The two little old men used firewood and coal to burn the fire vigorously. They just wanted to dry the house thoroughly as soon as possible and then put their precious tobacco leaves in it.
It's not summer yet, but the whole yard is already sweating. It's really lively.
However, the seventh cousin is always striving for perfection and would go into the room to feel it from time to time: "There is still a little moisture, let's bake it again."
In order to achieve the best effect on the tobacco leaves, Song Youde did not dare to deal with it easily, even if it was the young leaves picked from the topping. At this moment, he added two more sticks of firewood.
Song Tan walked around, but always felt that the house was empty, so he simply suggested:
"How about... that room is empty anyway. It's time to smoke the sausages and smoke the sausages. It's time to hang the bacon. If that doesn't work, Seventh Cousin, why don't you hang up two more hanging oven roast ducks and two more crispy pork belly?
strip?"
"There's meat in the freezer, so it's probably not too late to take it out and melt it now."
Good guy!
As soon as he said this, the eyes of all the non-smokers in the family lit up. Only the seventh cousin and Song Youde were stunned.
Then Song Youde jumped even further: "No! What's the smell of hanging so much meat in the room? Can I still have the tobacco leaves I roasted?"
"Why can't I have it?"
Song Tan plausibly said: "Smoking is harmful to health anyway, it doesn't matter if there are more or less impurities. What's more, you can smoke while eating roast duck, sausage and bacon, and crispy pork belly, how fragrant it is!"
My granddaughter is obviously uneasy and has good intentions.
Song Youde immediately looked at her with a look as if he was wary of little thieves. Then he stood at the door of the grilling room with a nonchalant expression:
"I'm telling you, none of the things you mentioned are allowed to be put in there! After my tobacco leaves are roasted, you can smoke whatever you want in it yourself."
"Besides, that's not how you make roast duck and pork belly! You are deliberately making trouble. Even if you hang it in this room, it won't smoke. Isn't it his cousin?"
The seventh cousin nodded fiercely: "Qiaoqiao, do you think the temperature of this room can make those things possible?"
However, the good disciple Qiao Qiao was still angry - he said that smoking is harmful to health, and it was written in such big words on the box, but no one paid attention to him!
He doesn't care about them either!
He simply snorted and turned around and went into the house.
Tonight he has to write 10 characters and 5 sets of four arithmetic operations. He is busy!
…
On the other side, after everyone had dinner, the head of the engineering team finally came to the excavator boy again as darkness fell.
He spoke earnestly: "Look, our food for the evening is not bad, right? Stir-fried meat with cucumbers, and that meat is pork belly! It's delicious. There's also tomato and egg soup and spicy fried chicken - go and have a look, you can't find them in the entire city.
When you go to a construction site and have a meal as good as mine, tell me, why are you still thinking about the food at other people's homes?"
"Let me ask you," the person in charge said in a seductive manner: "What do you do to make money?"
The young man looked serious: "To eat delicious food."
principal:……
You are a foodie!!!
"What's so delicious? Why are you so naughty! I tell you, making money is for living!!!"
"Tell me, is it hard for you to go out to work? How difficult is it? You earn that little money all year round, and you don't keep it to live on. You only think about paying it forward and going out to eat. How can you be so good at it? Are you not married yet?"
He snorted: "I've seen too many lavish young men like you. Let me tell you, when you get married and have no money, you will cry."
Making money is hard, but...
The excavator boy was still unwilling: "But their food is really delicious..."
The foreman didn't believe this.
Farm food is only as good as that, and their big pot dishes are definitely inferior. But at this point, it's not worth spending more money.
But before the construction started, according to the rules, this family wanted to treat him to a meal, but the person in charge had a construction site to finish, so he hurriedly refused.
Thinking about it now and looking at the greediness of the black-skinned boy, he felt a little regretful for some reason.
However, this picky eating mentality cannot be indulged!
There were so many workers at the construction site. He turned around and grumbled a few words. What should we do if everyone is not satisfied with the current food?
"That's it..." the person in charge pondered for a moment: "You are really greedy. Why don't you go to town tomorrow to buy some sweets to eat?"
"By the way, there is a cherry tree at the door. This family has repeatedly warned them to dig it out and transplant it when the cherries are ripe... Why don't you go and pick one tomorrow? I think this family is very generous, so I won't do it.
What to say."
The cherry tree in front of Song Tan's house was still a small seedling when Song Sancheng bought it, but it is quite old now.
I don’t know what variety it is. They are short in stature, but the cherries they bear every year are big, round, and fleshy. They are sweet and juicy, with thick flesh, small core, and bright color. They are unique among them.
What a cherry!
When they were building a house this time, the cherries were still green, and the family couldn't bear to part with them, so they specifically asked them to dig out the cherry trees and transplant them somewhere else when they were ripe.
This request was normal, and the person in charge readily agreed. It wasn’t on a main road anyway, so it didn’t matter.
Watching the cherries grow bigger and bigger, the chirping birds gather on the branches early every morning, even though they are not yet ripe, they still surround them.
Song Sancheng looked bad, so he quickly asked Song Tan to buy a green net and put it over his head!
Yes, the bird can't eat a bite.
Seeing that the ones at the top where the sun shines best are already slightly red, the person in charge would take a second look when passing by.
Without him, it is really rare to see such a vigorous fruit tree.
Speaking of which, Yunqiao Village looks remote, but it might actually be a good place with outstanding people.
Look at the trees in front of and behind the house. They are thick and shiny, and they look full of life.
They were demolishing the house here, and they had just cleared the rubble the first day, and the ditch they dug out early the next morning was densely packed with a row of gray squirrels.
Good guy, if the color hadn't been right, he might have thought it was Wong Tai Sin's lair.
Of course, the group of squirrels circled around the ground and quickly disappeared into the back mountain, but this incident made the person in charge feel more cautious.
When they build houses, they have an unscientific space in their hearts.
At this moment, facing the young man under his command, he spent a lot of time and energy.
But for some reason, when I think of the red and ripe cherry hidden among the green leaves that I saw during the day, I can't help but salivate.
It was getting dark now, and he was too embarrassed to look any further, so he decided to go over and take a look at the water tomorrow.
But these cherries seemed to have magical powers, making him greedy for a moment and unable to stop!
then--
After sending the black-skinned young man to sleep in a nearby shack, the person in charge thought for a while, took the flashlight and went to the cherry tree again.
It’s the end of the month, can the monthly ticket be 3,000?