Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

Even Ze see can\'t persuade her, had to stuffy "Oh" one.

Lianfangzhou looked around and found that apart from forests, there are many wastelands with short shrubs and weeds that are suitable for cultivation.

Lian Fangzhou couldn\'t help but see a twinge of hot eyes: in the end, it\'s ancient. If we put it aside now, let alone wasteland, I\'m afraid that the forest land has been reclaimed.

"There are so many wastelands, but we don\'t have much strength. If only we could reclaim them! You can grow many things! " Lian Fangzhou could not help sighing.

"Elder sister," Lian Ze looked at her and said with a smile, "it\'s not that easy! To reclaim wasteland, we need to send people to measure and value it, and pay for it. Then we need to go to the County Yamen to put it on record and take the title deed. That\'s what counts! "

"And money!" Lian Fangzhou understood. No wonder no one reclaimed!

"How much will it cost per mu?" She asked hastily.

"I don\'t know that." Even Ze shook his head and said, "no matter how much, we can\'t drive now!"

"You said the same!" Lian Fangzhou smiled and said, "when we get rich, we can have a try. It\'s all mountains, not good fields. I don\'t think it\'s expensive!"

It\'s a good thing that you can get the title deed with some money

"Even so, it depends on whether it is worth it or not," lianze said again. "After the wasteland is opened up, it will be taxed every year! It\'s like three hundred Wen for an acre of land. "

"……" The original ancient taxes are so numerous! If only there were a loan for farmers!

They were busy for a long time, and finally dug up all the sweet potatoes. Lianze and lianfangzhou put them in baskets. One picked a small half of the baskets. Lianfang Qing and lianche also took a basket made of bamboo, each carrying a basket.

The four ants moved back and forth three times, and finally brought all the sweet potatoes back home.

In the past, they were directly stacked in the corner of a room, but even Fangzhou let them all pile up in the attic.

The loft is dry, the sweet potato will not rot, it can be better preserved, and the moisture contained in the sweet potato will slowly evaporate more, so the sugar content in the sweet potato will be increased, and it will taste sweeter.

In fact, there are many ways to eat sweet potatoes. In addition to making sweet potato porridge and baking at the edge of the stove, you can also cook sweet potato syrup, peel off the skin and cut it into pieces, hang it in a thin oil pan and fry it, throw it into a plane and dry it in the sun to make sweet potato silk, steam it and cut it into pieces and spread it out in the sun to make sweet potato dry. If it is polished into powder, it can also make cakes of various tastes, beat it into pulp, and Can make sweet potato powder

However, as far as the current economic situation of even the family is concerned, many eating methods can only be reviewed in the brain.

Sweet potato flour, sweet potato cake is the most remote; boiled sugar water, sugar? How much oil does it take to fry in the oil pan? Lianze can eat her!

The only thing I can think about is making some sweet potato silk and drying some sweet potatoes.

This can\'t be done more, because although the taste is much better after this treatment, it\'s basically a category of snacks, not enough to eat! And they need this sweet potato to fill their stomachs now!

So we can only make some dozen tooth sacrifices and save some for the Spring Festival.

Early after supper, Lian Fangzhou forced Lian Ze to go with her to the village head Sun Changxing\'s house and ask about going to xianteng mountain.

Sun Changxing\'s family is a migrant with no farmland, only two or three mu of thin land, poorer than Lianjia\'s, living in a thatched hut, so we can imagine the situation at home.

But what Lian Fangzhou admired most was that sun Changxing and his wife had to bite their teeth to send their only 13-year-old son, Sun Ming, to the school in the county. It\'s said that the result is not bad. It\'s one of the five scholars who are expected to be admitted to the Academy next year.

It is precisely because the couple have to pay a large amount of money every year, so they have been unable to buy good farmland, and sun Changxing has to venture into xianteng mountain again and again.

When Lian Fangzhou and Lian Ze came, they were sitting at a simple table for dinner.

On the table was a plate of unknown vegetables, a small plate of black salted vegetables, two bowls of thin sweet potato porridge, and the two sat opposite each other.

Even when Fangzhou called "Uncle sun and aunt sun" with a smile, sun Changxing and his wife, Miao, were stunned.

He "ah!" The answer, wipe mouth, a little unexpected stand up, smile: "this is not Fangzhou and aze? You are here -- "

SUN Changxing is a migrant and is very polite to everyone in the village. But because I live near the village, I have nothing to do with the villagers.

Just like at the moment, he couldn\'t figure out when he had contact with his brothers and sisters?

His questioning eyes could not help but look at his wife: did you call them here?

Miao was also confused and shook his head gently at him.

Sun Changxing smiled at them, and the Miao family greeted them with a smile. "It\'s too simple at home. See you!"

"Uncle sun and aunt sun are welcome! But we\'ve disturbed your dinner! You\'d better eat first. It\'s not too late to talk about it later! " Lian Fangzhou said sorry with a smile and sat down with Lian Ze.

Sun Changxing doesn\'t know what they want. Where can they eat? Then smile way: "nothing, nothing, you say, say first!"

Even when Fangzhou saw his confusion, he opened his mouth directly and said with a smile, "well, I don\'t know when Uncle sun will go to xianteng mountain again. We want to go with Uncle sun."

"What?" Sun Changxing and Miao\'s eyes were wide open and they were stunned.

"What do you say?" Sun Changxing was surprised and said, "are you going to xianteng mountain? What are you going to do? "

In his tone, he suddenly took a little vigilance: is it not that the two brothers and sisters also want to go hunting? But where do they actually do it? I don\'t want to share it with myself

That\'s not good. I don\'t have enough!

"Of course, we can\'t hunt. Everyone has the skill of Uncle sun!" Lian Fangzhou said with a smile, "we just want to see if there are any mushrooms or other mountain products. We can make some for the new year."

She added, "you know the situation of our family..."

Sun Changxing and Miao can\'t help but look at each other. Both of them can\'t help but feel a little soft.

Although the specific situation of the two families is not the same, there is a good saying that happy families are as happy as unhappy families.

Both of them belong to the unfortunate type. It\'s not too bad to say that they are in the same boat. Even Fangzhou\'s words naturally resonate with them.

Sun Changxing sighed a little and was about to say yes. Miao\'s heart leaped and he said: "how can I do this? Fangzhou, your brother and sister are both small. Can you stand the long mountain road? And, too dangerous! "

Miao said, winking at her husband.

What can I do if something happens to Lian Fangzhou\'s brother and sister? Their family is a migrant, and they have been holding their tails together. How can they get into trouble?

Sun Changxing immediately understood his wife\'s meaning. He he smiled and was about to refuse. Lian Fangzhou quickly said with a smile: "Uncle sun and aunt sun, in fact, just let uncle sun lead us to find a way. Our brother-in-law is not that ignorant child. Can we run around and make trouble when we get there? And, just once, just once! By the way, you wait! "

Lian Fangzhou said, turning around and going out, he brought in a gourd and ladybug rice which was put at the door. The so-called gourd ladle is a kind of white gourd that is cut into two parts from the middle when it is old. It can be used to scoop up water by hollowing out the pulp inside.

"Our brother-in-law is also embarrassed to let uncle sun lead the way. After all, we are not familiar with xianteng mountain. We need to ask Uncle sun to tell us what to pay attention to and where to go! This little rice is no respect. Please don\'t disrespect uncle and aunt sun... " Lian Fangzhou smiled shyly.

Sun Changxing and Miao\'s eyes lit up when they saw the rice.

For those who do not have paddy fields, rice is the most precious and rare thing. To see rice is better than to see silver. This is a kind of obsession, a kind of obsession to pursue.

Girls, tickets!