My 1995 Small Farm

   Chapter 63 Embarrassment

bitter?

  Chen Ling smiled, that's because people today still won't clean up.

   In addition, it is reluctant to drain the oil.

  Although it was the 1990s, most of the mountain people still lived a tight and hard life.

   Eating oil is more frugal.

  Two catties of oil for three months is a very common phenomenon.

   Think about it, three meals a day, two of them are pickles, and the remaining one is cooked, how much oil can I use?

   There are even more frugal ones. Even if you only cook one meal a day, you are carefully brushing a thin layer of oil on the bottom of the pot with a brush.

   Just eat an oily smell.

  Sometimes the brush is inevitably dipped in water. After entering the oil tank, the oil will eat more and more...

  People from different villages used to say that Chen Ling was delicious and lazy, and that he was a prodigal.

   Compared with other people's life, it is really like this.

  In the eyes of others, Chen Ling, this kid, don't even mention the accumulation of family business.

   is not a material for living.

   Continue to lose the family, and one day the northwest wind will not drink.

  …

   "Brother Xian comes to my place another day, I will make a crayfish, the taste will definitely satisfy you."

  Chen Ling glanced at the reservoir, and had the urge to go down immediately to catch a net.

   "Okay, let's call Jusheng together then."

   Wang Lixian laughed.

  The last time I had a meal with Wang Jusheng at Chen Ling's house, they got to know each other well and found that this college student has a good personality and gets along well.

   "Don't worry, you mustn't forget Brother Jusheng."

  Chen Ling also smiled, and then asked: "Isn't Erzhu here to manage a lunch, why do you still want to come over to the net fish in person?"

   "It's the rice that manages the rice, but it's Brother Guoping and Uncle Sangui who cook the rice. They are very old and can't do too heavy work."

   "I also help with grocery shopping, cooking, and chores every day."

   "So let's take turns doing the job of net fish..."

  Wang Lixian said, and pointed to the other side: "Look, there is smoke from the cooking. We built a shed two days ago and set up the stove, which is very convenient for cooking."

  Chen Ling glanced at it and nodded clearly.

   Then he drove the ox cart, talked with Wang Lixian while walking, walked down the dam and walked out of the village.

   Ready to go directly to the field to plant these five hundred saplings.

   Anyway, with his current physical fitness, this job is only a matter of half a day for him.

   Dig a hole and fill it with soil.

   You don’t have to care about life or death.

   After all the saplings are planted, water them with Dongtian water to ensure that each tree can grow well.

  Chen Ling and Wang Lixian were talking.

   The few people who were with Wang Lixian couldn't talk, and they were murmuring behind each other.

   From time to time, he glanced at Chen Ling with a strange look in his eyes.

   I feel very different from the person I used to know.

   Listening to the conversation between Chen Ling and Wang Lixian, as well as their speech and behavior, it is obvious that they are much more mature and stable.

   It looks like the days are passing by.

   So later, the voices of two young people who had gone out to work together with Chen Ling in those days became a lot louder on purpose.

  What Wang Lixian and Chen Ling said, they also followed to talk about some related topics.

   Obviously, I wanted to join the conversation between the two of them, but because I had a little holiday with Chen Ling, I was too embarrassed to talk to them directly, so I used this method to attract attention.

  Chen Ling couldn't help but feel amused when he found out, so he agreed with them a little.

   Sure enough, the two of them immediately came up to chat.

   and Wang Lixian didn't say a few words, and then they were rich and noble, and the wealth was short, and even talked about some things about going out to work in those days.

  The festival of that year was also told in a joking tone.

   After that, several other people couldn't help but put in a few words, laughing and making trouble, and the unhappiness of the past disappeared like this unknowingly.

   A group of people said and laughed more and more lively.

   So when Chen Erzhu came over to see them on a motorcycle, especially when he saw Chen Ling in the middle, there was an undisguised look of surprise on his face.

   "Fugui, what are you doing here?"

   "I just ordered a batch of fruit tree seedlings, ready to go to the field to plant."

  Chen Ling smiled lightly.

   A young man next to him also said: "Er Zhu, didn't you listen to the loudspeaker? Someone from the county sent it over and asked Fugui to go to the reservoir dam to pull it."

  This young man is two years older than Chen Ling. His name is Chen Ze.

   When I went out to work, I had a conflict with Chen Ling, and now I have just cleared my suspicions, and it was time to find something to say. After Chen Ling finished speaking, he stepped forward and added.

   "No, I just went to the county town to order two big buckets of soybean oil, otherwise there would be enough for everyone to eat..."

   Chen Erzhu said something, and then a pair of slender eyes looked back and forth between Chen Ling and the fruit saplings of the bullock cart.

   There was a sneering look in his eyes, especially when he remembered the last time he met this kid in the county seat, he lied to him in front of his face, and his tone couldn't help but become eccentric:

   "You're so daring and fat lately, you even dare to plant fruit trees! With just your wealth, don't lose your pants..."

   "You don't know about Erzhu!"

"After the wasteland before your house was exchanged for wealth, grass has grown this year. Two days ago, I went up the mountain to get a trap, and I saw those half-dead trees. This year, I also took new branches and grew green leaves and planted fruit trees. I think it's fine."

   "If you don't believe me, ask Brother Xian, he also knows."

   Before Chen Ling took over, Chen Ze spoke first.

   "Yeah, I know that too."

  Wang Lixian nodded. He knew about Chen Ling and Chen Erzhu, so he deliberately added: "Let me see, within two years, that 30 acres of land can be turned into good farmland."

   The others followed suit.

   "Before I heard someone in the village gossip, saying that Erzhu treats wealth as a fool's pit, and the wasteland doesn't grow anything, so he insists on giving it to wealth, and I don't know how to fool people in private."

"Looking at it now, it's not at all. People like Erzhu who do big things can't do it like this. They must know that their wasteland fertility is coming up again. Otherwise, wealth and honor will definitely not agree to exchange with Erzhu. Not stupid..."

   "In the future, you can't always listen to the mother-in-law in the village, it's all nonsense."

   "Isn't it? I didn't return to work for a year and a half, so I said I was dead outside. You can't believe the words of these bastards."

  “…”

   This is what you said and what I said, making Chen Erzhu extremely embarrassing. He could only squeeze out a smile, keep nodding his head in response to a few people, and conceal his embarrassment and anger in his heart.

   I scolded these **** in my heart. When did I have such a good relationship with this stupid kid Fugui? Didn't they never talk when they met before, why are they all helping him now?

   also stabbed him and Chen Ling's little things out, although in the tone of misunderstanding, but how to listen, how awkward, how to listen, how uncomfortable.

   made Chen Erzhu a hot face, but fortunately, he has not been a scumbag outside these years, with a smile on his face and a normal tone of voice.

   Otherwise, it's shameful enough.

  Chen Ling smiled without saying a word, but he sneered twice in his heart. Others don't know what's going on, can he not know?

   Naturally, he could sense Chen Erzhu's discomfort, but he didn't bother to bother with this grandson now, so he said hello calmly and drove the bullock cart away.

   After Chen Ling left, Chen Erzhu's mood gradually eased a lot, otherwise Chen Ling, who knew the inside story, was present, and those words made him extremely embarrassed.

   But when he returned to the construction site of the greenhouse, he became annoyed and bored again:

   "It's so **** weird. The grass in the wasteland hasn't grown well for more than ten years. How can it get better after I put it into the hands of this silly boy?"

   I couldn't help but make up my mind, I must go there and take a look when no one is there.

   Today, I saw a few great suggestions from everyone, and my brain was opened. Sure enough, the wisdom of the masses is infinite. In addition, I would like to thank everyone for the rewards and monthly tickets, and bow to everyone...

   (end of this chapter)