80s Taoism

As soon as Zhang Manyin's rice was dried, Zhang Dechun came to urge the grain. Zhang Manyin thought for a while, and after waiting a few days, everyone in the village was afraid that all the millet had been dried out. I'm afraid it's the same in other villages. When the time comes, the delivery of grains has reached the peak, I am afraid that there will be a long line in line. And the most important thing is that the tractor is not easy to scream. I can just make up a cart of grains, and even the grains of my family seem to have finished drying today. If you wait a few days to deliver the grains, you can't say that these rice grains have to go into the warehouse. It won’t work if you put it outside. If the tide returns, the price will be lower. Seeing that the fertilizer will be applied soon, and the fertilizer is also waiting for the money. In addition, in the first few days, the levy of grains has just started, and the grain stations should not be white bars. You can get cash. Therefore, Zhang Manyin immediately went to Youlian's house. I talked about my thoughts.

"Yes, I think this grain will have to be handed in sooner or later. It's better to just hand it in before the grain is in the warehouse. It's a matter of saving." Zhang Manyin said in the yard without entering the house.

"I want it. I'll call Liu Qianwang's tractor later. In a few days, his tractor will be very popular. But, have you said that over there?" Zhang Youlian nodded.

"You go call the tractor, I'll go to the flower shop. His millet is ready for drying." Zhang Manyin walked to the gardening field after he finished speaking.

After the double grab was over, Zhang Biaohua went to the gardening field again. The wild piglets on the pig farm have become big pigs, but Zhang Biaohua releases them every day. Still rely on them to harm their own crops in the horticultural fields. But it is also very strange. The wild boars that usually run down the mountain eat at least ten acres of crops from one mu of land. But these wild boars raised by Zhang Jiahua will eat as much as they want, so they won't be too bad for the crops. And what they eat is all the hogweed planted by Zhang Biaohua. The soybeans that are planted, they don't move.

At first, Zhang Manyin was worried that these wild boars would harm the tea trees. But I didn't expect that these wild boars would dig the soil under the tea tree every day, but they never damaged a tea tree. It seemed to be loosening the soil for the tea tree. Not only did this tea tree not be harmed, but the longer the better, the dead tea trees have all been replaced by new green branches. The gardening field that had been hazy has long since been completely renewed.

The navel orange seedlings between the tea trees also grew very fast. A few months later, a man's head was taller, and several branches were born. Depending on the situation, some fruits will be fruitful in the second year. This made Zhang Manyin worry about whether these navel orange trees would take the light of the tea trees when they grew up in the future. Now Zhang Jiahua’s bamboo tube black tea is so popular. The price is not low even if it is made into Zijiang Maojian. Wouldn't it be a pity if they were replaced by these navel orange trees? But if you want to remove these navel orange trees, where can you find such a large place? Asking a child to take care of such a large gardening field is enough to embarrass him, and then let him take care of such a large slice of navel orange, how will he go to school in the future?

"Grandpa, you're here." Zhang Jiaohua can always find out whoever came to the gardening field after a mountain dog reported. The mountain dog already knew Zhang Manyin, so when he came in, he wagged his tail at him. But immediately went to tell Zhang the bidder.

"Well. It's about paying grains. Dechun should inform you, right?" Zhang Manyin asked.

"Yes. When shall we hand it in?" Zhang Jiaohua asked.

"We are going to hand it over tomorrow. You will bag the grain tonight. Send it to the town grain station tomorrow."

"If you want it, I'll go back and pretend it later."

Zhang Biaohua packed the grains he was going to pay that night. He only planted more than one acre of fields and filled a six-snake-skin bag of rice with more than three hundred catties.

Early the next morning, Liu Qianwang drove his tractor to Meizitang. Zhang Manyin, the big family, was loaded with a tractor and rice all over the ground. Originally, Zhang Youlian didn't want to take Zhang Yuanbao. Take Zhang Yuanbao, and Zhang Runtian will follow along too. But Zhang asked the flower to go, and Zhang Yuanbao refused to do it. Must go.

"Then all go. Anyway, you can sit on the tractor on the grain bag. But let them do the middle, don't let them fall." Liu Qianwang smiled.

It was not easy for Zhang Youlian to think about going back to the street. Finally, he could take the car back to the street and simply take all of the two children with him. There is no bad temper in rural children. Going to the street to eat a bowl of dumpling ears is satisfied.

After installing the car, Zhang Jiaohua sat in the highest place with Zhang Yuanbao and Zhang Runtian. The rough road was bumpy, and I didn't feel particularly bumpy when sitting on the tractor. This bump is nothing to farmers who are accustomed to tractors.

Tractors are the most advanced means of transportation in Meizi'ao. It's a happy event or something. It's very particular about asking a tractor to pull relatives. As for normal times, being able to take a tractor back down the street is a matter of face.

"Call the flowers, I will make money when I grow up in the future, so I must buy a tractor and drive a tractor to take you to the streets." Zhang Yuanbao said his long-term ideals against the wind that kept pouring into his mouth.

"My mother said that when I grow up, I will marry a tractor driver. This way I can take a car anywhere in the future." Zhang Runtian's face was a little red in Shanghai. At a young age, I have already begun to know what is going on to marry.

"That jeep seems to be more comfortable than a tractor." Zhang Jiaohua wanted a jeep like Luo Changjun's. I have to say that the vision is much higher than that of Zhang Yuanbao's two siblings.

Zhang Yuanbao opened his mouth wide, "Jeep, that can only be used by state officials."

The third sister and brother were talking when the tractor stopped suddenly.

"Qianwang, why did the car stop?" Zhang Yuanbao shouted. As a result, he was immediately knocked on the head.

Hu Xiaoqing patted Zhang Yuanbao's head. It didn't take much effort. Instead, there was a smile on his face. He didn't know if he was encouraging or criticizing, "It's not big or small."

"I don't know who put a bicycle in the middle of the road. It is covered with branches. I don't know if it is used to cover the rain or has other meanings.

However, the weather was very sunny during this period. It is impossible to cover the sun at night. Is it superstition? I have never heard of anyone who believes in such superstitions.

"This car seems to be a car of a township government official. How can it be placed here?" Liu Qianwang was a little strange. Go over and open the branches. The permanent brand bicycles officially painted by Chunlin have nothing wrong with them. The strangest thing is that the rear tires are clearly good, and Tu Chunlin and Wu Tongan originally wanted to hide the bicycles in the bushes on the roadside, but they turned out to be In the middle of the road.

"If you put it in the middle of the road, you won't be afraid of stealing it!" Zhang Youlian also jumped off the tractor.

Zhang Yuanbao wanted to jump too, but Hu Xiaoqing held him back: "Don't go down."

"No. A brand-new bicycle, there is nothing wrong with it, so why just leave it here? Yesterday, Mr. Wu and the family planning worker went to the countryside together, and both of them rode permanent bicycles. This bicycle is well maintained. Well, some of the cars in our village are not so new. So I can recognize them at a glance." Liu Qianwang looked at the car, and it was impossible not to make any other ideas. But this bike is too eye-catching. If he swallows it, he will be stabbed out if he fails. At that time, I can't eat and walk around. He couldn't eat the things of the township officials.

"Move to the car first, and when you pass by the township government, let them drop by." Liu Qianwang made a decisive decision in a blink of an eye. Fix the bicycle on the frame and continue driving.

In the end, Zhang Yuanbao yelled from the car, "Look, look, where are the two cadres!"

When I first set off from Meizitang, my genius was bright. By this point, the sky was already bright.

Wu Tongan and Tu Chunlin circled the ridge of a field. It looks very weird. They were embarrassed, their bodies were full of mud, they were obviously tired, but they never stopped, and kept walking around the ridge~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Didn’t they hit the ghost and hit the wall? "Liu Qianwang stopped the tractor again.

Hu Xiaoqing couldn't take care of Zhang Yuanbao anymore. This situation was so weird that she herself was busy jumping off the tractor to watch the excitement.

Zhang Jiaohua followed Zhang Yuanbao and jumped off the tractor.

The other bicycle owned by Wu Tongan and Tu Chunlin was in a small mud pond where a cow was bathed at this time, not the pond Wu Tongan and Tu Chunlin had seen. The water in the small mud pond is not very deep, but there are often big water buffaloes rolling in it, so the mud is very thick. This is why Wu Tongan and Tu Chunlin are covered with mud. Wu Tongan and Tu Chunlin tossed all night, the mud on their bodies was already dry. It became white.

Liu Qianwang pulled the bicycle out of the small mud pond, and it turned out to be intact. There is no problem at all with the brakes.

"How did you rush into this Niu Guntang on such a flat road?" Liu Qianwang muttered.

Flat road! This section is the flattest section of the road leading to the township government. Not the sharp **** Wu Tongan saw at that time! (To be continued.)