Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5700 Fishing
Although Yang Yongxian nodded, Yang Huazhong was very dissatisfied with this reluctance.

So the next day, Yang Huazhong went to post a bulletin, to the effect that he mobilized the villagers to free up their hands to help mine the materials needed to build roads and bridges. At the beginning, he only talked about food and did not mention wages.

As a result, three days passed, except for Changgen Daniu, a few villagers who were hindered by their friendship with Yang Huazhong, who came to sign up, and the others remained indifferent.

Even a long-rooted bull can only spare two to three days of free time, but two or three days of free time is not enough to mine the materials needed to build roads and bridges.

Therefore, when Yang Yongxian came to inquire about the progress of material preparation and was about to start work, Yang Huazhong told him the truth.

"It's still because of the management of the food. If I don't care about the food, I'm afraid there will be no one." Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Yongxian was standing in the middle of the room, his face was very ugly.

"How did this person become so snobbish? Greedy? I gave a lot of money to build bridges and pave roads for the big guys, so what's wrong with asking them to spend some effort to buy materials? Stones, sand, wood, etc. You don’t want them to spend money to buy it, you just need to put in a little effort to help you go down the mountain, why are you not happy? When did this person become so calculating?”

Yang Yongxian was puzzled, his brows were full of disappointment and loss.

In the end, Yang Yongxian had no choice but to compromise completely, willingly took part of his wages, pooled them together with the village's money, and reposted a notice.

Now, the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house was bustling with people from the villagers who came to look for errands, even people from the neighboring village came.

Yang Yongxian sneered in his heart and scolded these snobby villagers all over his stomach.

The news reached Yang Ruoqing that she was fishing with Luo Fengtang by the fish pond.

"Great benevolent people who are willing to do good deeds are not so easy to do. Brother Datang thinks that he can buy a good reputation with a little money, but he doesn't know the truth that good people will do their best and send Buddhas to the West. If he keeps taking credit and pride, he feels that he has built a road pavement." After crossing the bridge, he will be the hero of Changping Village, so he is very wrong, and the villagers will still give him disappointment."

This is Yang Ruoqing's own perception.

Sheng Mien fights Mi Qiu, there are not many people in this world who know how to be grateful.

More people are hating the rich, why isn't I the one who is rich and can pretend to be rich and show off?

Why should he throw out some money and ask me to thank Dade?
I will not!

Aren't you rich? If you have the ability to bear all the expenses of the three generations of my family, I will say hello to you.

Who cares about building roads and building bridges without eating or drinking?

This morning, the two of them were very lucky, and the small wooden bucket they brought over caught more than half of the bucket of fish, including crucian carp and yellow crucian carp.

"Huang Yayu will be picked up later for our daughter to eat at noon, cook a small hot pot, cut two pieces of tofu into it, she likes it."

"Give the crucian carp to Auntie to braise in soy sauce, serve wine to Uncle, and then call my Dad over to eat together."

"The remaining few, I want to send to the pasture in the afternoon, and add a dish to Duo'er and the others. Now Jiaojiao can also drink crucian carp soup."

Yang Ruoqing looked at the fish in the barrel, and quickly arranged their fate.

Luo Fengtang smiled and listened, "Everything depends on the daughter-in-law."

After saying that, he turned his wrist, and the fishing line brought a big crucian carp with chopsticks out of the water, and the water splashed golden in the sunlight.

……

After noon, Luo Fengtang accompanied Yang Ruoqing to deliver the fish to the pasture.

Because she was a little full at noon, Yang Ruoqing didn't plan to use any means of transportation, so the two walked up the mountain.

When they arrived at the pasture, the calf was grazing in the distance, and Xiang Shengnan followed and watched with a whip in his hand.

Xiaoduo has a dust-proof veil wrapped around her head, an apron around her waist, and a bamboo brush in her hand. She is cleaning the fence with water on it. Behind the house in the distance, put the chopped straw into the cow dung, then stir it evenly with a dung fork, and finally take out a big pile and throw it on the adobe wall.

The stickiness of this thing is surprisingly good, and it is firmly bonded to the adobe wall, just like a pancake, and will gradually evaporate as the sun dries.

Waiting until the time is right to break it off the wall is the best fuel.

Regardless of whether it is used to ignite the stove or for other purposes, it is excellent, smoke-free and dust-free, and it is particularly resistant to fire.

So in the village, cow dung is the best fuel, and the old ladies in the village sometimes quarrel over a lump of cow dung.

No cow dung, pig dung and dog dung are the next best thing!
"Don't let the old men and women in the village see the cow dung here, they will be envious to death."

Yang Ruoqing jokingly entered the pasture.

"Sister, brother-in-law, why are you here?" Xiaoduo was very happy when she saw Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, she hurriedly put down her work and came over to meet her.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Your brother-in-law caught some fish today, so I'll bring you some. Where's Niang and Jiaojiao?"

Xiaoduo pointed to the room: "Jiaojiao was taking a nap earlier, and Mother was with her!"

"Well, then you are busy, I'll go in and see my mother." Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaoduo nodded repeatedly, and took the fish and bucket from Luo Fengtang's hand, "Wow, these crucian carp are so fat, I'll kill them later to add vegetables to the night."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I also brought two pieces of tofu, watch them burn."

Xiaoduo took the bowl of tofu, the tofu was white and tender, exuding a faint fragrance of beans under the sunlight.

"Sister, I'm going to call Shengnan over."

"No, let him do his work. I'll go say hello to my mother and go back." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang said: "Then I'll go to Shengnan's side and say a few words, and call me when I leave later."

In the room, Jiaojiao was falling asleep, and Mrs. Sun was sitting by the bed watching over the child nervously.

"mother."

Yang Ruoqing called out softly, Sun turned her head suddenly, saw that it was Yang Ruoqing, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qing'er, why are you here?" Sun asked in surprise, and then got up to greet her.

Yang Ruoqing first explained why she came here, and Sun smiled, "You guys are interested, and even sent fish here. How is your father doing these days?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, I've been busy building roads and bridges in the village these days, so I don't have time to come up. I'm still eating at Luo's house at noon. Let me tell my mother that I will come to see you when I am free in two days."

Sun smiled and nodded again: "You tell him to take care of himself."

"Well, yes, I'll take a look at Jiaojiao." Yang Ruoqing said, and came to the bed quietly.

The child slept soundly.

Yang Ruoqing put down the tent, and when she turned around, Mrs. Sun had already brought her tea.

The two girls sat on a bench and talked in a low voice.

"Are you still used to living in the pasture these few days?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

(End of this chapter)