Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1150
"Qing'er, what's your suggestion?" the old grandson asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Looking at the weather, it might rain. Once it rains, the pigsty you just shoveled out will accumulate water again."

"If the water is too deep, the pigs will drown."

Hearing this, the old grandson sighed.

The old man looked out of the pigsty, the sky was overcast, and while he was talking, it started to rain again.

The old grandson said: "Then what should we do? We can't drive them back to our house, can we?"

"There are more than 50 pigs, and we can't hold them if we rush over!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Just in case, why don't we put wooden stakes in this pigsty, and then put wooden boards on top of the wooden stakes."

"Leave a hole on one side of the plank for a slide, and then pull a rope around the plank to block it."

"If it rains again and the water inside rises, we'll drive all the pigs to the boards to stay there." Yang Ruoqing said.

Hearing this, the old grandson turned his head and looked at the pigsty behind him.

"I see, Qing'er, you mean to build a mezzanine here, right?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "How does Mr. Ga feel?"

The old grandson said: "Not bad, not bad, why didn't I think of it?"

On the side, the uncle said: "It's a good idea, but these five pigs are too heavy, I'm afraid the wooden planks won't be able to bear it!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's just lay out a few more layers."

The uncle said: "There are a lot of unpeeled tree beams at home, but these cut boards..."

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers: "In my new house, I store a pile of wooden boards, and I will pull them all over later."

"And the stables on the opposite side also need to be built."

The old grandson said: "Those wooden planks are made of high-grade fir trees, and some are made of camphor wood, which are used to make furniture for you and Tang Yazi's new house."

"How can it be used for these beasts? No way!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Grandpa, what time is it, why do you care about these things?"

"Right now, let's keep the pigs, mules and horses at home. If we keep them, they will be worthless money!"

"If you have money, are you afraid that you won't be able to buy good trees? Besides, the last thing we lack in the mountains behind us is trees."

The old grandson and the uncle were still hesitating there, and the elder grandson on the side clapped his hands and clapped the board.

"Let's listen to Qing'er, get the planks here first, and let's get over this difficult situation first!"

The old grandson nodded: "Okay, then let's do this first!"

……

Soon, Mrs. Sun came over and asked Yang Ruoqing to have lunch.

Hearing the proposal about the pigsty, Mrs. Sun also wholeheartedly agreed.

The mother and daughter went back to eat, and told Yang Huazhong, Yang Huazhong said: "I'll do it in the afternoon, I'll call Chang Geng Da Niu over to help build it together!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Father, I'll call Tang Yazi over too, and while you have enough manpower, can you build me a boat by the way?"

Yang Huazhong said: "Building a boat? Doesn't it take too much effort?"

Old Yang, who was sitting at the head of the dinner table, couldn't help laughing.

"Miss Qing, your plan is too far away, isn't it?" the old man said.

"I have lived for 60 years, and I have never seen such a flood at the bottom of our mountain that I have to row a boat!"

The old man raised the chopsticks in his hand and shook them: "No need, no need!"

Yang Ruoqing ignored Old Yang Tou, and still said to Yang Huazhong: "Father, there are many people and great strength, let's make one, I will feel at ease at home."

"Even if you don't need it, it's convenient to have a boat when you go fishing in Maotang in winter, dig lotus roots and so on?"

After all, Yang Huazhong couldn't persuade Yang Ruoqing, "Okay, let's be a boat!"

While eating lunch, there was still a little rain.

But in the afternoon, the rain stopped, and there was a faint ray of sunshine in the sky.

The old grandson came over and asked Yang Ruoqing: "I guess it will be sunny today, can we build this mezzanine?"

Yang Ruoqing said resolutely: "Take it, you have to."

"Even if it doesn't work this time, it will work next time!"

The old grandson gritted his teeth, okay, let's go!
Yang Huazhong, Chang Geng, Daniu, Luo Tiejiang, Luo Fengtang, Yang Huaming, Wang Hongquan, all came to help the Sun family build a mezzanine for the pigsty.

Except for Yang Huazhong, Luo Tiejiang, and Yang Huaming's family, these people did not raise pigs.

Chang Geng, Daniu and Wang Hong's family each raised one or two pigs.

Old Suntou said to the three of them: "Turn around and the momentum is wrong, immediately pull the pig cart to me, let's get over this difficulty first."

Chang Geng and others nodded their faces, but they all had doubts in their hearts.

It's sunny today, and when the scorching sun comes out tomorrow, all the stagnant water will dry up.

However, the good intentions of the old grandson, the men knew in their hearts, and they worked harder one by one.

Meanwhile, by the pond at the entrance of the village.

When a group of laundry women heard that the Sun family was building interlayers for the pigs to tide them over, they all laughed and used it as a talking point.

It happened that Mrs. Sun came to wash with her clothes on her shoulders, and the women joked with Mrs. Sun.

"Ms. Qing'er, I heard that your family, Qing'er, suggested the idea of ​​interlayering pigs?"

Sun nodded: "Well, it was my daughter's idea!"

"I heard that those are good wooden boards, are they used by Qing'er and Tang Yazi to make furniture for their new home?"

Mrs. Sun nodded truthfully: "Yes, my daughter said that there is no rush to smash the furniture, first move it to the pigs for use, life-saving is the most important thing."

The women laughed.

"I said that Qing girl is really interesting. The sun is out today, so don't take it, it's a waste of life and money!"

"Our place is at the foot of the mountain, not by the big river."

"Everyone, put your heart in your stomach, where it is flooded, we can't flood it here..."

"It's, it's..."

When Mrs. Sun heard the words of the women, she did not defend herself.

Silently finished washing the clothes, then got up and went home.

As Mrs. Sun walked forward, the laughter of the women behind her changed.

"I made some money, my brain is broken, and the whole family goes crazy..."

"That's right, we haven't lived in the mezzanine yet, but the pig has lived in it first..."

"Silly!"

……

The next day, it didn't rain again.

A faint sun peeped halfway from behind thick clouds.

The villagers are very happy, and everyone is busy drying the wet clothes.

In the backyard of the Sun family, Yang Huazhong and the others didn't turn back when they started work, and they were still building mezzanines and sailing boats in full swing.

In the evening, the sky began to cloud over again.

The north wind is blowing, hula la blowing everything.

When it was time to eat dinner, thunder bursts in the sky, just like the wheels of the wheel were crushing in the sky, round after round.

After a while, the rain fell.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, and the north wind slanted in with torrential rain.

The rainwater fell on the bluestone slabs in the yard, splashing one after another.

Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed.

Click!

Click!

It was as if the gods were angry and wanted to punish the world.

Mianmian was so frightened that she burst into tears, and Dabao was also so frightened that she hid in Sun's arms.

Every time the thunder and lightning slid past, everyone's hearts shrank violently.

(End of this chapter)