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Chapter 287 Sending Sweet Potatoes

My cousin moved out two days ago. I have cleaned the house for you. I know you don’t like the beds, cabinets and other old furniture in the house. I know you don’t like it, so you can take it away. Then you can buy some more and move in."

"I'll bother Uncle Sun, do you know a carpenter who specializes in furniture?" Mu Xiu thought about it and asked. Although Mu Shui can do some carpentry work, it is not very professional. This carpentry is meticulous. He can't do the carpentry work in such a big house alone, and Mu Shui can't do the things in the village...

Just spend some money to find a specialist, specialize in the profession, and if you have any dissatisfaction with me, let Mushui accept and transform it.

"Yes, look at the tables, chairs and cabinets in my store are made by Xiaoqian for me. Xiaoqian is not only good at craftsmanship, but also requires reasonable prices."

"Then the relationship is good, he will be the only one." Mu Xiu felt that it was very convenient to have an acquaintance in the city.

"Let's go, I'll take you there, he's living in the alley opposite." Sun Xingfu wiped his hands and took Mu Xiu to find Xiao Qian.

When he arrived at Xiaoqian's house, Sun Xingfu briefly introduced it and left. Mu Xiu took Xiaoqian to the newly bought house. After measuring the size, he customized two beds and two cabinets, as well as tables and chairs in the main hall.

There are two small rooms on the left and right of the main hall, and there is a need to be partitioned. Xiao Qian knows how to build a house, but it just makes two walls. The project is not big, so it is left to Xiao Qian to handle it all.

After Mu Xiu finished all this, he rode his bicycle back home.

"The cellar is full of sweet potatoes, and there is no place to put radishes and cabbages." Mu Xiaocao said to Mu Xiu after coming out of the cellar.

Mu Xiu slapped her head. She had forgotten all the things about sweet potatoes every day. At that time, because nothing was easy to grow in the land that was opened, she could only grow sweet potatoes. Unexpectedly, the sweet potatoes were still harvested. In the past, when there was not enough food, everyone ground the sweet potatoes into noodles and ate them together.

Zhou Shuilian and Mu Xiaocao were both injured in eating sweet potatoes in those years. Since they had food, they rarely ate sweet potatoes.

These sweet potatoes are thrown in the cellar. They are usually used to feed pigs and chickens. The pigs are very happy to eat, but there are only two pigs at home. No matter how hard they can eat, they can't finish the sweet potatoes in the cellar.

"Sister, why don't we give these sweet potatoes to the families in the village that don't have enough food?" Mu Xiu suggested. She originally planned to make some sweet potatoes for food, but now there are too many sweet potatoes at home and there is no time. She is in a hurry to rush to vent the cellar, so she can only send them out first.

"Who in the village still lacks food now? These sweet potatoes are also grown with great difficulty. Otherwise, let's get a few more pigs to raise." Zhou Shuilian also made an idea.

"Mom, even if you raise ten pigs, you can't finish it!" Mu Xiaocao said angrily. This mother really doesn't understand. She is stingy, and she is willing to give food and clothing to outsiders. She is generous. Why are she still a treasure for this sweet potato that no one eats?

"The people in the village who had not distributed land last year have not had a good life this year. I heard from the village party secretary that these people had no food at all, so they ran to the village to block him from borrowing food." Mu Xiu thought of what Chen Xiangyang said to her two days ago when he met Chen Xiangyang, who was frowning two days ago.

"That's not. Most of these people are the ones who like to be lazy and tiring when they were earning work points before, so they are unwilling to accept the distribution of land. It's good that they can last until now. As I said, they are also taking it upon themselves." Zhou Shuilian said angrily.

Mu Xiaocao nodded when he said this, and it was indeed the case.

"Forget it, my fellow villagers, since our family has so much to eat, let's send it out. It's better to feed people than feed the livestock." Mushui weaved bamboo baskets in the yard and suddenly looked up and said.

"Okay, okay, but I can't tell you. I just thought to myself that our faith was sown hard, but I had to give it to those who were lazy to eat, and I felt uncomfortable." Zhou Shuilian said unwillingly.

"Just this time, the village party secretary said that the land would be divided soon. By then, those people would not have enough food to eat when they were hungry, and they would have nothing to do with us. Otherwise, if they were not sent out, our radish and cabbage would be left to be left. Wouldn't it be rotten?" Mu Xiu comforted.

Zhou Shuilian thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Mu Xiu put the cart at the entrance of the cellar, and several people moved most of the sweet potatoes from the cellar out, and the sweet potatoes moved out almost filled the yard.

"I said show, how can I give this sweet potato to others?" Zhou Shuilian asked, wiping the sweat on her head.

I collected 8,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes at home. I couldn’t put them in the cellar of these sweet potatoes, and there were a lot of them in the room where grain was stored in the yard. However, the last time the fire broke out, and the remaining sweet potatoes are about 5,000 kilograms. Now I have only left some of them at home, and there are about 4,000 kilograms of them in the yard.

Fortunately, when Mu Xiu's family built a new house, the cellar was dug big and sturdy according to Mu Xiu's requirements, otherwise the average cellar would not have stored so many things.

"I'll go to the village party secretary and ask him to broadcast it and ask those people to come to our house to get it."

After Mu Xiu finished speaking, he went to find Chen Xiangyang. Chen Xiangyang couldn't help but be overjoyed after hearing Mu Xiu's words. He praised Mu Xiu repeatedly: "Mu Xiu, I knew that your family is well-hearted, but if you take out so much, is your family's food enough?"

"All that's enough, then please ask the village party secretary to tell everyone, and go to my house to get what you need, otherwise there will be too many and we won't have the energy to send it to everyone." Mu Xiu said.

"Okay, I'll go to your house after the broadcast."

"good."

As soon as Chen Xiangyang's radio was broadcast, the whole village was in full swing. Everyone thought they had heard it wrong. Until someone came out of Mushui's house, the remaining talents woke up like a dream, carried bamboo baskets from their homes, and rushed to Mushui's house with baskets.

"Everyone comes in line, and you will have a share." Chen Xiangyang first arrived at Mushui's house. At this time, there was a table in front of him, with pens and paper on the table, and behind him were piled with sweet potatoes, and a scale was placed beside the sweet potatoes.

"Hey, from the fourth family, your family has enough food, why did you come?" Chen Xiangyang couldn't help but become famous when he saw a woman coming over.

"Hey, isn't my family not enough food to eat? Why? Everyone can take these sweet potatoes, but my family can't take them?" The fourth wife looked at everyone and looked at her, and she couldn't help but blushed at first, and then argued loudly.

"Your family is not enough food. Other people's family has long been out of food. Don't cause trouble. Go and come back." Chen Xiangyang said with a strong anger.
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