Dashan Makes a Living 1984

Liu Jiqing and Liu Xiangrui father and son looked at each other and laughed.

"That's all right, Ruiwa, you can send Tianxiao there, and you can enjoy his happiness by the way, and give me a big fat grandson as soon as possible."

"Which pot can't be opened and which pot can be lifted? My wife doesn't have one. Where can I hold your grandson." Liu Xiangrui complained dissatisfiedly when he heard how the target was transferred to himself.

"I don't have a wife, blame me. You don't like what I find for you, and you don't care to look for it yourself. If you can't handle your marriage, how can I be worthy of your mother under the nine springs?"

"..."

When Liu Xiangrui heard his father mentioning his mother, he was immediately speechless.

The mother is the weakness of their father and son.

"Then Xiangrui, if it's convenient, let's set off now?" Wang Tianxiao interrupted the sudden dispute between the two.

Liu Xiangrui felt relieved, "Okay, wait for me to get off, and I will add some oil to the machine first."

After speaking, I went to get busy.

Seeing his son leave, Liu Jiqing said: "This kid is just to make people worry. You see, you are both of the same age, and your children are about to have two. He doesn't have a date yet. You say you are in a hurry, but you are not in a hurry." ?”

Wang Tianxiao didn't expect such parents to urge marriage in this day and age. He smiled and said, "There's no rush, the fate hasn't arrived yet, and when it does, you can't stop it."

"Don't say that, you are all of the same age and classmates, help me persuade this bastard, tell him to find a wife while I still have breath, one day I will be buried in the loess, but there will be no one Helped him out."

Wang Tianxiao didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile.

Poor parents in the world.

In any era, parents are worried about their children's life-long events.

Forty years have not changed at all.

Liu Xiangrui moved very quickly, and quickly pushed the walking tractor out after fueling it.

This kind of walking tractor is the top transport equipment in rural areas in this era, and Liu Xiangrui's is Dongfanghong's brand.

Wang Tianxiao remembers that the price at that time was about 3,000 yuan. For ordinary people, it may take ten years to save this huge sum, which is really not easy.

Tractors are generally dual-purpose. They can pull things with a trailer behind them. If they go to the trailer and replace them with a stone roller, they can also grind things.

Now in the period of interaction between old and new policies, the villagers who have been assigned to the land have already grown their own grain, and the tractor just came in handy.

In the early years, the brigade worked together, which was basically all manual work. Taking wheat as an example, the harvested wheat together with the stalks is laid flat on the field, and a circle of people hold a tool called "Yangjia" and repeatedly beat the wheat to get the wheat out of the ears.

Yangjia is a kind of agricultural implement shaped like two whips, with a long handle on the bottom and a movable piece of wood or stick on the top. When it falls, it looks like a double-jointed whip hitting the wheat.

Now the production is divided into households, and there are only a few people in each household. It becomes very difficult to beat the wheat, and the weather in June is changeable. If there is a thunderstorm, it will be over.

So there is a tractor like Liu Xiangrui used to grind wheat, but it has helped many people a lot, it can be said that it is timely rain.

However, having said that, this thing is easy to use, but it also costs money, and most people can't afford it.

In this day and age, labor is worthless. If one thing can be done manually, there is no need for machinery.

Unless it can't be done manually.

"Wait a minute, Tianxiao, let me sweep away the traces of pulling coal yesterday."

The tractor just helped Wang Tianxiao pull the coal yesterday. Although the coal was packed in bags, a little bit of it leaked out and fell into the trailer.

"Not busy, take your time, do you want me to help?"

"No, just rest."

While Liu Xiangrui was cleaning the tractor, Wang Tianxiao chatted with Liu Jiqing about raising sheep.

Liu Jiqing raised a total of more than a dozen sheep, using a mixed breeding method of captive and free-range breeding. Counting the lambs, wool and disposal of rams, the profit is about four to five hundred yuan a year.

Not much, but not too little.

Wang Tianxiao is not yet ready to raise sheep. In his opinion, the profit of raising sheep is too low and requires too much labor, which is not suitable for his development for the time being.

He still needs to choose things that others can't do or don't know.

We must continue to make money in the blue ocean, instead of joining in the fun with others in the red ocean.

As for the later stage, if your own capital is already strong and you have gained a firm foothold, and you need to improve your sense of respect and identity, you can communicate with the people in the village to see what economic model you can lead them to develop.

Only those who are good need to help the world at the same time. He can only be regarded as half a wise man now, and he doesn't need to join in this kind of fun.

"Okay, Tianxiao, you can do it this way." Liu Xiangrui called Wang Tianxiao over after finishing his work.

Wang Tianxiao saw that Liu Xiangrui thoughtfully spread a layer of tarpaulin on top of the trailer to cover up all the unsightly places at the bottom of the carriage.

What a caring person.

How could such a person have no wife?

"Okay, that's it, let's go now, my house has been packed."

"Okay."

Liu Xiangrui took out the rocker plate from the toolbox, inserted it into the hole, swung his arm and turned it around quickly, and saw the tractor was like a train starting, with a burst of "chug chug" sound, a puff of black smoke came out of the chimney Emerged, the tractor started up.

Suddenly the whole yard seemed to jump up.

"Xiangrui, I'm riding a motorcycle. I'll go back first and wait for you at home. Just park on top of our pit yard."

"Okay, see you later."

Wang Tianxiao rode his motorcycle home, helped Li Yali to the top of the pit yard, brought her a bench to sit on, and then went down and slowly brought up the packed luggage. Because she told Xiao Wangfang before, she stood beside her mother obediently, rubbing and warming her hands.

The salute includes the bedding laid on the tractor, as well as some food and clothing prepared earlier.

Women in this era are very healthy, because they have a lot of daily work, and they basically give birth naturally, and there is no such thing as a caesarean section in the countryside.

The recovery from normal delivery was very fast, usually within three to five days. Wang Tianxiao estimated that it would take five days, and there was probably no problem.

When picking up the last wave of things, Zhang Meifeng came out of her cave and called to stop Wang Tianxiao.

"Second, what are you doing?"

Wang Tianxiao didn't tell his mother about going to the hospital to give birth.

"Yali's baby is about to be born, and I'll take him to live in the hospital."

"I still have to go to the health center to give birth, so I can just give birth at home, and I still have to go so far."

"Mother, Yali's health is not very good, so..."

"Everyone gives birth at home, but she can't do it. Why are you so delicate? You are too spoiled by your wife."

Wang Tianxiao frowned, and said lightly: "Mother, let this matter be as it is, I have already decided. Where my wife is born and raised does not interfere with other people's affairs."

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