It was already midnight when I returned to the village, but this did not reduce the excitement of the villagers at all. I had so much food at once, which made them no longer sleepy, and some villagers even steamed white rice directly.

Sang Bai was not in this mood. He rode on the back of the cow for a few miles and fell asleep. When he returned to the village, he refused everyone's leave. He rushed the dozen newly bought lambs back to the courtyard, made some peaches for the lambs, bolted the yard door, and fell into the space to sleep with his big head.

When I woke up the next morning, when Sang Bai left the space, I found that the sun outside had risen high. It was so lively in my yard. More than a dozen lambs were sticking to the side of the big bull, bleating constantly, and it seemed that they were hungry.

The lambs I bought were not big, but they couldn't be said to be small, almost ten pounds. Now they all seemed to regard the big bull as a support, and they were close to the big bull and left the place where they sleep in autumn harvest.

Sang Bai glanced at it and thought that the big bull could be entrusted with important tasks, so he opened the yard gate, walked to the big bull, and kicked it lightly: "Take the sheep out to eat grass, don't run around, if you lose one of your skins carefully."

I don’t know if Dagu Niu understood it or not. Anyway, this guy stood up and went out leisurely. More than a dozen lambs followed him out at a glance.

Sang Bai glanced at the yard and found something was wrong. After a closer look, he saw that his wall had been repaired. The piece that collapsed had been repaired, and the fresh mud could be seen at a glance.

"This...really."

Sang Bai had already told the villagers that his yard would not need to be repaired, but who knew that the villagers would spontaneously help him repair the wall.

When someone has done his work, Sang Bai must show that when he goes out, he finds that there is something more at his door, one big and one small, and there are two animal pens that are almost as tall as someone's waist.

"This is done!"

Sang Bai doesn't know what to say now.

"Mr. Sang, are you still satisfied? The big ones can hold sheep, and the small ones can raise pigs." Lu Qingju asked loudly about twenty meters away from the Sang cypress at this time.

Sang Bai replied loudly: "You are too polite, you see, this is done."

"Don't be polite. What's the point of doing this little thing? The villagers all remember your good deeds. All we can do for you is this little job."

Ji Chuanxin, who was about to pick up mud, said.

"yes"

"If you are dissatisfied with Lu, let's adjust it for you," said Ji Lianyong.

"Satisfied, satisfied! I'm not satisfied. These guys are better than the house I live in." Sang Bai couldn't keep polite with everyone, so he had to win everyone's affection.

"I said to Mr. Sang, you have raised so many things, aren't you afraid of cutting off the capitalist tail?" The old man Ji Weigen stumbled his cigarette, squatted under the tree and couldn't get up, shouting at Sang Bai with a look of suspicion.

"Mr. Ji, our government's policies are now open, and this route will not change. It is impossible to cut any tail. Look, in just a few years, everything that was not allowed before has been approved," Sang Bai said confidently.

When everyone heard this, they seemed to be energetic and started asking questions in a verbal way.

In the past, everyone was poor, and the food in their families was almost out of full. Where can I get surplus grains to feed chickens and ducks and other things? Poultry and poultry are not fat and strong when put outside without caring. This thing must be fed, even if it is bran and bran, you have to feed it.

Also, during the big movement, there was a requirement that a family could only raise a few chickens and ducks, and if there were too many, it would be the tail of capitalism.

This thing seems nothing to people forty years later, but before it was opened, it was a route problem and it was really a matter of death.

The villagers were conservative and would rather wait and see the situation than be as radical as Sang Bai to get back a dozen sheep.

The most courageous thing in the entire village is that Ji Yanping and his family are planning to raise two pigs together. This is because some bold families in the village are already raising them. The main reason is that the Willow Village is a little bit biased, and if there is something to do, they can hide the pigs in the old forest.

As for whether there are pigs to hide in or not, that is another story.

When Sang Bo saw that everyone was quite concerned about this matter, he smiled and said, "If you believe me, then feed more. If you don't believe me, you have enough food for each household. It's not too late to feed it when the policy for the previous year or two years is clear."

The villagers were unable to make up for a while after hearing this. This was not an easy task for them. This was a big turn in their minds. Like many things in this era, they were crossing the river by feeling the stones. From the perspective of later perspective, they were indeed conservative, but in this era, few people dared to take a wrong step.

Sang Bai didn't advise him much. In his opinion, those who had the courage would eat meat long ago. Without this courage, they wouldn't be hungry now after eating so much food.

Seeing everyone talking, Sang Bai returned to the house, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then carried his own hoe to the field and looked at it in a pretentious manner. The fields did not need to be taken care of, sesame seeds and other things grew well, and the newly planted rice grew vigorously, and the weeds were not seen, so he carried the hoe to the mountain.

When I arrived at the mountainside, I saw that no one was released from the autumn harvest. I took the autumn harvest together to plant trees. The peach trees were still planted. After planting twenty-two, it was noon, so I carried a hoe home to cook lunch.

I teach the children in the afternoon, and eat and sleep when it gets dark in the evening.

This is Sanba's life every day.

Although there is no cell phone or tablet, Sangbai feels that this little life is delicious.

As life passes day by day, Chen Dongsheng's small courtyard next to him is getting more and more complete, and the walls on the main hall and the pot house are also rising, and it is almost impossible to get the beams on it.

More than a dozen lambs from Sangbai's family gradually became familiar with the life here. They followed the big bulls all day long, ate grass during the day, and gave some peaches at night. The remaining peach pits and cypresses were soaked in space water and then planted on the nearby hills.

When the child comes to study in the afternoon, he will also bring a bundle of grass to the teacher Sangbai, so soon the sheep and cows will have more fresh grass in addition to peaches at night.

On that day, Sang Bai took Qiu Sheng back home. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Da Feng squatting under a tree not far away.

"What are you doing?"

When Dafeng looked up and saw Sang Bai coming back, she immediately said excitedly: "Brother Sang Bai, are you back? Uncle Yanping asked me to come and call you, and the piglet you want is brought back to you."

When Sang Bo heard this, he felt relieved immediately. He had been waiting for the piglet for a long time and had not made any noise. Sang Bo thought this matter was ruined.

"Come? How many heads are there?" Sang Baixing asked, rubbing his hands with his face.

Dafeng said: "A total of nine came. I heard that six of them were given to you."

"How many chicks and ducks are there?" Sang Bai asked.

Dafeng said, "I didn't see it, just seven or eight little gooses."

Sang Bai didn't mind after hearing this. Just buy pigs. The villagers have chickens and ducks, so they can only make some eggs to hatch.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

Sang Bai raised his foot and walked towards the village.

Halfway through the way, I turned my head and found Qiushou twisting his big butt and following him, so I said, "Where are you joining in? Go back quickly. Can you enter the village? I'm so scared that the little chickens don't lay eggs. Be careful that your aunts will beat you."

Qiu Sheng sat in the middle of the road with a pitiful look.

It is impossible for Sangbai to take it to the village. The reason is that the chickens and ducks in the village are afraid of it, and there is no way to suppress bloodline.

Because the chickens and ducks in the village have never seen bears, they are not like the dozen sheep from Sangbai family. They are used to seeing each other, so they are not far from the autumn harvest. Sometimes they will sleep on the autumn harvest at night.

After leaving the autumn harvest, Sangbai and Dafeng entered the village. The small village was so big, and arrived at the door of Ji Yanping's house in a few minutes.

The gate of the yard was not closed, and there were a large number of people standing in the yard, and almost half of the people in the village arrived.

"Give it a minute, let it a minute, Brother Sangbai is here." Dafeng said with a voice.

"Mr. Sang"

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Sang Bai was coming, so they naturally gave way to him.

Sang Bai walked in and found several cages in the center of the crowd, which were filled with piglets. The piglets were not big. At most, they were only less than two months old. They were all quite thin, and almost every one could clearly see the ribs on their belly.

The little black pig with a watery nose is not long and has almost a round face. You can tell at a glance that this is a local black pig. It looks like it is about 200 pounds when it grows up, and usually it will be slaughtered if it does not exceed 300 pounds.

At this time, rural people don’t like such local pigs because the meat production rate of local pigs is not as good as that of foreign pigs. Moreover, foreign pigs grow faster and produce more fat. Fatty meat is the favorite of Chinese people’s dining tables at this moment. Pork belly is the good meat in everyone’s eyes, and it must be the kind of pork belly that is more fat and less thin.

This is also a feature of the times. The people across the country are generally malnourished and lack oil.

"Yanpingbo, have you chosen it?" Sangbo asked.

Ji Yanping smiled and said, "What are you choosing? This is all yours!"

"What? They all belong to me, but there are nine heads here." Sang Bai was a little surprised. When he came, Dafeng said that he had only six heads.

Ji Yanping said: "We have chosen two little boars, and the rest are all yours. One is four yuan, and each sow is three cents expensive..."

Ji Yanping casually reported the account.

"So cheap?" Sangbai was shocked.

Ji Yanping said: "There is no way to be cheap. When I found out, the family was worried. They raised two sows and gave birth to nearly twenty of them. This scared everyone in their village... Finally, when I saw me coming, I bought so many at once, and I gave me a pack of cigarettes before leaving."

As he said that, Ji Yanping took a pack of Pegasus cigarettes from his pocket. The cigarette was of the same level as Daqianmen, and now it was only a few cents. However, for the villagers, this cigarette was considered a good self-smoking. Generally, they planted tobacco leaves and dried them and rolled them. Who in the countryside has the spare money to buy cigarettes to smoke?

Sang Bo understood the situation that Ji Yanping said, but in the final analysis, are you still afraid of being cut off?

Sangbai felt that if he could buy a pig for four yuan in two directions, he could sell the piglets and sell the richest man in the city.

"Thank you, let the pig out and I'll drive it back," said Sang Bai.

At this time, Ji Yanping asked again: "This pig is so small, will you feed it?"

Sang Bai thought for a moment: " "Do you want to add more rice to cook a pot of pork every day?"

Ji Yanping and other villagers glanced at each other and felt that this master's disciple's idea was indeed different, so he fed the pig with rice!

If this was not what Sang Bo said, the villagers were about to kick him, is this human word? No one can eat rice, can you feed the pigs?
Chapter completed!