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Chapter 132 Why do you let the donkey work? (Please subscribe)
"What are you doing? What did you say? Work!"

He took the stubborn donkey and walked out. One hundred and eighty little donkeys followed him reluctantly, turning their heads from time to time to look at the big horses grazing leisurely and quacking!

The donkey is so small and weak!
Why do you let the donkey work?

Sun Jianping picked a light rubber-wheeled carriage, hitched the little donkey into it, patted the donkey's ears, "Do you think the theater is in vain?"

The little donkey pouted, rolled his eyes, and looked unconvinced.

The donkey cart pulled the three of them, slowly crossing the wooden bridge over the Gulu River amidst the melodious sound of bells, and headed straight to the lower depression in the southwest of the village.

According to the rules of the northeastern villages, the Tutu Temple is usually built in the southwest corner of the village. This means that after the death of a villager, the "soul" is sent to the Tutu Temple to "report" it, which means taking the "Southwest Road".

During the funeral, paper cows and horses are burned, and a memorial letter written to the underworld is read, and the ghosts along the way are warned not to rob the dead souls. The rules are very different from those in my hometown in Shandong.

In view of the important function of the earth temple in managing the souls of the dead in the village, almost every village in the Northeast, regardless of size, will build a earth temple as the first stop for the souls of the deceased to return.

"This small temple was built by my grandfather's grandfather at that time..." Lao Cao sighed faintly when he saw this low-lying land from a distance. One or two broken green bricks could occasionally be seen in the thick snow.

This low-lying land is also a wind nest. A few white-haired winds blew over, and the entire land was covered with heavy snow. From time to time, a few reed poles sprouted out and were swayed by the wind.

Sun Jianping stopped the donkey cart and tied it to an old elm knot on the side of the road. Lao Cao and Zhang Ziyi jumped out of the car and looked at the large saline-alkali land, and then turned to look at the still frozen land in the distance. Guluhe gestured at the distance and sighed.

distance……

There has to be a mile!

"Uncle, why is this temple built so far away from the village?"

Sun Jianping stepped on the knee-deep heavy snow shell and walked up. Surprisingly, the snow shell actually supported the weight of several people. It made a crunching sound when he stepped on it and created cracks, but it did not sink.

He squatted in front of the broken blue bricks and looked at the clay statues of the Tu Gong and Tu Tu Po revealed in the small depressions blown away by the wind. They were beaten by the young generals until only half of their heads were left.

"This thing is unlucky, so you have to stay away from the villages. Otherwise, if the yin energy is too strong, people will always die in the villages."

Zhang Ziyi kicked the frozen snow shell under his feet, reached out and took out a handful of gravel-like snowflakes. After a winter of precipitation, the surface snowflakes were repeatedly melting - after freezing, they had formed a thick layer. The shell is hard, and the snow below is condensed into granules, which makes it painful to hold in the palm of your hand.

Under the snow is the salt-alkali land that everyone misses all winter long.

"Old Zhang, look at how much land this land has?"

Zhang Ziyi stood up, narrowed his eyes and glanced, "I estimate there are more than fifty."

"That's enough." Lao Cao kicked the thick snow and dug out a handful of Suaeda grass from under the snow. "This land is low-lying. As soon as spring comes, the alkaline soil rises upwards. Nothing you plant will survive. When the village was established, the elders were thinking about using this land to grow rice, but they have been procrastinating for so many years."

"In those days...it's not like people are united now. Thousands of civilian workers went to the construction site together with an order from the superiors..." Zhang Zi put up a pergola with his prosthetic hand and swept around, "Our place looks quite big, but there are not many people." A good piece of land..."

"Okay, okay, stop inking. No matter how bad the land is, I can't support you so much..." Lao Cao looked at the Gulu River in the distance, which was like a white jade belt, with a puzzled look on his face, "Jianping, you have read a big book, you Tell me, this land is so close to the river, why has it become a salt-alkali land?"

"Uncle, this problem is actually simple. It is because the lateral seepage of river water raises the groundwater level and dissolves the salts in the soil. When the water level drops, these salts will remain on the soil surface, forming saline-alkali land."

Sun Jianping explained with a smile. Lao Cao frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of Zi Wu Mao You.

Forget it, this is a matter for scholars, why should I worry about that!
My mission is to divert the water from the Gulu River and plant rice on this land!
"Rabbit!" The three of them were thinking about how to dig a channel to bring in the water. Zhang Ziyi shouted "rabbit" and then chased after him with his two long legs!
"Jianping help!"

Zhang Ziyi chased all the way, and Sun Jianping also rushed over. The two men chased and intercepted him, and they were very busy!
"What the hell..." Lao Cao dug a pot of tobacco leaves, lit it, and smiled as he watched the two men catching rabbits, "Silly dogs chase away birds."

The two "silly dogs" worked hard for a long time and made snow all over. Not to mention rabbits, they didn't even catch a rabbit hair. They came back with a depressed look on their faces. Lao Cao helped Sun Jianping pat the snowflakes on his body and said, "Lao Zhang, you are a bastard." This thing is just causing trouble to our family Jianping!"

"It's my fault, these shoes don't fit my feet today, otherwise, let alone the rabbit, I would have dug the rabbit's nest for it!" Lao Zhang cursed, "Why are you here to help me?"

"You have to wait for me..." Lao Cao walked over and helped him brush the snow off his back. Sun Jianping squinted his eyes and looked at an eagle flying in the sky, and then thought of Mr. Baolide's beautiful eagle. The sea green!
If only I had one like that...

"Jianping is gone!"

Lao Zhang patted him on the shoulder, picked up his whip, whipped it out, and led the donkey cart away from the salt-alkali land and returned home.

Seeing a rabbit again on the road, Zhang Dagunner was so angry that he chased it without saying a word!
Then Lao Zhang sneaked back in disgrace and was ridiculed by Lao Cao.

"You sit with your legs crossed all day long and criticize my abilities. Come on, come on. If you have the ability, you can hunt a rabbit for me!" Lao Zhang was furious and contradicted Lao Cao. Lao Cao glared, " You look like a rabbit to me!”

Sun Jianping laughed while driving!

The two old brothers started to choke again!
"Old Cao, tell me, Xu Jinshan and I don't have any big differences. Why is he trying to trick his wife into being a matchmaker for my son and tricking me?"

After the quarrel, Lao Zhang took off his shoes, knocked off the snow particles inside, and asked Lao Cao.

Old Cao held his pipe in his mouth and looked up at the sky, looking wise and thoughtful, "I will protect your son as a matchmaker. This is because you will become a militia platoon leader to curry favor with you. I will protect the daughter of Liu Si's family with a rich man. Liu Si Old Xu doesn’t know who the couple is? He just wants your family to get mixed up in the messy vat of Old Liu’s family, and they won’t be able to get out of it.”

"But I think his daughter is pretty good... My eldest son is quite attracted to her..."

"That's because our family is lucky enough to have a good daughter...Uncle Jianping, let me remind you, you have to be careful about Lao Xu. Have you seen that he is not as enthusiastic as you two now?" , I might take a chance on you one day."

"I know, uncle, I will be more careful."

Sun Jianping still couldn't figure it out. Uncle Xu was very kind and caring to him at first, but why did he become so mean just after he became the vice-captain?
This person...

That's right, think about it from another angle, no matter what kind of character, they are all made of flesh and blood. I am not a god who gives up a few ounces of flesh and blood in the world and sleeps with the breeze and bright moon. When I change from an honest farmer to a man with sesame and mung beans, he has more power. After becoming a "cadre", listening to the compliments from relatives and neighbors around me, and seeing the benefits gained from using my power, I naturally upgraded my mentality from a obeyer to a leader.

In order to maintain their current status and interests, they will naturally resort to small means against anyone who threatens them.

The so-called "boy who slays a dragon turns into an evil dragon" is probably the same truth!
As soon as the grandpas arrived home, they saw old Xu Tie sitting on the kang with a livid face, tilting his head to watch Little Yueyue playing Galaha.

It really meant that Cao Cao had arrived. Sun Jianping murmured in his heart and said hello to Lao Xu, "Uncle Xu!"

"Jianping is back!" Old Xu changed into a more comfortable posture, "Where have you three been? You are covered in snow."

"Go and take a look at the saline-alkali land at Tutu Temple." Old Cao took off his cotton coat and put it on the cabinet. Old Xu's face twitched, "Captain Cao, I have to criticize you."

"Just tell me what you have to say. We've been brothers for many years, so there's nothing we can't say." Lao Cao laughed and pulled the cigarette basket, took out the cigarette bag and pressed a pot.

(End of this chapter)