Vol 2 Chapter 423: Food exchange in fishing village

With Grandma Zhou, the Northeast has nothing to worry about for the couple. The couple decided to go back to the village to accompany their parents before leaving and deal with their backyard by the way.
In the county courtyard, Zhang Guoqing put down his sleeping son in the master bedroom and pulled Zhou Jiao out of the room. He whispered: "Now put everything away."
Zhou Jiao nodded and followed him, starting from the study, "You first consider how long you will keep enough food. I will accept everything except the furniture in the study."
"Enough for them to eat until the end of the year. Too much is not safe, and it may not be eaten in their mouths. Except for the things in their room, the family stays two more quilts and gives them the phonograph. I will take the bicycle with me. What else can you figure out?"
Zhou Jiao had thought about it a long time ago. Food and meat, firewood briquettes, and daily necessities must be prepared for them. Give more money and tickets, and send them back later.
After cleaning up, the couple looked at each other and smiled. When the village is dealt with, they are really going to leave this home, looking at the familiar furniture in the room, they are really reluctant to bear it.
When the family returned to the village, there was silence at the foot of the North Mountain. There is a group of people working hard in the field in the distance.
When they passed by the old courtyard, they found no one in it. It seems that their parents should also go to the fields to help. Especially when I looked at my backyard, I was sure that they were going to work with everyone.
Zhang Guoqing did not go to his parents either, leaving Zhou Jiao to wipe the house, and he took the child to the backyard.
"Dad, it's all ours."
Zhang Guoqing laughed, "Yes, don't give it to others."
Observing a circle, I found that the corn is a bit ugly, but somehow it is harvested, it is better to be sweet potatoes. This year's autumn broadcast, he has no time, otherwise there will be gains in waiting two months.
"Son, don't move here, Dad works."
Ping An easily dragged the bamboo basket and put it in front of him, "I see how Dad does his work, I will help Dad when I grow up."
"Okay, what a good father and son."
When Zhou Jiao came to the backyard, Zhang Guoqing had already done most of the work and squatted safely on the ground playing sweet potatoes.
"Don't be busy with work, we are not in a hurry."
"Mom, Dad said that if the vegetables grow up, they will be pulled out."
Zhou Jiao looked in the direction the child was pointing, and said with a smile: "Well. This is no nutrition, it doesn't grow big. You have to eat more to grow fast."
Afterwards, she expressed regret, "It's a pity that these fruit trees have not been harvested a few times in total, and it has taken away your dad's strength."
Ping An frowned and shook his head, "Sour!"
"Okay, we don't eat sour. Minger's father will take you up the mountain to pick wild fruits, specifically looking for sweetness and peace." Zhang Guoqing couldn't help laughing when he saw the child's expression.
Zhou Jiao looked at the front and smacked her tongue secretly. At this speed, this man was really suitable for being a farmer.
"Are you planning to finish work this afternoon?"
Zhang Guoqing smiled and shook his head, "How can it be so fast? Someone must come to our house these days, so we shovel early, so we don't need to punch."
Zhou Jiao nodded and took the child to pick vegetables. Alienated management combined with rain soaked, this vegetable garden is a waste of seeds.
The family stayed in the village for three days and never met their parents several times. The enthusiastic father and mother Zhang was busy helping the village to harvest wheat, eating a bowl of sorghum rice on the ground every day, and fell asleep after returning home.
Zhang Guoqing watched his parents fade away after hard work, and it was useless to persuade him. He was so angry that he had no choice but to feed them hard.
He doesn't object to his parents' voluntary help, but thanks to himself, it makes no sense to be so tired.
Father Zhang smiled and patted him, "It's just a busy farming these few days. It won't be good to charge for the land. If it rains again, the whole village will be dead. Your mother and I are distracted."
Mother Zhang nodded with a smile, "Even the seventy or eighty-year-olds in the village go to the field to help. You will return to the county town tomorrow morning. Don't be dazzling in the village."
"I don't want to see you leaving in a few days, I want to accompany you more."
"Stupid son. When you settle down, your father and I will go to the capital, but you don't have to come back. You can rest assured that I and your father will definitely visit you."
Zhang Guoqing nodded helplessly at her. If you don't go with him this time, who knows when to go to the capital again. Seeing the behavior of my parents these past few days, I have to lie to the capital sooner. Otherwise, it's useless to leave as much food.
At night, Zhou Jiao began to pack what should be done, and cleaned all the things at home. There is really no need to keep things here. Parents can't refuse anyone who comes to borrow it. It's better for her to cut everything.
The next morning, Zhang and Daddy started to work again, saying goodbye to their parents.
This time Zhang Guoqing was pulling a cart full of things, followed by Zhou Jiao holding her son. Not halfway there, there was a little wood left, on which Zhou Jiao was already sitting holding her baby.
Not long after arriving home, Zhao Yuanyuan patted the door outside and yelled loudly.
"I'm going to open the door, you look at the child." After saying that, Zhou Jiao looked at the sleeping Ping an uneasy.
As soon as the door opened, Li Qinglin and the others were standing outside with a smile.
There is no need to wait for Zhou Jiao to ask, Zhao Yuanyuan cracked her fingers and said cracklingly: "Punjabi crab, abalone, scallop, Wenha, Xiangluo...Oh, my saliva. Want to eat it?"
Zhou Jiao remained unmoved and let them come in. Waiting so loudly for a neighbor will misunderstand.
The group of people entered the living room. Zhao Yuanyuan saw Zhang Guoqing's eyes brightened, "Fifth brother, Jiaojiao likes seafood. How about? I can say that I have found a place. Should I go?"
Zhou Jiao pursed her mouth and smirked ~EbookFREE.me~ It seems that the wild cattle hunted by Zhang Guoqing last time made these people taste the taste, which will change to want to eat seafood.
Zhang Guoqing looked at Li Qinglin and the others, "I really found the land? The fishermen have to sell them to the fishing grounds, right?"
Zhang Yuntao gave him a blank look, "Who doesn't know this. We Ban Wanghai, do you remember? He said that his aunt's family is a fishing village. Now I will exchange food with them in the village."
Zhou Jiao was not interested in running to the beach anymore, not to mention that the fishing ground must be far away. The smell of this thing is too big, there is still a lot in her space.
Seeing them excited, Zhang Guoqing stood up with a smile, "I'll go there with you first. If possible, let them bring it over and we will eat at home. It's too much trouble going back and forth."
Zhou Jiao saw the group of them as soon as they said to leave, and quickly asked him to bring a small bag of cornmeal. Otherwise, it would be troublesome to run back again.
Less than two hours later, Zhang Guoqing brought back a bucket and a bamboo basket alone. After going to the sea water, it would cost five catties of cornmeal without 30 catties.
Knowing that Zhao Yuanyuan and the others had all replaced five catties of cornmeal, Zhou Jiao nodded clearly. No wonder I also changed five catties of cornmeal.
Zhang Guoqing smiled and talked about what happened just now. When they went, Aunt Wang Haibiao's house was crowded with people, but everyone had nothing to change. Later, the canteen in the village changed some parts with them, and several villagers notified relatives in the county to change some.
He sees that the other party will never come again next time. The journey is too long, and the ride depends on whether the unit has arranged a schedule to come here. What's more, these seafood are just eaten fresh and cannot fill the belly. Except for a few of their prodigal families, no one is willing to change these things.
Zhang Guoqing sent two crabs to the neighbors on the left and right, and let them know the news by the way. I saw that he hadn't entered the gate after the delivery, the prodigal old Chen and Wang Dasheng were already riding far away on their cars.