Chapter 82 Make money without going to sea! Good sign!
"Grandma!"
"Drink some water!"
"Calm down your anger."
Zhao Dahai poured a bowl of water.
"The sea."
"Why do Sun Minghua and Dong Li dare to occupy our family's land? They just saw your father and mother get into trouble and leave, and our family has no backbone."
Zhong Cuihua sat on a low stool, holding her knees with both hands.
Zhao Dahai felt a pain in his heart.
Grandma doesn’t know that Sun Minghua and Dong Li have occupied her land?
How is this possible?
The ground is right behind the house!
Why are you silent?
Mom and dad are gone, and they are bastards on their own, idle and stealing every day, unable to support their family. Sun Minghua and Dong Li are capable of such things, and have been prepared to quarrel or even fight. They can only pretend not to know, if something happens, who will
To make money to support her grandson? Grandma Zhong Cuihua weighed this matter before she swallowed her anger.
"Grandma."
"From now on, no one can bully us."
"In a few years, I will marry you a good grandson-in-law and give you some promising great-grandsons who will be prosperous."
"The days will get better and better and prosperous."
Zhao Dahai stretched out his hand to wipe the tears that welled up from the corners of Zhong Cuihua's eyes. Life must have been very difficult in the past two years, and shitty things were inevitable. However, everything is over. Anyone who dares to bully again will be punished by his old life.
Come back.
Sunset over the west mountain.
Zhao Dahai put down his hoe and turned over less than nine cents of an acre of land. When he walked into the yard, he smelled the aroma of rice and almost drooled. His grandma Zhong Cuihua had already cooked the rice. When she saw him coming in, she pretended to be pregnant.
I went out to the small table placed in the yard, washed my hands, sat down and started eating. I started busy in the morning, and just ate some food at noon. I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back, and I devoured the oily pork belly.
Take a bite.
"Grandma!"
"You eat!"
Zhao Dahai picked up a piece of meat and put it into grandma Zhong Cuihua's bowl.
"Haha!"
"I sit at home and weave nets. It doesn't take any effort. I don't need to eat meat. When I get older, eating this stuff will make it greasy."
Zhong Cuihua shook her head and put the meat back on the plate.
Zhao Dahai knows that in the final analysis, he earns less and has little money at home. If he earns more, he won't be able to save money on food. It's useless to talk too much. Working hard to make money is the way to go.
Zhao Dahai finished his meal and took a rest. The moon was rising, big and round, and he had nothing to do. It was still early, so he simply turned around and went to the house, plowing the ground during the day. This was not done, and there were clods of soil with grass.
, you have to smash them all, and pull out all the grass, leaves and roots. Otherwise, when you plant vegetables, the grass will grow taller and faster than the vegetables.
"What the hell!"
"What the hell!"
"This guy has changed his gender?"
"Where's the one who started playing with the ground?"
Sun Minghua stood by the window where Zhong Cuihua smashed the glass during the day, and looked at Zhao Dahai who was busy in the moonlight not far away. His face was gloomy. The occupation of land was not a legitimate matter. Everyone in the village now knew that facing Zhao Dahai during the day
When I was young, I was so cowardly that I lost face and became a laughing stock.
"What's the use of talking about it now?"
"You can't retreat during the day."
"Let's fight. This land belongs to our family!"
Dong Li was holding a big bowl and talking while eating.
"Humph!"
"Eat! I know how to eat all day long! Just like a pig!"
"Which piece of land in the village belongs to which family? I have seen it for several lifetimes. Who doesn't know it? If it doesn't work, will the village chief not know?"
"Just a field ridge?"
"That's also the ridge of Zhao Dahai's family!"
"The path between his property and ours does not belong to Zhao Dahai, but it also does not belong to ours."
"We occupy land, but others don't know? Zhao Dahai didn't say anything, others just pretended not to know."
"Once a commotion breaks out and Zhao Dahai opens his mouth, who dares to say anything?"
"Fight?"
"Zhao Dahai has wolf-like eyes."
"The bastard is lawless and can be ruthless. Even if you can beat him, do you dare to hit him? If you really hurt him, how can you kill him if he lives directly in our house?"
Sun Minghua shook his head, I really don’t dare to fight.
"Then what should we do?"
Dong Li thought of the hoe that was less than half a meter away from her during the day, and shuddered. Zhao Dahai was not trying to scare him, he was really cruel. If he rushed faster, he would definitely fall on his forehead.
"This kid is not a good guy."
"If you can't afford to offend, you can only hide and walk around."
Sun Minghua gritted his teeth.
What to do?
What else can be done?
I can only hide.
The moon is at the zenith.
Hanging like a silver platter.
Zhao Dahai used the bright moonlight to smash the soil dug out during the day, piece by piece, and pulled out all the grass roots. Beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead, the size of soybeans, and they kept falling. He was tired, but very practical.
.
Zhao Dahai was busy until almost twelve o'clock at night before he stopped and went home to take a shower and sleep. However, at a little after five o'clock in the morning, he got up after the rooster had just crowed a few times.
"Grandma!"
"What are you doing up so early?"
Zhao Dahai walked into the kitchen, where Zhong Cuihua was cooking porridge.
"Haha!"
"I'm older. How can I sleep much?"
"Get up and cook some porridge. It will save you some trouble."
"Grandma is not too old to move."
Zhong Cuihua smiled. Zhao Dahai seemed like a different person these days. He was living comfortably, had hope, and was in a good mood. He didn't feel tired even after staying up for three days and three nights.
"Okay!"
"Then I'll go work in the field for a while."
Zhao Dahai carried a hoe to the back of the house. The ground was plowed yesterday, and the grass roots and other things were pulled up in pieces last night. He dug ditches and raised ridges. He divided the whole piece of land into six small pieces and kneaded them carefully with his hands.
After finishing this work, I went home to have breakfast. After eating, I took the seeds, cabbage, radish, cucumber, beans and other common things I bought when I went to town to sell crab and tiger fish two days ago.
There is everything to eat. Start sowing seeds. For green vegetables, scatter them densely in a small area of the ground. When the seedlings sprout and grow, transplant them again. Dig small holes half a finger deep for melons and beans. Throw two or three seeds into each hole and fill it in.
Cover it with soil.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
The sun begins to set in the west.
Zhao Dahai walked to the edge of the ground and sat down. He was so tired that he wanted to lie down directly. After a while, he regained some strength. He picked up the kettle and poured a bowl of cold water. He drank heavily while looking at the ground that had been busy for two days.
, I am a little proud, this is the fruit of my own labor, it is really good, but more importantly, I am looking forward to it. In another month, I will be able to start eating the vegetables and fruits I grew.
Zhao Dahai didn't rest for too long. He couldn't eat rice with bacon every day. It was still early. He went home and said hello to his grandma Zhong Cuihua. He carried a basket, placed a big bowl, took a knife, and walked to the beach.
, I found a few rocks that were half a person's height. This place was full of oysters, but they were not very big, usually only as big as two fingers, but they were absolutely delicious, but they took time and effort.
Zhao Dahai found an oyster, poked the knife through the closed mouth, twisted it slightly, opened the shell, scraped the tip of the knife, and a piece of oyster meat the size of a thumb fell into the bowl, and immediately looked for the next one.
Oysters.
Night falls.
It suddenly became dark at the beach, and the sea breeze blew over with a hint of coolness.
Zhao Dahai shook his head. It was getting dark and he couldn't see clearly. He couldn't continue to pry. He looked at the basket and saw that it was almost half a bowl. It was enough for him and his grandma Zhong Cuihua to eat tonight. He would make something else tomorrow.<