My whole family is dancing
Chapter 167 The Village Chief Who Was Counter Threatened
Chapter 167 The Village Chief Who Was Counter Threatened
The news that Liujiawan might build a school was rumored in the village. Many people were watching, waiting for the school to open and send their children there. It's easy to find a job after getting a few words, isn't it?
The head of Wenchang Village stared at Liujiawan's school all day long in this envious and jealous state of mind. All the children who signed up from Wenchang Village were accepted.
For the sake of the children in the village, his old face will be gone.
"Fu'er, Erbo's mud house is about to be built, and the grass roof is being laid today, let's go and have a look."
Ever since Hetan started building a house, Bai Guoer has been paying close attention to it all the time, knowing that it will be overwhelmed with excitement, "I want Er Bo to build me a duck house next to it."
It was heartbreaking for her ducks to have a nest.
On the large piece of land by the river, the five acres of sandy land planted with sugar cane is very conspicuous. Three mud houses that have not yet dried out have been erected. Except for the beams and a few main beams, the roof tiles are all paved with bamboo.
The open space is piled with grain and grass as high as a hill. The person sitting on the ground is laying out the grain and grass neatly, clamping and tying them with bamboo that has been broken in half, cutting them neatly and putting them aside. Someone will tie them up later. Hay spread to the roof to fix it.
"As long as it's tied well, it's fine. This is grain and grass that dried out long ago the year before last. It's so dense that it won't rain."
The people who came to help were a little envious. In fact, such a house is not bad in their eyes, and they can live in it, but Baijiaxiu can't live in it.
Bai Fuer wandered around for a while. It can be said that the biggest cost of this house is the foundation and the mud, and the rest is spent except for labor, which is the greatest possible savings.
"Father, you have to make a few more stoves, preferably chain stoves, do you know chain stoves?"
Bai Changfu was about to ask her this question, if it took him half a day to cook a little sugar, how many mouthfuls of the stove would he have to cook?
Baifuer pulled him aside and talked about it carefully. The key point is that the first pot should be bigger, and the subsequent pots should be smaller in turn. Can be less.
"Boil water over high heat, and sugar out over low heat, so that only one person needs to light the fire."
Most of the stoves in every household in the village have two stove doors and three pots, one of which is on the tail. The pot does not need to have a stove door. It can boil water, which is very convenient. When cooking, you can boil water by the way.
There is hot water for washing dishes in winter, not to mention wasting firewood.
Although Bai Changfu didn't know how to make stoves, he also heard some tricks and asked, "How many mouthfuls?"
Bai Fuer pondered for a while, "Five."
She knows there are [-] people in the company, but she needs a master with better experience, but now here, besides her master, she has to teach on the spot.
Bai Changfu nodded, "According to what you said, once this stove is on fire, it can't be turned off. It's not easy to make all five stoves scalding hot."
Baifuer nodded with a smile, "So, once the sugarcane is squeezed and boiled, it will take twelve hours non-stop. If it stops, it means that all the sugarcane has turned into brown sugar."
"When your grandfather comes back, I'll tell him. When you invite a better stove maker, you have to see how to invite someone to cook sugar. It's not easy."
He felt that there should be no one in the family capable of this job, and it was tiring to hear it.
"No, I have to build another big stove room, using wood, bamboo and straw, bright and airy."
At that time, so many pots and stoves will be smoking, who can bear the airtightness of the house.
Bai Fuer discussed with him what the kitchen should look like, and finally the father and daughter reached an agreement before it was over.
Bai Guoer found a place for her ducks, "Second Uncle, can you build me a duck shed here, I'll drive the ducks over here."
Bai Changfu agreed without thinking, "Second Uncle said that your ducks are about to become landlubbers, so he drove them over, and it would be nice to go to the river to eat small fish and shrimp, and there are plenty of them in the wasteland."
Bai Guoer was so happy that she almost didn't jump up, "I knew that Uncle Er is the best."
Pulling Bai Fuer and going back to drive her ducks, I met the village chief who was coming here.
The village head is worried, although he is just a small village head, but he has a heart to make Wenchang Village bigger and stronger, and he spends all day thinking about how to make the life of the villagers better.
Since his idea of a one-stop funeral supplies was shattered, he has been focusing on this sandy land of Baijia.
"Second brother, your father said that there is a big event, which is to plant sugarcane on the river beach. What are you doing with so much sugarcane?"
Baichangfu nodded cheerfully, "Uncle Wang, it's sugarcane, but I can't say what to do with it. You'll know in a few months."
"How can you keep it a secret from your Uncle Wang?"
The village head felt that Baijia was the second and honest, so he should be able to come up with something to say, "You need to know if you know it sooner or later. If there is a way to lead the villagers to make some money, your uncle will be very happy." People from the village came to tidy up the river beach, now it’s winter, so it’s free to be idle, so as to save you from panic next year.”
Bai Changfu said cheerfully, "Uncle, how big is the thousand acres of this river beach? If you want to let go and sell another two hundred acres to my family, I will tell you what the sugarcane crops are for today."
"No loss."
The village chief felt that the loyal and honest second child of the Baijia family had turned bad, and they had learned to negotiate terms.
He can now see that this river beach is really a good place. In fact, most of it will not be flooded. It is a good land if it is tidied up. Very good.
"Second brother, uncle told you that if you don't tell uncle well, uncle will sell this piece of sand, do you believe it or not?"
Baichang Fule was happy, and the little old man even threatened him, "Sell it, sell it, it's just right, I spend money to buy sugarcane as usual, and save the effort of planting."
The village chief was furious, "Then why won't the villagers sell it to you?"
Seeing him angry and smiling, Bai Changfu was even happier, "Uncle, you have already thought about it, and my father can't promise to put this business in the village, right? As you know, my family has a house in the city, a big house son."
"My father means that as long as you take out this river beach, my family has to buy half of it, and it must account for the majority."
"Uncle, my father is still leading the villagers to make money, and he will lead the villagers to make more money in the future. You always think about it carefully."
The village head was so angry that he wanted to pick up a piece of mud and hit him, so angry, this is hard and soft.
He is being threatened.
(End of this chapter)
The news that Liujiawan might build a school was rumored in the village. Many people were watching, waiting for the school to open and send their children there. It's easy to find a job after getting a few words, isn't it?
The head of Wenchang Village stared at Liujiawan's school all day long in this envious and jealous state of mind. All the children who signed up from Wenchang Village were accepted.
For the sake of the children in the village, his old face will be gone.
"Fu'er, Erbo's mud house is about to be built, and the grass roof is being laid today, let's go and have a look."
Ever since Hetan started building a house, Bai Guoer has been paying close attention to it all the time, knowing that it will be overwhelmed with excitement, "I want Er Bo to build me a duck house next to it."
It was heartbreaking for her ducks to have a nest.
On the large piece of land by the river, the five acres of sandy land planted with sugar cane is very conspicuous. Three mud houses that have not yet dried out have been erected. Except for the beams and a few main beams, the roof tiles are all paved with bamboo.
The open space is piled with grain and grass as high as a hill. The person sitting on the ground is laying out the grain and grass neatly, clamping and tying them with bamboo that has been broken in half, cutting them neatly and putting them aside. Someone will tie them up later. Hay spread to the roof to fix it.
"As long as it's tied well, it's fine. This is grain and grass that dried out long ago the year before last. It's so dense that it won't rain."
The people who came to help were a little envious. In fact, such a house is not bad in their eyes, and they can live in it, but Baijiaxiu can't live in it.
Bai Fuer wandered around for a while. It can be said that the biggest cost of this house is the foundation and the mud, and the rest is spent except for labor, which is the greatest possible savings.
"Father, you have to make a few more stoves, preferably chain stoves, do you know chain stoves?"
Bai Changfu was about to ask her this question, if it took him half a day to cook a little sugar, how many mouthfuls of the stove would he have to cook?
Baifuer pulled him aside and talked about it carefully. The key point is that the first pot should be bigger, and the subsequent pots should be smaller in turn. Can be less.
"Boil water over high heat, and sugar out over low heat, so that only one person needs to light the fire."
Most of the stoves in every household in the village have two stove doors and three pots, one of which is on the tail. The pot does not need to have a stove door. It can boil water, which is very convenient. When cooking, you can boil water by the way.
There is hot water for washing dishes in winter, not to mention wasting firewood.
Although Bai Changfu didn't know how to make stoves, he also heard some tricks and asked, "How many mouthfuls?"
Bai Fuer pondered for a while, "Five."
She knows there are [-] people in the company, but she needs a master with better experience, but now here, besides her master, she has to teach on the spot.
Bai Changfu nodded, "According to what you said, once this stove is on fire, it can't be turned off. It's not easy to make all five stoves scalding hot."
Baifuer nodded with a smile, "So, once the sugarcane is squeezed and boiled, it will take twelve hours non-stop. If it stops, it means that all the sugarcane has turned into brown sugar."
"When your grandfather comes back, I'll tell him. When you invite a better stove maker, you have to see how to invite someone to cook sugar. It's not easy."
He felt that there should be no one in the family capable of this job, and it was tiring to hear it.
"No, I have to build another big stove room, using wood, bamboo and straw, bright and airy."
At that time, so many pots and stoves will be smoking, who can bear the airtightness of the house.
Bai Fuer discussed with him what the kitchen should look like, and finally the father and daughter reached an agreement before it was over.
Bai Guoer found a place for her ducks, "Second Uncle, can you build me a duck shed here, I'll drive the ducks over here."
Bai Changfu agreed without thinking, "Second Uncle said that your ducks are about to become landlubbers, so he drove them over, and it would be nice to go to the river to eat small fish and shrimp, and there are plenty of them in the wasteland."
Bai Guoer was so happy that she almost didn't jump up, "I knew that Uncle Er is the best."
Pulling Bai Fuer and going back to drive her ducks, I met the village chief who was coming here.
The village head is worried, although he is just a small village head, but he has a heart to make Wenchang Village bigger and stronger, and he spends all day thinking about how to make the life of the villagers better.
Since his idea of a one-stop funeral supplies was shattered, he has been focusing on this sandy land of Baijia.
"Second brother, your father said that there is a big event, which is to plant sugarcane on the river beach. What are you doing with so much sugarcane?"
Baichangfu nodded cheerfully, "Uncle Wang, it's sugarcane, but I can't say what to do with it. You'll know in a few months."
"How can you keep it a secret from your Uncle Wang?"
The village head felt that Baijia was the second and honest, so he should be able to come up with something to say, "You need to know if you know it sooner or later. If there is a way to lead the villagers to make some money, your uncle will be very happy." People from the village came to tidy up the river beach, now it’s winter, so it’s free to be idle, so as to save you from panic next year.”
Bai Changfu said cheerfully, "Uncle, how big is the thousand acres of this river beach? If you want to let go and sell another two hundred acres to my family, I will tell you what the sugarcane crops are for today."
"No loss."
The village chief felt that the loyal and honest second child of the Baijia family had turned bad, and they had learned to negotiate terms.
He can now see that this river beach is really a good place. In fact, most of it will not be flooded. It is a good land if it is tidied up. Very good.
"Second brother, uncle told you that if you don't tell uncle well, uncle will sell this piece of sand, do you believe it or not?"
Baichang Fule was happy, and the little old man even threatened him, "Sell it, sell it, it's just right, I spend money to buy sugarcane as usual, and save the effort of planting."
The village chief was furious, "Then why won't the villagers sell it to you?"
Seeing him angry and smiling, Bai Changfu was even happier, "Uncle, you have already thought about it, and my father can't promise to put this business in the village, right? As you know, my family has a house in the city, a big house son."
"My father means that as long as you take out this river beach, my family has to buy half of it, and it must account for the majority."
"Uncle, my father is still leading the villagers to make money, and he will lead the villagers to make more money in the future. You always think about it carefully."
The village head was so angry that he wanted to pick up a piece of mud and hit him, so angry, this is hard and soft.
He is being threatened.
(End of this chapter)
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