With a Door In Mind

At noon, I ate a little tortilla.

In the afternoon, he thought about it and planted a few loofahs on the side.

It's a bit late to plant loofah at this time.

A month late.

But he is different from the people in the village who grow loofah.

Others planted it as a rag to wash the pot, he just used it to eat, the more tender the better.

There is no habit of eating loofah in the countryside.

Because at this time, the loofah taste is still quite strong.

Grandma Miao watched Zhou Xiaochuan order the loofah there, thinking that he was also going to use it for brushing the pot.

"Don't order it, I have the kind that's enough."

Zhou Xiaochuan said with a smile, "It's okay, I plant this to be useful."

Hearing that, Grandma Miao let out a soft sigh.

After finishing it, he looked at the land, and it was actually not too small, there were 66 squares.

Chinese cabbage and green vegetables account for half of the vegetables, and some of each other can be grown.

In the afternoon, he boiled some lard in his own pot.

Reason.

Naturally, it was brought back from the county seat.

In this day and age, the most fragrant things for people are lard and sesame oil.

The taste of these two boiled out is really too fragrant.

It didn't take long for many children to gather outside.

All drooling there.

Even the adults stopped when they passed the stairs, but the adults were thin-skinned and didn't feel embarrassed to come over and stare.

A little more than three catties of lard, boiled out about one and a half catties of oil residue.

Wait for the oil residue to cool down a bit.

He glanced at the children outside and shouted to one of them, "Longlong, let them in, one by one."

Hearing his words, a group of children crowded over.

They all looked at him timidly.

One person was divided into 2 yuan, and only a dozen little guys were sent away.

He cut it relatively small, just thought of this scene.

One third of it was split.

But still about a pound.

Grandma Miao watched Zhou Xiaochuan distribute so much oil residue to the children.

A burst of distress.

The oil on it hasn't been refined yet.

But it's not her thing, and there's nothing to say.

And these are children, and they are just distressed.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the oil residue left in his hand.

Let her fry a Chinese cabbage with oil residue at night.

Grandma Miao looked at the oil residue brought by Zhou Xiaochuan and said distressedly, "Have you eaten so many nights?"

Zhou Xiaochuan just wanted to say that it was all done.

But thinking that the two of them usually eat very lightly, don't eat too much greasy food and have diarrhea.

Then he smiled and said, "Grandma Miao, please take a look at it."

Anyway, he will still enter the space to eat some food after a while.

Grandma Miao nodded when she heard the words, took the oil residue in his hand, and went back to the house.

Then he chopped a Chinese cabbage from the field.

When Xiaocao came back in the evening, smelling the fragrance in the air, he swallowed several times unknowingly.

Not to mention now, even when there is no shortage of oil and water in future generations, cooking lard feels very fragrant.

Especially now.

Grandma Miao still solved it very well, she put seven or eight yuan "full".

Zhou Xiaochuan even suspected that if the oil residue didn't belong to him, it would be good to have two pieces today.

At dinner, the grass is eaten very slowly, and it takes several bites to finish each piece.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at it and said nothing.

Had dinner.

When he was about to go to sleep, there was a knock on the door.

Li Guosheng.

Zhou Xiaochuan was surprised for a while, this time, what is he doing here?

But he still opened the door.

Pretending not to know it was him, he smiled and said, "Guosheng, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Li Guosheng laughed when he heard the words.

"Go in and talk."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded and led him in.

There was only one oil lamp in the room, which was not particularly bright.

Looking at Li Guosheng who was a little awkward, Zhou Xiaochuan felt strange for a while, "What's the matter? Just say something. What's wrong?"

Hearing his words, Li Guosheng said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm also asking for them."

Before he said anything serious, he left himself first.

"It's okay, you say."

"I heard the captain say that the teacher in the village is going to let you do it?"

Zhou Xiaochuan understood after hearing the words, this is an imbalance in his heart.

Still he nodded.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's expression, Li Guosheng asked again, "Isn't it a workshop that lets you squeeze oil? Then how can you teach?"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words, and told him Captain Zhao's explanation again.

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Li Guosheng let out a disappointed expression.

Several people knew that the production team wanted to set up a primary school, and they were all secretly competing.

When they knew that Zhou Xiaochuan was going to the oil extraction workshop, although they were also envious, there was at least one teacher.

But now both positions are occupied by him alone.

How can this mind be balanced.

But this is what Captain Zhao said, and he can't change it.

He could only sigh and smiled at Zhou Xiaochuan, "It's nothing, I'll ask them for them. Then I'll go back first."

Zhou Xiaochuan hummed softly when he heard this.

Looking at Li Guosheng's back, he smiled.

Is this teacher really for nothing?

Not to mention whether the underground river can be successful.

Really successful, but for the benefit of future generations.

The scalpers and the oil-pressing workshop that you can see in front of you are already beneficial to the village.

And in the file, they all have their own background and previous learning.

If this can't be given a special treatment, then Captain Zhao and the others are really insatiable.

Pixiu, how can you just eat without vomiting?

He will also feel a little cold.

As for whether these educated youths would be angry, he had no choice.

He can let him get more work points, because he doesn't care about those things.

But this really doesn't work.

Look for a good place to do it.

Thinking of this, he chuckled lightly, closed the door and went into the space to sleep.

...

the next day.

I didn't let Xiaocao go to herd the cows in the morning.

When it was dawn, he took the little guy to the door of Captain Zhao's house.

When he arrived at the place, there were already a lot of people around the door of Captain Zhao's house.

A large group of men, women and children plus children.

Even a few educated youths are here.

At this time, the three giants in the village were on the ground, and Feng Accounting accompanied them to smoke a dry cigarette.

Captain Zhao, Accounting Feng, and Captain Zhao Dafan of the militia.

The militia captain Zhao Dafan was probably in his thirties.

I heard that he and Sanxi are of the same generation.

During this period of time, the reason why I didn't see him was because the autumn harvest was almost here, and he led the village militiamen to patrol the fields at night.

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There is no intersection.

Captain Zhao watched Zhou Xiaochuan come over, got up from the ground, and said with a smile, "Why are you up so late? They're all waiting for you."

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the crowd around him, feeling strange for a while.

"Captain Zhao, don't you have to go to work today?"

Zhao Baoshan took a puff of cigarettes and said with a smile: "I won't go, anyway, there is nothing to do. This is a major event in the village. Come and see."

Zhou Xiaochuan heard the words lightly.

After that, his head went dark, and his feelings became the people who had to work instead.

Then how many people are you talking about?

There are a few on a few.

(End of this chapter)