Vol 2 Chapter 1475: Trivia

Some people say that the cold in the north in winter is a physical attack, as long as you wear enough clothes when you go out, have heating in the place where you live, or go home to burn the kang. Basically, I don’t feel cold in winter.
The cold in the southern winter is magical attack, and it still feels very cold no matter how much you wear. In addition, there is no heating in the house, and the kang cannot be burned in the house. The taste of winter
Yangjiacun’s geographical location is north of the Huaihe River. It is supposed to be a cold physical attack in the north, but it is relative to northeastern provinces like Heijiliao.
There is no heating in the houses in the city in Yangjia Village, and no one in the rural households burns Kang. Therefore, wearing clothes to resist freezing in the winter is as dry and cold as in the south.
And although the quality of life of all homes has been improved, air-conditioning has been installed. But the air conditioner is easy to use in summer, and it will get chilly after a while.
But heating in winter is all kinds of crotch pulling, and you might as well find a tree root to make a fire. Therefore, it is excusable to hide in the bed in winter.
The weather forecast is very reliable. The dry and cold air suddenly started to heat up on the third day after returning, which made people in the cold feel warm.
Then in the afternoon the sky began to be gloomy, and snow began to float in the sky before it was completely dark.
Under normal circumstances, if it snows directly but does not rain, the snowflakes on the ground will accumulate quickly, and walking on it will not be muddy. There was a light rain before it snowed, and basically the smaller ones under the snow melted without seeing many snowflakes.
"Dong Jie watch your brother don't let him fall." Watching a group of children couldn't sit still in the house, with cannons in their pockets and a slingshot in their hands. Even if there were no birds on the winter trees, they were all walking around. Yang Dongxu couldn't help shouting from behind.
"I see, don't worry, I don't think it's okay." Yang Dongjie replied, and let Xiao Wenchen walk in front with a slingshot and he watched from behind.
Yang Dongjie is fourteen years old this year. It was when he was rebellious and loved to play. It can be said that he was the king of children in the village.
Coupled with the status of the Yang family in the village, almost all of this group of children now follow his buttocks, the older ones are 14 or 5 years old, and the younger ones are 6 or 7 years old. As long as he can follow a big slip behind the village once.
Originally, children in a village would be fine to play together, which is much safer than in the city. Now that Dong Jie, who is a big brother, sees that there is no problem at all.
Yang Dongxu began to help with vegetables in the greenhouses in the field. At the end of the year, when the prices of vegetables were rising, every morning, Yangjiacun had to walk a few carts of vegetables outside.
Because of the bad roads in the nearby village, it's okay if it doesn't rain. When it rains, the vegetables in the shed are basically picked up and brought to Yangjiacun to load the truck together.
Zhou Ya is preparing dinner at home, and Zhuo Qing'er has been learning how to make tiger-head cotton shoes and tiger-head hats with the elderly in the village these days.
There are a few families in the village who have added a baby this year, so the older generation made tiger-toed shoes and hats for their little grandchildren. Zhuo Qing'er would learn together when he was interested.
In the past few days, I have begun to produce drawings, and I am ready to get a set of procedures. In this way, when people hold a Chinese wedding, they wait until people’s home is added to hold a full moon wine.
Sending a set of tiger-headed tiger-headed shoes, tiger-head hats, or five poisonous bellybands is more meaningful than sending greeting cards.
At the same time, Zhuo Qing'er does more than Chinese wedding celebrations. She also has the clothing brand Huaxiu and the luxury brand Gucci.
The families who can ask her to design a Chinese wedding are those who don't need money. These small gifts are not expensive, but they can better maintain customer relationships.
When the time comes, the customer can order a few sets of clothes at will, or buy a bag, buy a watch or something, then double the profit.
"Go over there and watch the scale." Seeing Young Uncle Yang Dongxu said to him triumphantly.
"Let Auntie go and watch the scale, I'll help carry the food." Yang Dongxu said.
"Go and see, be careful not to get dirty in your clothes." The little aunt said next to her.
Now the Internet is slowly developing. My uncle and aunt, who are wealthy at home, will occasionally take Dongjie out during winter and summer vacations throughout the year.
In addition, since the last time Zhou Ya gave them valuable gifts, Oolong. My aunt also began to know the value of the unbranded clothes that Zhou Ya bought at home during the holidays.
"It's okay, my dad's coat isn't mine." Yang Dongxu smiled and waved his hand, letting Auntie give way. He and Uncle Shengli joined forces to lift a bunch of celery out of the greenhouse.
Yang's father and Yang's mother are busy at the pig farm, and today they are going to send out a pen of pigs. However, the pigs were just taken to the city for slaughter after being called. So it's not busy over there, he comes to help here in the field.
Now my uncle’s family mainly has two incomes, one is the income from the vegetables in the greenhouse, and the other is the income from the traditional Chinese medicine in the family.
The Yang family has a population of three households. The total population of the three families is nearly 20 acres of land with a total of ten people. Adding the previously contracted wasteland, the total is about 200 acres.
Two years ago, the pig farm of my uncle’s house and the pig farm of Yang’s family were together, and both were handed over to Dad Yang to take care of them.
My uncle’s house specializes in serving vegetables and growing herbs in greenhouses.
Needless to say the price of vegetables in greenhouses in winter, because the traditional Chinese medicines in the ground are directly customized by pharmaceutical factories, there is no such thing as a situation where they can't be sold, or if a swarm of bees can grow anything to make money, the price collapses. So these two pieces of business together are no less profitable than a pig farm.
In fact, it is not just the Yang family. As long as there is more land in the village, they also basically get greenhouse vegetables. Those who don't make greenhouse vegetables also grow traditional Chinese medicine.
Or transfer the land. For example, Xiaowujia doesn't farm land now, and transfers all the land to a high price of 800 per mu a year.
Their family's income is mainly from the electrical appliance stores on the street, and the transportation company that Xiaowu is now working on.
Almost all the villagers in Yangjia Village started by running carts. After Xiaowu set up the racks of the transportation company, he integrated the carts and drivers in Shili Baxiang. This year, the scale has expanded a lot and made a lot of money.
This kind of resource integration is actually a win-win situation. In this way, the big truck drivers in ten miles and eight villages do not need to find work alone, and the price is lowered.
Every day, according to the company's arrangement, where to deliver the goods, and what to bring back when you come back, save worry and effort and make no less than before. If something happens, there is a company in front of you and everyone is happy.
The two people worked together to lift the trapped celery onto the scale. After the weighing was over, they began to lift it aside and began to board the car.
This car is going to the province. It takes about five hours to drive from Yangjia Village to the province.
Now load the truck directly from the greenhouse to the provincial capital at night, and then delay the unloading for an hour or two. At two or three o’clock tomorrow morning, vendors and people from major farmer’s markets will enter the wholesale market to divert the batch. Go to various shops in the provincial capital.
"Come and drink some water, are you tired?" The last package of vegetables was delivered to the car, and the little aunt took the kettle over to pour tea.
"It's okay. Do some work to be warm in winter. Don't cook for you and my uncle at night. I told Zhou Ya when I came. I guess the home is almost ready. We will go to the old house for dinner in a while."
"Why do you go to your house for dinner after a long time, order two dishes on the street, and call your parents and Zhou Ya to my house to eat." The little aunt said.
"I'm really ready to go to your house tomorrow. I won't help you at the end. I will eat at home later. I will go and see Dongjie taking Xiao Wenchen there. The snow is getting bigger and bigger."
"Who would say no? Originally, I said it was going to be serving food tomorrow, but it seemed that it was really going to snow, so I had to pretend to leave overnight." The little aunt said.
Then I heard a shout from the food collector over there, and hurriedly took the account book to check the account with the other party to settle the money.
Usually, the food is gathered together several times. At the end of the year, the cash is paid on the spot. After all, everyone is preparing for the New Year at the end of the year. No one wants to see that the new year will be coming. .
Yang Dongxu and his uncle greeted them with victory and began to walk home. Along the way, the third uncle and the second uncle yelled at people, yelling and passing cigarettes. A pack of cigarettes disappeared after leaving the ground.
I lighted the cigarette in my mouth and took a sip, but I didn't feel any smell. I mixed my hands and let it burn to the village.
As soon as I walked to the end of the village, I saw a big truck coming in. The two brothers Da Liang and Xiao Liang, who had been to see the car two days ago, came back.
The car that I pulled was also sent to the city, not for the New Year.
There are still many farmers in rural areas raising sheep. Sheep raised by farmers basically do not eat feed, because feed costs money. I usually eat green grass for no money, bean cakes or rapeseed cakes left over when squeezing oil.
I didn't use any fattening drugs, and they grew all year long. So if I want to eat lamb, I see someone who raises a sheep and buys one that tastes no worse than the sheep on the grassland.
Of course, almost some people like meat, so there are a dozen sheep left in the cart, and they decided to divide it.
Seeing Yang Dongxu, Da Liang from the co-pilot came down, and Xiao Liang drove the car home.
The transportation company that he and Xiaowu used, the company does not have a car, and the big trucks are all owned by the driver. So whoever drove home at the end of the year, the gate on the other side of the city venue was locked and there was no need to keep the guard.
Seeing Da Liang come down, Yang Dongxu touched the cigarette in his pocket, only to feel that the last cigarette in the cigarette case was burning in his hand.
Seeing Da Liang handing a cigarette, he didn't say whether he should smoke it, he took the cigarette and clamped it in his ear.
"When did you come back?" Da Liang asked~EbookFREE.me~I just came back two days ago, how was the journey? "
"It was blocked for a while when it was snowing, and then the oil was lost in the service area once, and everything else was fine." Da Liang said with a smile.
Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "If you lose the oil, just lose it. It's okay if you are fine at the end of the year."
"I thought so too, so I recognized that the bad luck wasn't there." Da Liang scratched his scalp. Both of them tightened their collars and walked toward the village together. "It was mainly because they had been in the south for a few years. Pour the fruit.
The northern line has just started running this year, and Xiao Liang will go to the local area when he loses fuel. I said that Yaojin didn't let me go during the Chinese New Year, and I'll be fine if I run a few more times and get familiar. "
"Are fuel guzzlers rampant now?" Yang Dongxu asked.
"The long-distance runners haven't lost fuel a few times, and I'm ashamed to say that I've been through the world." Da Liang joked with a smile. Remember the website of this site, www. biquxu. Com, easy to read next time, or enter "" on Baidu to enter this site