Chapter 7

The next day, when the horn sounded, long Jianhua's meal was half cooked. This is a living habit developed in previous lives. As long as his body is normal and there is no excessive fatigue, he gets up at six.

It's still white rice today. I cooked Chinese food together in the morning.

After the meal was cooked, he came to the terrace, untied the ten bundles of Clematis picked up yesterday, and then placed them neatly on the ground one by one. After all, it accounts for more than half of the flat. Seeing this, he frowned. Only five loads were picked up yesterday, less than 20%, which means that there can't be so much sun on the roof at all.

After turning around and scanning around, he took out his firewood knife and quickly came to the water bamboo Bush he saw yesterday. He soon cut more than half, a total of 18. After carrying the water bamboo back to the roof, remove the bamboo branches, cut the smallest one into bamboo strips, and then tie the water bamboo to some trees in the forest behind the house one by one.

Returning to the terrace, I looked at the seventeen clothes poles made by myself and was full of pride. "You still have to use your brain to do things. If it is not enough, the tree in front of the house is also the pillar of the clothes pole. "

The radio stopped. It's seven o'clock.

He quickly ate his breakfast, washed his lunch box, tied his scabbard around his waist and went out with a shoulder pole.

It's still sunny today. Work early and cool.

When he reached the upward path, he turned his head and looked down, muttering suspiciously, "what's wrong with me? It turned out that the wild boar didn't come last night... Are you afraid of the direct light column? I haven't heard of it. "

When we came to the land of Clematis, all the leaves of the pulled Clematis had withered, and the surface of the root system was gray.

He cut another piece of bamboo and cut it into bamboo strips, and then began to bundle it, bundle it one load and carry it back. The one that moves fast is like a bicycle with a small motor.

When putting down the third load, the whistle of Captain Chen Daniu sounded, and then the roar came out, "today, the strong labor force builds the haystack, and others pull the grass up and down the ridge!"

If long Jianhua goes to work today, he will pull grass with the women in the team.

This kind of work is not tired, which is equivalent to leisure after double robbery.

In rural areas, double grabbing is the most tiring, because to grab time, it must be completed within that period of time. Either the rice is ripe, or the wind and rain will lead to the fall of millet and the lodging of seedlings, which will reduce production; Similarly, late rice seedlings must also be planted, and the earlier they survive, the better. This is related to everyone's rations. Everyone will put out twelve points of strength.

There is another advantage to working in the production team. When you go, you remember the work. If you don't go, you don't remember. You don't need to ask for leave. Therefore, hearing Chen Daniu's cry, he didn't make a sound. He put down his burden, pulled out his shoulder pole, turned and walked to the mountain again.

Last night, Qin Wenbo left shortly after dinner. After long Jianhua sent him away, he fell asleep. He felt full of vitality and his body recovered. Therefore, the weight of each load today is heavier than yesterday, basically more than 50 kilograms.

Although I want to finish it as soon as possible, the endurance of the small motor is limited after all, and his speed is getting slower and slower. First trot, then move.

After returning ten loads in a row, he sat on the small ditch ridge and rested for a while. When the sun reached the top of his head, he carried back 29. After eating, he rested for a while.

In the afternoon, the speed became slower and slower. When I returned to the 18th Dan, the sunset was gone, and people were weak in limbs. Walking was like stepping on cotton.

After lying on the floor for a long time, he roared, "no, get up to cook and catch protein!" Turn over and stand up behind you.

Protein is a big deal

After dinner, it was cool and the sky was dotted. He took the pot and lunch box to the small ditch to wash it.

Then he rummaged through the woodpile with a lantern, found a section of bamboo tail, returned to the house and made a T-shaped strip, about two feet long, with a sharp top.

Put the T-shaped bamboo strip into the iron bucket, carry the iron bucket in your left hand, flashlight in your right hand, and go out with bare feet.

Walking along the ridge of the small ditch in the south, before walking ten meters, I saw a frog floating in the ditch with its front paw on the grass beside the ditch.

Long Jianhua murmured, "sorry, I know you catch insects, but I urgently need protein now."

Quietly put down the iron bucket, rushed with an arrow, covered with his right hand, and the big frog was caught in his hand, full of one hand, at least four or two.

Clamp the handle under the right armpit and string it on the T-shaped bamboo strip.

More than ten meters later, a bigger frog squatted on the ditch ridge. He gently put down the iron bucket again and moved forward quietly. When the distance was only more than one foot, he slowly stretched out his hand.

The big frog jumped up and jumped directly opposite the ditch. A bubble of urine was left in the air and soon disappeared.

So fast, it's all fine

Next, some frogs ran and some were caught. But long Jianhua has a scale. The frog's thighs are not as thick as his little finger. They all take a look.

At this time, there were too many of these things. When he came to the first hill where the ditch flowed, he had caught eight.

Standing on the ridge and looking down, hundreds of terraces are shining white in the moonlight, and a dense layer is shrouded above, which is very beautiful.

Long Jianhua shook his head. Now is not the time to appreciate this. There are still serious things to do.

Take back your sight, walk carefully along the ridge, and scan the ridge and field with a flashlight. Loaches, frogs and eels were ignored.

Just down to the second hill, a big frog soared from the ridge, jumped into the middle of the field and fell into the water. The frog's urine spilled on the water for more than one meter; That frog, at least six Liang

I didn't expect to encounter this situation just on the ridge, which startled long Jianhua. He stood there and stopped for a few seconds before he said to himself, "look, you're scared. A meal of frog meat is enough. I won't catch you. "

Then move forward slowly and scan the ridge three feet with electric light.

Before walking two meters, he said with a smile, "thumb sized eel, this is my dish."

Beside the ridge, a golden eel lay beside a cluster of rice seedlings. Seeing the light coming, it only swam slowly.

Long Jianhua kept in mind the trick of catching eel and loach.

Put down the iron bucket and slowly extend your hand to the eel. When you get above the eel, slowly extend your hand into the water, then quickly grasp the front section of the eel, quickly close your hand and extend it to the iron bucket. The eel has come to the bottom of the iron bucket and swims in it, stimulating the restless frog.

"It's golden in the water, but it's yellow with red and brown in the bucket. Is it difficult that eels are also chameleons? Whether it's a chameleon or not, it's my dish right away! "

When we got to the ninth hill field, ten big eels had entered the iron bucket. In addition, we caught three big frogs. As we walked slowly, we said to ourselves, "in fact, we can eat three eels. Now we have caught so many. It's really greedy. After walking this hilly land, we must go home. We can't be greedy anymore... "

Before he finished, he stopped walking forward and then retreated slowly.

On the ridge two meters in front of him, a black-and-white snake was coiled there. The snake's head was raised high and looked at him. The snake Xinzi retracted quickly, stood up and shook its tail and made a "wordy" sound.

Silver Ring snake!

"Shit! If I had known this, I might as well not go down this hill. "

After returning to the ridge of the eighth hill field, he quickly walked home and took a flashlight to the rear from time to time.

He was naturally afraid of snakes. Even if he had eaten many kinds of snakes in his previous life, he still felt numb when he saw live snakes.