"Don't have such a heavy burden in your heart. Xiao Zhu'er and I are destined to be together. I really can't plant any land. If you lose one, you will have less burden." He Ping comforted.

Seeing that Liu Jiaming was still worried, He Ping said: "It will be great when the dividends are divided this year. I will tell you one person. After this year, no one in Hantun will have to worry about dressing and eating."

"real?"

"You can't believe me?"

“It can be trusted, it can be trusted.”

In the past, people in the team privately told me that the chicken farm can share a lot of money this year, but that was all discussed privately, and no one had a clear letter.

But today, He Ping, the head of the chicken farm, said the weight of the chicken farm, is naturally different.

After hearing the news, Liu Jiaming was really excited, and the haze on his face dissipated.

He Ping looked at Liu Jiaming's back and felt full of admiration. He gave birth to five kids in a row. What's the fate? Does this elder brother have any tricks? How can he be in love with those male compatriots who have tried their best to be so desperate?

He Ping was not idle when he got home. Xiaozhuer would have a holiday in two days. This year, he promised him that if he got the first place in the class, he would make him an ice truck.

The materials have been prepared in the past two days, so I just have to do it.

Speaking of ice cart, it is really the toy that has been with He Ping for the longest time. Even after growing up, it is still the memory he misses the most.

Ice carts are the main toys for children in rural Northeast China in winter, and are divided into two types: one-legged and two-legged.

The legs are made of wooden nails that can be kneeled on it. Two grinded ice skates are fixed underneath, and two ice thorns are attached. Generally, wood is made of iron nails and handles on the other end; the higher-end one is sharpened with thicker round steel. The child kneels on the ice car and supports ice with both hands, and will slide on the ice surface.

There is another one with one leg. It is the same as making it with two legs. However, the wooden board is very small and you can only stand on top with one foot, and there is an ice skate underneath, which is very similar to ice skates.

Most of the children play with two-legged ice trucks, while the single-legged ice trucks are played by older children, which requires certain skills.

He Ping looked at the materials and recalled the scene when his father made an ice truck for him when he was a child. He almost forgot about it, let's do it bit by bit.

Let’s do it simply and grind out the ice. He definitely can’t mess with the ice made of the round wood nails. He must grind the round steel.

It took a long time to grind out the tip of the ice thorn, and then roast the other end with a stove torch to make a red shape that the child can hold. A pair of ice thorns in a day is considered to be out of the oven.

The production of the ice truck is actually not much complicated. After working for a day, I slowly found the feeling of peace. I polished the ice skates, made up wooden boards, nailed the wooden squares, and fixed the ice skates. After two days, I finally finished a set of ice trucks.

When he was working on the ice truck these two days, Xiao Zhuer stood by and watched as soon as he had time, with his little eyes full of anticipation.

He Ping thought that with an ice truck, the final results will definitely not be bad.

As time entered the twelfth month, the pigs raised in the team began to slaughter. This time was the last time I was busy before the New Year. He Ping followed him to the slaughterhouse to deliver live pigs. Looking at the blue seal on the pig that had been killed, he sighed in his heart. It has been many years since time has changed, but this chapter has never changed.

After leaving the slaughterhouse, the old captain said, "This year is over."

He Ping smiled and said, "It's still early. You forgot to get the account. Our accountant uncle is exhausted this year."

The old captain understood and smiled, "You kid, don't let me lose my chain."

"Don't worry," He Ping said confidently.

The old captain and his group returned to Hantun after sending the pigs. As soon as they reached the entrance of the village, there were people in the team blocking them.

"Old Captain, go to Zhaogui's house to have a look, the fight begins."

"What's wrong? What's the trouble again?"

"It was said that Zhaogui lost money at Song Laoliu's family in Kezhai, and lost all the house. Song Laoliu brought people to ask for debts. Zhaogui's family and Song Laoliu had a fight, and they started a fight."

The old captain cursed: "A dog thing, I guess that one day, the dog's belly can't save two taels of sesame oil. I just passed two good days and didn't know the east, west, south, north and north..."

Although he kept scolding, the old captain still walked towards Han Zhaogui's family. How could He Ping miss such a thing?

When the old captain and He Ping arrived at Han Zhaogui's house, the two sides had already stopped. After all, it was a real person's laning, so it took a few minutes to hold on. There were many members watching the fun outside the courtyard.

"What are you looking at? What are you looking at? Go home and you have something to look at."

The old captain started to yell before he entered the yard. If he used the novel description method, it would be called hearing the sound before he saw the person, which was very high-end.

When they entered Han Zhaogui's house, they saw that Han Zhaogui's family of five were neatly arranged, and their parents, wives and children were all full of sad faces. Han Zhaogui's mother and daughter-in-law still had tears on their faces, and Han Zhaogui's face was full of color.

Song Laoliu and his group were three, one of them had a lottery on his face like Han Zhaogui.

It seems that both sides are still very restrained and the atmosphere is relatively harmonious. He Ping gave the two sides a comment in his heart.

When Han Zhaogui's mother saw the old captain coming, she came up and cried as if she had found an organization: "Yugang, you have to take care of these lawless gambling sticks. For the New Year, we ran to our fort to cheat people."

Mr. Song was in his early 60s and fifties. He was not tall, had gray hair and his face was full of wrinkles. "Captain Han, don't listen to me. I'm not here to cheat people in Hantun. Han Zhaogui owed 30 yuan when he was playing mahjong at my house last year. This year he went to my house to play mahjong again. He lost all his money. If he lost, he would be gambling with someone. This matter has nothing to do with me. I just want him to owe me money."

When the old captain heard this, he couldn't hold his blood pressure, and he rushed up, his voice rising several times, "****, little cub, I'm crazy about you, I dare to bet on a house with people."

After saying that, he went up and kicked Han Zhaogui. He Ping felt so happy. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, he would really want to shout "Old Captain Niu Cup".

Han Zhaogui's parents didn't dare to let go of his son when his son was kicked like this. On the one hand, he was the authority of the captain these days, and on the other hand, the matter had to be solved by the help of the old captain.

After kicking Han Zhaogui, the old captain became quite angry. Only then could he speak calmly and reach out to Song Laoliu, "Take the IOU to see."

Song Laoliu handed over a few notes, and He Ping came over to take a look. The sum of the notes was 300 yuan, and he really lost a lot. These days, a rural family couldn't earn 300 yuan a year!

The old captain shook the note, "What's going on with the house? Where is the note?"

The young man with a colorful look on his face from Song Laoliu handed over a piece of paper, "Where is this?"

Han Zhaogui, who was kicked in the corner, whispered: "Uncle, don't listen to them. It must be their game, otherwise I can't lose so much."

He Ping cursed in his heart, "I really don't cry until I see the coffin. It's already this time, and I'm still thinking about how I lost, it's not unfair."

The old captain ignored Han Zhaogui's call, took the paper and looked at it, tugged his hands, "Tear!"
Chapter completed!