Chapter 29
The days are getting hotter day by day, and the sun outside is also becoming scorching. Tangjiacun has changed the working time. The morning time remains the same, and the starting time is postponed for two hours in the afternoon to avoid heat stroke.
Tang Guo kept taking out ice cubes from the game to make ice drinks for everyone to relieve the heat. At this time, she missed modern air conditioners, refrigerators, and big watermelons.
"Mom, when can we eat watermelon?" Even if there is no refrigerator, putting watermelon in the cold well water will definitely be delicious.
Song Yingzi fanned the wind with a cattail leaf fan, "No matter what, I have to collect all the watermelons in the village."
At this time, the watermelons are also collected collectively. When mature, they are sold to the county's supply and marketing cooperative to supplement the village's public expenses. All the watermelons collected are of good quality. If some are crooked or crippled, the villagers will keep them. They divide it themselves, but basically even if the supply and marketing cooperative doesn't want it, the pig farms will take the watermelon away at a low price. The only way for them to eat watermelon is to go to the countryside to sell watermelons organized by the supply and marketing cooperative.
The Tang family came back from delivering cow dung to the fishing ground. As soon as they entered the courtyard gate, they shouted: "Yingzi, come out."
Song Yingzi stood at the door holding a cattail leaf fan in confusion, "Didn't I tell you to come back after not being so exposed to the sun? Why are you staring at the sun again?"
Looking at the sweat on his head, Song Yingzi felt distressed and quickly went to get him water to wash his face.
The Tang family happily said, "Don't you want to come back quickly? I got something good today!"
nice one?
Song Yingzi stopped scooping water and looked at him doubtfully. She didn't bring anything back with her, "What good stuff?"
Tang Jiahe lifted the bamboo basket off the bullock cart, "Look what this is!"
Tang Guo also stared at the sun curiously and walked over to see, there were two big grass carps in the bamboo basket!
"Dad, where did the fish come from?"
When Song Yingzi heard about the fish, she hurriedly came over and said to her man as she walked: "Go and wash your face quickly. Look at the sweat on your face!"
The bottom of the bamboo basket was sealed with banana leaves, and there was water inside. The two fish moved inside from time to time, and they were still alive!
Tang Guo immediately shouted: "Mom, these fish are still alive!"
Song Yingzi didn't dare to let Tang Jiahe make a mistake. When he saw the two big fish, he quickly took a basin, added a basin of water, and poured the fish in to raise them.
"Jiahe, tell me the truth, where did this fish come from?"
Tang Jiahe saw Song Yingzi's serious face, and wiped his face, "You look nervous, am I the one who sneaks around? This was given to me by the fishery. Didn't I give them cow dung today? They He praised me for drying the cow dung, unlike other cattle farmers who sent him the dung while it was still wet."
That's it?
That's just verbal praise at most, and it's not worth sending two big grass carps. If this is discovered, both the person who sent it and the person who was sent will be punished.
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Take the mobile game back to 70 Mtl
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