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Chapter 545 Spring Plowing Is Coming (Part 3)
The grandfather and grandson were talking happily, and Wang Shouli had already opened the food boxes over there, and took down the food boxes layer by layer and placed them on the kang table.

This food box has three layers, and each layer is stuffed to the brim.

The bottom layer is a pot of pork rib soup, which has been completely cooled at this time, and a layer of oily flowers is formed on the top.

The gap between the soup bowl and the food box was filled to the brim with small steamed buns with elephant eyes.

In the other two layers of food boxes, there was a plate of braised elbows on the first layer. The elbows were intact, and no chopsticks were touched.

There were also two greased paper packets stuffed next to the plate. After opening, I saw that there were two snacks inside.

The exterior of the dim sum is crispy, and a lot of crumbs have fallen off after being stuffed there, but this does not affect its deliciousness at all.

The remaining layer is full of oiled paper bags one by one. Wang Cuicui counted six of them.

As the oiled paper bags were opened one by one, Wang Cuicui felt a little hungry.

Who made one of the oil-paper bags contain beef slices.

The marinated beef is sliced ​​into thin slices, each slice is bright red, and some have transparent tendons on it, which makes people drool when looking at it.

Seeing the beef, Grandma Wang couldn't look back for a moment.

These days, meat is rare, and beef is even more rare.

Farm cattle are not allowed to be slaughtered at will. Beef that is not farm cattle is very expensive, and there is no market for it.

Now that such a large bag is placed here, Grandma Wang reckons it weighs a pound, so how can she not be shocked.

After being shocked by the beef, Grandma Wang didn't bother to look at anything else, so she asked everyone to re-wrap each bag and stuff them into the food box again, put the lid on the food box, and put it on the door of the kitchen. In the vat.

The house is warmed by a kang. If these things are left in the house, if they are not eaten quickly, they will soon break down.

It's cold outside, so I can keep it longer.

Although Wang Cuicui didn't take a bite, but sleepiness prevailed, she quickly washed her hands, feet and face, and lay down on the kang to sleep.

After the three Wang Cuicui brothers and sisters had gone to bed, Grandma Wang said to her son and daughter-in-law, "The father and son of the Gu family, as well as Yibai and Hongdou, are all righteous people. They treat us well, so we must not be ungrateful." Tie Zhu , I will put my words here today. Yibai and Mr. Gu will be like your brothers in the future, and Hongdou and Zian will be your nephews. If you have any good things, you should also think about them. When they need your help , you can't refuse, do you remember?"

Wang Tiezhu looked serious, "Mother, you have said this before, do you think I am the one who forgets after hearing it?"

Grandma Wang also laughed when she heard the words, "When people are old, they like to chatter a few words, that's enough, you should also be grateful to sleep. The year is over, and this year's spring plowing cannot be delayed."

Due to the locust plague last autumn, most people did not receive any food. With the relief food, some stocks at home are estimated to be barely enough to eat the summer harvest. That is just to ensure that they will not die of hunger. They want to eat enough is impossible.

There must be no problems with this year's spring plowing, otherwise
Thinking of this, Grandma Wang wanted to sigh.

oh my god!

Give them farmers a way to survive!

If this goes on like this, everyone will die!
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Hongdou and the others rested at home for three days before finally recovering.

When the rest returned to normal, spring plowing has also quietly arrived.

The sky has not yet thawed, and it is not yet possible to sow seeds, but it must be prepared first.

(End of this chapter)