Chapter 600 Is the tombstone still in the mountains and forests in autumn and winter?
Chapter 610: Are the tombstones in the autumn and winter mountains still there? [Second update please vote]
Chapter 610: Are the tombstones in the autumn and winter mountains still there? [Second update please vote]
ps: Do you like to complain when you are sick? I really feel that these young people have forgotten a lot of things in the past and complain more now. I wonder if their mood has changed. (-< Shuhai Pavilion >-Net.)
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"What, don't ask me for such a good thing, you should do this job." Li Can shook his head when he heard about the mountain patrol job. He didn't want to go. The mountains are now in a mess. Many people who disappeared in the past have returned. Nothing else.
He said that he couldn't handle the wild boar alone. Li Can felt that Li Feng was the most suitable person to do this. Spotted dog, fat boy, and gray wolf, the three guys would not listen to him. If he added the python, this team would be more than enough to handle the tiger.
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"You kid, let me tell you..." Li Feng moved the stool under his buttocks towards Li Can and muttered for a while. Li Can glanced at Li Xin and finally gritted his teeth. "Then I will accompany you.
Come with you." Li Can doesn't want to be alone. Although the opportunity is rare, if he encounters wild boars or gray wolves while patrolling the mountains, he will die. He still wants to save his life to marry a wife, but he doesn't want to worry about this.
Small money hurts myself.
"You kid, forget it. I asked you to accompany me. It's better for me to be alone. I really can't seize such a good opportunity." Li Feng thought to himself, this mountain patrol is really something ordinary people can do. Usually it is only two or three.
Personally, Li Fukui has no choice this time. All the laborers in the village have jobs. Li Feng is the only idler, and Li Feng has a group of animals. There is no danger in patrolling the mountain alone.
"Isn't it nice to patrol the mountains? You are treated like a mountain king." Liu Lan chuckled and took a sip from the teacup. It was a bit bitter, but Liu Lan didn't care. He didn't know Li Feng, and these food and drinks were special.
There are definitely benefits to drinking these somewhat bitter green teas...
"King of the Mountain, I'll catch one in the mountains next time for you to see." Li Feng thought to himself that if he could catch a tiger and ride on it to patrol the mountains, he would feel very happy just thinking about it. Of course, this man had forgotten that there had been no tigers in the mountains for many years.
This thing, besides, I was just patrolling the mountains within twenty miles of Lijiagang.
"Dad, uncle is not going, but the baby is going." The baby, who had been teasing Huo Huo for a while, twisted his little buttocks and sat on Li Feng's lap, hugged Li Feng's neck, and pouted.
"Haha, the baby is so good, but the baby has to go to class, so skipping class is not a good thing." Li Feng picked up the baby and raised it, making the little girl giggle.
"Giggle." The baby, who was not afraid at all, twisted his body and danced happily in the air. "Okay, stop spoiling her, the baby is coming soon." Li Xiaoman took her daughter and asked with some doubts. "I
There are a lot less crabs, could they have run away?"
"Oh, after you left, a lot of people came to buy crabs. I sold hundreds of catties." Li Feng sold more than 10,000 yuan in one afternoon, but Li Can was envious because he couldn't sell so much.
Seventy or eighty thousand.
When Li Xiaoman heard about the price Li Feng was selling, he frowned. Is the price a little low? Li Xiaoman knew the price of crabs in the city. Besides, these crabs are from mountain spring water. You can sell just one of them by yourself.
Brand. Li Xiaoman thinks more about it than Li Feng. Li Feng thinks about selling it at a reasonable price.
Li Feng was a little proud that his unintentional action had reaped such a huge harvest. He didn't notice the look on Li Xiaoman's face. He said to Li Can with a rather proud expression, "Don't be envious, kid. You can raise some crab seedlings here and we may harvest them next year."
Quite a few.”
"Forget it, the forest in my house is in a mess. There are several families, but there is no one like yours here. (-< Shuhai Pavilion> - Net.)" Li Can sighed. Folks in the village and the countryside usually look up and don't see each other when they look down.
, if there is a problem because of raising crabs, I really don’t know what to do. Besides, Li Can thinks that Li Feng is also lucky, and he may not have such good luck. Moreover, his family’s business will be too busy.
"That's right, your bamboo forest is too deep and not suitable for crab farming." Li Feng pointed out that his family has left half an aspen tree for several generations. Although the mountain behind is not his, the unowned place can be regarded as his own.
In the back garden of Li Feng's house, no one would say that crabs are a serious hazard.
"You have so much moso bamboo here, why haven't you thought of doing more bamboo carving and other industries? How much money can you make just by making bamboo bowls and bamboo chopsticks?" Liu Lan interjected and said, Lijiagang has the most moso bamboo, and trees in the mountains cannot be cut down at will.
Nowadays, most of the income comes from moso bamboo, and there is not much mountainous land. Especially now that the population is increasing, the average mountainous area and paddy field per capita is less than one acre. Li Feng's family has not been divided for several generations. There is more land and enough food.
When it comes to eating and drinking, many people in the village may not have enough food to eat.
"Bamboo carving is not made by ordinary people. The price of the machine for making bamboo carving is too high. There is no craftsmanship in the village. Bamboo bowls are quite suitable. The machine is cheap and does not require skills. Although the price is not high, it is more expensive than buying moso bamboo alone.
Earn several times." Li Feng didn't want to make more bamboo carvings. There were more and more tourists in the village, and the bamboo carvings must be selling well, but everyone had no skills and looked at them helplessly. Li Feng sighed in his heart. In the past, the old people were not as skilled as the young people.
If you are willing to learn, most of the older generation are gone now, and few of Li Feng’s parents have any skills.
Several people listened silently, and Li Feng chuckled. "You see what you are doing, life is at least better than before. I used to eat two meals a day, which was still sparse, but now I have three meals of rice, and my life is much better. By the way.
, Speaking of this, Xiao Can, in about ten days, the memorial day for Li Da and the others will be coming, right?"
"Yes, but few people have gone there in recent years." Li Can said and sighed. He didn't go. Who still remembers the people who sacrificed for everyone's happy life in the past? The old people have passed away one by one. These younger generations have not
Who do you think of the older generation you have met? People are the most forgetful.
"What are you talking about?" Lin Ying and the other girls didn't understand why these two people were talking about festivals. They were really two strange guys.
"You see, they have been in the village for a while and have never heard of this. It seems that few people have remembered it. I don't know whether I should feel sorry for Li Da and the others, or for us descendants." Li Fengshen
I sighed deeply. Although the people in the mountains are simple, their humanity is always forgotten. Once heroes, in the end they are accompanied by withered grass and twigs.
"What on earth is going on? We haven't heard of it. Seriously." A few girls became curious and refused.
"Lijiagang and Likouzi were originally the same village. You all know this, right? Don't you still remember the old lady last time? Li Da and the old lady were of the same generation. During the liberation, in order to support the People's Liberation Army, the young and middle-aged people in the village
Let's all go into battle, deliver food, shoes, socks, clothes, and treat the wounded. You have to know that behind the hundreds of thousands of People's Liberation Army, there are millions of farmers providing them with food and ammunition." Li Feng said and sighed secretly,
Slowly he began to introduce people like Li Da. Li Da was actually over 50 years old at that time. He was an out-and-out farmer who had helped the landlords cultivate the land for most of his life. When the People's Liberation Army moved into Li Zui, this person saw
The People's Liberation Army dived into the water to dig wells for the people, and helped with farm work. He said that he had never seen such a good army. Li Dakou saw all these things, and the most difficult thing for him to believe was that it was the People's Liberation Army who said he would be given a share.
Li Da couldn't believe it. Later, the work team arrived and one day led Li Da to point to a piece of land not far away. "This land is yours." Li Da looked at the flat land in front of him and was stunned.
He is so familiar with the land. He is familiar with every corner and every piece of soil. He has been working as a long-term worker for the landlord to farm the land, and he has been tending the land in front of him for decades. Li Da cannot believe that this land has become his own.
Squatting in the ground all night.
The next day, young and middle-aged people were gathered in the village to support the troops. This man early put on the new cotton-padded jacket, new cotton-padded shoes issued by the work team, and the rain gear made of bamboo silk, and set off with a load. He was an old man in his fifties.
, as the army moved all the way south, carrying the wounded, delivering food and ammunition, you must know that it is not easy for young and middle-aged people to carry a shell for dozens or hundreds of miles.
But every time the old man thought about his assignment, he felt grateful to the People's Liberation Army. For half a year, he went to and from the war zone to carry the wounded. Once, the field doctor found that the old man was limping and pulled him to check. The old man's feet were all torn and worn out.
Most of it was necrotic. But the doctor told him to rest, so he secretly followed everyone up to the hospital to take the wounded away in the middle of the night. Then spring came, and the fields at home needed to be sown. At this time, the old man’s feet were infected and his legs were infected.
Because no one was cultivating the good land at home, he ignored the doctor's advice and set out in the middle of the night with his bag on his back. The old man thought that the land at home could not be left abandoned. He had been cultivating it for decades, and finally he could plant it for himself.
.It’s a pity that the old man’s feet were completely rotten and his legs were seriously infected. He could crawl back bit by bit in the second half of the more than 100 miles. It’s a pity that the old man didn’t plant his own land with his own hands. He died only three days after returning home.
, the old man finally told him to hide himself in the mountains, so that he could not occupy the good land.
"What a great old man." Several girls wiped away their tears. Although Li Feng said that he had known about it for a long time, he still felt a little sad every time he told it.
"It's not just the old people. There were more than 30 people who supported the army at that time, but less than ten came back. Many people died at unknown times. In the end, they were all buried together in Li Da, and they celebrated the anniversary together." Li Feng found it hard to imagine that the People's Liberation Army was there in the past.
In the hearts of the people, there is support without hesitation of life, and they share the joys and sorrows. Farmers more or less like Li Da, who work hard all their lives for one thing, and whoever realizes their wishes, they will support you with all their lives.
"Where are they buried? Why haven't I heard of it?" Lin Ying was a little surprised. She really had never heard of it.
"They were buried in the Lion Grove." Li Feng pointed to a bare bluestone mountain in the distance. Unfortunately, the grass, shrubs, and tombstones have been damaged. I don't know if they still exist today.
"Really, what are you talking about?" Li Feng saw that the atmosphere was a bit dull and smiled. "Baby, come to daddy." Li Feng pulled over his daughter, son, and Lingdang, who looked puzzled, and the three children were full.
They looked confused, they didn't understand what Li Feng said.
