Chu Chengmu worked in the hometown of Old Chu for three days before he got all the harvest in the fields into the warehouse. Then he stayed with the old man in his hometown for two days, and played with the snowflakes all over the mountains and rivers, and did not go home until dark.

The public does not grow much grain. In addition to carrying some grain to the grain station to pay for the grain tax, the rest is enough for a year. Nowadays, there is a policy of using money to offset the grain tax, but a few farmers are willing to pay for the money to pay for the grain tax.

The country will not issue policies next year to abolish grain taxes in most provinces. Not only will it not pay taxes for growing grain, but it will also provide subsidies, which will be about 50-150 yuan per mu of land. If the grain tax is completely abolished, it will be the end of 2005. The cancellation of agricultural tax has ended the "imperial grain and national tax" that has existed for more than two thousand years in Chinese history.

In this era, many times, people's eyes only compare our country horizontally with other developed countries. This is unfair. How many years have others been founding, how many years have they accumulated, how many years have we founded? If you have a little conscience and compare it from the timeline and vertically, you will find that our people's lives are getting better and better in essence.

Chu Chengmu, who was so tired that he was mopping the floor while walking, finally returned home. In addition, he had fought at Lao Meng's house for four days. Calculated the time, it had almost half a month since he returned home from Xianyu Mountain.

"Yan Shumo, why are you at my house?" Chu Chengmu kicked open the door and was surprised to find that Yan Shumo was sitting on the sofa in his living room, holding half a watermelon and watching TV with air conditioning. He couldn't tell how he was crying a few days ago.

"Xiao Mo is here? I'll ask him to come and help feed him Nuo Nuo." Lao Meng pushed Chu Chengmu from behind, signaling him not to block the door, and then picked up the little black dog that was shaking his head and tail towards Chu Chengmu.

"What's going on? I think you're in a good mood?" Chu Chengmu put down the duffel bag in his hand, sat down next to Yan Shumo, snatched the watermelon from his hand, scooped a large spoon, and said vaguely.

"Hello Aunt Meng, Uncle Chu, are you done?" Yan Shumo didn't bother to grab the watermelon from Chu Chengmu, so he stood up and greeted him.

"What are you doing so politely? Sit down and watch your own TV, don't worry about us!" Old Meng waved his hand carelessly and hugged the little black dog into the bedroom.

"How is your mother's health?" Old Chu sat on the sofa, and the sofa immediately made an overwhelming creaking sound.

"My mother is in much better health and hasn't inhaled oxygen these two days." Yan Shumo said happily.

"Oh?" Chu Chengmu raised his eyebrows. No wonder this kid looks in a good mood and is in the mood to go to my house to watch TV. I just said, how could my little butterfly kill Aunt Li with one wing? It's obvious that she still has three years of life, but why do they all say it's almost impossible!

"What about your dad?" Old Chu lit a cigarette and threw the cigarette box and lighter to Yan Shumo. He knew that this kid was just pretending to be a good boy in front of his dad. Whether he smoked alone or not, he didn't have to look at his fingers and teeth. The smell on his body could not be hidden at all.

"Hehe, thank you Uncle Chu. You don't know. This period of time has made me feel so suffocated. My mother couldn't smell the smoke, so I had to smoke outside secretly. But there are so many excuses to go out all day long. I have bought all the seasonings at home. Recently, I have been considering pouring soy sauce and vinegar into the toilet and flushing it away."

Yan Shumo lit a cigarette, took a beautiful breath and continued:

"I don't even dare to take cigarettes home now. I hide it in the flower pot at the door. Who knows which Tiansha stole it for me? I have changed several flower pots, hide it every day, steal it every day."

"Ah, by the way, my dad is sleepy at home. I'm exhausted during this period. My mom is in better health. He feels relieved and has a good sleep. I always come to your house and stay at home and go back when he's about to sleep."

"Your dad told me a few days ago that he was lucky recently and picked up cigarettes at the door every day!" Old Chu laughed and said with a smile.

Chu Chengmu saw Yan Shumo's frozen expression and couldn't help laughing out loud, and the watermelon seeds sprayed his face.

"Ahhh, Chu Chengmu, I'll fight you."

Seeing the two laughing for a while, Old Chu got up and patted Yan Shumo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't tell your father, you said he was a god-killer, you play with Xiao Mu, when your father wakes up, tell him, I'll go find him later."

Seeing that Lao Chu also entered the room, Yan Shumo complained: "Your father is too stupid. Such a big person scares me such a child."

"Are you still a child? Aunt Li is so good?" Chu Chengmu handed Yan Shumo half of the watermelon that he had hollowed out.

"Can you still lie to you? My godmother, Dr. Qiu, and your savior, have also come to check it out." Yan Shumo sat on the sofa holding Xigua, shaking his legs, and said dissatisfiedly.

"That's good. Didn't I just confirm it when I saw someone's life and death some time ago?" Chu Cheng gave him a blank look.

"By the way, I'm playing a cartoon recently. Have you watched it?" Yan Shumo said suddenly.

"I'm so old, I still watch cartoons." Chu Chengmu said contemptuously.

"This cartoon is different, it's very bloody, the key is that I can't understand it." Yan Shumo said with a despised Chu Chengmu and hurriedly defended him.

"Oh? What's the name?" After hearing Yan Shumo said this, Chu Chengmu probably guessed which anime he was talking about.

It's bloody and I can't understand it. Isn't that "New World Evangelion"? When it was introduced in China, it was translated into "New Century Sky Eagle Warrior". At first, it thought it was a passionate mecha anime and was broadcast on CCTV children's column, but it seemed that it was stopped after a few episodes.

"What's the name of "The New Century Sky Eagle Warrior", it's quite good, but the opening song can't stand it, and it's singing like a dead horse at home." Yan Shumo thought for a while.

"Buy your own discs and watch them! This anime will probably stop broadcasting if it doesn't last a few episodes!" Chu Chengmu shook his head and said bored.

The old version of "Evangelion" combines a lot of religious elements, so people who do not have that knowledge reserve will feel unaware of it.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot withstand decades of scrutiny. In addition, in the later period, Akihi Anno, an old gangster who likes leather covers, does not take this classic IP seriously. Commercial theatre versions one after another, and at the end it basically sells feelings, and is purely a dog-tailed sequel.

I still remember when I saw Asuka, it was wrong. Shiba and Xiao glasses were unclear, which made Chu Chengmu feel disgusted. Oh, my Xiangxiang, Chu Chengmu was heartbroken.

"What? Have you seen it?" Yan Shumo said curiously.

"What else? You, a prospective college student, feel bloody in this anime. When you put it on the Children's Channel, do you think children will have nightmares after watching it? Anyway, when I saw the green eyeballs of No. 1 phone, I felt very disgusting when I suddenly regenerated!"

"It makes sense. Then I'll check if there are any discs sold tomorrow. The last time I watched it was so exciting, it was the same "Ghost in the Shell". I was so cumbersome to watch it. I always felt that there was a line on the back of my head. "

"By the way, what did you say just now? I always feel that there is something very important to forget to remind you." Yan Shumo was stunned and said.

"What did I say? I said this movie is bloody when you see it!"

"No, that's not what you said just now."

"Snake sperm disease, what I just said is, what else? You, a prospective college student, feel bloody in this anime. Put it..." Chu Chengmu rolled his eyes and said.

"Ah, I remembered it." Yan Shumo suddenly sat up and said, "The college entrance examination results are out."

"Um." Chu Chengmu blinked his eyes. Could he say that he was so tired like a dog during this period that he had completely forgotten the college entrance examination results?

It would be fine if you forget it yourself, but why would you even forget it? Old Chu and Old Meng, how do you become parents? Chu Chengmu was furious!
Chapter completed!