Siheyuan: Don't mess with me, I just want to be a free fish

Chapter 87 Second Brother Cried 【Subscription】

"I said you kid, don't think about it just for those two vegetables, wasting the land on the farm and delaying the grain production next year. Can you afford it?"

Wang Zhenyi is not the kind of ignorant guy.

Although plastic film greenhouses are still a rarity for ordinary people at present, in his eyes, they are nothing more than ordinary.

Even on the farm side, sweet potatoes and the like are buckled with plastic film every year in order to raise seedlings early.

The two are nothing more than different in size and scale, but in essence, there is no difference.

Moreover, the farm land is not idle now, and wheat has been planted long ago, and there are not many that are really idle.

But that is also planned for next year.

Li Weidong just wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end.

In later generations, not to mention ordinary greenhouses, even greenhouses can be found everywhere, and all kinds of out-of-season fruits and vegetables will continue to flow.

But considering the particularity of this era and the importance of food, it is typical to put the cart before the horse when it costs so much to grow vegetables and fruits.

Nowadays, fruits and vegetables are usually used instead of food only when there is no food to eat.

The name is melon and vegetable generation.

Just the opposite with later generations.

As for growing food, as long as the output is not multiplied several times, it is not worth it.

After all, what is lacking now is not the land, but the people who cultivate the land.

He couldn't help thinking of a sentence: the development of anything is the accumulation of quantitative change to qualitative change.

At the same time, it is also inseparable from money, or the promotion of the economy.

If it was the 80s or 90s, Li Weidong wouldn't mind trying it out to see if he could change something.

But this time, thinking about the situation a few years later, he still made him suppress his restless heart.

And remind yourself, be honest, do your duty, and don't waste money.

"If you are interested in greenhouses, when you have time, I can take you to the Agricultural Science Institute to have a look."

Seeing that Li Weidong was out of his mind, Zhou Xiaobai couldn't bear it.

A withdrawn and low self-esteem character should be encouraged and not discouraged.

This is her responsibility as the third farm trainer.

"it is good."

Faced with this kindness, Li Weidong did not refuse.

Mainly, he also held back many questions and wanted to consult those experts.

Next to him, Wang Zhenyi's eyes changed when he saw this scene.

Feelings, you kid is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking.

In vain, I was worried that you would not be able to marry a wife, worrying about this and that for you.

At noon, Zhou Xiaobai took out the lunch box from his bag, and was going to go to the cafeteria with Li Weidong to get lunch.

Although her family was very good and she was not hungry even in those years, she always ate in the cafeteria with her classmates at school.

Even when she came to work on the farm, she always reminded herself that she would never engage in specialization.

"You didn't bring food from home?"

Li Weidong looked at Zhou Xiaobai's empty lunch box, a little surprised.

This silly girl, how could she expect food from the prison farm?
"Why do you have to bring meals? Don't we all eat in the cafeteria together?" Zhou Xiaobai was a little puzzled.

"Did you bring food stamps and money?" Li Weidong asked.

"Bring it."

Zhou Xiaobai hurriedly took out a stack of food stamps and money from his bag.

Really a stack.

It's just that it says [-] city liang on the front, which is [-] grams.

Even so, the addition of this would add up to two or three catties, to say the least.

And it's still fine food stamps.

"give it to me."

Li Weidong was also polite, and stretched out his hand directly.

It happened that he didn't have any food stamps nearby, so he 'borrowed' some flowers.

Although Zhou Xiaobai was puzzled, he still handed over the stack of food stamps to Li Weidong.

Then watch him draw five cards from it and return the rest to himself.

"Let's not go to the cafeteria at noon, and make it ourselves. Your five food stamps will be regarded as food expenses."

Li Weidong put the food stamps into his pocket naturally.

He and Zhou Xiaobai had no relationship for no reason, so he definitely couldn't care about each other's affairs.

What's more, the other party is a rich woman, so there is no shortage of food stamps.

If she had to eat and drink for free, she would feel uncomfortable.

As for the person who consciously came here to eat and drink at meal time, his skin is too thick. Even if Li Weidong reached out and asked him for food stamps, he would probably be able to say that he should keep the account first and ask his son to pay it back later.

"do it yourself?"

Zhou Xiaobai was a little surprised when he heard this.

Then she saw Li Weidong take out pots and pans from the kitchen.

The steamed buns are ready-made, and they were steamed with the help of Wu Laoliu.

The dish is stewed cabbage + radish with wild boar.

There are also roasted spicy pickled vegetables, which smell delicious.

In terms of food, Li Weidong will definitely not treat himself badly, and he still hopes to convert more energy.

The only problem now is that he couldn't help eating the thirty catties of white noodles he brought. Even though Song Yan never moved at night, he could eat three of them together at noon.

Now that Zhou Xiaobai, who has an indeterminate appetite, is added, it is estimated that in a week at most, he will be in a hurry.

At the moment, there is no white flour in his farm warehouse.

If you don't want to be hungry in the future, or eat meals from the farm canteen, you can only hurry up and think of other ways.

In the afternoon, Li Weidong continued to study the anthology, while Zhou Xiaobai began to prepare lessons.

Literacy for the prisoners on the farm is actually quite simple, especially at the beginning, the main thing is literacy.

However, as the instructor of the farm, Zhou Xiaobai not only taught the prisoners how to read, but also was responsible for their ideological education.

So she went to Wang Zhenyi, asked for some large blank paper, and started writing the slogan.

And these slogans are to be posted in the classroom.

So, Li Weidong watched Zhou Xiaobai roll up his sleeves and use a brush to outline bold characters on the white paper.

Although he doesn't know calligraphy, those characters look very imposing, much better than those so-called great calligraphers on the Internet in later generations.

Even Song Yan couldn't help but say a good word.

Regarding literacy slogans, Li Weidong still remembers that there are many in the countryside.

For example: rushed to the cultural mountain, captured 1500 characters alive.

Another example: I am busy with production during the day and go to school at night.

Also: learn culture by literacy, don't be blind.

So I put forward a lot of opinions on the side.

When the slogan was finished, Li Weidong acted as a coolie and covered all the walls of the two warehouses.

When I came back, I happened to see Wang Zhenyi tinkering with a very old electric welding machine, so I went to help, and even showed off my skills.

It's just that he didn't realize that Wang Zhenyi's smile was a bit of a thief.

After get off work, Li Weidong was still carried by Zhou Xiaobai. Although he was in charge of riding the bicycle, it still couldn't change the fact that he was carried by Zhou Xiaobai.

On the way, he felt something was wrong.

The eyes are astringent.

It wasn't until I had dinner at night and lay down on the bed that the sequelae began to appear.

"Grandma, Mom, my second brother is crying."

Li Weibin was the first to notice something was wrong, and opened his mouth to yell.

Immediately, the whole family was alarmed.

　Chapter 3!

　　The past two days have been busy on the shelves, and I haven't slept well for two nights, so I have a headache since the afternoon, and the medicine doesn't help.

　　I finally finished writing this chapter, and I couldn't hold on anymore.

　　So I owe you a chapter today, and I will make it up tomorrow.

　　For the sake of having never been late or less late for more than a month in a row, please forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)