With a Door In Mind

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

When I came back, I came back with a 10-foot cloth ticket.

In fact, it is only 3 meters of cloth.

A one-foot cloth ticket is now 30 cents a piece, and the old hen weighs about five or six catties, and he 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 for Aunt Wu's family."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, according to their family's ration, it was about the same. It is estimated that these are still reluctant to use, and they are going to exchange them 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 24 feet of cloth tickets in total. There is also a cotton ticket for one catty a year for one person.

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

With Xiaomi's height, it doesn't take much cloth.

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

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

Although I work in a supply and marketing cooperative, my ration is only so much, not to mention meat, and there are 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 outside.

After all, Yang Yuemei is also a widow.

Yang Wanxing rubbed his stomach that had just eaten, glanced at the fence and smiled, "How is it, big girl? Is this okay?"

"That's right, what the craftsmen can do is okay. It's just a bit expensive." Zhou Xiaochuan took his words and said.

Yang Wanxing laughed and said, "Little friend, 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 they came here to ask for money.

Then he took out 2 yuan and 67 cents and handed it to him.

Yang Wanxing took the money from Zhou Xiaochuan and glanced at him. Now he can see it. This kid is in charge of the house opposite.

He curled his lips, what kind of master can a little kid do.

He glanced at the chickens and ducks in the corner again.

Then he took the money and said hello, then walked towards Uncle Li's house.

Uncle Li who heard the movement has already come out.

Holding the money in his hand, he said to Yang Wanxing kindly, "Wanxing, can you find a way to get some milk powder tickets. It's not a solution 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 sold out as soon as it came. There are many others that have been ordered by default."

Uncle Li sighed when he heard his words.

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's someone else's business and he can't talk about it. After all, people are still required to do things.

At this moment, he could only say: "Wanxing, please can you think of a way when the time comes. Don't worry, uncle will remember your kindness."

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

Uncle Li nodded upon hearing this. Thank you again and again.

Zhou Xiaochuan listened and went back.

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 will go to the textile factory to see if there are any temporary workers. I can still do some physical work."

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 if the other party goes, it is useless. If you go straight like this, unless you are really short of people, others will ignore you.

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

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

Then he looked at the toilet that he had to go around to get to, and frowned.

To be honest, he doesn't like the public toilets very much, but he doesn't like having a toilet in the house even more.

He scratched his head, thinking of this, he committed another obsessive-compulsive disorder.

As soon as he thought about it, he did it. Anyway, all he had was time.

He left the house by 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, "Make a latrine."

Yang Yuemei said speechlessly: "Isn't there a latrine? 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, then she didn't care anymore.

Muttering in his mouth: "This is too wasteful."

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

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

After speaking, he left the yard. Zhou Xiaochuan was left digging 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 the wall.

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

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

One wall uses a whole piece of bamboo, and each piece of bamboo is knocked into it.

Then he chopped some bamboo pieces and nailed a roof on top of it.

After finishing it, he saw that there was still a lot of rice husk concrete left over when he made the wall before, so he pasted a layer on the top and around it.

I picked a few better ones from the wood that was ready to be used for firewood. Use a saw to cut into thick planks and put them on top of the water tank.

To get the main body done, take some bamboo and split it into thin bamboo strips, and nail them into a relatively light square.

Put the door on doorway one. A toilet came out.

When it was all over, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just wait until tomorrow, and fill in the gaps.

He was almost busy, and it seemed that the time was almost up, so he was ready to cook.

Now that no one is around, it is convenient for him to take out a little 3 tomatoes from the space. I took out the Chinese cabbage I bought yesterday from the kitchen.

I peeled the Chinese cabbage a little, got some cornmeal, and went to the well.

After leaving the gate of the yard, he saw Grandma Wu was also preparing to wash vegetables 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 finishing speaking, she moved the wooden basin a little further away.

Only then did she pick up her vegetable basket, which was already covered with grease, and wash the Chinese cabbage in the basket.

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

After throwing it down, a bucket of water came up.

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

"Your name is Xiao Chuan, right?"

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

Before Zhou Xiaochuan agreed, Mrs. Wu said another sentence.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words: "Grandma Wu, you're welcome. My chicken is also ready to be exchanged. If you have something good, I'll exchange it for you."

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

"You don't need money, you only need tickets. The family's cloth tickets for this year are all given to you. There are no other tickets."

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

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