Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs

After eating the leek box and the millet porridge, the big baby went to clean up the tableware, and the second baby and the third baby were just playing at the door.

Lin Qinghe went back to the room.

Zhou Qingbai went to the village party secretary's house.

"Mother, I have cleaned the bowl and the pot." Zhou Dawa said.

"Then go do your homework, I'll cook the sweet red bean and barley soup in the afternoon and leave it." Lin Qinghe replied, wondering what he meant.

Zhou Dawa went to do her homework after hearing the words.

Lin Qinghe took out the gold jewelry and jade pendant that Zhou Qingbai brought back to her.

Whether it is gold jewelry or jade pendant, it is an excellent thing.

But in this day and age, such a thing is really not worth a piece of white bread.

Not only is it worthless, but anyone who dares to take it out will have to be approved.

However, looking at these things, Lin Qinghe had an idea in his heart.

But this idea has to wait until the harvest is over this summer, and then there will be surplus grain to do other things.

Lin Qinghe kept all these things in the space, as well as all the stamps he bought before, all in one edition.

I can keep the price increase in the future, right?

Lin Qinghe took another look at the things in the space. The fruit had been used up, and the buns had been used up these days, but there were still half of the white noodles and rice left, and nearly half of the other soy sauce, vinegar, oil, salt and rock sugar and brown sugar were left. .

The consumption of pork and eggs is relatively large, and the remaining ones are only one-third of the original, and there are not many.

It seems to be saving a bit in the future.

But the money is more than before.

Even if the family bought a big item like a bicycle, the money would still be a lot. After all, she earned more money than Su Dalin by freeing up pork for a month. Naturally, it would not be much less.

At about seven o'clock, Lin Qinghe gave Brother Da Wa a few scoops of sweet red bean and barley soup to drink.

The children of the family should not eat too much. One person gave them a bowl, and Lin Qinghe himself had enough. The remaining two bowls were all rounded up by Zhou Qingbai.

In the evening, in order to want a daughter's grand career, Zhou Qingbai, who ate leeks, had to do some tossing.

Now that the weather is warm, the three sons are going to sleep next door. It's okay for the two of them to be more active here, but one can imagine how satisfied Zhou Qingbai is.

Of course, Lin Qinghe also enjoyed it.

It's now June.

Innocent in June is really hot, and people are roasting day by day, and the end of this month is the day of summer harvest again.

It's been too sultry these days, and it's raining directly, with lightning and thunder, and it's not small at all.

"If it goes on like this, the village party secretary and the team leader should cry." Dawa looked at the heavy rain outside, and the kid said with a sigh.

Lin Qinghe glanced at him, "What's the matter? It will change if it changes in June, and it will clear up tomorrow."

But obviously this time it wasn't so sunny. It's been seven days in a row, and there's no sign of it stopping. Not to mention the team leader and the village party secretary, the entire production team is anxious.

But it's still the same sentence, it will change in June.

After a heavy rain that night, the next morning was clear.

The sky after the rain was exceptionally clear, and the sun after the rain was exceptionally hot.

But the entire production team didn't care whether the day was hot or not, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Then quickly began to prepare for the summer harvest.

Lin Qinghe never cared about the summer harvest. When she saw the rain stopped, she hurriedly burned the mugwort leaves, and smoked the inside and outside of the house. The focus was on the pigsty and chicken sty. Sanitary conditions are not sloppy at all.

A few days after the sun cleared, the village sounded the horn of summer harvest.

The weather at this time was really vicious, especially after the heavy rain, many women in the village with poor physique suffered from heat stroke.

Two of them came to the house to ask for medicine.

Lin Qinghe reckoned that she still had some to prepare, those that no one gave, but only to her family.

So the rest can be taken out and shared out. The other party is nice, and when they come to the door again, she will give it away, and she will not receive the money from the other party.

In this way, she has been whitewashed, and they all say that she is actually a good person.

But Lin Qinghe is not satisfied with these comments. Don't add the label of a good person to her. If this label is added, she will be regarded as a good person for the rest of her life.

So when someone came over later, she simply said that there was no more, and the remaining points had already been distributed.

So there is another saying, that if the relationship with her is not good, she will not give it to Yunyun.

But no matter what the outsiders say, Lin Qinghe didn't care anyway. Three days after the summer harvest, she killed one of the two extra chickens raised at home.

I put the red dates and wolfberry directly and simmered it.

The whole family was nourished.

The remaining chicken, Lin Qinghe, was killed and stewed after the summer harvest.

After a summer, although I am tired, I am still in good spirits.

After all, Lin Qinghe took good care of him three times a day. Even if he was a little tired, he did not lose his vitality.

After the summer harvest, the grain is distributed.

With Zhou Qingbai here, there must be a lot of food distributed at home, and Lin Qinghe also exchanged the settlement money for part of the food.

She didn't say anything on the team that she asked for so much food. After all, everyone knew that she would not be able to live very well, and she cooked delicious food in different ways at home.

Especially I heard that cornmeal is also used to feed pigs, which is indeed very expensive.

So it doesn't matter if you change some food.

Zhou Qingbai knew it, and he asked her with his eyes after the food was transported home by a scooter.

"Cough, I know an old lady in the city. The family conditions are not very good. She often eats one meal and two meals, but her daughter-in-law works in a textile factory. I want to change some rags and come back to make more for you. A few pairs of shoes, especially you and Dabao, are too damaging to wear shoes." Lin Qinghe said.

Zhou Qingbai's eyes were soft and he said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, I probably owe you in my last life." Lin Qinghe waved his hand and said resignedly.

Zhou Qingbai smiled.

Lin Qinghe began her great career of dumping food.

In fact, this time, there was not much food in the dump. I bought more than 300 catties of corn kernels and more than 50 catties of wheat.

However, I also bought a lot of sweet potatoes and potatoes, as well as various beans, peanuts and sesame.

These things were divided several times by her, and they were emptied into the space and transported to the city to be shot and dropped.

The price of food without food stamps is a little higher, and it is extraordinarily convenient to shoot. Lin Qinghe is now a veteran of this, and he is very capable of clearing money and goods.

These harvested grains are sold for almost double the price, and they can make a profit of nearly 70 yuan. Among them, the profit of wheat is the best.

It's just a little less, or you can earn more.