Chapter 510: Male educated youth in chronology (9)

Ji Huai did not go to work in the morning, but went to the mountains. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: EbookFREE.me
He first set a trap and caught two small birds, then instead of looking for white wood to get agarwood as before, he walked in the jungle.
After turning around, I found two rattans that could take out the mucus. After putting them in the back basket, I continued to look for them.
Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the leaves of the plants under the hillside, and he walked around to the side quickly, standing in front of him to observe.
The leaves are oblong, opposite to each other, with small tips and round bases, with short and shaggy hairs on both sides, and a lot of dry leaves beside them. They are brown and look very much like Morinda citrifolia leaves.
The root eyelashes of Morinda officinalis can be used as medicine, and the root eyelashes are also taken.
Ji Huai was delighted and immediately took out his tools and dug under the vine.
Morinda officinalis is a deep-rooted plant, so it has high requirements on the soil. The soil is fluffy and fertile. He didn't have to dig hard. He quickly dug up to half a meter deep without seeing the roots, so he continued digging.
Still didn't see it.
Ji Huai was a little confused. He raised his to dig a spot, then dug down a lot, but still nothing. It can almost be concluded that this is not the root eyelash.
So where are the root eyelashes?
He stopped, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, and squatted down to observe the vines. This observation made him two big heads.
These vines were scattered everywhere, and he searched and searched, and found another vine, which had nothing to do with the one he found at the beginning.
In other words, it is not a root.
Its vines will climb forward. If the soil is fertile, it will grow wantonly and climb up the bushes, but there will be no roots under the soil.
As for where is the root?
Unable to judge.
Ji Huai was holding a section of cut-off rattan in his hand, looking at the white rattan roots wrapped in it, his brows frowned.
He knew that there must be a way to judge, otherwise how did the group of people at the acquisition station dig? Rattans are scattered all over the mountains and plains, can you look for them? This is simply impossible.
As for the method of judgment, most of the rattan near the root is slightly different from elsewhere.
Judging by the flowering results? But the flowering period of Morinda citrifolia is from April to June, and the result period has already passed. It is almost impossible to rely on this judgment.
After exhausting too much energy, he sat on the ground to rest and pulled a cane next to him.
, Compare and contrast, all the same, there is no difference.
I don’t think about it enough. If you can sell medicinal materials at such a high price, it’s definitely not easy to dig, or you’ll be digging out.
After a while, he got up and walked up the mountain, and saw the leaves of Morinda citrifolia in a place that was fairly flat, and not far from it was a tall agarwood tree. This agarwood tree is very tall, with dense branches and thick trunks. It is difficult for him to climb up, and most of them are not desirable.
It's almost noon now. In the afternoon, I have to go to work. It takes time to find agarwood again. He doesn't know where the root lashes of Morinda citrifolia are. Does he have to gain something? Otherwise, the whole morning was wasted, and in the end there was nothing but to continue digging.
Gamble on luck.
Ji Huai found a spot along the cane, hoeed the weeds on the surface with a hoe, and then digging.
Digging is hard work, he has to rest after digging for a while, sweating like rain.
When digging down, Ji Huai took a deep breath and couldn't see the eyelashes. He could only stop, slightly irritable, and pulled the cane floating on the surface.
He dug up the roots of the agarwood trees next to him. In this case, if the roots of Morinda citrifolia were here, it is estimated that they would survive in the cracks.
I just dug a big pit and found nothing. Now I dug half a big pit. My clothes are wet with sweat, but there is nothing left. Ji Huai can’t figure it out, so he went down with a and dug a big hole. .
It was originally to vent and vent his irritability. He accidentally glanced forward and saw that there was a yellowish-brown thing in the soil that was turned over. There was a flash in his eyes, and he squatted down to pick it up.
Upon closer inspection, he was a little surprised. He couldn't be more familiar with this thing, isn't it agarwood?
After reconfirming, Ji Huai's mouth couldn't stop turning up, and he couldn't control his smile, and raised his head to look at the agarwood tree not far away. The middle of this piece of agarwood is empty. It is this part of the root of the big tree that has been eaten by ants or man-made damage, and then the roots of this part have decayed and decomposed, leaving only the agarwood that cannot rot.
In other words, this piece is all agarwood and does not require any grinding.
He squatted down and dug out all the agarwood in the rest of the soil. The whole piece was about half a palm as long, about three fingers wide, and was empty in the middle. After carefully wiping off the loess on it, he thought that there must be one. A few two.
Even though I didn’t dig Morinda cirrhosa but I found a piece of agarwood, it’s still considered
Can be a surprise.
Ji Huai packed his things and went down the mountain, in a good mood.
"gone back?"
"Let's call it a day."
"gone."
On the ridge, everyone intermittently put away their tools, carried their shoes and hoe, with a sickle in their hands, ready to go home.
"Cuixiang."
"Hey." Mother Feng responded with a smile. Aunt Wang who was just about to say something wanted to say something, and finally swallowed what she was going to say, squeezing out a smile, "Let's go, go back and cook."
Aunt Wang was still talking weird things along the way. Mother Feng was confused when she came back. When Feng Dafeng came back, she couldn't help saying, "Did something happen in the village? How do we feel that everyone is a little weird? ?"
Feng Dafeng walked all the way back and noticed, "I heard them discussing, but when I walked over, I didn't listen to what they were discussing. I don't know what happened."
"Did you download any documents?" This is what Feng mother can think of.
Feng Dafeng: "How do I know? Ask this afternoon."
Feng Qiaolan came out of the house and just heard the two talking. She didn't even know anything. She hurriedly read the endorsement when she was not lethargic in the third trimester, and naturally couldn't intervene.
Ji Huai was holding a live bird in his back basket, fearing that he would be spotted by the road. He came back from the back mountain without going to the front entrance, and entered from the back wall of Feng's house.
Feng Dafeng twisted her eyebrows and saw that Ji Huai slipped a foot. She didn't fall enough and supported the ground with her hands. Before he came forward, Feng Qiaolan became anxious and stepped forward to help with her pregnant belly.
"It's okay." Ji Huai got up quickly, and took out two birds from the basket to Feng mother. "Mom, I caught two birds today. You handled it and gave Xiaolan a stew."
"Catch two more?" Feng mother was ecstatic, looked at the two birds, nodded quickly, "I can't finish eating two of them, I can watch them, and slowly stew her to eat."
"Since I caught two, I fried the other one for him, and what else is he raising?" Feng Dafeng said he naturally pointed to Ji Huai, "I haven't eaten meat for a long time at home."
Ji Huai caught the birds. If they were to be left to his daughter, maybe they would have opinions, but they would also be from the city, and they would have to eat meat every other time.
The kid said last time that the food at home was not good.
Ji Huai did not refuse, but instead said, "It's fine if you fire it, we all
I also eat meat, and I'll catch it in two days. "
Mother Feng looked at the two birds. She wanted to keep her daughter to replenish her body. The child in her belly needs nourishment. What kind of meat does the adult eat? But Feng Dafeng spoke, she didn't say much, and took the two birds into the kitchen.
Feng Qiaolan went to pour water for Ji Huai, Feng Dafeng looked at Ji Huai, coughed lightly, and asked him, "You bought all the malted milk essence for Xiaolan for the ten dollars you sold agarwood yesterday?"
Ji Huai: "Yeah."
Feng Dafeng pursed his lips again, and looked away, "The nutrition needs to be supplemented slowly, but I can't rush it for a while, and the days will be long in the future."
I heard that there are also cheap malted milk extracts. You can buy a few more cans for ten dollars, so why let foreign gadgets make money?
He felt that Feng Qiaolan must have been physically weak recently. Ji Huai wanted to give her nourishment quickly, could that be made up overnight? It's still early.
Feng Qiaolan came over with the water and listened to Ji Huai's words, "It must be made up slowly, so after she finishes drinking this can, I will buy it for her again. I also dug a large piece of agarwood today, waiting to be sold. , I will buy her another can to keep."
Feng Dafeng was silent: ""
Mother Feng in the kitchen stuck her head out, staring at the agarwood in his hand, "Is this agarwood? Can it be sold?"
Ji Huai nodded, and walked over to turn over the wood drying in the yard. "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I want to save a little more. I will take the agarwood and these woods to the market and buy wheat milk for Xiaolan. Jing, I can buy some new year goods with the remaining money."
After the agarwood is continuously exposed to the sun, it will become lighter and lighter, the wood is fluffy, and it is not heavy at all to carry a large basket to the market.
"You don't need to buy it for me." Feng Qiaolan stopped.
"Dad said that supplementing nutrition is a long-term thing. Don't drink it for a few days and then stop it. It's useless. You have to remember to drink it every day. It is best to drink a cup in the morning and in the evening." Ji Huai pulled out what Feng Dafeng just said. , And told her.
Feng Dafeng kept restraining himself, his facial muscles twitched a little. He didn't mean that at all. Whose girl drinks two glasses of malted milk a day?
That has to be broken, is it the daughter of the landlord's family? The landlord was ransacked long ago!
Now he can't refute it, just like he taught Feng's mother today, should he personally export it and let his daughter drink less? To save money.
That's nosy!
"It's too expensive to drink so much." Feng Qiaolan also shook her head subconsciously.
"no."
"You have to drink. Next time I go to the city, I will buy another can. I don't know how much it can sell this time. If there is more, I will see if I can buy two cans." Ji Huai turned over all the wood. The ones in the corners just move, so that they can get the sun, and they can continue talking naturally.
Mother Feng subconsciously wanted to export, so Ji Huai didn't buy so much. That was twenty yuan. How could anyone drink so much?
Feng Dafeng also looked at her. In fact, he wanted Mother Feng to tell her that the young man was indifferent. He always kept his face straight and couldn't say anything about it.
As a result, Mother Feng saw him look over and remembered what happened this morning, she swallowed the words abruptly, endured the pain and said to Feng Qiaolan, "Yeah, I'm going to have a baby soon. You can't keep up with nutrition, and you will be more and more in the future. The harder you work, the child suffers too. Ji Huai buys it for you, so you can drink it."
Feng Qiaolan knew Feng mother's temperament best and was shocked by her being able to say such a thing.
Could it be that she abused the child too much?
Feng Dafeng's face was already a little unstretched, and he entered the room quietly. The moment he turned around, his entire face collapsed, suffocating him to death.
Prodigal, really prodigal!
Spending money is horrible.
Feng Qiaolan saw that even Feng's mother said so, she did not dare to speak, walked over in silence, and took the clothes in the yard aside.
The Feng family’s food today is very rich. They stewed Feng Qiaolan with soup, not only the usual salted radish and pickles, but also shredded radish. Besides, the hard dish is the dish of fried meat.
The fried one is called a fragrant.
"Dad, Mom, you eat more, the next meal will not taste good." Ji Huai kept talking to the two of them, and Feng Dafeng and Feng's mother had just clamped a few chopsticks.
In normal times, two people can eat a bowl of rice with a few chopsticks dried radish and pickles. Today is really cruel.
Ji Huai not only urged the two to eat, but also gave Feng Qiaolan the fleshiest pieces of calf.
"Enough is enough, don't pinch me anymore." Feng Qiaolan was still drinking the soup, so why would I be embarrassed to eat fried pork? In the past, Jihuai also had his parents in a bowl, for fear that they would leave it to her if they were reluctant to eat.
Just like this, a small plate of meat was eaten up like this, and everyone supported it.
The first thing Feng Dafeng enters the room is to close the door and ask Feng mother in a low voice, "What's the matter? How can anyone fry meat like this? Why don't you put salt? Is the salt in the house gone?"
Feng's mother was also wronged, "You said it was fried and eaten
, To relieve Ji Huai's hunger, how to eat salt? Didn’t you just eat deliciously? "
"Your daughter, I ate one piece after another, and kept holding it back for me. Can I put it back?" Feng Dafeng had a headache and said in a deep voice, "If you put more salt, can she eat that way? It's over in one meal. Look, what is this? I dare not eat like this for many years!"
He sat directly on the bed with anger, his chest rising and falling violently, panting.
Feng's mother no longer concealed her pain, tangled and wrinkled, "She has to drink malted milk twice a day, how much money does she have to drink? That's a waste of money, and Ji Huai can't do this either."
The meat now costs a few jins per piece. How many times can you usually eat meat except for the first year of the year? People with a large population cannot eat meat once a year.
Their family has a small burden, Feng Dafeng is strong, earns a lot of work points, and occasionally improves the food, buys some meat and stirs it.
The fried meat that I bought requires a lot of salt, and it’s too salty. In this case, a small piece of meat can be used with a large bowl of rice. It is normal to eat a small pot of meat for ten and a half months. In eight days, how can anyone eat a plate of meat in one meal? Do evil.
Feng Dafeng also knew that it would not work, so what could be done?
The two of them were so painful that they didn't rest during their lunch break, and they didn't get over when they went to work in the afternoon.
Field.
Before hoeing the ground, everyone gathered together and talked about gossip. The more they talked, the more excited they became, especially Aunt Zhang, who made a trumpet with her hands, said that she had nose and eyes, and her eyes turned quickly, not knowing how energetic it was.
"real."
"is not it."
"Oh, the one from Nishimura, do you know? You hanged yourself, it's all like that, how can you live?"
"It's a pity, this family has bad luck."
When several people saw Feng Mu and Feng Dafeng coming, they quickly stopped the voices of discussion and hurriedly dispersed to work.
Although Feng Dafeng and Feng Mother felt weird, they were too lazy to think or ask, shuffling their steps to the assigned fields, full of confusion.
On the one hand, I feel that my daughter is enjoying the blessing anyway, so I don’t need to worry about it. On the other hand, this method of spending money is not only beyond their cognition, but the heart can’t stand it anymore.
They spent most of their lives, so they dared to spend money like this when building a house.
When the others were working, Yu Guang took a peek at the Feng family and saw them.
This look further confirmed the fact that Ji Huai had already run away, constantly shaking his head and sighing.
Aunt Zhang also whispered to the women in Lin Tian, ​​"Look, it's not a small blow. Feng Dafeng usually does a lot of work? Look at today, this thing can really destroy a person."
The women in the neighboring fields also expressed sympathy, "What can we do now? It's just a bitter life."
Mother Feng was absent-minded in her work. She had been thinking about it all the time. It must be because the young people didn't care about it, and Ji Huai didn't think about the children. They had to think about the children. After giving birth to a child, it would cost a lot of money.
Adults can endure hardship, but children can't. She must go back and mention Feng Qiaolan, so that she can euphemistically say to Ji Huai, how can she be foolish?
The more she thought about it, the more correct she felt that this matter had to be done, and she also shared her thoughts with Feng Dafeng. The two had been discussing it all the time, but the people next to her felt that they were arguing.
If this happened, isn't it abolished? Whoever agreed to marry Feng Qiaolan to Ji Huai had to endure the anger, and most of the couple would not end well.
Another place is more exciting than this.
When Ji Huai came to the work place, he first moved to the warehouse next to him to move peanuts. When he came back, there was no mention of the excitement inside. He stepped in with one foot, and stopped again when he heard his name.
Old Mrs. Li provoked the topic, "Ji Huai said that she couldn't leave last time. She obviously coaxed the Feng family. She ran away last night and ran home overnight, waiting to go to university."
"Isn't it, I left her daughter-in-law and child, Cuixiang's temperament, I heard that I was crying with Feng Qiaolan and wanted to seek death, but Feng Dafeng was stopped by Feng Dafeng, otherwise he would die early."
"Feng Qiaolan still stupidly believed him. Last night, the Feng family was not too lively, crying and yelling. I also heard who said that Feng Qiaolan was cheated by him a lot. It was really cruel, and I didn't even notice it."
"It is estimated that the valuable things have been deceived, and people will definitely not be able to find it. The Feng family has nothing to expect in the future. Don't hang yourself or jump into the river like the girl in Xicun. Just stay alive."
"Ji Huai really has no conscience. Such a man will be punished sooner or later, and I don't know if he will steal something and take it away. Then he will have to be struck by lightning."
Old lady Li is an old lady suffering from polio. She is small and thin, with a limping foot. She gritted her teeth when she said the last sentence, fearing that she hates him a lot, and the justice in her heart may be aroused and resented. write.
Before her words were over, the teacher's hesitant voice came from behind Ji Huai: "Ji Huai?"
The people inside were startled and looked at the door one after another.
Ji Huai was carrying a bag of peanuts, and staring at a few people in place.
Everyone: ""
The picture instantly solidified, and it seemed to reveal a trace of mystery. The irresponsible scumbag who was so harsh just now that they could not wait for a thousand swords to stand in front of them, carrying a bag of peanuts, seemed to be preparing to go to work.
The group of old ladies and old men were embarrassed for a while, their eyes dodged, and they quickly lowered their heads, their faces panicked, and they stopped talking.
Ji Huai also took the bag and walked to the pot, hesitated and asked, "I seemed to have heard my name just now. Are you talking about me?"
"No, no." The old lady Li had a thick-skinned face and quickly denied, "How can I say you? We are talking about other things. By the way, when will your daughter-in-law give birth?"
Ji Huai also seriously misheard, "Early March."
"At that time, universities are all open, are you still in college?" Old lady Li asked again.
"Didn't you tell me last time? I'm not going anymore. I have to accompany Xiaolan, because she is afraid that she will be scared alone." Ji Huai sat down to set the fire and prepared to wash the pot and fry the peanuts.
"It's good, it's good, it should be accompanied." Old lady Li slipped away after she finished speaking, and hid inside.
The turbid small eyes of Mrs. Chen next to her were narrowed, and she stared at Ji Huai several times, and then slowly walked inside, glancing back at him while getting close to Mrs. Li.
The two were whispering, and the others were listening with their ears upright.
He whispered, whispered, winked, and talked like a thief.
When the master stood in front of Ji Huai, he naturally knew about Ji Huai. It was spread all over the village, not to mention the village committee. People in the village committee knew about it. It is estimated that this will be spread to the town.
He didn't hide from Ji Huai, and took the initiative to say, "The people in the village say that you go to college and don't want Feng Qiaolan."
"Huh?" Ji Huai seemed to be dumbfounded, feeling that he had heard some surprising news.
"Aren't you caught back?" The master asked again.
Ji Huai put firewood on the stove, laughing, "Why are you being caught back? My daughter-in-law and child are here, where can I go?"
The master thought he was stunned by seeing people, and he was also loose
In a sigh of relief, "The latest news: Feng Dafeng and his wife were hit hard because you ran away, and now there may be something wrong with their spirits, Feng Qiaolan may seek death at any time."
Ji Huai: ""
This rumor is spreading, but that's terrible. The women and aunts in the village are really admirable.
Ji Huai didn't explain much either. The more explanations, wouldn't it be a guilty conscience? Deny it directly.
Finally, Mrs. Li did not hold back her curiosity, and came to him again and said: "Someone heard the crying near Feng's house. It was Feng Mother and Feng Qiaolan crying together."
He directly looked weird, "Are you sure? I was at home at the time, who said that? Did you have auditory hallucinations?"
"Hearing hallucinations?" Mrs. Li didn't quite understand.
"It's a mental illness. When the illness occurs, I hear some strange sounds, do some strange things, sometimes hurt people, sometimes hurt myself, and commit suicide." Ji Huai said extraordinarily. Seriously, "It's something that has never happened. I don't know who passed it on. I don't know about it anyway."
Mrs. Li: "Isn't that just a lunatic disease?"
The villagers control this kind of lunatic.
"Then I don't know." Ji Huai didn't deny it. He still hurryed to work. In order to let everyone know that he didn't escape, he had to hurry up and show up, otherwise, everyone's rumors would be even more outrageous.