Jin Liangyu

When he found out that the younger generation of the Liang family was also born in the Bing family, and after taking office in Linjiang, he visited the Liang family escort agency late at night.

The county magistrate condescends to come to the house to recognize his relatives. Of course Mr. Liang must give him face. Since then, Magistrate Liang has always regarded himself as Mr. Liang's nephew.

Of course, with the Liang family here, Liang Bingwen, the county magistrate, had a smooth life in Linjiang County.

Just like this heavy snowfall that had never happened in a century, he thought that their family of five would have to give an account.

But after several brothers from the Liang family escaped from danger, the two elder brothers came to the county government first and picked out all five members of their family before going to save others.

His wife said that the Liang family recognized each other better than some relatives who ate from the same pot.

The brothers said a few more words, and each took people to different streets. According to their idea, they tried to dig out all the living people from the houses under the snow.

...

On New Year's Eve, Jin Sheng was still the chef, with Liang and the old couple helping out.

In fact, Jin Sheng and Liang can do these tasks well. But grandpa and grandma couldn't sit still and insisted on helping, saying they wanted to move their hands and feet.

Jin Sheng and Liang had no choice but to agree.

I originally wanted to make sixteen dishes today, but thinking about Liang Tong and Zhou Erlang, my grandpa suggested: "Let's just make six dishes, which means six or six good fortunes. Xiao Sheng, you can cook more, you are all rough guys." It’s edible.”

"Let's just use pots to put the vegetables in and make sure they eat well and be full."

"Thank you, Xiao Sheng."

"Dad, please don't say that. You didn't see your daughter staring at me."

"Haha, dad won't talk about this anymore." The old man refused to accept the old man and changed the topic when asked. "Smell it, the smell of sauerkraut stewed with bones is coming out. Not to mention the kids next door, even an old man like me doesn't want to move if he smells it."

"what."

Dabao: He’s not from next door, he’s from home.

"Look, our Dabao is greedy."

"what."

Jin Liangyu was convinced. There was a fragrance coming from the kitchen today, so Dabao stopped playing and stood outside the kitchen holding on to his little bench, staring at it, his bib wet with saliva.

Later, grandpa felt sorry for Dabao and gave Dabao a rib stick to occupy his hand, otherwise he wouldn't be like these.

Jin Sheng was busy with his hands and said his foresight, "Fortunately, I sent out all the meat early, otherwise they would have to eat boiled cabbage today."

"No."

...

In the town, the Jinshan couple and Jinfeng were annoyed to death.

"Today is New Year's Eve, why are these people knocking on the door?"

"It's all one sentence: I want to buy half a catty of meat from our house and go back to make dumplings."

"They don't go to the butcher's house to buy meat. They block our door."

"Who asked our father to let many people see it when he gave us meat?" Yang was also helpless now.

"Then what should I do?" Jin Feng thought about how he went to Wu's house yesterday to give four pounds of wild boar meat and four pounds of mutton as New Year gifts. His father-in-law-to-be looked at him as if he were his own son. Those brothers-in-law gave him gifts When I came out, I had a good attitude.

Jinshan glanced at Mr. Yang, then at his brother, and told the truth: "The roads in the town and the villages are blocked by heavy snow and it is impossible to pass. The butcher has no pigs, so where can the pork be sold?" For most of the wild boar meat, I discussed with Jinshan and Jinfeng: "How about we sell half a catty to them as a family, and we can eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year."

Jinshan thought about what his wife said made sense, "If our family doesn't sell some meat, it might arouse resentment." Jinshan was really afraid that someone would knock on the door during the Chinese New Year and rob, and by then the meat would be gone and the money would be gone.

"I listen to my brother and sister-in-law." Jin Feng is not as courageous as his brother. He is afraid that someone will climb on the wall of his house tonight, come in and beat them up.

"I'll go out and say something first." After Jinshan said that, he put on the sheepskin jacket his father left for him. The weather was cold this year, so he relied on this jacket to go out and go in. The second brother was so jealous that he muttered that his father was partial every day.

When Jinshan went out, he saw that there were still several people outside the courtyard gate, so he said to them: "I'm going to find Uncle Chang to come and help us maintain order. Everyone, please help me send a letter to each house. Our house will sell it soon." One family only sells half a catty of wild boar meat, and half a catty costs fifteen cents. If you want to buy it, just come and wait in line in front of my house."

"Okay, we'll call someone right away."

"Brother Jinshan, you don't need to go to Uncle Chang. Our two families are close to each other. I can just tell him for you."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Gouzi."

When Jin Shan saw that everyone in front of his house ran away after just one word from him, he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

It seems that the next time he sees his father, he has to tell him that if he brings meat again, he should carry someone on his back.

By the time the two brothers came out carrying a large tub of frozen meat, there were already many people standing outside the gate.

Jinshan: This speed is too fast.

Uncle Chang was also wearing a sheepskin jacket, and his face was green with purple from the cold. When he saw the Jin brothers coming out, he said with a smile: "Jinshan, I heard that your family wants to sell wild boar meat. They only sell half a catty, and half a catty costs fifteen cents, right?"

"Uncle Li Chang, you are right. No matter how much we have, we can only have half a catty for our family, so we can have a taste of meat during the New Year."

"It would be nice to have a taste of the meat. This is also the kindness of you two brothers. Okay, everyone stands in line and no one is allowed to get stuffing."

At Uncle Chang's words, everyone stood in line obediently.

Butcher Zhang volunteered, "Xiao Shan, I'll help you chop the meat."

"We can only hope for help from the eldest brother of the Zhang family."

When Butcher Zhang saw that Jinshan had agreed, he walked up to him and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Xiaoshan, can you sell me a pound of meat? I can give you more money."

"Brother, you don't need to pay more."

"Thank you, you will be my brother from now on."

Uncle Li: What are you guys mumbling about? It seems I didn’t hear you.

Jinshan missed his body and pretended to pull Uncle Li's arm to talk. An oil paper bag fell out of his sleeve and fell into Uncle Li's cuff.

The head uncle weighed the portion and found that there was a pound of meat. This trip was not in vain.

...

The little spirit fox told Jin Liangyu what happened in the town, and Jin Liangyu turned around and told his parents.

"Xiaoshan did the right thing. I'll give them some meat next time. I'll go there at night. And the village chief. In this case, it's right to give them a piece of meat."

Grandpa knew that the little spirit fox could see so many places, so he asked his granddaughter to ask the little spirit fox if he could see the military camp in northern Xinjiang.

"It's such a prodigal weather. Your two uncles are also there. Grandpa wants to know how they are doing."

Before Jin Liangyu could say anything, the little spirit fox spoke. "They are doing well over there. To be precise, the soldiers in Northern Xinjiang are doing better than in previous years."