The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Some people say that the cold in the north in winter is a physical attack, as long as you wear enough clothes when you go out, you live in a place with heating, or you go home to burn a kang. That basically doesn't feel cold in winter.

The cold in winter in the south is magic attack, no matter how much you wear, it still feels very cold. In addition, there is no heating in the house, and the kang cannot be burned in the house, so it feels like winter.

The geographical location of Yangjia Village belongs to the north of the Huaihe River, which is logically considered a physical attack from the cold in the north, but compared to the northeastern provinces like Heijiliao.

The houses in the city on this side of Yangjia Village are not heated, and no one in the rural households burns kangs. Therefore, I also wear clothes to resist freezing and survive the winter, which is as dry and cold as the south.

And although the quality of life of various households has improved now, air conditioning has been installed. But the air conditioner is so easy to use in summer, and it will be chilly if you turn it on for a while.

But heating in winter is all kinds of crotch, and you might as well find a tree root to light a fire to warm up with the air conditioner turned on for half a day. So it's understandable to hide under the covers in winter.

The weather forecast is very reliable. On the third day after returning, the dry and cold air suddenly started to heat up, which warmed the people in the cold.

Then in the afternoon, the sky began to be gloomy, and snowflakes began to float in the sky before it was completely dark.

Under normal circumstances, if it snows directly and does not rain, the snowflakes on the ground will accumulate quickly, and walking on it will not be muddy. There was a light rain before the snow, and basically the snow was smaller and all melted without seeing many snowflakes.

"Dong Jie, watch your brother so that he doesn't fall." Seeing a group of children unable to sit still in the house, with guns in their pockets and slingshots in their hands, even if there are no birds in the trees in winter, they are still walking around in various ways. Yang Dongxu couldn't help shouting from behind.

"Understood, don't worry, I'm fine looking at it." Yang Dongjie replied, letting Xiao Wenchen walk in front with a slingshot and he watched from behind.

Yang Dongjie is 14 years old this year, when he was rebellious and loves to play, he can be said to be the king of children in the village.

Coupled with the status of the Yang family in the village, almost all the children in this batch follow him around, the older ones are fourteen or five years old, and the younger ones are six or seven years old. As long as he can follow behind once he returns to the village.

Originally, it was fine for children in a village to play together, which was much safer than in the city. Now that there is Dong Jie, the elder brother, it seems that there is no problem at all.

Yang Dongxu began to go to the greenhouse in the field to help grow vegetables. At the end of the year, the price of vegetables increased. Every morning, Yangjia Village would go out with several carts of vegetables.

Because of the bad roads in the nearby village, it’s okay if it doesn’t rain. When it rains, the vegetables in the shed are basically picked up and brought to the land of Yangjia Village to be loaded together.

Zhou Ya was preparing dinner at home, and Zhuo Qing'er was learning how to make tiger-head cotton shoes and tiger-head hats with the old people in the village these days.

Several families in the village had children this year, so the older generation made tiger-headed shoes and tiger-headed hats for their grandsons. Zhuo Qing'er learned from them together if they were interested.

In the past few days, I have started to produce drawings, and I am going to work out a set of procedures. In this way, when a Chinese-style wedding is held for someone, wait until the family has more people to hold a full moon wine.

Sending a set of tiger-headed shoes, tiger-headed hats, or five-poison bellybands is more meaningful than sending any greeting cards.

At the same time, Zhuo Qing'er is not only doing Chinese wedding celebrations, she also has the clothing brand Huaxiu and the luxury brand Gucci in her hand.

The families who can ask her to design a Chinese-style wedding are those who are not short of money. These small gifts are not expensive, but they can better maintain customer relationships.

At that time, if the customer is happy, he can order a few sets of clothes at will, or buy a bag or a watch, and then double the profit.

"Go over there and watch the weighing and bookkeeping." Uncle Yang Dongxu said to him triumphantly.

"Let my aunt look at the scale, and I'll help carry the vegetables." Yang Dongxu said.

"Go to the scale and be careful not to get your clothes dirty." The aunt said beside her.

Now that the Internet has started to develop slowly, the family is rich and the uncles and aunts will occasionally take Dongjie out during the winter and summer vacations throughout the year.

In addition, since the last time Zhou Ya gave them a valuable gift to others, the oolong. My aunt also began to know the value of those unbranded clothes that Zhou Ya bought for her family during the holidays.

"It's okay, my father's coat is not mine." Yang Dongxu smiled and waved his hands, asking his aunt to make way for him. He and his uncle Shengli worked together to lift a bundle of celery out of the shed.

Yang's father and Yang's mother are busy at the pig farm, and today they are going to produce a pen of pigs. But the pigs were just weighed and taken away to the city for slaughter. So it's not busy there, he came to help here in the field.

Now my uncle’s family mainly has two incomes, one is the income from the vegetables in the greenhouse in front of me, and the other is the income from the traditional Chinese medicine in the family’s field.

The Yang family has three households, and the total population of the three families is about 20 mu of land. Including the previously contracted wasteland, there are a total of about 200 mu of land.

Two years ago, my uncle's pig farm and Yang's pig farm were merged together, and Dad Yang took care of them.

My uncle's house is dedicated to serving greenhouse vegetables and growing herbs.

Needless to say, the prices of vegetables in greenhouses in winter, because the traditional Chinese medicines in the field are directly custom-grown by pharmaceutical factories, there is no situation where they cannot be sold, or they plant whatever they want to make money, and finally the price collapses. In this way, the sum of these two businesses is no less profitable than a pig farm.

In fact, it's not just the Yang family, as long as the family has a lot of land in the village, they basically grow vegetables in greenhouses. Those who don't grow vegetables in greenhouses can also grow Chinese medicine.

Or transfer the land out. For example, Xiaowu’s family does not cultivate land now, and transfers all the land out for a high price of 800 per mu of land a year.

Their family's income is mainly from the electrical store on the street, and the transportation company that Xiao Wu is working on now.

Almost all the villagers in Yangjiacun started their business by running carts. After Xiaowu built the framework of the transportation company, he integrated the carts and drivers in Shili Baxiang. This year, the scale has expanded a lot and made a lot of money.

This kind of resource integration is actually a win-win situation. In this way, truck drivers in eight villages do not have to find work alone, and their prices are lowered.

Every day, according to the company's arrangement, where to send the goods, and what to bring back when I come back, I can save worry and effort and make less money than before. Everyone is very happy to have the company stand in front of me when something goes wrong.

The two people worked together to lift the sleepy celery onto the scale, and after weighing it, they began to lift it to the side and started to get on the car.

This cart of vegetables is going to the province, and it takes about five hours to drive from Yangjia Village to the province.

Now the trucks are loaded directly from the greenhouse to the provincial capital at night, and then the unloading is delayed for an hour or two. At two or three o'clock tomorrow morning, street vendors and people from major farmers' markets will enter the wholesale market to divert this batch of talents to various stores in the provincial capital.

"Come and drink some water, are you tired?" After delivering the last package of vegetables to the car, the aunt came over with a kettle and poured tea.

"It's okay, do some warm work in winter. You and uncle don't cook at night. I told Zhou Ya when I came here. I think the family is almost ready. I will go to the old house for dinner in a while."

"Why did you still go to your house for dinner after working for a long time? I ordered two dishes on the street, and called your parents and Zhou Ya to my house to eat." The aunt said.

"I'm really ready. I'll go to your house to eat tomorrow. I won't help you guys at the end. I'll have dinner at home later. I'll go and see where Dongjie took Xiao Wenchen. The snow is getting bigger and bigger."

"Who said it wasn't? It was originally said that the dishes would be loaded tomorrow, but now it looks like it's going to snow, so I had to pretend to leave overnight." The aunt said.

Then I heard the person who received the vegetables yelled, and hurriedly took the account book to reconcile the account with the other party and prepare to settle the money.

Usually, the dishes are usually settled several times together, and at the end of the year, the dishes are settled in cash on the spot. After all, everyone is preparing for the New Year at the end of the year. .

Yang Dongxu and his uncle Shengli greeted each other and started walking home. Along the way, the third uncle and the second uncle yelled at people, passing cigarettes while shouting. A pack of cigarettes was gone.

He lit the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff, but he didn't feel any taste. Just mix it with your hand and let it burn and walk to the village.

As soon as I walked to the village, I saw a big truck coming in. Brothers Da Liang and Xiao Liang, who went to see the truck two days ago, came back.

The car that was pulled was also sent to the city, it was not pulled back for ten miles and eight villages to share one cent for the New Year.

There are still many farmers in rural areas raising sheep. The sheep raised by farmers basically do not eat feed, because feed costs money. What I usually eat is free grass, and bean cakes or rapeseed cakes left over from squeezing oil.

I didn't use any fat-enhancing drugs, and they all grew at full-term and full-term. So if you want to eat mutton, if you see someone raising a sheep, buy one that tastes as good as the sheep on the grassland.

Of course, some people like to eat meat as a prestige, so Daliang left a dozen sheep in the cart, and decided to share a point when he came back.

Seeing Yang Dongxu, Da Liang got off the co-pilot, and Xiao Liang drove the car home.

The transportation company that he and Xiaowu run, the company has no cars, and the big trucks are all the drivers themselves. So at the end of the year, whoever owns the car will drive home, and the gate of the venue in the city will be locked, and even the gatekeeper will not be left behind.

Seeing Da Liang coming down, Yang Dongxu fumbled for a cigarette in his pocket, only to remember that the last cigarette in the pack was burning in his hand.

Seeing Da Liang handing over the cigarette, he didn't say whether he was smoking it or not, and took the cigarette and put it in his ear.

"When did you come back?" Da Liang asked.

"I just came back two days ago, how was the journey?"

"It was blocked for a while when it was snowing, and then the oil was lost in the service area once. Everything else is fine." Da Liang said with a smile.

Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "If you lose the oil, just throw it away, and it's okay to be fine at the end of the year."

"I thought so too, so at the time I recognized my bad luck and didn't complain about it." Da Liang scratched his scalp, and the two of them tightened their collars and walked towards the village together, "It's mainly because I have been in the south a few years ago. Toss fruit.

The northern line has just started running this year, and Xiao Liang will go to the local area when he loses gas. I said that I didn’t let the Chinese New Year’s medicine go, and I ran a few more times to get familiar with the way and it’s all right. "

"Are oil rats rampant now?" Yang Dongxu asked.

"I haven't lost gas a few times for long-distance running, and I'm ashamed to say that I have traveled all over the world." Da Liang joked with a smile.