I really didn't want to be a school bully in the old days Chapter 147 I went to see a pig being slaughtered. I was stupid. Getting up early in the morning, sleeping, and selling mushrooms is the right thing to do.
Chapter 147 I went to see a pig being slaughtered. I was stupid. Getting up early in the morning, sleeping, and selling mushrooms is the right thing to do.
I really didn’t want to be a top student in the past era. Chapter 147: I went to see a pig being slaughtered. I was stupid. Getting up early in the morning, sleeping, and selling mushrooms is the right thing to do.
In the end, the old man chose to go to the sword, and Li Anle simply ignored him. Then Li Anle stopped looking at the pig, and just stood by to help his sister analyze and teach in a low voice, while Gao Lei ignored him.
Gao Lei thought Li Anle had a guilty conscience and made fun of him from time to time. Li Anle was speechless. "Little Fatty, let's go back first. We'll play with you next time."
"Um."
"Little Fatty, your classmate is not very good."
When Gao Lei saw that Li Anle was embarrassed by him, he curled his lips and said, "Children don't understand if they don't understand. Why are you pretending?" Now he was exposed.
"I don't think you're doing well either."
Xiaopang couldn't help but replied, and snorted, leaving Gao Lei with a dazed look on his face.
"Li Anle, will you come to see the pig slaughter tomorrow?"
"bring it on."
Li Anle responded casually, Come on, the food station usually kills pigs around four o'clock. This guy can't set out from Lijiapo at three o'clock in the morning. It's such a cold day.
"Why doesn't the old man believe you?"
"I'm little."
Li Anle smiled and didn't take it too seriously. This happened not just once or twice, but he was used to it. "Do you want to go to my fifth aunt's house to play?"
"not going."
Han Rongrong and Li Anle parted ways at the gate of the commune and returned to the fifth aunt's house. Things were almost settled here and it was time to start dinner. Li Anle followed them and had a sumptuous lunch, which made her belly feel full.
I originally wanted to go to the shopping mall to see if there was any good stuff, but I couldn't go there. Fortunately, when I just came back, I went to the non-staple food department and bought seasonings. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to make sauce for the bones.
When he got home, Li Anle started busy preparing seasonings, chopped some firewood, and exercised his body. "Anju, please use some strength." Of course, Li Anle didn't know how to chop firewood. He mainly cared about plants and couldn't bear it.
"Why aren't there any pheasants yet?"
I have been holding the air gun in my hand for a long time, but I haven't seen a single pheasant or hare. It's snowy and I don't know how tiring hunting is. Really, these pheasants and hares don't understand their own hard work at all. They deserve to be killed and eaten for meat.
Thinking of this, Li Anle felt at ease that he would attack pheasants and hares. They were at fault. It was right to punish them by giving their bodies to them.
"The pheasants have long been frozen to death."
Li Anju whispered in a low voice, it has been snowing for many days, and there are no pheasants and hares anywhere, they have all been frozen to death.
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"Snapped."
"Anju went to pick up prey."
There were no pheasants, but quails were encountered again. You are unlucky, and you will encounter His Highness Li Anle, the God of Hunting. Come down.
"Really hit?"
Li Anju said sincerely that Anle was indeed lucky and it was right to follow Anle.
A large quail weighing half a catty was OK. Li Anle weighed it and stewed it together for a while. "Let's go home." Li Anju and Li Anwang had almost chopped the firewood, bundled it and put it on the ice cart.
People dragging.
Li Anle was carrying an air gun and was responsible for the escort. He carried a fat Dudu quail at the end of the gun and returned from shooting while humming.
"Hey, Anle, I hit something again."
"Yes, Sixth Nanny."
Li Anle smiled, "Sixth wife, you are really energetic. You ran in a full team on a snowy day, and you really lived up to your reputation as a loudspeaker in Lijiapo." "Sixth wife, come into the yard and sit down."
"No, no."
Aunt Six waved her hand. She was afraid that Wang Xiulan would tell her that she had made a fuss about killing the pig the day before yesterday. "Then let's go in. Aunt Six, you are busy." Don't fall into the ditch. I'm afraid your little body will be buried directly.
Gone inside.
Of course, Li Anle was just reminding Liu Nai in his heart that the snow was too heavy and the road was too slippery, so be careful and fall down.
"Anle is back."
"Did you really catch a pheasant?"
"It's quail."
"I'll stew the big bones later."
Seeing this, Li Guoqing smiled bitterly and shook his head. This kid was really unlucky. He could get some rewards when he went out. He had only hunted two or three quails in the past few days, and he was afraid that they would kill him sooner or later.
"Okay, okay."
Wang Xiulan was happy. The air gun was not bought in vain. She shot several pheasants, hares, and these small birds. If she shot any more, she might have to take back the money.
"Nai, when will our family receive food?"
Li Anle just saw other families bringing food home.
"Waiting for you, I'm afraid I'm going to be hungry."
"Your father, your uncle, and your second uncle went to get it."
Generally, the production team divides grain into two parts of the year: summer harvest, autumn harvest, and at the end of the year, the general accounts are collected to collect grain.
This is the model in Lijiapo. The grain from the autumn harvest is received early, and the year-end general ledger is calculated.
"I'm afraid I'll have less money this year."
After the autumn harvest, several children did not work much. After all, they lost more than 2,000 work points. Thinking about it, Wang Xiulan felt a little distressed. This was more than 40 yuan.
"came back."
Just as he was talking, Li Guofu, Li Guolu and Li Guoxi came back pushing a wheelbarrow with plenty of food and other things.
Li Anle hurried over and saw that there wasn't much rice in the food, most of it was dried sweet potatoes, sorghum, corn and the like.
There are also some soybeans, red beans, etc., but not much, probably enough to make two meals of tofu at most.
"How about it, how much is it."
"A total of one hundred and twenty dollars and fifty-six cents."
Li Guofu handed the money to Wang Xiulan, and Wang Xiulan sighed. "It's more than ten yuan less than last year. Alas, put the food in the house first."
"Um."
The rations are enough and there is still some leftover, which is considered good in the whole Lijiapo and even Lishan Commune. It has to be said that there are some benefits to grandma being the head of the family. No family will go hungry. Otherwise, Li Anle feels that he has no
When times are good, if we divide the family, we are afraid that the family of three will be hungry for eight months a year.
"I'm afraid there's not enough food."
Wang Xiulan thought about it for a while. This new daughter-in-law has come to the door, and she will have a grandson next year. The food is really not enough. "National Day, ask your Uncle Dalong, how did you get your wife's household registration? Did she fall into the team?"
"
"Don't fall behind the queue first."
Li Guoqing discussed with Wang Yan that Wang Yan belongs to a small number of commune workers with urban hukou. These days, urban hukou is more popular than rural hukou.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Yan means that from now on, if a child has a household registration, he will follow his own, and the child will have a city household registration.
Of course, this is not certain, so don’t rush. As for Li Guoqing, he agreed after thinking about it. Everyone knows that urban household registration is good, but he is just afraid that he will not be able to pass the test of his parents, so he will not let his grandson have the household registration.
If you keep your wife in the team, you will no longer be a live-in son-in-law.
"Then we can't divide the rations."
Wang Xiulan frowned slightly, why is this little wife so disobedient?
"Wang Yan has food stamps."
"Eating commercial grain is good, but it doesn't require money to buy it."
Li Anle listened quietly and thought to himself, commercial grain can be eaten without having to work in the fields, and it is not expensive. A basket of vegetables can be enough for a month's ration.
"Peace."
"What's wrong with the milk?"
Li Anle thought to herself, "What are you calling me for?" He groaned in his heart, but he didn't say anything. "Does your sister-in-law have any food stamps?"
"Sister-in-law?"
Li Anle slapped his forehead. "Nai, I'll ask later."
"However, there are regular workers in the pig farm. Although the wages of temporary workers are lower, there should be food stamps and other stamps. There may be less non-staple food stamps, but the food stamps are the same per head." Li Anle
After thinking for a while he said.
"Then you have to ask clearly. If I lose one more work point next year, the food won't be enough."
"Then tell my dad later and ask him when he goes to town to sell mushrooms."
"Speaking of Mogu, please help me take a look. There are fewer and fewer Mogu in the past few days."
"oh."
Li Anle said, of course, if he doesn't transplant it, there will definitely be less. It would be good to have it, which means that the transplanted hyphae have grown.
"I'll go take a look later."
I haven’t gone to take a look at the mushrooms in the grove for two days. My dad is going to sell the mushrooms tomorrow, so I have to take a look. If they are not good enough, I can get some subsidies from Xueba Xiaoyuan.
When he came to the backyard, Li Anle checked some and moved the mycelium. Only about one-fifth of it was still growing. The impact of low temperature was quite large. "Build more meadows."
"Let's talk to the eldest sister and auntie later."
Li Anle took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and got some mycelium. This way, it can grow longer and produce some mushrooms before the year, so that his dad can go there more often. Otherwise, there are no mushrooms here and his dad can't go out.
When selling mushrooms, it is not good for him to fish in troubled waters and bring in private goods.
The next day, before dawn, Li Guoxi got up and patted Li Anle. "Anle, wake up quickly."
"What are you doing?"
It's such a cold day that I don't want to get up.
"Didn't your sister-in-law say you were going to the commune food station to see the pigs being slaughtered?"
Li Guoxi said with a smile. "It's not too early. I'm afraid it will be too late if you don't get up."
"What's so good about killing a pig?"
Just kidding, Li Anle pouted, was he stupid? He went to the commune to watch the pigs being slaughtered without giving him any money. It was the old man who saw the knife, not me. If it was so cold outside and sleeping would be uncomfortable, I still have some brains.
Bubbles.
"Not going?"
"Well, if you don't go, you would be a fool to go."
What Li Anle didn't know was that there were really a few fools at this moment, Xiaopang, Han Rongrong, and Gao Lei. The three of them were all getting dressed and ready to get up. Li Anle was continuing his spring and autumn dream.
Under the warm quilt, I slept happily.
"Aren't you going to An Le?"
Li Ju was stunned. He didn't want to watch the pig slaughter. He didn't say he would go yesterday.
"You would be a fool to go if you say it's cold and sleepy."
Li Anju whispered, "Sister-in-law, do you think there really is such a fool?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Li Ju couldn't help but patted Li Anju. She had planned to go, but she didn't expect that Li Anle wouldn't go. "Go, go to bed, what are you doing up so early?"
"What are you doing? You don't know."
Li Anju raised his eyebrows, it was his turn to be on guard duty today.
"This peace."
Li Ju didn't even know what to say, so she said she wouldn't go.
"Why hasn't Li Anle come yet?"
Han Rongrong beeped, and the little fat man also looked at the door several times, but there was no movement. The pigs had already been weighed and were about to be slaughtered, but Li Anle was not there, but a lean old man was smoking a cigarette.
Face tense.
"coming."
"It's Master Ma."
"Master Zhao, let's get started."
"okay."
Both parties are present at the scene, and the rules for weighing, killing pigs, producing meat, weighing, and grading are all familiar and smooth.
"What's going on?"
The meat will come out soon, but Li Anle is still there.
"You're not going to come, are you?"
"I told you yesterday."
"Don't be afraid, right?"
Gao Lei said with a proud look on his face. "I think he doesn't dare to come."
Xiaopang glanced at this cheap cousin, are you stupid? What you said, I didn’t know that Master Ma also had the same level. This is so brainless.
