had sex at the same time, she had no choice but to reveal a little of this plan to the other party.
This year, everyone is so poor that they are quackly poor that they are catching up everywhere. Sanmangzi and his group are so poor that they are almost ate their own poop. When Zhou Dongling reveals her plan, Sanmangzi is immediately moved.
They were ambushing the back mountain early in the morning, and when the village caught fire, it was a mess. Everyone was busy putting out the fire, and some old, weak, women and children were left at home.
The main force is indeed going almost the same, and only Jian Weidong is left with some insight.
But they never expected that the elderly, weak, women and children of the Jian family would be able to kill people if they were so fierce.
It's like stabbing a bear's nest.
There is also Jian Fumin, who claimed to be weak, who was like a devil crawling out of hell. They begged for mercy, and the devil seemed to have never heard of it. He was covered in blood and carried a big knife, and while chopping people, he was gloomy and frightened, which scared the group of people!
Sanmangzi simply regretted the past and wished he could go back to time and become a newborn.
Wang Anqing was swearing, and Jian Ning was also swearing. The bamboo forest outside the backyard wall was originally left to eat fresh bamboo shoots at any time in spring and winter. After this, the old lady said that she would not allow her to continue to keep the bamboo forest and would cut it to death.
There is no room for negotiation.
Jian Ning cut off the bamboo while cursing the group of people.
Jian Ning cut down a bamboo forest, and the rest of the Jian family were busy cleaning the backyard, shoveling the blood-soaked soil, and repairing the greenhouse.
It was just dawn that the people who cleaned the yard had a layer of frost hanging on their eyelashes.
"Drink some hot soup to warm up your body." After packing up the yard, Jian Ning and the others took off their coats and entered the house. The old lady hurriedly asked a few younger ones to scoop soup for the adults.
I steamed two trays of steamed buns with dried mushrooms.
Work hard all night, eat a little bit, and sleep quickly.
The family sat or stood around the table, holding a bowl and drank hot soup. The old lady sighed and said, "The weather is not adjusting this year. We are so cold that we are close to the south. What kind of life should people in the north live? Oh, God wants to take people!"
Their home is located in the southwest. It used to be the coldest winter to die of minus 70 degrees Celsius. This year it dropped directly to minus 20 degrees Celsius. It is probably not minus 56 degrees Celsius in the north.
Jian Ning originally wanted to say that extreme weather had just begun, but it was better not to scare the old man. She said: "Northern people have the foundation for keeping cold and have experience in dealing with severe cold. Moreover, northerners are colder than our southerners." The temperature breaks through the limit of cold resistance in previous years, and for southerners, it is an unprepared disaster for southerners.
There are no heating equipment in the south, and there are very few houses in rural areas that have kangs. Braziers are the most used to keep heating in winter.
The temperature dropped in vain. In one winter, I don’t know how many people will die of freezing, especially the elderly. They are old and have poor health. They are hungry and cold. If they don’t freeze to death, they will have to die of starvation. Those with weak foundation will probably have a serious illness.
"Yes, thanks to your suggestion to build a greenhouse, so that everyone can prepare more firewood. The new kang in our yard has attracted the villagers to follow suit," a thought suddenly flashed through the old lady's mind. It seemed that her girl would know she would have cooled down?
At the beginning, Jian Ning suggested that Wang Anqing build a greenhouse to alleviate the food crisis. Once the proposal was adopted, Jian Ning used the excuse of using firewood to let every household build a few more firewood piles. At that time, the firewood piles built by the greenhouse were not enough, so the firewood piles built by villagers could be requisitioned, and they would not be requisitioned for use, and coarse grains were exchanged.
With this announcement, which one of the companies has not built a few tall dry firewood piles.
Then, on the grounds of cultivating fungus, we launched an activity to pick up dead wood. Almost all the dead wood on the mountain were cut down by their village. The dead wood that was really used to cultivate fungus was less than one-tenth of the one I picked up. After all, there was only one greenhouse to cultivate fungus, and it was impossible to use it. The remaining dead wood was finally used to burn the greenhouse.
Naturally, the firewood piles built by the villagers cannot be used.
Later, I hunted in autumn and winter and picked up the old burn-resistant pine branches, and all of them were like a secret guide.
Guide everyone to prepare more firewood so that the cat winter will not be affected by the severe cold.
The old lady glanced at her granddaughter with obscure and pride, swallowing the thoughts in her mind. It would be really suffocating to have such a smart, capable, and kind-hearted granddaughter who cannot be praised!
The next day, the temperature dropped twice, and the arrest of the wild duck was put on the agenda again.
This time, the children were not allowed to participate, and even the women who went to pick up duck eggs chose the strongest ones.
After slapping under the cliff for two days, I had a great harvest. I picked up a basket of frozen duck eggs and wild ducks.
The duck eggs are frozen so hard that they are like stones. They cannot be sold, so they can only be divided. They eat them all at home. Duck feathers are good things. After collective discussion, they will not sell live ducks. They will either sell frozen duck meat or braised, or make sauce-based duck or other vacuum packaging.
In this way, the duck mixed with ice lumps and duck eggs can be distributed to each household not only to be a tooth-beating ceremony, but also to harvest a bunch of duck feathers. However, the amount of duck feathers is not evenly divided, so people who need it have to exchange for labor points.
Now, things that are not worth evenly divided are subject to labor points, so no one has any objection.
A few years ago, another glacier fishing was organized.
The fish in the pond are transported one or two hundred kilograms every now and then to the town to exchange for coarse grains, and store them in the nest bit by bit like squirrels.
Therefore, the fish in the pond have been sold for 70% to 80% and the fish in the pond have been raised in summer, so I can’t share the fish this year.
The mouse shit was cleaned up, and I was idle at home. I ate my family with big fish and meat, so I had to ask the villagers who supported her to have a slightly more affordable New Year.
The feed for feeding animal husbandry was almost burnt out, and a batch of pigs was killed in the village, leaving only sows and a few breeding pigs.
Although a total of 38 pigs were killed, everyone was only given some bones, heart and lungs.
Of course, I can’t bear to eat pork. I sell some fresh pork and some of it into bacon and sausages, such as pork head and pork liver, and sell them together.
Anyway, all the money-selling ones have been sold. After changing the grain and some rare seeds, I saw the cold this winter, and next year the village plans to plant some cotton to produce and sell it.
Chapter completed!