Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs

After eating the chives box and millet porridge, the baby chopsticks were packed away, and the second baby and the third baby were just playing at the door.

Lin Qinghe went back to the room.

Zhou Qingbai went to the village secretary's house.

"Mother, I've cleaned the bowl and the pot," said Zhou Dawa.

"Then you do your homework, I will cook the red bean barley sweet soup in the afternoon and leave it there." Lin Qinghe still didn't know what he meant, he said.

Zhou Dawa wrote her homework when she heard the words.

Lin Qinghe brought out the gold jewelry and jade pendant that Zhou Qingbai brought back to her.

Whether it's gold jewelry or jade pendant, that's an excellent thing.

But in this age, such a thing is really not as valuable as a white-faced bun.

Not only is it worthless, anyone who dares to take it out must be criticized.

But Lin Qinghe had an idea in mind when looking at these things.

But this idea has to wait until the summer harvest is finished, and then there will be surplus grain to do something else.

Lin Qinghe put all these things into the space, as well as those stamps he bought before, all of them, one by one.

Can you keep the price increase in the future?

Lin Qinghe counted the contents of the space again. The fruits have been consumed. The buns have been consumed in these days. Half of the white noodles and rice are left. Nearly half of the other soy sauce, vinegar, salt, and brown sugar are left .

The consumption of pork and eggs is relatively large, and the remaining ones are only one-third of the original, and they are not much.

It seems that we have to save some points in the future.

But there is more money than before.

Even if she bought a large bicycle at home, she still had more money. After all, she made more than a month of pork to make more money than Su Dalin's salary.

At about seven o'clock, Lin Qinghe drank Dawa brother a few sweet red bean barley sweet soup.

Children ca n’t eat too much. One person gave them a bowl. Lin Qinghe himself had one bowl, and the remaining two bowls were all rounded out for Zhou Qingbai.

In the evening, Zhou Qingbai, who had eaten chives, had to toss in order to get a daughter's grand cause.

If it's warm today, the three sons will go to sleep next door. Both of them are fine here, but you can imagine how satisfied Zhou Qingbai was.

Of course, Lin Qinghe also enjoyed it.

This time entered June.

The days in June really started to get hotter, and people were roasting every day, and the end of the month was the summer harvest again.

These days have been too sultry. It rained directly, and the lightning flashed and thundered, and it was not small at all.

"Going down like this, the village secretary and the captain should cry in a hurry." The baby looked at the heavy rain outside, and the little ghost sighed.

Lin Qinghe glanced at him: "What's the matter? In June, the day will change, and it will clear up soon."

But apparently this time it was not so clear, and it was washed for seven days, and there was no sign of stopping, let alone the leader of the village leader, the entire production team was anxious.

But that's the same sentence. It changes every June.

After heavy rain poured that night, it cleared up the next morning.

The sky after the rain was exceptionally bright, and the sun after the rain was extremely hot.

But the whole production team didn't care whether the day was hot or not, they were all relieved.

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Then quickly began to prepare for the summer harvest.

Lin Qinghe never cares about the summer harvest. When she saw the rain stopped, she quickly burned the leaves, and smoked it inside and outside the house. The focus was on the pigpen and chicken pen. Hygienic conditions are sloppy.

Just a few days after the clearing, the village rang the horn of summer harvest.

The weather at this time was really spicy, especially after this heavy rain, many of the "physical women" in the village who had poor constitutions had sunstroke.

Two of them came home to ask for "medicine."

Lin Qinghe estimated that she felt that she had left something to prepare. Those who did not give it, only for her family.

So the rest was able to take out a little bit and go out. The other person was nice and came home again. She gave it and confiscated their money.

She was whitewashed in such a way, saying that she was actually very good.

But Lin Qinghe was not very satisfied with these comments. Don't tag her with a good person. This label has to be considered a good person in this life.

So when someone came back later, she said no, and the remaining points had been divided.

Then there was another saying that if she had a bad relationship, she wouldn't give it to Yunyun.

But whatever the outsiders said, Lin Qinghe didn't care anyway. Three days after the summer harvest, she killed one of the two chickens raised at home.

Put red dates and wolfberry directly to stew.

Everyone was nourishing.

The remaining chicken Lin Qinghe was killed and stewed after the summer harvest.

One summer harvest, although exhausted, but the spirit is still good.

After all, Lin Qinghe took good care of her three times a day, even if she was tired, but she did not lose her vitality.

Grain is divided after the summer harvest.

With Zhou Qingbai here, there must be a lot of food in the family. Lin Qinghe also exchanged some of the food for settlement.

She didn't say anything about her asking for so many food teams. After all, everyone knew that she would live a good life and changed her style of cooking at home.

In particular, I heard that cornmeal is also used to feed pigs, which is indeed extremely expensive.

So it's okay to change some food.

Zhou Qingbai knew it, and waited for the grain to be transported back home before asking her with his eyes.

"Oh, I know an old lady in the city. The conditions in the house are not good. I often eat a meal and get hungry. However, her wife-in-law works in a textile mill. You make a few more pairs of shoes, especially you and the big baby, wearing shoes is too bad cloth. "Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Qingbai's eyes were soft and he said, "Tough work for you."

"It's okay, maybe I owed it to you in my last life." Lin Qinghe waved his hand and said frankly.

Zhou Qingbai smiled.

Lin Qinghe began her great cause of pouring food.

In fact, there wasn't much grain this time. I bought more than 300 kilograms of corn kernels and more than 50 kilograms of wheat.

But I bought a lot of these sweet potatoes and peanuts, sesame seeds and other beans.

These things were divided by her several times to make space in the space to transport them over the city and shot them.

The price of food without food stamps is a bit higher, and it is particularly convenient to shoot. Lin Qinghe is now an old veteran of this.

The harvested grains are almost doubled and they can make a profit of nearly 70 yuan. Among them, wheat is the best.

Just a little less, or you can make more.