Game slow travel: I am serious about hoarding goods

Jiang Quhan was not quick to wash the sheets, but the days were long in summer, she dried all the sheets and the sun was still hanging high in the sky, guessing it was still early before work and dinner.

After thinking about it, she went to the room and put a bottle of wine and a pack of cigarettes into the basket, and repacked the remaining half of the pack of brown sugar and put them together in the basket, then covered it with a piece of cloth.Take the basket and go to the captain's house.

Although she has been doing chores at home for the past two days, she has been thinking of a way. It is almost impossible for her, a small rural woman, to support a production team in such a disaster.

After much deliberation, it is necessary to start with the person who has the right to make decisions in the brigade.

What Jiang Quhan thought of were two people, one was the captain of their second team, he had been farming most of his life, and he knew the most about growing crops, so it was definitely right to ask him what should be planted in this year.

There is also the captain, although he is not very reliable, but he has the greatest power now, and his father is an old patriarch. Mostly it works.

Jiang Quhan felt that she should prescribe the right medicine and use them all. The power of one person is always small, and she wanted to unite everyone to lead them on the right path.

Jiang Quhan originally thought that after everyone went home after work, she would run from house to house, but it was almost dark when she returned home after work, and she still wanted to talk about beating tables, chairs and benches.Now that there is time, the small team leader is probably still working in the fields, but the chief of the team leader's family does not work.

Jiang Quhan did whatever he wanted. She went to the chief's house, and the old patriarch was indeed at home.

The house of the old patriarch's house is one of the best in the brigade. His house is not made of adobe bricks, but big green bricks. The yard is not like the small fenced yard of Mrs. Wang's house. You can see the yard from the outside Case.

The courtyard of the old patriarch's house was also built with blue bricks, and a lot of broken glass was installed on the courtyard wall to prevent bad guys from climbing over the wall.

It was daytime now, there were people at home, and the door was wide open. As soon as Jiang Quhan entered the yard, he saw the old patriarch sitting on the porch smoking a pipe and pot, with bamboo slices and half-woven baskets at his feet.

Jiang Quhan called the patriarch uncle according to the memory of his original body, Li Yulan.

Seeing Jiang Quhan, the old patriarch took two puffs of the cigarette pipe that was about to burn out, and asked, "Daughter-in-law Qingshan? Why are you here? Didn't you go to work today?"

"I asked for leave today and went to the town. I brought you some cigarettes and alcohol, and I would like to ask you something." Jiang Quhan said, and handed over the basket.

The old patriarch didn't answer, but said sternly: "You son, if you have anything to do, you can come to your patriarch uncle directly. If you know, you can tell you. They all belong to the same old ancestor. Your mother-in-law is a widow. Years are not easy. In the past few years, Qingshan has been enlisted in the army, and the situation at home is just a little bit better. What are you doing? Are you smoking and drinking? Life is over?"

Jiang Quhan was a little confused by this passage, she was a little embarrassed holding the basket and froze there, this reaction was different from what she thought?

Jiang Quhan touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "I have no other intentions, just want to show respect to the patriarch uncle, and help us a lot on weekdays."

The old patriarch said earnestly: "My baby is young, I don't know how difficult life is, don't worry about food and drink because the canteen is booming now, but if you continue to eat like this, you may be hungry at any time. Look at this year. God, can the harvest be good? You don’t know how to save money, how will you live in the future? Go and return all these things.”

Jiang Quhan was really educated, he thought his son was confused, and he was no better than supporting his son as the captain.It seems that she is too narrow.People who can be the patriarch of a clan always have some insight and ability.

She was a little happy, the old patriarch understood, so what she had to do should be simpler.