Xiaofubao was pampered in the chronology

Chapter 601 Put gold on your face
Su family.

With the money earned from selling pigs in her hand, Bai Lu felt a little uneasy for some reason.

"Jianmin, do you think people will gossip if we take half of it? I think people in the village may..."

Before she could finish speaking, Su Jianmin said, "Don't think too much about it. The agreement was written a long time ago. No one objected to it at the time. Why do you have any reason to gossip now? Besides, they also got a share of the money, two yuan per person." , not too little."

"Hey," Bai Lu sighed, "When I had no money, I was always worried that I would not be able to eat enough and buy new clothes for my children, but now that I have made money, I feel panic again, afraid of being jealous."

"Actually, it's not unreasonable for you to worry..."

Su Jianmin thought for a while, "Let's stop raising pigs next year, and just raise those chickens and ducks. We can know how much money we make, and we don't need others to know."

His daughter-in-law nodded in agreement, "Yeah!"

"Actually, I love you too," Su Jianmin took his wife's hand, "Look at your hand..."

"What's wrong with my hand? Isn't it good?" Bai Lu smiled.

Su Jianmin rubbed the place where the tiger's mouth was on her palm, and said in a distressed tone, "It feels like calluses here, it must have been chopped up from pig grass, in order to feed those twenty pigs, you have to get hundreds of catties of feed every day, it's really hard work is you."

"What's so hard about it? I usually have Yuzhu to help me. In the past two months, Wenli and Shuting often help me after work, and Xiao Liu often comes. I feel quite relaxed."

Speaking of which, she took a look at the calendar on the table, "There are still ten days until New Year's Eve."

"Yeah, I'll see my second child soon. I don't know what that kid is like now, but he must be stronger and stronger."

"Of course it's strong," Bai Lu said with a smile, "Nan Bing is the platoon leader now, do you think he's still the little boy you beat up before? This time it's rare for him to go home for the New Year, we must prepare more New Year's goods."

"Of course! We made more than 900 yuan from raising pigs, and we must buy more for the New Year..."

Thinking of his daughter-in-law and himself going to the countryside for so long, working at home every day, and not even visiting the market, Su Jianmin suggested: "Now that there are no pigs at home, there is a lot less work. I will take you to the market next week. Go shopping, you haven't been there yet."

"Okay, I just want to give Wennian something. It's been cold recently, so I knitted him a pair of gloves."

Su Wennian passed the review last week, and has been transferred to work in the Propaganda Department of the town's production brigade, and lives in a single room in the unit's dormitory.

Su Jianmin smiled and said, "The town is not far from home, and he will come back during the holidays. Why did you go out and give it to him?"

"Who knows when the holidays will be? There used to be a holiday for the Spring Festival, but now they say that the old customs are broken, and there is no holiday for the Spring Festival. No matter whether they are government officials or factory workers, they will not have a holiday and will not go home..."

Mentioning this incident, Bai Lu still felt angry, "The Spring Festival is a traditional festival, so it has become an old custom. I don't understand these things. It seems that the old customs are all bad."

"Hush!" Su Jianmin lowered his voice, "Speak these words in a low voice."

"There's no one else living next to our house. It's a detached house. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of people listening to the corner?"

Su Jianmin hugged his daughter-in-law into his arms and said with a smile, "That's right. I've lived in Tongzilou for decades. If I speak a little loudly, I'm afraid that other people will hear me. I've forgotten that we live in a single-family house. I am no longer afraid that my neighbors will listen to my words.”

After saying this, he comforted, "Don't be angry about the Spring Festival. Although the Spring Festival is not a holiday, their unit will still make up the holidays in Wennian. Besides, the city is strict, and the countryside is much more relaxed. .

Our village can still celebrate the festival, but most people just turn a blind eye and don't take it too seriously. "

"That's true. Speaking of which, I feel a lot more free in the countryside, but it's really depressing in the city, especially since two years ago..."

After chatting for a long time, the two of them blew out the kerosene lamp beside the bed and got ready to sleep.

Outside the yard, Liao Feihong and his group, who were squatting in the grass, waited for a long time, and finally saw the lights go out.

"The lights in the room are all off, are we ready to do something?" Liao Feihong asked Zhang Lang beside him.

Zhang Lang said cautiously: "Wait another half an hour, and make sure that the people in the room are fast asleep before starting to work."

There were three other educated youths beside him. Besides Pan Zicong, he also woke up the brothers Xie Peng and Xie Fei who were sleeping next door, saying that they would eat dog meat at night, so that the brothers would celebrate the Spring Festival early and enjoy a good meal.

Xie Fei was the youngest, only 16 years old, and couldn't help swallowing at this moment, "Brother Cockroach, is there really dog ​​meat to eat tonight? Why didn't I see the shadow of the dog?"

"I guess you have to enter the courtyard to see..."

Liao Feihong was worried, "We went into the yard to look for the dog, I'm afraid the dog will bark when we see it."

"What are you afraid of? Dogs are stupid. As long as we throw food to it, it will stop barking immediately and will wag its tail at us."

Zhang Lang said that he had been stealing dog meat from his father since he was ten years old. Back then, dogs were kept by capitalist families.

"It's rare to see people raising dogs in the past two years," he snorted softly. "In short, families who are willing to spend money to raise dogs are not good things. We eat their dogs, and we are doing something just. thing."

"That's right, we are robbing the rich and giving to the poor..."

After Xie Fei put the gold on his face, he asked Zhang Lang, "Can I do it?"

Zhang Lang looked up at the sky, waited for the moon to enter the clouds, and said: "Too many people will scare the dogs, you stay here and wait for my signal!
After I go in and knock the dog out, you come in again and try to catch the chicken away, one for each person. "

Liao Feihong couldn't help but said, "Didn't you just catch two chickens?"

He was a little worried that things would be too big.

"What's the difference between one and five? Come on, stop talking nonsense!"

After saying this, Zhang Lang quickly turned into the Su family's yard and took out the sweet potatoes he had prepared in advance.

Roubao was lying sound asleep in the kennel. Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, his ears moved twice, until a strong strange smell burst into his nostrils. He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up vigilantly.

"Wow! Woof!" Roubao began to call.

"Good dog, I'm not a bad person, this is for you to eat."

Zhang Lang lowered his voice, and threw the sweet potato in his hand in front of the meat bun, "It's delicious..."

Meat buns can occasionally eat fish, but most of the time they eat rice and vegetarian dishes, and often steamed sweet potatoes.

Smelling the food, it stopped barking and sniffed the sweet potato with its nose.

"Eat it, it's delicious." Zhang Lang gently coaxed.

After all, the meat bun is a dog. It didn't resist the temptation of food. It took a bite of the sweet potato, and it still tasted familiar. So it pressed the sole of one foot on the sweet potato, raised the other end, and began to eat happily. stand up.

(End of this chapter)