Dashan Makes a Living 1984

Li Yali is sewing a pair of tiger-head boots for her son. She inherited the skillful hands of her mother-in-law Qin Xiaoling, and she makes all kinds of things very well.

The little tiger boots have been drawn and ready to be embroidered with various colored threads.

Hearing her husband's worries, he stopped what he was doing, thought for a while and said, "You can call Guanping to come over."

"Guan Ping?"

"That's right, there is no work in the field in winter now, and it's fine for him to stay at home as a young man, so he might as well come to work, as long as you pay someone else."

Li Guanping is a personal choice.

Of course Wang Tianxiao is very familiar with Li Guanping. His wife, the eldest brother, has been loyal and honest all his life. He speaks very slowly, is hardworking and hardworking, and he is also very handsome.

But for such a person, his life is normal.

The wife he married was dedicated to her natal family, and she had to go back to her natal family for a few days every now and then, and she had a very bad attitude towards him.

Knock knock, the two of them finally had a son, but for some reason they developed epilepsy, which would happen every now and then. In the previous life, until Wang Tianxiao left, their children were almost thirty years old, and they could only stay at home all day long.

Later, he and his younger brother Guanhong were well-known bricklayers, earning hundreds of dollars every day. But while being subsidized by her natal family, she also had to see a doctor for her children, so her life was tight. They are all around fifty, and they still live in three old brick houses, none of which are surrounded by courtyard walls.

After Wang Tianxiao was reborn, he secretly swore in his heart that those who were kind to them in the previous life would repay them.

Li Guanping is one of them.

When there was a conflict at home and his wife was injured, he was not at home at the time, and the two brothers-in-law were in charge of the family affairs.

For this reason, the two brothers-in-law were falsely accused by Wang Tianren and almost went to jail. If it wasn't for the fact that they did the right thing and walked the right way, if they couldn't find any evidence, then the consequences would be hard to say.

Therefore, Wang Tianxiao always knew that he owed the Li family a lot.

I owe my wife, my father-in-law and my mother-in-law, and my brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

It's just that I always wanted to repay in my previous life, but I didn't have the ability. When Wang Fang, Wang Peng, and the youngest son Wang Hao became promising, and the family was well-off, the others were also getting old.

Later, Wang Peng took Li Guanping's son to Beijing and Haicheng, and asked many experts to check the disease, but there was no effect. It was a great pity that Li Guanping's difficulties in life were not fundamentally resolved.

Wang Tianxiao smiled at his wife: "Why didn't I think of it, I will call him today."

Wang Tianxiao jumped from the kang to the ground and was about to go out.

"Oh, what are you doing in such a hurry, you're in such a hurry."

"Haha, I'm going to prepare some deer wine and venison for my aunt and uncle. It's near the end of the new year, so I can eat it. I was thinking about when to send it to them yesterday. This is not just a chance."

Li Yali also smiled. Her husband is filial to her father-in-law and mother-in-law. She is very happy as a daughter and as a wife.

"Then you go and tell my parents that I will visit them when I am out of confinement."

"Well, you can lie down, ten days have passed, and you can get off the kang in twenty days, and you will be free by then."

"Isn't it? Seeing that you work so hard every day, I can't help you. Don't worry about it."

"Dad, my mother has been talking about helping you with work all day long. I said I would help you, but she thought it was cold outside and didn't want to let her out. You said it was a big mess."

Wang Fang lay down on the kang and practiced writing on a piece of newspaper. Although she was only a little over three years old, she could already write more than a hundred words, and numbers could be added, subtracted, multiplied, and divided.

She is talented in many aspects, which many Wang Tianxiao didn't discover in her previous life.

Under normal circumstances, when her parents are chatting, she just silently goes about her own business. If she hears something she is interested in, she will say a few words, often in a non-surprising way.

"Haha, your mother is right. It's really too cold outside now. If you want to go out, your tender little face will definitely be frozen to death."

Wang Tianxiao patted his daughter's small face, and said dotingly: "Your task is to accompany your mother, relieve her boredom of staying on the kang, and help parents take care of younger brother by the way, can you do it?"

"Father, mother," Wang Fang wrote two words on the newspaper, followed by sister and younger brother, and said crisply, "I'm already doing it."

"Haha, yes, yes, our Fangwa has already done it."

Wang Tianxiao left the warm room, went to the warehouse to find a snakeskin bag, and first took a piece of venison about twenty catties into it.

I searched around again and found an unused new oil pot of about two or three liters. I took it to the room and scalded it with boiling water to shake off the water droplets inside.

Then he filled an oil pot of stag blood wine.

The deer blood wine can be taken within 24 hours after processing, and the best effect is about a week.

Now this wine is not quite ready to drink, but it can continue to soak in the oil pot, and it can be taken after a week.

An adult should control the amount of 20% deer blood wine he drinks every day, generally around ten milliliters.

Deer blood is a great tonic. Once you drink too much, it will cause aggravation of human organs, increased blood concentration, and sudden increase in blood vessel pressure. The most common symptoms are bloodshot eyes or nose bleeding.

Later, deer blood also has patented medicines, but they are mostly used as health care products. All health care products are only auxiliary effects on the human body and cannot be used as medicines.

They cannot directly cure or make up for a certain defect in the human body, but improve the self-function repair of a certain organ through long-term maintenance.

In other words, if you want to stand up, you still have to rely on yourself.

The jug of wine that Wang Tianxiao prepared for his father-in-law can last for at least half a year, if the effect is good, he can give it away when the time comes.

When he went out, Liu Yuan took a Mazha and sat at the door chopping wood, saw him ask: "Want to go out?"

"Go out to find people. The speed of sowing is too slow. If you don't find some people to come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with next year's season."

"I said earlier that according to your method of spreading, even if there are many people, it will be difficult," Liu Yuan said disapprovingly with a cigarette pot in his mouth.

"Ah?" Wang Tianxiao didn't understand what he meant.

Liu Yuan didn't seem to want to say it, but he couldn't bear Wang Tianxiao's sincere eyes, so he could only say: "To do a good job, you need good skills, that is, good tools. Look at you, you have never done this kind of work before. ?”

Wang Tianxiao smiled obsequiously, "Really, Uncle Liu, you are right. I have been working in the mountains, and I really have no experience in this kind of sowing work. It seems that you are very experienced. Give me guidance."

"What do I guide, I am not a farmer."

Wang Tianxiao was already riding on the motorcycle. Hearing this, he got off the motorcycle again, pulled the motorcycle up, ran to Liu Yuan and squatted down, and asked with a smile:

"Uncle Liu, just talk about it. You can't bear us juniors doing useless work every day. If you have any unique skills, don't hide them and tell us directly."

"I've said it all, I'm not a farmer." Liu Yuan didn't stop working, watching a piece of wood being slowly cut into a cloud-shaped piece by the small machete in his hand, "I just said it casually." explain."

"One month's Qingcheng Baijiu." Wang Tianxiao said.

"Oh, you said it earlier," Liu Yuan's face immediately filled with a smile, "If you want to talk about sowing, our ancestors had various methods a long time ago, but if you sow the seeds of this herb, those Lou and the plow are useless, so what do you say?"

"What should I do?" Wang Tianxiao could probably guess it in his heart, but he deliberately pretended not to know, to satisfy Liu Yuan's enough vanity.

There are very few old people who do not rely on their old age to sell their old age. Even Wang Tianxiao himself often has the desire to reason with others.

He has tried his best to restrain himself, but he still sometimes speaks out a few words.

The elderly will subconsciously feel that the reasons they have gone through and received positive feedback are all right. In fact, they seldom think about the particularity of their own success and whether the path that suits them is necessarily suitable for others.

They don't understand survivor bias.

Sure enough, he continued to ask Liu Yuan's words, and Liu Yuan immediately started talking.