My whole family is dancing

Wenchang Village is rich but not rich, and poor is not enough. At least everyone can have enough to eat. Of course, this is thanks to the person who brought the sweet potato seeds.

The village chief fights for it whenever it is beneficial, not for himself, but because he wants the villagers to be more friendly and live a better life.

Bailihui pondered for a while, "The bamboos in Zhulinwan are all from the village. If you want to cut them down, you have to give the village an explanation. I think we will talk about it together tomorrow. Then we will talk about the price of the bamboo and give it to the workshop together. The money belong to the village."

As he said that, he looked at Village Chief Wang, "You take care of the account."

Bailichang also nodded, "If the workshop can make money, please invite people from the village first."

In this way, the village head was satisfied, "The people in the village can't pay attention to anything."

Since the bamboo in Zhulinwan is not assigned to any household, it is shared by the villagers, and it is normal for a family to take it all and pay some money.

The matter was settled, and then the "Old Fang" hurriedly pulled up their posture, cut bamboo to build a shack, and started their first day in Wenchang Village.

The people in the village were curious, thinking that these people were servants of Baijiamai. When they were envious, they met the village chief.

In this way, the villagers started talking again.

In the afternoon, when Baifuer and others came back, Mr. Gu got out of the car cheerfully, walked on the village road with his hands behind his back, and then nodded, "The weather in this village is good."

Bai Fuer leaned forward, "I also think that the people in our village are full of energy, laughing and laughing, and you can tell the weather is good just by looking at it."

Mr. Gu glanced at her, the little apprentice is extra flattering today.

"Master, it is really Master who has come."

Bai Changqing who came back to get the scimitar saw Mr. Gu, let go of his feet and ran over, "Master, it's really you, where did you go, old man?"

"Now come back and stay longer, I have a lot of questions and I want to ask the teacher."

"Master, please sit in the room."

How enthusiastic, Bai Fuer admires her third uncle's dog-legged appearance, it seems that she still has something to learn.

Mr. Gu shook his head, "Go to the sugarcane field you mentioned."

Bai Changqing nodded again and again, "Hey, I'll go with Master."

As he said that, he turned his head and said to Bai Fuer, "Go back and get your second grandpa a machete."

Then I enthusiastically accompanied Mr. Gu to the field ridges.

Bai Fuer smiled and helped her father move everything in the car, Bai Yegen looked at her eagerly, "Sister, do you have any sugar?"

"Bring it, you didn't go out to play."

It can be seen from a young age that he is an otaku.

Bai Yegen shook his head, "I'll help Second Sister feed the rabbit."

Look at this well-behaved, Bai Fuer directly gave him a bag of rice cracker candies, "Move to grandma."

Bai Yegen was so happy that he turned around and ran with his short legs holding the oil paper bag. Wen Shi smiled and told him to slow down, and then said that Ye Zi was very good, not as naughty as other boys.

After all the things were moved, Baifuer and Baiguoer went to deliver the scimitar, accompanied by Baiyegen eating rice cracker candies, and followed by sweet potatoes.

When they walked halfway, they saw the village chief staring straight at the Yantang. The two sisters were a little curious, and Bai Guoer stepped forward, "Second Grandpa, what do you see in the Yantang? Don't go catch it."

Bai Yegen opened his eyes wide and said, "Leading fish, I will take you away, I dare not go."

The village head was a little dumbfounded, "Second Grandpa didn't see the fish, he was thinking about something."

Only then did Baiguoer feel relieved, and Baifuer also took a look at the weir pond, "It's a pity that there are not many fish in such a big weir pond. If I can get some fish fry to put in, everyone will throw a handful of straw in it when they pass by." , there can be more fish."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Second Grandpa, no one has been taking care of the weir pond in the village. Have you ever thought about contracting it to outsiders? If you contract this weir pond, you can raise fish in it."

"Me." Bai Guoer raised her hand anxiously, "I will contract, Second Grandpa, contract this weir pond for me."

She is going to raise ducks in it.

The eyes of the village chief also lit up. Just now he was thinking, what can this weir pond be used for as it is so big.

Don't look at their village guarding a river, but there are not even two boats, and they can fill their stomachs in the fields. Who wants to take risks in the river.

fish culture?

It’s good to raise fish, and kimchi fish is delicious.

contract?

Not bad, but also have an income.

"Second Grandpa, think about it."

Said happily and walked away with her hands behind her back, Bai Guoer was very sorry, and didn't know whether she would outsource it or not.

"Fu'er, if it's for us, let's do it."

"Okay."

Anyway, it doesn't cost a lot of money.

The Zhulin Bend, which is usually quiet on weekdays, suddenly became lively today. Two sisters, Waterweed and Water Flower, from Mapozi’s family were watching the excitement on the road. After seeing Baiguoer, they asked, “Guoer, where will these people Are you living in the bamboo forest?”

Bai Guoer nodded, "That's right, I will build a house here in the future."

Waterweed and Shuihua were very happy. There was only their family in such a big place. Her mother could not give birth to a son. People in the village said that the location of her house was not good. There was no one here. They were the only family.

With so many people here now, it will be lively in the future.

They are not afraid anymore.

Ma Pozi came out with a smile, stretched her neck to look at the bamboo choppers inside, then turned and went back, her footsteps were brisk, and she seemed to be happy that the place was finally popular.

The bowl-sized bamboos were cut down one by one, and the sparrows in the forest were startled flying, chattering and laughing endlessly.

"The road in this place still needs to be dug, and all the bamboos in the area ahead will be cut down, and the hall will be brighter."

"The area inside is still spacious. Then we will build houses around it."

"Don't talk about it, this place is actually pretty good. How good this area is. Once the surrounding bamboos are cut down, it's so good to dry the food."

The 'Old Fangs' were busy planning where they would live in the future, and the father-in-law of Bailichang said, "The village head here said that this place will be called Fangjiawan from now on, and we will all live in it." The one surnamed Fang is very good."

"When we are all settled, I will write a letter to my relatives and tell them that we will settle down here."

Having left their hometown and came here, they felt a little uneasy. If the village hadn’t become a big pond and there was no way to go back, they wouldn’t be able to come here, even if the flood receded and left them with a piece of mud.

Everyone talked and laughed with each other, encouraged each other, and felt much better. Before dark, rows of shacks had been set up next to Bailichang's house, which could shelter the wind and rain, and they were satisfied.

When everyone was busy cleaning up the shack, people from the village came, seeing those people coming with pots and pans and old quilts, the eyes of the 'Old Fang' were red.