Feng Chao's family only had a club of about twenty feet long, and it didn't take long for the big guys to get up together.

The output is also good, and it is estimated that there will be about 26 to 7 catties or more for one foot.

It’s really hard to say about ginseng production. The size of the seeds in the ground, whether the fertilizer and water are sufficient, and whether the field management can keep up are all affected.

Sometimes, even when the same land is tended by the same person, the size of the sticks produced is different.

That's why the old people say that planting ginseng is called blood wealth, and a large part of it depends on luck.

Just finished playing the club of Feng Chao's family, the big guys stopped to rest and have lunch.

After eating, he was not idle, and started to talk about Sun Xiaofeng's house again.

The ginseng production of Sun Xiaofeng's family is about the same as that of Feng Chao's family, which is pretty good.

The big guys have been busy until more than 3:30 in the afternoon. After finishing the hammer, they cleaned up the ginseng shed and so on.

Those plastic sheets have only been used for two years, and they are not completely aged yet. If you keep them, you can use thatch to cover your family's warehouse, or build a small vegetable shed.

Otherwise, you can still sell waste products, which cost a few cents a catty, who would be willing to throw them away?

You can't throw away pillars, big couplet poles, etc. If you want to build a shelf for making goods at home, they can all be used, otherwise, they can also be used as firewood.

If it was someone else's house, it might not be necessary. It's quite a long way to drive a carriage, and it's not worth transporting back.

But Xu Shiyan and the others are fine. Those who drive up are more or less loaded, and all that can be transported back are transported back.

Waiting to finish drawing these things before walking back, it was only half past four, and it was after five o'clock when I got home.

The mallet from Xu Shiyan's family was sent directly to Xu Chenghou.

Oh, so much? How many sacks are these? Isn't our family only about thirty feet long? How come there are more than ten sacks here?

Zhou Guilan was stunned when she saw Xu Shiyan and his father carrying sacks into the house. Why did they come back with so many sticks for thirty feet?

Old lady, this year our mallet is very good, you didn't see that the mallet looks good, there is no rust at all, it is rare.

We touched it, and it can lift more than 30 catties in one foot. You can see it when you brush the water tomorrow. It's beautiful.

Xu Chenghou didn't feel tired after a day's work, so he walked into the house with the sack on his shoulders.

He threw the sack directly on the ground in the innermost room of the Westinghouse, and said to Zhou Guilan with a smile.

Look at it, this year our mallet can be sold for a good price. Nothing makes farmers happier than a bumper harvest.

Really? Geez, that would be great.

Well, you unload the car, I will go up and pack the food, and the meal will be served right away.

Zhou Guilan was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. After three years of busy work, she was looking forward to this moment.

So he happily went to the kitchen to pack up the food and prepare to eat.

Xu Chenghou and his son carried sacks into the house, while Su Anying dragged plastic sheets and put them into the warehouse.

Chu Xuanhuai wanted to help, but found that he couldn't do anything, and wandering around couldn't help.

Master, let's go. Let's wash our hands and eat. I can't do these jobs. You can see our sticks tomorrow.

Xu Haiyuan, who had been building on the mountain for a day, dragged Chu Xuanhuai into the house with a smile.

The old man is in his seventies, how can he do such strenuous work, it is better to stay still than anything else.

After a while, Xu Chenghou and his son finished unloading the car, and Xu Shiyan drove the car back to his home.

A carport was specially built over his house for parking.

Xu Shiyan just stopped the car, and before he turned around to go back to his parents for dinner, Lai Pigui jumped out from the side, jumped lightly, and jumped into Xu Shiyan's arms.

Hey, you little thing, you're playing tricks on me again, aren't you?

how? Today is busy with work, no one feeds you? let's go then.

Xu Shiyan saw that the little rascal was lying motionless in his arms, and he didn't know if he was hungry or sleepy, or just wanted to be hugged.

Xu Shiyan has nothing to do with the rascal, so he can only hold the rascal, lock the door of the house, and then take the rascal to Xu Chenghou's side.

After the ginseng trees were processed and dried, they were hidden by Xu Shiyan, and the two dogs at home were sent to the mountain again.

There is no way, Zhao Jianguo only has a few puppies on the other side, and they haven't grown up yet. It's not a big deal, they are not as powerful as Xiao Huang and Er Hei.

Although there are a lot of plants in the field on the Liumao River, the others are all newly planted, so don't be careless.

When autumn is the most critical time, Xiao Huang and the others have to stay on the mountain for a while, and wait for the snow to fall before bringing them home.

Without a dog, the rascal had no chance to show off his prestige, so he jumped to the ground as soon as he entered the yard, and hopped into the house.

When Zhou Guilan saw the rascal coming, she was quite puzzled, why did this little thing come here today?

No, I went to feed it during the day, is it not full?

Wait a minute, I'll find you another piece of meat.

Zhou Guilan hurried to the kitchen, and threw the small piece of meat left over from cooking to the rascal for him to eat.

Lai Pigui ate the meat lying on the outside corridor.

Xu Shiyan didn't bother to care about it, so he hurried to wash his hands and face, and went to eat with his family.

If we follow the old rules in the past, on the day when the club is played, pigs and sheep will be slaughtered to invite theatrical troupe, and it will be in time for the festival.

A few years ago, it was a commune, and those particularities were gone, and some old rules were dropped.

However, Zhou Guilan still made a lot of delicious food to celebrate the autumn harvest.

Chicken stewed with mushrooms, pork ribs stewed with beans and corn harvest vegetables, fried peppers with meat, stuffed eggplants, tomatoes mixed with sugar, and pig ears mixed with cucumbers are all favorites of everyone.

Yo, why are the dishes served tonight so tough? Mom, I'm tired.

Xu Shiyan looked at the dishes on the table and knew that his mother was busy.

Then our family has a mallet? Why can't we have something delicious?

Do your grandparents drink? I boil the jug of wine? Drinking just to relieve fatigue? Zhou Guilan asked, going to the cupboard to look for wine.

Father, if you want to drink, you can drink some, I won't drink any more. Xu Shiyan didn't intend to drink.

The mallet in his house is a bit conspicuous, and no one dares to say whether anyone is thinking about it.

He should be alert at night, but don't drink, it's easy to delay things.

Old woman, don't be so busy, I won't drink either.

What wine did you drink at this time? Wait until the mallet is made and sold for money.

Xu Chenghou is an old man, how can he not understand what his son means? He thought about it too.

In the past, the production team had to be watched by militiamen even when they played the stick, let alone now.

Whoever brought back more than a dozen sacks of mallets at once had to keep one eye open at night.

In case something happens, three years of hard work will be for nothing.

The two of them didn't drink, and Zhou Guilan didn't persuade them, so everyone sat down to eat.

After a busy day, you will be tired and hungry at night, and you don't have to pretend to be in your own home, just open up and eat.

The stewed chicken with mushrooms is well cooked, and the meat is soft and rotten. The mushrooms are the pine mushrooms that children go to the forest to pick up in summer.

This stewed chicken with pine mushrooms is fresher than hazel mushrooms and jelly mushrooms. It is definitely delicious in soup and meat.

Don't talk about eating meat, just scoop some soup into the rice, and you can eat two big bowls of rice with the soup.

It's delicious and delicious. I've gained weight in the past half a year. Chu Xuanhuai smiled while eating.

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