The next day, it was still dark.
Liang Tiezhu woke up at two o'clock and rode his big golden deer to the pig slaughtering farm.
He came to this place frequently, but never had it been as impressive as it is today.
He helped He Songbai to split a pork bone and divide the meat.
In the hot autumn, the pig slaughtering farm is like a steamer. The hot water is boiled in the cauldron.
He gritted his teeth and followed He Songbai to divide the four pigs.
On the other hand, he also really wanted to work with He Songbai. Liang Tiezhu felt that he would not be a butcher in the mountains all the time.
Second, Liang Tiezhu also wanted to make money. If he did a job here and could earn two, he could save enough money to raise the fat boy next year.
Master He wiped his sweat and said, "This little brother is not enough to endure hardship."
Tie Zhu glanced at him and said, "Hey—it's too much to say that."
Master He said, "Brother Zhang thinks you have nothing to lose, so it's better to transport pigs. Can you drive?"
Liang Tiezhu was speechless, "Drive, drive?"
He heard Master He exaggerate and thought it was a four-wheeled cart, but he did not expect that he was talking about an ox cart.
Liang Tiezhu was reluctant to go, feeling that if he took up this job, he might not be able to sleep at night.
However, He Songbai tugged at his sleeve and gave him a mouth shape.
Liang Tiezhu reluctantly agreed.
The next day, he started the pig herder's trip to chase the pigs. At the same time, he also touched something deeper. It turned out that the piglets that this pig farm transported every day were secretly raised in the remote mountains, where they raised their pigs one by one, and each of them was raised. White and fat, many pig herds live in the mountains to raise these pigs. The pig farm has been made famous, no wonder the business of the pig farm is booming, and it has almost reached the point of "hard to find a piece of meat".
If it wasn't for He Songbai's working in the pig slaughtering farm for so long, Liang Tiezhu would also be familiar with him, and it would not have been his turn to escort the piglets.
Liang Tiezhu thought happily to himself.
In fact, Master He just disliked that he was not strong enough to do this job. The job of escorting piglets was too hard, and he was transferred because of lack of people.
Liang Tiezhu drove the pig up the mountain on time at two o'clock, and He Songbai had just arrived.
He handed a bag of chestnut cakes to Tie Zhu's stomach.
"Eat and go back to sleep."
Liang Tiezhu nodded.
He took the cake and gnawed it hard. The chestnuts in his mouth were full of sweet and glutinous fragrance, and the fragrance was also mixed with a touch of sweet-scented osmanthus. The golden-yellow pastry is soft and sweet. The large piece is very fluffy, and the honeycomb holes visible to the naked eye make Liang Tiezhu very novel to eat.
He likes to eat snacks made by Zhao Lanxiang. Whether it's mung bean cake, yam cake, kidney bean cake, mango roll or something else, as long as it's made by her, it's full of refreshing sweetness.
People like him who don't like sweets very much like desserts. Liang Tiezhu was thinking about his mother-in-law at the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but stop halfway through eating and save the other half for her to eat. But the hunger in his stomach prompted him to eat and eat, and he couldn't stop his mouth.
While Liang Tiezhu was eating happily, He Songbai also took out his lunch box and started eating rice rolls with clean chopsticks. Corn kernels, shredded beans, shredded mushrooms, stuffed fresh meat, stuffed fish, and the steaming rice rolls were stained with the fragrant marinade, and the whole pig slaughtering farm was filled with a faint fragrance. The warm air drifted away, and a few envious and jealous eyes were drawn.
Even Master He couldn't help but leaned over and asked, "Why, your partner gave you a change of food today? It's delicious!"
Since Zhao Lanxiang came to the pig slaughtering farm, everyone knew that the new pig chop master had a beautiful and caring partner, and not only that, he also served him breakfast every day in different ways. This made these big men drool with envy. Fortunately, they brought their own meals to eat, otherwise they would really be unbearable when they were hungry.
Liang Tiezhu didn't even eat the chestnut cake, and grabbed a piece of rice rolls from He Songbai's bowl.
"You're doing this job very well! Lan Xiangsue can't sleep, and I'll make you these breakfasts!"
He Songbai said while eating, "How can it be! I made this myself."
Zhao Lanxiang thought that it would not be good for a big man to eat dessert every day to fill his stomach, and it would be easy to get bored after eating for a long time. In addition, the morning was the most bitter and tiring time of his day, and he was so hungry that there was no oil in his stomach. So before going to bed, she prepared the stuff for making rice rolls and put it in the steamer. After he woke up, he could take it out after steaming it.
Liang Tiezhu said, "Brother Bo is good at cooking!"
"It's delicious."
After he finished biting one, he shamelessly asked for another.
He Songbai made ten pieces by himself. He ate enough and was not stingy, so he divided Liang Tiezhu into four pieces.
He instructed Tie Zhu: "Do your best, it's easier to drive a car than to split a pig."
Tiezhu nodded.
Not to mention anything else, for this meal of rice rolls every day, he doesn't seem to be so tired from catching pigs anymore.
Liang Tiezhu came to the pig farm to work for almost half a month before he found a way. This pig farm seems to be run by a group of people. Master He also has a share, and Brother Zhang, whom He Songbai recognizes, also has a share. They only cooperate with the familiar Daoye, and the average Daoye wants to get pork from here, which is really something that you don't even think about.
He counted the income of these leaders, and when he counted it, he was suddenly very stunned. It was simply a household of 10,000 yuan, a household of 10,000 yuan raised by pigs!
He is such a hard-working, exhausted man who earns forty or fifty dollars a month and is happy to be "prosperous". If you put it in front of people's eyes, it will be incomparable!
No wonder Brother Bo doesn't want to sell grain, he just wants to sell raw meat. Pork is the dark way to get rich quickly.
Liang Tiezhu worked so hard to chase the pigs, and went to sell food to Zhao Lanxiang every day.
Soon, October is here.
Shocking news spread from the town, and the "Gang of Four" who danced wildly was crushed! The revolutionary committees of factories, schools, and institutions in various places also changed their names one after another, and the red soldier Zhang Huang lost his organization in a panic.
The most significant change is that the strategic focus in the future will gradually shift to economic development.
However, "white Ding" farmers like He Songbai and Liang Tiezhu didn't understand what a change in strategic focus was. They were the first to discover that the polders had recovered, from a covert occasion to once or twice a month.
There are also more things sold in the market. Zhao Lanxiang also bought a few beautiful headbands and a pink schoolbag for Sanya when she was rushing to the market.
She is also approaching school age.
Zhao Lanxiang also bought a pair of shoes for Sister He, which were made of real Melaleuca bottoms, sewn by the farmers themselves. She seldom does this kind of work that requires patience, meticulousness and time-consuming work, so it is easy to buy it directly. Occasionally there are people with food surplus in the market, and they sell a little in a low-key manner. The public security also turns a blind eye.
When the weather turned cold in October, Li Dali was barely able to stand up. Sister He's red clothes have become outdated. Grandma asked her to put on a coat outside when she got married, so that it would be appropriate to show a little red clothes. Big Sister He thought about it too. She touched her red clothes cherishingly and liked it too much.
It's just that girls from poor families are better to keep a low profile. This dress made by Zhao Lanxiang is really good and not eye-catching.
On the auspicious day of the zodiac, one was chosen, and another was discarded. After repeated tossing, He Songye finally got married in October.
The weather was sunny that day, the wind was not freezing, the coolness penetrated into the skin, and the sun was lightly warm.
Zhao Lanxiang didn't specifically congratulate Big Sister, but adopted a silent way of moisturizing things. A month ago, she took out the snowflake cream and asked Sister He to rub it every day to moisten her skin. She also saved the milk for making cakes to paint her face. The wrinkles on Sister He's face that did not match her age faded, and her skin became paler.
Zhao Lanxiang twisted her clean face, smeared a little red rouge on it, and put on a blush to make her whole person look younger and more beautiful, and then she stopped.
He Songye was dressed up by her in a natural and fresh way, not like the big blush monkey butt face that is popular in the countryside nowadays.
Grandma combed her granddaughter's hair herself and rubbed her head lovingly, "Grandma's sister Ye has finally grown up..."
He Songye happily touched Grandma's face.
Grandma also touched her granddaughter's hand happily.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at the time, pushed the bride, and sent her out.
Mrs. He's dress is not outstanding, but very simple, wearing a red jacket made in autumn inside and a large gray coat outside. If it wasn't for the buttons, even the last bit of red was covered up, it really didn't look like a bride.
This is probably the most shabby bride that Zhao Lanxiang has sent in her two lifetimes, but it is also the most natural and beautiful bride. The heartfelt smile on He Songye's face splendidly penetrates the hearts of people.
She was happily carried by her second brother, Li Daniu, to the Li family's house. The Li family set up five tables of wedding wine, and the yard was bustlingly full of people.
The dishes are also common farmhouse dishes. Each table has a bowl of braised pork belly, so that those who come for wedding wine are not disappointed. The members also brought some food and food stamps. In this age when everyone is equally poor, everyone does this. Grain and meat are extremely precious things, and as a guest to subsidize the host's family, it is a wish.
The guests who came to the wedding also knew that Li Dali was weak, so he didn't bother him much, and asked him to replace the white wine with boiled water, and let him go to rest after a few drinks.
Today's wedding wine is the only happy event in the He family for more than ten years. It is extremely rare. As the younger brother, He Songbai can't even close his mouth with joy, and his big white teeth are shining brightly. He was busy doing things up and down, and he didn't show timidity when he met strangers, neither humble nor arrogant, as if he had completely washed away the haze caused by the landlord element.
When no one was paying attention, he ran to the back of the house under the roots of the tree and said sweet words to the object.
He said to Zhao Lanxiang:
"I can understand why the four happy events in life also add the bridal candle in the book. I saw my brother-in-law today, and I am happy for him."
"When can we do this, I am willing to die."
He Songbai rubbed the subject's hands, which were tender and slender, with even flesh and bones, extremely beautiful hands. The so-called ten fingers not touching Yangchun Shui described it like this, so he couldn't help but leaned in and kissed again.
Zhao Lanxiang's fingertips were tickled by his fiery lips, and she couldn't help but hide. She poked the man's hard chest and said dissatisfiedly:
"You think beautifully!"
"What about the marriage proposal? What about the dowry?"
"And a marriage proposal?"
"You don't have anything, and you still want to be like your brother-in-law..."
He Songbai laughed, his big white teeth were shining brightly, he was so happy that he pursed his lips and didn't speak, and rubbed her head.
Silly girl, there should be, there will be.
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