Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Upon hearing this, everyone at the front door focused their attention here, and then they found that Yang Dongxu had also arrived. Everyone either smiled and nodded, or called out names to say hello.

When he met the senior Yang Dongxu, he also called out with a smile, and then took out a cigarette from his pocket to disperse the people in the room. The cigarette was naturally not from Daqianmen, but from Yuju. When he was holding Daqianmen just now, he put it in his pocket.

I kept a few packs in my pocket just to take them out to give people some cigarettes on such occasions.

Although Xiao Wu was given a large front door and even used a Yuju smoke diffuser to disperse their cigarettes, no one in the room felt that Yang Dongxu was looking down on them.

Now everyone in the village knows that he joined the army and caused trouble and was beaten by many people. Although some of them went to help, the matter was already over by the time they got there.

When Xiaowu and the others saw the soldier being beaten, they went up and gave him a beating without saying a word. It was appropriate for Yang Dongxu to come out with a cigarette and thank him. They could only be regarded as people who had rushed to the end of the excitement. At this time, there were

Yuju sucks pretty well.

Talking and laughing, a group of people gathered around and continued to push Pai Gow. There were four people sitting on the four sides of a small table at the end. There were no less than 20 people watching, and from time to time someone would take out one or two points.

of pressing the periphery.

Although Yang Dongxu didn't say anything after he arrived, the spectators automatically made room for him, and Xiao Wu and others squeezed in.

After entering, Xiao Wu stopped showing off and put the cigarettes directly into his arms. When Yang Dongxu was dispersing the cigarettes just now, each of them did not hold back a pack of cigarettes. If he was asked to take out the cigarettes by the front door, he would definitely be reluctant to part with them.

"Look at how stingy you are." Seeing Xiao Wu put the cigarette in his arms, looking like he wouldn't break it up and give it to you no matter what, San Qiang snorted as he sucked the cigarette.

There were disappointed looks on the faces of several young people from Yinshan. They had never smoked a 50-cent pack at the front door. But soon the top three started playing Pai Gow, and everyone's attention was attracted again.

passed.

Although Yang Dongxu was at the end, no one asked him to place bets or let him play directly at the table. Even though they knew that Yang Ruxi's family was not short of money, and this kid was studying in Yanjing, he should have two dollars.

The reason why he was not allowed to bet was not because Yang Dongxu had said that he would definitely play cards, nor because Yang’s father had warned them. It was because if the uncles and the others knew that they were pulling Yang Dongxu to play cards, no matter how big it was, no matter how much money Yang Dongxu won.

Or counting money, they will definitely not be able to get away with their scolding.

Yang Dongxu went to school in Yanjing, and he will probably be the only college student in the village in the future. Are you itchy that you, the uncles, want him to gamble at cards?

Therefore, if Yang Dongxu wants to play cards and place bets, the top three and others will definitely not stop him, but they can't help but let him come.

"I have more than 20 cents here. I'll help you buy which one you like." Xiaowu and Yang Dongxu are about the same size, so naturally they don't have the scruples of the top three.

"It's okay, you can just play by yourself, I'll just take a look." Yang Dongxu smiled and shook his head, looking at the two cents clattering in Xiao Wu's hands, which were basically one-cent and two-cent coins. He didn't know how long he had saved them.

After getting so much money, Yang Dongxu raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the many familiar faces in the room, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Life in Yangjiacun has been much better in recent years. At least in the past, it had to be eaten with cornmeal or sweet potato noodles. In recent years, it is no problem to eat steamed buns every meal. A small market may seem inconspicuous, but it is not.

Everyone built a house in the market to do business, but their influence on the life of the village was not small.

However, this kind of life is very enviable to people from other villages. They all know that the people in Yangjia Village are rich. But in Yang Dongxu's view, it is still too peaceful and poor. In the past, he had to drag Zhou Ya to build a road or something.

He is already seventeen this year, and last night he finally explained to his parents that he had made some money from his business. He felt that he should help the village improve the quality of life.

Naturally, this promotion is not about directly handing out money. If he really gives out money to make the people in Yangjia Village as rich as inflatables, he is not helping them, but harming them. And maybe some people will receive it.

After making money, he called him a fool.

The improvement Yang Dongxu talks about is of course that it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. For example, greenhouse vegetables are a good choice now. Yangjia Village has a large population, and the average land per person is nearly three acres.

It is not difficult for each family to allocate part of their land to set up a greenhouse test field. Even if they don’t have the skills at first and don’t make much money, it won’t affect their normal life.

Of course, if everything goes well, greenhouse vegetables will definitely be profitable, and it will be much more profitable than farming. In addition to greenhouse vegetables, it would also be good to build a pig farm, chicken farm, etc.

The national economy is continuing to recover, and people are getting richer and richer, so the requirements for material life are naturally getting higher and higher. Whether it is greenhouse vegetables or breeding, it will still not be outdated in ten or twenty years. This

It is a long-lasting job.

"Xu Zi, Xu Zi..."

Yang Dongxu, whose mind was working rapidly, felt like someone was pushing him.

"What's wrong?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment and came out of his reverie.

"Auntie asked you to go home for dinner. Do you also want to play? How about I give you the money and you do it?" Xiaowu said in a low voice.

Asahi stared at the card table from the moment she came in, without blinking, which made the top three a little confused a few times when shuffling the cards.

"No, I'm going home for dinner, please take it easy." Yang Dongxu smiled and squeezed out of the crowd without explaining.

"Why are you here?" Yang's mother looked a little unhappy when she saw Yang Dongxu coming out of the crowd.

Although gambling is very common in winter, and Father Yang will come over to play from time to time, Mother Yang is definitely opposed to gambling. In the past, when the family conditions were not good, there were many quarrels over Father Yang's card games.

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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, many things in rural areas, whether good or bad, are based on comparisons. For example, smoking, if others smoke and you don’t smoke, others will not feel that you don’t smoke.

It's a good habit, but I think your family is too poor to afford cigarettes.

The same goes for playing cards. A group of three or five get together and open a card court. They always call you but don't go. As time goes by, others stop calling you and isolate you. So if a woman always nags you and refuses to go,

When playing cards, a man will not feel that he is being treated well, but will feel that he has lost face and been looked down upon.

So in the past few years, life has gradually improved a lot. Father Yang doesn’t play cards much whether he wins or loses, so Mother Yang turns a blind eye. But for her son, it is forbidden to open both eyes.

He gambled.

It’s OK to have some fun on New Year’s Eve. After all, other people’s children of this age are mostly playing. Yang Dongxu didn’t play. His own son’s face was a little ugly. He was absolutely not allowed to play at other times.

"Come and see the excitement, I don't have any money with me." Yang Dongxu knew clearly what his mother's temper was, so he walked over and half-pressed his mother's shoulders with his hands and walked out with a smile.

Yang's mother shook her shoulders angrily and glared at her son, but her face looked better than before: "It's not that I don't let you play, it's not good to play with this all the time."

"I know, let's go quickly. I'm already hungry. What's good for dinner?" My mother's words, 'It's not that I won't let you play, it's not good to play all the time' are directly understood as 'Don't play.'

That's absolutely correct.

Otherwise, even if she allows you to play cards on New Year's Eve, if you go, no matter whether you win or lose, she will not be happy. But now the displeasure is not as serious as before, and the most she can do is nag a few words.

If it were Yang Dongxu in his previous life, he would naturally be looking forward to having a good time on New Year's Eve. Now he doesn't have much feelings about gambling. It doesn't matter whether he plays or not. If he wasn't bored at home, he wouldn't

It's not good to run here and inhale second-hand smoke, let alone inhale second-hand smoke from a group of people.

Dinner in the countryside is very simple, either noodles or steamed rice porridge with soy beans or something. The Yang family's quality of life has improved in the past two years, and they will stir-fry two dishes from time to time in the evening, and basically you can see the meat.

During the meal, Yang's father and Yang's mother basically only ate vegetables, leaving meat and other items for Yang Dongxu and the three of them. It wasn't that the family was short of meat, but that parents were used to leaving all the delicious food to their children. And they kept saying this

Hey, your dad (mom), I haven't eaten anything since I've been growing up. You guys eat, you guys eat...

"By the way, Mom, where's the copper pot I brought back?" Yang Dongxu asked while eating, giving the bones in the bowl to his younger sister and the lean meat to his elder sister.

"It's upstairs, what's the use of such a high pot? You eat yours, there's still more in the pot after you finish it." Seeing her son share his meat with his sister, Yang's mother said.

"Little brother, you can eat it." Hongying gave the meat in the bowl to Yang Dongxu.

Little sister Dandan also shared some of her favorite big bones.

"Don't bring it over. Isn't there still something on the plate?" Yang Dongxu picked up his bowl and moved it away, and then said to Yang's mother: "That's for the hot pot. After dinner, I'll fry some hot pot base and we'll eat it tomorrow."

For hot pot, do you have mutton at home? Let’s cook mutton or dog meat.”

Beef is rarely eaten by rural people and is not sold in towns. If you want to eat it, you probably have to go to the city to buy it. However, in winter, Yang Dongxu feels that mutton is better than beef, and even dog meat is better than beef.

"Who kills sheep if it's not the New Year or a festival? If it's dog meat, there are people in Xiaoli Village who kill dogs. Why don't we just eat mutton? I'll go to the town to ask tomorrow." Yang's mother said.

Naturally, what her son wants to eat must be good, so between mutton and dog meat, Yang’s mother naturally chooses to buy mutton.

"Forget it, why go to town when it's snowing so heavily? Tomorrow, Xiaowu and the others will take a casual stroll to Xiaoli Village to buy some dog meat. I'll prepare the base first at night and I'll have it at noon tomorrow.

To apologize, after I get the meat back, I’ll stew it in a casserole first, and then I’ll call my grandparents over in the evening and we’ll eat together.”

"This damn kid, how can you treat someone to eat dog meat?" Yang's mother gave her son a dirty look. Dog meat can't be served at the banquet. If you invite someone to eat dog meat from a distinguished person, others will think you are scolding him.

"How can we be so particular when we are all members of the same family?" Father Yang said, it is indeed suitable to eat pots in the winter. Thinking about the already full stomach, I feel a little hungry again, so I eat another steamed bun.

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