Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs
Chapter 151 Own Men Are the Most Important
After replacing the pot at home with a new one, the old pot was given to San Lin.
Lin Qinghe rode a bicycle to find the younger brother Lin, let him find time to come and carry the pot back.
Of course, he gave the money first, let him go to build a house first.
Lin Sandi split out a few tens of dollars. This money is definitely not enough to build a house. Even if he has a good reputation in the village, it is not like the rest of the old Lin family. Many people will come to help, but the material money is still necessary. Less.
"Even if it's a soil embryo house, it's hard to do it when it rains. I will ask your brother-in-law to ask you if there are bricks or tiles.
The foundation of the third brother Lin was approved. The village party secretary belonged to the Lin family. He transferred the foundation applied by his elder son to the younger brother Lin, which was considered to be a team.
However, other people in the village dare not have opinions like this. After all, this is a one-for-one exchange. Did n’t tell them to lose money?
Third Brother Lin started to build the house.
Although Zhou Qingbai's brother-in-law did not go to help, he got two bricks for the help.
He was almost very supportive.
Many people in the village shouted for help. It only took half a month for Lin ’s house to get up.
There is only one room, one stove.
Crowding is a bit crowded, but I have to say that it is happy to be able to move out even if it is so.
After the house was built, it moved over. It cost more than 120 yuan before and after. The money to buy bricks and tiles is naturally counted in. Zhou Qingbai can come forward to help get the bricks and tiles. Then pay him to buy it.
Good people don't do this.
Lin Sandi's house was ready, and the family moved out.
Lao Lin's family asked naturally, what happened, where did the money come from to build the house, and where did the bricks and tiles come from?
It was originally suspected that Zhou Qingbai had helped, but the village party secretary came forward and said that he had been in a relationship.
The village party secretary has always been very nice to the third brother Lin, because the third brother Lin rescued the grandson of the village party secretary, and the children naughtily followed the older children to play in the water.
When it fell, the older children ran away. If Lin Sandi stopped by and jumped over to catch it, the child would be in danger.
Because of such a thing, Lin San was naturally taken care of.
Third Brother Lin was also afraid that his sister would be affected by him, so he had long greeted the village party secretary.
"It doesn't matter if the bricks and tiles and the foundation beams, can this pot still belong to your village party secretary?" Lin Mu asked.
"This pot is when I went to the city and I met someone who changed it. I gave it back. I had a bite at home. I thought I would give it to the boss later, but isn't it the urgent use of your third son? "The village branch secretary said so.
The people in the Lao Lin family were speechless.
Did n’t you just save a child?
But the villagers praised the village party secretary.
The village party secretary is called Zhi En Tu Bao, and that is his grandson, Lin Sansan took him to the old age, can't he return?
In a word, the third brother Lin moved so far.
But it was always moved out of the Lao Lin family, and there was no need to go under the same roof with the other Lao Lin family.
When Brother Lin came to speak, there was an obvious smile on his face.
There is no need to live with the rest of Lao Lin's family. This is definitely good. Lin Qinghe is also happy for him.
Moving out and staying alone, without squeezing with people, even if you eat bran pharyngeal for three meals, it will make people happy.
This blink of an eye is in June.
This day is really hot, and at the end of this month, the summer harvest is about to start, which is very busy.
Lin Qinghe came to the city today and shot pork. Sanwa wanted to follow, but Lin Qinghe didn't let it go.
Lin Qinghe, of course, was not at ease on his own. It would be better to be with his second brother, so stay with him at home.
Just promised a rock sugar gourd.
Lin Qinghe came and shot the pork in his hand, and then bought three baskets of eggs in the black market.
The people in the black market also asked her how much to buy. Lin Qinghe casually said that she was not a family, and several of them came together.
Although Lin Qinghe covered his face with a cloth, the man knew that this was a regular customer, so he didn't have much control and paid for it with one hand.
The three baskets of eggs were called Lin Qinghe to put them away, and then she came over to do something else and went home.
When I got home, I took a piece of loin, and it had to be about two pounds.
I knew she had gone to town, so it was not surprising to see her returning to Mother Zhou with meat and eggs, but whispered: "Be careful on the black market."
"Mother, don't worry, I'm acquainted in the black market, and I won't let acquaintances meet." Lin Qinghe said.
Then began to eat meat.
The sirloin was cut by Lin Qinghe and then he was called a piece of braised pork. Of course, half of it was left. After being cooked, there would be nothing left, and it would be good to eat tomorrow.
But even so, Mother Zhou felt that the meat was fried a little too much, just to see that her son and grandchildren were happily eating, naturally there was nothing to say.
The summer harvest at the end of June began to be valuable. Lin Qinghe basically cooked it every day, and it was necessary to give Zhou Qingbai a good foundation.
By the time he was tired, he wouldn't hurt him at all.
As for Zhou Father and Dawa, they are incidental. In Lin Qinghe's eyes, Zhou Qingbai is the most important.
Zhou Qingbai lived up to his expectations. He was very full with every meal, and also had time to go out to touch the loach and the yellow eel.
In particular, he knew that he did not raise two more chickens this year, so before the summer harvest, he just kept a lot of loach and eel in the pots.
After Xia Shou's trumpet sounded, Lin Qinghe changed it to him.
Loach tofu soup, braised loach, braised eel, braised eel in pickles are all delicious.
There is also indispensable meat. Although there is not much meat in Lin Qinghe's space, there are still some left. She went to Sister Mei and got some more, all of which were delicious and served to the hospitality.
Mother Zhou watched it all the time, and she had to sigh with emotion. Although the hand sewing was a little bigger, it was really a good idea for her son.
Every time she could see at the dinner table, Dawa and their brothers did not take care of them, so they let Qingbai eat more, and the soup did not ask him to irrigate.
She also knew that he had to catch up with Xia, so she also took the pig and chicken pens in the backyard.
It is not an exaggeration to say that everything is comprehensive.
Of course, Mother Zhou often helps, she did n’t go to the summer harvest, she is idle at home and will naturally help.
Lin Qinghe is really very effective in taking care of this. After the summer harvest ended half a month later, although Zhou Qingbai still had a touch of tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes, his spiritual head was not much worse.