Chapter 60:

The next day, it was not dawn.
Liang Tiezhu woke up at two o'clock and rode his big golden deer to the pig farm.
He hasn't come here very often, but it has never been as impressive as it is today.
He helped He Songbai split the bones of the pig and divide the meat.
In the hot autumn, the pig farm is like a steamer, hot water is cooked in a large pot, and the hot air emitted from the water makes the iron pillar tight and short of breath.
He gritted his teeth and finished the four pigs with He Songbai.
One thing he really wanted to do with He Songbai, Liang Tiezhu thought he wouldn’t be a butcher all the time on the mountain. I don’t know why he had this inexplicable and confident idea.
Two Liang Tiezhu also wanted to make money. After doing a job here, he could earn two shares. He can save enough money to raise big and fat kids next year.
Master He wiped his sweat, he said, "This little brother is not enough to endure hardship."
Tie Zhu glanced at him and said, "Hey-it would be too ridiculous."
Master He said: "Brother Zhang thinks you have no two meats, it is better to transport pigs. Will you drive?"
Liang Tiezhu stunned, "Open, drive?"
He listened to Master He said so exaggerated, and thought it was a four-wheeled car, but did not expect that he was talking about a bullock cart.
Liang Tiezhu was not very willing to go. He felt that if he took the job, he might not be able to sleep at night.
However, He Songbai pulled his sleeve and made a mouth shape for him.
Liang Tiezhu reluctantly agreed to come down.
The next day, he started the trip of pigs to catch pigs. At the same time, he also touched deeper things. It turns out that the pigs delivered every day from this pig farm are kept secretly in the deep mountains, where they kept their pens one by one. White and fat, many pigs live in the mountains and raise these pigs. The pig farm was made vivid and colorful. No wonder the business on the pig farm was so prosperous that it almost reached the point where it was hard to find a meat.
If He Songbai had been working on the pig farm for so long, Liang Tiezhu was also familiar, and if this piglet was escorted, it would not be his turn.
Liang Tiezhu thought happily.
In fact, Master He just thinks that he is not strong enough to do the job, and escorting the piglet is too boring, and he is not transferred until he is lacking.
Liang Tiezhu caught the pig on the hill at two o'clock on time, and He Songbai had just arrived.
He handed a bag of chestnut cakes to Tie Zhu's stomach.
"Come back and go to bed."
Liang Tiezhu nodded.
He took the pastry and gnawed it. The scent of chestnuts was sweet and sweet, with a hint of osmanthus. The golden pastry was soft and sweet, and a large piece was extremely fluffy. The honeycomb holes visible to the naked eye made Liang Tiezhu eat a novelty.
He likes to eat dim sum made by Zhao Lanxiang. Whether it is mung bean cake, Chinese yam cake, kidney bean cake, mango roll or something, as long as she makes it, she brings a sweet heart that is refreshing, sweet, and sweet.
People like him who do not like sweets all like desserts. Liang Tiezhu was thinking about his mother-in-law at the end of her heart, and she couldn't help but stopped half of the food and left half to eat for her. But the hunger in his belly made him eat, and he couldn't stop talking.
While Liang Tiezhu was eating happily, He Songbai also took out his lunchbox and took clean chopsticks to eat the rice noodles. Corn kernels, crushed green beans, shiitake mushrooms, fresh meat fillings, fish meat fillings, and hot intestine powder are contaminated with fragrant marinade, and the whole pig farm has a light fragrance. The warm heat drifted away, and a few envious eyes were drawn.
Even Master He couldn't help but came over and asked, "Why, your target changed your food today? Really fragrant!"
Ever since Zhao Lanxiang came to the pig farm, everyone knew that the new master pig splitter had a beautiful and intimate object. Not only that, he also served him breakfast every day in a different way. This made these gangsters really envious of drooling, but fortunately they also brought their own meals to eat, otherwise hungry stomach really can't stand it.
Liang Tiezhu didn't even eat the chestnut cake, grabbed a roll of rice noodles from the He Songbai bowl.
"You did this job, but it was quite moisturizing! Lan Xiangjue didn't sleep for you to make these breakfasts!"
He Songbai said while eating, "How can I do this? I made it myself."
Zhao Lanxiang considers that it is not good for a big man to eat dessert every day. It is easy to get tired after eating for a long time. In addition, the morning is the most painful and tiring day of his day, and there is no oil or water in his stomach. So before she went to bed, she prepared the stuffing for the rice rolls and put them in the steamer. When he woke up, he steamed them and took them out.
Liang Tiezhu said: "Brother Brother's cooking skills are good!"
"It's delicious."
He said that he had finished biting one, and he begged shamelessly.
He Songbai made ten of his own, and he ate enough, without stingy, and divided four into Liang Tiezhu.
He instructed Tie Zhu: "Have a good job. It's easier to catch a car than a pig."
Tie Zhu nodded.
Not to mention anything else, for this meal of rice rolls every day, he did not seem to be so tired of chasing pigs.
Liang Tiezhu came to the pig farm for nearly half a month before finding a way out. This pig farm seems to have been opened by a group of people, Master He also has a copy, and He Songbai recognized Zhang also has a copy. They only collaborate with the familiar pour master. The general pour master wants to get pork from here, which is really something not to think about.
He calculated the income of these leaders and calculated it, and suddenly he was very stupefied. That was simply 10,000 households, 10,000 households raised by pigs!
This kind of hard-working, exhausted, earning forty-five yuan per month, he was so happy that he was in front of people's eyes, and they were all compared!
No wonder Brother Bo does not want to sell food, but only sells raw meat. Pork is the black way to get rich quickly.
In this way, Liang Tiezhu worked hard to catch the pigs, and then went to sell food to Zhao Lanxiang. Every day, he opened his eyes and got up to work every day, and the day went to sleep.
Soon, October arrived.
Shocking news spread from the town, and the crazy "Four. Gang" was fanned! The Revolutionary Committees of factories, schools, and institutions around the country also changed their names one after another, and Red Soldier Zhang Huang lost his organization.
The most significant change is that the future strategic focus will gradually shift to economic development.
However, "Bai Ding" farmers like He Songbai and Liang Tiezhu don't understand what is the change of strategic focus. They first discovered that Weiji had recovered, from a cryptic occasional one to a fixed one or two times a month.
There are more things sold in the market, and when Zhao Lanxiang rushed to the market, she bought some beautiful head ropes and a pink schoolbag for Sanya.
She is also approaching school age.
Zhao Lanxiang also bought a pair of shoes for Sister He, which received a real thousand-layer bottom, which was sewn by the farmer's family. She rarely does this kind of work that requires patience, meticulousness, and time. Occasionally there are people with surplus grain in the polder market, selling it in a low-key manner. The public security officer has also closed his eyes.
In October, when the weather turned cold, Li Dali barely managed to stand up. Sister He's red clothes became outdated. Granny asked her to put a coat on the outside when she got married, and it was appropriate to show a little red. Sister He thinks about it too, she touched her red clothes lovingly, not like it.
It's just that the girls in the poor family are still better off. The clothes made by Zhao Lanxiang are really good and unsightly.
Huang Daoji chose one, and scrapped another, so tossed and repeated, and in October He Songye finally got married.
The weather was clear that day, and the wind wasn't freezing. The skin was cold, and the sun warmed faintly.
Zhao Lanxiang didn't give much congratulations to the elder sister, but took a silent way of moistening things. A month ago, she took the snowflake cream out and let Sister He wipe it every day to moisturize her skin, and she saved her pastry milk and painted her face. Sister He's face turned out to be age-old wrinkles, and her skin was pale.
Zhao Lanxiang twisted her to wash her face cleanly, applied a little bit of red rouge, and applied a blush, making the whole person look younger and more beautiful and stopped.
He Songye was dressed naturally and freshly by her, not like the big blush monkey face popular in rural areas nowadays.
Grandma personally brushed her granddaughter's hair and rubbed her head lovingly, "Sister Ye's grandma finally grew up..."
He Songye touched Grandma's face with joy.
The grandmother also happily touched the hand of the granddaughter. The grandchildren looked at each other, moved and delighted.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at the hour, pushed the bride, and sent her out.
Sister He didn't wear clothes, but it was very simple. She wore a red coat made in autumn and a big gray coat outside. If it hadn't been buttoned, even the last bit of red would be covered, it's not like a bride.
This is probably the most primitively dressed bride that Zhao Lanxiang has sent in two lifetimes, but it is also the most natural and beautiful bride. He Songye's smile from the heart came straight into the heart of the person.
She was happily carried by her second brother, Li Daniu, to the Li family. The Li family set up five tables of wine, and the courtyard was full of people full of people.
The dishes are also common farm dishes. Each table has a bowl of braised pork meat, so that people who come to eat wine are not disappointed. The members themselves carried some food and brought food stamps. In this era when everyone was equally poor, everyone did this. Food and meat are extremely precious things. It is a good idea to subsidize the host for guests.
The guests who came to eat the wedding wine also knew that Li Dali was weak and didn't trouble him much. He asked him to use boiled water instead of white wine. After a few drinks, he let people rest.
Today's wedding wine is the only happy event in the He family for more than a decade. It is rare. He Songbai, who is his younger brother, is happy to be unable to close his mouth, and his big white teeth dazzle dazzlingly. He rushed to do some ups and downs on the ground. When he saw strangers, he was neither timid nor humble, as if he had completely washed away the haze brought by the landlord.
While he was not paying attention, he ran to the root of the tree behind the house and said sweet words to the subject.
He said to Zhao Lanxiang:
"I can understand why the four happy events in my life are added to the candle in the cave. I met 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 hand, white and tender, slender, evenly fleshed, very beautiful hands. This is what the so-called ten fingers do not touch Yang Chunshui, so he couldn't help but get together to kiss and kiss.
Zhao Lanxiang's fingertips were so tickled by his hot lips that he couldn't help hiding. She poked the man's hard chest and said dissatisfiedly:
"You want to be beautiful!"
"How about raising relatives? What about the gift?"
"What about marriage proposal?"
"You have nothing, and you want to be like your brother-in-law..."
He Songbai laughed happily, his big white teeth were gleaming brightly, he opened his mouth happily without talking, rubbing her head.
Silly girl, there should be everything.
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