Mountain wild man Ziwang and his wife

Chapter 302 New Villagers (3)

It is human nature for new villagers to come to give something to the village chief's house. After all, newcomers need to have a good relationship with the village chief's family and the villagers.

Gu's handkerchiefs and purses are made of good materials, and the embroidery is also good, better than Guo's embroidery.

These handkerchiefs and purses can be sold for a few dollars. Of course, the current situation is not yet possible. The price of food is falling, but it is still ridiculously high. It is used to buy food, who buys handkerchiefs and purses.

But Mrs. Xu still refused: "If you come from the village, you can do it. What do you bring, besides, if you buy your handkerchief and purse in a store, you can't buy them without two hundred cash.

Seeing Xu's refusal, Mrs. Gu felt a little helpless, her face was flushed, and she whispered eagerly: "It's worthless, these are all made of scraps of cloth. I used to be an embroiderer in an embroidery room. These silk cloths There are a lot of cloth head embroidery rooms, and they are usually distributed to us embroiderers."

"Please accept the old lady, I... I..." Gushi was about to cry when he said this.

"Oh, okay, thank you, Dahe's daughter-in-law, go get some food for Wang Jinhai's family and let her take it home. She must have everything she needs when she just settles down in the village." Only then did Xu express her opinion.

Gu Shi was relieved when she saw it, and after she said goodbye, she took a basket of vegetables and left.

"This Gu family has a heart, and the female family members of our family are all counted clearly." Xu said, and she asked Yin Tao to pick two handkerchiefs and two purses first, and the Gu family just sent over. A female relative had a handkerchief and a purse, and Mrs. Xu couldn't use it herself, so she gave her share to Yin Tao.

Yin Tao is not short of these things. She has quite a lot of handkerchiefs and purses, which are usually made by her sister-in-law. "Grandma, I don't want it either. It's not like Brother Dashui and Brother Dasen haven't married their wives yet, so keep them for them to please their wives later. I'll just use the ones made by my sisters-in-law."

Mrs. Xu thought about it too, her granddaughter could just use the ones made by her own family, so she agreed, she simply brought three handkerchiefs and three purses, and asked Mrs. Gu to share the rest with a few sisters-in-law.

The new neighbor saw that the man was silent and the woman was timid, so the old Yin's family didn't take it seriously.

As the days got warmer and warmer, Yin Tao felt that she was still wearing a padded jacket the day before yesterday, and suddenly she should be wearing a summer shirt, but Xu said that she would not let her take off her clothes too much at once.

Yin Tao lamented to Mrs. Xu that in spring, winter was laid down, and he couldn't get out of bed, so he took over the post directly in summer.

Yin Baosheng sat under the eaves knitting a sweater, looked up at the sun from time to time, and then sighed: "This disaster is not over yet, and the days ahead will be difficult."

"Grandpa, why do you say that?" Yin Tao asked.

Yin Baosheng said: "Natural disasters come one after another. There is a lot of snow in winter, and this summer...look at the sun, I'm afraid there will be a drought."

The old farmer knows how to look at the sky. Although Yin Tao doesn't know how Yin Baosheng came to the conclusion, what Yin Baosheng said really reminded her.

"Grandfather, let's ask people to dig more reservoirs and dig them deeper." Yin Tao said, in this way, if there is a drought, it will also relieve the drought.

Not only water storage tanks, but also water trucks and small ditches have to be built to prevent and reduce disasters when there are disasters, and to facilitate irrigation when there are no disasters.

"This is also a way." Yin Baosheng said, "It's just that the yamen will definitely not bring money, and it will still be ruined in the end."

"We don't need the yamen, we spend our own money to dig it, and now [-]% of the land in the village belongs to our old Yin's family. If we really wait for the yamen to dig a reservoir for silver and build ditches, it will be against us, grandpa, don't you think? This truth?
And in the winter of last year, Huaishu Village had already dug several reservoirs. Now the village only needs to widen a few reservoirs, build some ditches, and get a few waterwheels.

These matters are related to future harvests, and the villagers are definitely willing to contribute. We don't need wages, and we only need to take care of two meals. "

Yin Baosheng glanced at Yin Tao silently: "..." Food is so expensive, my dear grandson, it's better to take care of food than to pay wages!

"as long as you are happy!"

What else can I do?
Whatever the granddaughter says, he can still object?

Yin Tao calculated the land he owned in several other villages, and decided to dig reservoirs and build ditches in other villages. He had to discuss this matter with the village chiefs of other villages, or Discuss with the head of the village, if it doesn't work, buy a ten-acre wasteland and dig it into a pond, which can be used to store water, grow lotus root, raise ducks and geese!
These are edible!

The more Yin Tao thought about it, the more she felt that her own size was a good idea!
Just to spend money, she silently counted how much money she had left, after this winter she had almost all the money, but luckily Shen Xiao still buried several jars of money.

"Crack!" Yin Tao slapped his thigh, "I've decided!"

Yin Baosheng was jumped by her and missed a few needles. After looking at her resentfully, he lowered his head and put the needles silently.

"What do you decide to do?" the old man asked Yin Tao after the needle was threaded.

Yin Tao said: "Grandpa, I decided to buy wasteland!" Mountainous areas are fine as long as they can dig holes to store water.

There is heavy snow in winter, and there is also a lot of snow on the mountains, so there is no need to worry about water in the hardened snow.

But after entering the summer, the situation will become severe without rain.

Yin Baosheng looked at Yin Tao in confusion, why did he think of buying wasteland?
"Grandpa, I bought some wasteland and dug it into a weir pond. The shallow places around can be used to grow lotus root, the deep places can store water, and I can also raise ducks, geese, fish, crayfish and hairy crabs..." All of them are for food, food!
Yin Baosheng also thought it was a good idea when he heard the words, he calculated the price of the wasteland, got up and went back to his house.

It didn't take long before he came out. He looked left and right to see if there was no one there, and then he stuffed a money bag to Yin Tao: "Grandpa bought it for you, hide it, and don't let anyone see it, especially your grandma!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Baosheng immersed himself in knitting the sweater again, as if he wasn't the one who stuffed Yin Tao's money bag just now.

Yin Tao squeezed the money bag, and there were a handful of copper coins and some broken silver in it, just her grandma's personality... I can imagine how difficult it is for her grandpa to save this little silver with her toes.

Various images of her grandpa and grandma fighting wits and bravery to hide money emerged in her mind, and Yin Tao's heart swelled.

"Little sister, Mr. Ouyang is here, and he said he has something to discuss with you."

"Here we come!" Hearing Gu's shout, Yin Tao hurriedly put the money bag in her arms and got up to go outside.

Ouyang is coquettish and coquettish... This man is wearing a water-red brocade robe with arrow sleeves. The collar of the brocade robe is embroidered with white magnolia flowers, and the corners of the robe are also embroidered with white magnolia flowers and scattered petals. , I have to say that the clothes are very beautiful and eye-catching, and the embroidery is also very delicate.

Coupled with his fair and handsome face, he is very attractive.

A bunch of little girls outside looked at him poking their heads.

(End of this chapter)