Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

Chapter 207
Let Peng Zhikun donate the food stored at home to encourage the members of the commune to work hard and help build houses for the production team? ?

Can a normal person come up with such a bad idea that can ruin one's family?
Wu Juren, who had just returned home from the "blast furnace construction site" in the revitalization area, circled Han Xiaokang 12 times with his hands behind his back!
While going around in circles, Wu Juren was amazed: "Xiaokang, do you know that Peng Zhikun's mother-in-law, apart from earning work points, loves to open her cabinet and grab a handful of golden rice, Then just watch the rice flow down through your fingers?"

Han Xiaokang shook his head.

"Then do you know that in order to save some food, the mother-in-law of Peng Zhikun's family will go to the woods with a torch to catch monkeys, and go to the pond to fish for shrimps and catch fish even at night. ?”

Han Xiaokang still shook his head.

"Well, Xiaokang, I'm afraid you don't know that Peng Zhikun is a man who keeps his word. This time he agreed to this matter in front of so many people, and Peng Zhikun will definitely take out food and use it to subsidize the production team. But After being teased by him like this, Peng Zhikun will not be at home for a moment?"

Han Xiaokang chuckled, "Then just pass if you have to bear it."

"It's easy to say, grab a grass!"

Wu Juren snorted coldly, "When other people's houses are making trouble, why don't you grab melon seeds and watch the fun? Xiaokang, tell me, why did you come up with such a bad idea for Peng Zhikun?"

Wu Xiaoshuang, who was choosing vegetables at the side, scolded, "Father Xiaokang doesn't want to talk about it, why do you still ask him?"

"If he doesn't tell, why can't I ask?"

Wu Juren reached out and touched Han Xiaokang's head, "I said Xiaokang, you don't have a fever, do you?"

Han Xiaokang shook his head, "No, everything is normal."

"Normal shit!"

Wu Juren stomped his feet, "Now I suspect that Xiaojie is with you. After living for a long time, will my Xiaojie be demoted?"

As far as Wu Xiaojie's brain is concerned, it's still...reduced intellect?If it falls again, Wu Xiaojie may not even be able to take care of himself
Seeing that his father is ugly and Yinmao without asking, he will never give up.

Wu Xiaoshuang sighed.

Then he stood up and took out the key from the grain cabinet, "Xiaokang, I believe that since you choose to do this, you must have your reasons, but what are your difficulties, can you tell us?

Looking at it like this, I'm afraid you don't want to tell us the reason. That's fine, Dad, don't force Xiaokang.

How about this, tomorrow, my family will also take out the accumulated food and use it to help Uncle Peng Zhikun. "

"What?!!"

Wu Juren was quite surprised, "Xiao Shuang, he is going crazy, why are you going crazy too?! Our family managed to save 3 grains, and I still expect to get through this half a month.

When the new millet comes down, let's take the old grain to the pigeon market and sell it, so that we can put on new clothes for you and Xiaojie during the Chinese New Year, you haven't worn new clothes for almost two years, Xiao Shuang , Dad looked at it and felt guilty and panicked! "

Wu Xiaoshuang smiled coquettishly, "I have Daddy's new clothes. Xiaokang came this time and brought me 11 feet 7 fabrics. It's a good material from Shanghai. It's enough for me to sew a suit of clothes."

"Hey, this kid actually wants to buy fabric for you, Shuang'er? Hehe, he still has a little conscience."

Wu Juren's face eased a lot, "However, even if he bought new cloth for you, there is no reason to take out our family's food for the big guys to eat and drink!

Our family is no longer a big family. How can we have the qualifications to open a warehouse to release grain?Besides, this year's weather is good and there are no disasters or disasters. The folks in the production team have no shortage of food in their families.

Xiao Shuang, father knows that you have always thought carefully about what you do, and never had any troubles, so he can rest assured and leave all the big and small things in the family to Shuang'er to take care of. "

Wu Juren stared at his slim, well-organized daughter, "Shuang'er, tell dad, why are you doing this?

Don't just eat a spoonful of sugar and a spoonful of lard from that guy Xiaokang, and end up being fooled by him! "

"My father! What are you talking about?"

Wu Xiaoshuang handed the key to Wu Juren, "Father, don't you think about it, is Xiaokang a fool?"

Wu Juren looked at his daughter, and then at Han Xiaokang, "I didn't think this kid was stupid before, do I still think he is very shrewd, even smarter than monkeys in the mountains. But now."

"The way I see it, he's not stupid now."

Wu Xiaoshuang smiled slightly, "Father, tell me, when was the last time many people donated their belongings desperately?"

Wu Juren was stunned, "That's the time to burn the IOUs and redistribute the land. As for the city, it's time to clean up the wise men, the hooligans, the big foreign compradors, the foremen in the factories, and the bosses of various foreign firms. .Xiao Shuang, listen to what you mean, do you mean "

Wu Xiaoshuang nodded, "Some people are born with a sensitive sense of smell, but most of the people in the world are muddleheaded and follow the crowd.

People who stand tall are usually ridiculed by others, and the world laughs at him for being too crazy, but he laughs that others can't see through. Father, don't think about it, Xiaokang and Uncle Peng have no grievances or enmity, he has no Reasonable, it must make Uncle Peng's chickens and dogs restless, right? "

Take the grain locker key.

Wu Juren couldn't help but began to re-examine Han Xiaokang, looking at his feet from the head, and then back from the feet, "Xiaokang, did you hear something?"

This time Han Xiaokang nodded: "Uncle, I went to the county town two days ago, but I heard something by accident."

Wu Juren asked, "What is the news?"

Han Xiaokang shook his head, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Wu Xiaoshuang stomped, "Father! Since people don't want to talk about it, don't ask any more, okay? There are some major policies that us ordinary people can listen to?
Hurry up to find a basket to fill the grain. After a while, Uncle Peng can’t stand the nagging at home, so he has to go to our house to spread fire. Just let him and Dad carry the grain together, go to the construction site of the house, and distribute the subsidies to the villagers up. "

"Okay! I will trust you once!"

Wu Juren is also open-minded, "Even if you do something stupid in the end, at worst, you will be laughed at by the villagers for a while! As for the little food, I will pay you for Xiaojie's rations, and there is no loss."

While several people were talking in the main room, Chang Deyu and Zhou Min, who went to the back kitchen to help cook, came out and said that the rice was ready, and asked Wu Xiaoshuang what to eat for lunch today?
Wu Xiaoshuang handed over the tender tips of the torn pumpkin vines, "Fry this dish at noon today, let's get some green peppers and stir-fry some bacon."

"Get more bacon."

Han Xiaokang added, "If there are sausages, it's better to add some sausages, don't save. Wan Guan's family wealth is earned, not saved from mouth."

When Wu Juren heard this, he almost jumped!

"The sausages and bacon are not from your family, so there is no need to feel pain?!"

And Wu Xiaoshuang's black eyes, which were clear to the bottom, turned around twice, and then smiled coquettishly, "Okay! Zhou Min, just like Xiaokang said, let's get more bacon today."

Han Xiaokang smiled and pointed to the chickens digging the soil in the yard, "Why don't we kill another old hen and add some aged sour radish. Let's eat sour radish stewed chicken at noon today."

"I say! I, Xiaokang, when you came to our house, Xiao Shuang didn't cook you two eggs for tonic?"

Wu Juren couldn't bear it this time, "Even if you kill a rooster, I can figure it out a little bit, but why do you still use your bad idea on my laying hen?"

Wu Xiaoshuang rolled up his sleeves, "Okay, Zhou Min is here to help, we will eat the old hen at noon today, look for the fattest hen, and ask Miss Chang to boil the water quickly and prepare to pluck the hair!"

Wu Juren looked at the scene of chickens and dogs jumping in the yard, and was speechless, "Oh my god, what did I do to invite a wolf into the house?"

Today's lunch at noon is very rich.

There are emerald green pumpkin vines with tender tips, and a lot of lard added in it, which makes people salivate and appetite.

The fat and oily fried bacon with hot peppers is full of aroma, making all men, women and children in the whole village drool.

Stewed pork ribs with bamboo shoots, the more you chew, the more fragrant it is, and the aftertaste is lingering.

This strong fragrance attracted countless local dogs to circle around the courtyard of Wuju's family, unwilling to leave for a long time, one by one, the old elders of Halaziliu
Placed in the middle of the table is a large bowl of fragrant old sausages, with a smoky taste and greasy after a bite.

Thief incense!

"Okay! I was so angry at home, but you are hiding here full of oil?"

Peng Zhikun walked in with a pale face, "Xiao Shuang, bring your uncle some table and chopsticks, I'm going to faint from hunger."

Wu Xiaoshuang stood up with a smile, "Come and sit down uncle, the bowls and chopsticks are already prepared for you, even the rice is served for you, just worried that you came in a hurry and the freshly cooked rice would burn your mouth."

Peng Zhikun smiled, "Yo, it's because Xiao Shuang thought carefully."

In a blink of an eye, seeing Han Xiaokang who was feasting, Peng Zhikun's expression darkened again, "Rang Rang... didn't wink at the side. Seeing the old man come, he didn't know how to respect the old, so he took the initiative to let the superior come out?"

"Oh, you boy won't let it go at all, but will dig holes for the elders!"

Peng Zhikun picked up the bowl angrily, and kept muttering like a cannonball, "Your boy eats happily, do you know that when I am at home, my mother complains and my mother-in-law scolds me.

The daughter-in-law wiped her tears, and the son was so angry that he didn't even eat food!I have suffered a serious crime. Seeing that I can't stay in that family, I can only come out to beg for food. "

"The cured pork ribs still can't stop your mouth?"

Han Xiaokang conveniently picked up a large pig's back bone and put it in Peng Zhikun's bowl, "Uncle, people say they pick up the bowl to eat meat, and put down the chopsticks to scold mother. You haven't eaten yet, so why are you just scolding?"

Peng Zhikun muttered while gnawing his bones, "Not only did I finish all the food in my family, but also encouraged me to borrow food from the warehouse of the production team. Seeing that I am such a grown-up, it is the first time that you have made me a prodigal. If you don’t scold you, who will you scold?”

Wu Juren took a sip of corn wine and said quietly, "Old Peng, what kind of prodigal are you?"

Peng Zhikun was taken aback, "Why, hundreds of catties of grain, if you give it to Huo Huoguang all at once, isn't that considered a prodigal? Do you have to force me to sell my house and my daughter?"

"That's not so."

Wu Juren smiled slightly, "However, selling a house can be done. You see, I have sold a house more than once.

Speaking of prodigal, Lao Peng, it's not that I'm showing off in front of me, you really can't be ranked. "

This time, Peng Zhikun was even more surprised: the martial arts man in front of him, his family was a well-known family in the old days.

But roughly in [-], Wu Juren did sell houses and land to collect money, and he wanted to buy himself a "Wu Ju" status.

However, even so.

It was only that one time that Wu Juren sold half of his ancestral house. But when it comes to selling the house, all Wu Juren did it that once!

Where did he sell the house, saying this more than once?
"Why, old Peng, don't you believe it?"

Wu Juren picked up a piece of oily bacon and stuffed it into his mouth, and said calmly, "I said, Lao Peng, don't feel sorry for your little food.

I will also move all the food stored at home to the construction site where the house is built in a while, and we will benefit the hometown together.Hahaha, as for selling the house, I am just waiting for you to come and ask you to be a witness and issue a certificate of sale for me. "

"Are you really, really going to sell the house?"

Peng Zhikun was quite surprised, "How many rooms are you selling, and who are you selling them to?"

Wu Juren pointed to Liu Hongdong, "I'm going to sell the two east wing rooms to Comrade Liu Hongdong, and sell the remaining east wing room to Mr. Chang, so that when he goes out of the mountain and enters the mountain, he will be on the way. There's a place to stay."

Sell ​​a house? ? ?
Building a house in the countryside is something that can honor the ancestors.

As a descendant, if you sell the house passed down from your ancestors, you will be regarded as an out-and-out act of prodigal.

That would be accused and despised by the fathers and villagers from all over the world for many years!
Anyone who dares to sell the ancestral house at every turn will completely stink his reputation, and he will be regarded as a negative teaching material and talked about for a lifetime.
The news came too suddenly and too wildly.

Peng Zhikun, who was so startled with a bone in his mouth, couldn't say a word for a long time!
Slowly turning his head, Peng Zhikun looked at Han Xiaokang, who was eating meat in a muffled voice, and then at Wu Xiaoshuang, who had a calm face.

In Peng Zhikun's heart, it seemed that Han Xiaokang suddenly understood the purpose of Han Xiaokang's previous encouragement to take out food to subsidize the members.

But it seems that I don't understand.
However, Peng Zhikun knew in his heart that Han Xiaokang had a close relationship with Wu Ju, especially Wu Xiaoshuang, who must have had that kind of meaning for Han Xiaokang.

Wu Xiaoshuang is recognized as the most beautiful girl in ten miles and eight villages, countless matchmakers almost lowered the threshold of the Wu family by three inches.

But Wu Xiaoshuang used to deal with those people politely.

However, since Han Xiaokang appeared, Wu Xiaoshuang has changed, and he no longer cares about those matchmakers.

No matter how gaudy the matchmaker said, Wu Xiaoshuang shut them all out, not even giving the matchmaker a chance to speak.

It can be seen from this that Wu Xiaoshuang really took a fancy to Han Xiaokang, and he believed in what Han Xiaokang said.

Encouraged by Han Xiaokang, Wu Juren has not only donated all the food for his family.

And he didn't hesitate to be ridiculed by everyone, but also sold part of the house?

Among them, if you say that Wu Juren didn't think deeply about it, who would believe it!

Bowing his head and thinking for a while, Peng Zhikun secretly made up his mind: It seems that it is not enough to just use his own food to subsidize the villagers.

Far from enough!

I have to find relatives at home, borrow some food from them, and then use all of them to subsidize the building of the house
Well, just do it.

(End of this chapter)