With a Door In Mind

"The mind has a door (!

But in the afternoon, Yang Yuemei caught a hen and sent it to Mrs. Wu's house.

When you come back, come back with a 10-foot cloth ticket.

In fact, it is only 3 meters of cloth.

One foot cloth ticket is now 3 cents a piece, and the old hen weighed about five or six pounds, and only charged him 3 yuan a piece.

Yang Yuemei handed him the cloth ticket in her hand and said, "This is one-third of the cloth ticket of Aunt Wu's family."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, according to their family's ration. It is estimated that these are still reluctant to use, and are ready to be exchanged for things.

Tickets are not expensive if they are sold, so most of them are used to replace things.

The quota for my family is 6 feet of cloth per person per year, and there are a total of 24 feet of cloth tickets. There is also a cotton ticket of one pound a year for one person.

With these, barely one person can make a piece of clothing during the Chinese New Year.

With Xiaomi's height, he doesn't need much cloth.

After dinner in the evening, Yang Wanxing stood at the door and shouted, "Big sister."

Then he glanced at the chickens and ducks in the corner, and was greedy for a while.

Although I work in a supply and marketing cooperative, my family has only so much ration, not to mention meat, but only 6 eggs a month.

I also occasionally go to the black market to buy some, how can there be such a hen that can lay eggs.

Yang Yuemei and Zhou Xiaochuan came out when they heard the shouts from outside.

After all, Yang Yuemei is also a widow.

Yang Wanxing rubbed his just full stomach, glanced at the fence and said with a smile, "How is it, big girl? Is this okay?"

"Yes, the craftsman can still do it. It's just a bit expensive." Zhou Xiaochuan took his words and said.

Yang Wanxing said with a smile: "Children, this labor is not counted, there are still a few doors."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, but the price of more than 2 yuan is indeed a bit high.

I guess he came to ask for money.

Then he took out 2 yuan, 6 cents and 7 cents and handed it to him.

Yang Wanxing took the money from Zhou Xiaochuan and glanced at him. Now he sees it. The house opposite is this kid who is in charge.

He pouted, what a little kid can do.

He glanced at the chicken and duck in the corner again.

Then he greeted him with the money and walked towards Uncle Li's house.

Uncle Li, who heard the movement, has come out.

Holding the money in his hand, he said to Yang Wanxing a little flatteringly: "Wanxing, see if you can find a way to get some milk powder tickets. It's not an option for my little grandson to drink rice soup every day."

Yang Wanxing took the money in his hand and said helplessly: "I can't get this thing either. It was bought out as soon as it arrived. There are many others that have been pre-ordered."

Uncle Li sighed when he heard what he said.

He also saw the other party's refusal.

A few days ago, he also saw the other party's son drinking milk powder, but it was someone else's business, and it was hard for him to talk about it. After all, it requires people to do things.

At this time, he could only say: "Wanxing, could you please think of a way when the time comes. Don't worry, Uncle will remember you well."

Yang Wanxing's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and smiled: "Okay, uncle, I will pay attention to you when the time comes."

Uncle Li nodded when he heard the words. Thank you again and again.

Zhou Xiaochuan went back after hearing it.

The next morning, Yang Yuemei released the chickens and ducks at home.

Two little guys are playing in the house.

She said to Zhou Xiaochuan, "Xiaochuan, don't go out today. I'll go to the textile factory later to see if there are temporary workers. I can still do some hard work here."

Hearing Yang Yuemei's words, he nodded. "Okay, mother, if you don't know the way when you go out, remember to ask someone."

It is estimated that the other party will go for nothing. If you go straight like this, unless there is really a shortage of people, others will not pay attention to you.

Seeing this, Yang Yuemei nodded and went back to the house.

He looked at this isolated small yard. It is also a little smaller than the private plot allocated in Jiangtai Village before.

Then he frowned as he looked at the toilet, which required a full circle to get there.

To be honest, he doesn't like several public toilets very much, but he also doesn't like putting a toilet in the house.

He scratched his head, thinking that his obsessive-compulsive disorder was committed again.

Think about it and do it, anyway, he has time.

He left the house on his bike and stayed outside for a while.

He came back with a water tank with a diameter of 60 cm and a bag of bamboo.

Pick up the shovel and start digging the hole.

Yang Yuemei looked at Zhou Xiaochuan's movements and asked strangely, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Xiaochuan said without raising his head, "Be a hut."

Yang Yuemei said speechlessly: "Isn't there a hut? Why do you have to make one yourself?"

"I think it's too much trouble."

Yang Yuemei shook her head with a wry smile when she heard the words, and didn't care anymore.

Muttering: "This is such a waste."

Zhou Xiaochuan continued digging as if he hadn't heard it.

Seeing this, Yang Yuemei said, "I'll go to the textile factory to see."

After he finished speaking, he left the courtyard. Zhou Xiaochuan was left to dig a hole there.

After a while a hole was dug.

After burying the water tank and sealing it with a layer of soil, he started to build a wall.

The toilet is in the corner, you can use two walls, you only need to make one wall and add a roof.

When the time comes, I can make a bamboo fence gate and pull it over to block it when I use it.

One wall is made of whole bamboos, which are knocked in one by one.

Then he chopped some bamboo pieces and nailed a roof over it.

After it was done, he saw that when he used to build the wall, there was still a lot of leftover rice husk concrete, so he put a layer of paste on the top and around it.

I picked a few good ones from the wood that I used to burn the firewood before. Use a saw to cut into thick planks and lay them on top of the water tank.

After getting the main body, take some bamboo and split it into thin bamboo strips, and nail it into a relatively light square.

Put the door on the first stop. A toilet came out.

When it was all over, he exhaled.

When it's done tomorrow, it's enough to make up for the lack of it.

He was almost busy, and seeing that it was almost time, he was ready to cook.

It's convenient for him now that no one is there, and he takes out a little 3 tomatoes from the space. I took out the Chinese cabbage I bought yesterday from the kitchen again.

Peel the Chinese cabbage a little from the outside, get some cornmeal and go to the well.

When he left the door of the yard, he saw that Grandma Wu was also preparing to wash and cook.

When he came to the well he frowned.

Because there was a pile of clothes in the wooden basin by the well, and the yellow and white things on it made his throat move.

Grandma Wu understood when she looked at Zhou Xiaochuan.

He said with a smile: "Little guy, haven't you done this before? Your mother did it a lot when you were young."

After she finished speaking, she moved the tub a little further away.

Only then did she pick up her greasy vegetable basket and wash the Chinese cabbage in the basket.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan picked up the wooden barrel by the well.

After throwing it down, I poured a bucket of water.

Mrs. Wu looked at Zhou Xiaochuan who was washing vegetables.

"Your name is Xiaochuan, right?"

"Thank you for your old hen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My eldest daughter-in-law is confinement, and the family's ration has long been eaten."

Before Zhou Xiaochuan could agree, Mrs. Wu said another sentence.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words: "Grandma Wu, you're welcome. The chicken in my house is ready to be replaced. If you have something good, I'll give you another one."

Mrs. Wu was moved a bit when she heard the words, but she still refused.

"You don't want money, you just need tickets. The family has all the cloth tickets for you this year. There are no other tickets."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and did not speak when he heard her words.

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