Chapter 588 The most beautiful hometown black soil

Author: Half of the west wind and half of the sand

Chapter 588 The most beautiful hometown black soil

Now that the layout has begun, Ji Donglai doesn't want to give the other party any chance.

Yu Dahe cleverly chose to shut up. The two started fishing in the morning until 9 o'clock in the evening. Ji Donglai got three Dongxing spots and one raised mouth, and Yu Dahe gained more.

Ji Donglai was not good at sea fish, so he simply drank with the other party and left directly. Ji Donglai originally planned to return to Hebei, but he happened to receive a call from Ji Heng.

"Go home? Grandpa, why do you remember to go home now?"

There is still some time before the winter vacation, and Ji Donglai has basically explained the school's affairs. Ji Donglai has finished the course design, but it's nothing to leave now.

"Your uncle and grandpa are in poor health in the past two years. You have to go back and have a look. Stay for half a month. You may not be able to see you next year. Just take you to the door of recognition. There are only a few relatives in our family. You may not be able to see you after you don't see you."

In Harbin, Ji Donglai and Ji Heng met, and Ji Heng and his wife brought a bunch of things, basically all of them were seafood.

In December, it was cold and cold in HLJ, and Ji Donglai hurriedly stuffed Ji Heng's things into the trunk of the car.

After taking various protections for the old couple, Ji Donglai got into the co-pilot. Since he entered high school, Ji Donglai has not returned to Northeast China.

Follow the expressway all the way north and slanted west.

When entering Baiquan County, Ji Donglai had only one impression: the endless plains were everywhere, and the crops were harvested at this time, and some bean rods were scattered in the fields.

Thick snow is like a blanket, and every inch of land covering the ground can occasionally be seen one or two exposed areas, which is also the boundary of the ground.

Ji Donglai's ancestors came to HLJ in Northeast China and walked along the Songhua River. They finally chose such a place.

The large flat land is almost like harvesting food if it is not flooded.

It is precisely because the terrain is flat that every year during the rainy season, the whole family and the young cannot sleep all night. They are worried that the Songhua River will flood and there will be some problems. People in the village will be called to the dam.

This is the fate of the common people who have farmed for thousands of years, coupled with the various natural disasters and man-made disasters that have been later.

From the founding of the country to the establishment of the country, no one would have thought that the people on this fertile land would not be full.

Ji Heng and his brothers often hungry when they were at home. Later, the club established the Ironwood Joint Factory. Ji Heng was fortunate to become a worker. Since then, they have gradually eaten and supplied grain, and the whole family can barely eat enough.

Otherwise, there would be so many children in the family, so in Ji Heng's words, Qing was waiting to starve.

After the household contract is obtained, the land is distributed to individuals. The population on this land is not very large. Ji Donglai's cousin now planted 500 acres of land.

In Ji Heng's words, this family is the richest in the entire family, and it is better to have more land in the family.

Ji Feng is an expert in farming in the whole family. Ji Donghuan, as Ji Feng's only son, was born in response to the country's call. Now he has married and has children. The child is only six years old and will be sent to the first grade next year.

"Uncle, you're back. You've stood so high in the sky. It's so fast. Come into the house quickly, it's cold outside."

One side is a sloping tile house with a small courtyard design, but there is no concierge.

Ji Feng, who was a little squid, held Ji Heng's hand and pulled everyone into the yard, especially when he saw Ji Donglai. The old man was in his fifties this year, older than Ji Ping.

He spoke loudly, and in the words of civilized people, he was full of stinginess. When Ji Heng saw his relatives, he pulled his cheeks and started to let himself go with the other party.

"Ji Feng, stop busy. I can still move now. If I can't move in two years, I won't come anymore. I will bring Donglai here to recognize the door. Now everyone is busy. I don't know what you are busy with."

Ji Donglai and Ran Bo and Ji Donghuan took the gift to the house. Ran Bo drove his car to the county hotel to find a warm storage. The temperature is too low in winter to prevent the car from being frozen.

Compared to the last time I met, Ji Donghuan's body size has become fatter again, and the beard on his chin is shaved very clean.

To be honest, the face is like a silver basin. To put it now, it was a big pancake face of Simida. It is no exaggeration to have Ji Donglai in it, and his arms are almost thicker than Ji Donglai's thighs.

The other party's partner was very slim. The little kid at home was a little aware of Ji Donglai when he first saw Ji Donglai. He pulled Ji Donghuan's wife's hand and covered half of his face and looked at Ji Donglai and his group of people secretly.

"How can you do it? Uncle, please stay for a few more days when you come back this time. I finally come back once. It just so happens that Donglai is a college student, so I will give us a staff officer. After the meeting, we will kill pigs and go back a little more pork haha..."

When I served melon seeds, peanuts and candies, the whole family was full of men, women, and young. It was so lively together.

The women were preparing sauerkraut to kill pigs tomorrow in the kitchen, and peeled most of the pots of scallions.

Ji Donglai has grown up so old, which is the first time he has slaughtered a pig in the countryside.

Two big black pigs were at least one meter or one height, and the fat man was twisting his butt while walking.

On the first day, the family just ate a little. At night, Ji Donglai lived in the ear room on the west side, while Ji Donghuan's family lived in the ear room on the east side.

"Donglai, how are you working there now? Uncle said that you are easy to find a job there and you have made a lot of money. Is that true?"

Ji Donghuan's wife and children arranged to burn the kang for Ji Donglai and Ji Heng, and Ji Donghuan lit the stove.

"It's okay, it's higher than ours. Why are you asking about this?"

Listening to Ji Donghuan's questions, Ji Donglai was a little surprised.

After all, my uncle has 500 acres of land at home, and such a large area is very profitable, at least in Ji Dong's opinion.

There are huge seeders in the yard, 554, harvesters, threshers, and drying towers at home. If Ji Donglai had this condition at home, Ji Donglai would not start a business and would be in pain.

Besides, there are mountains and water here. After planting them in spring, the Mongolian medicine is basically there. Occasionally, I go out to do a short-term worker. In Ji Dong's opinion, it is much better than going to the city to make duckweed.

"I want to go out to work with you after the New Year, but I can't farm now..."

Hearing Ji Donglai say this, Ji Donghuan is a little restrained. After all, when Ji Heng went home a few years ago, Ji Feng advised Ji Heng to go home to farm. After all, his family's household is still there. If you want land from the village, the village can give it, after all, there are so many mobile lands.

When I was facing laid off a few years ago, Ji Heng's family was laid off. In Ji Feng's words, what's the use of breaking the head and entering the city? Do you have to beg for food?

"Why can't it be? I think you have bought such a big family business now, why are you working in the city? Acre of land is only earning 100 yuan for your family's 500 acres of land. With your income, what else do you still work?"

Looking at the large machinery outside, Ji Donglai felt envious.

(End of this chapter)
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