"I'll go, I've been jealous of the cotton for a long time." Li Cunshan smiled.

"I'm going to go to the city to handle the procedures for pesticide factory tomorrow. How can you not keep an eye on it?"

"Is there Yunqiang?"

Li Yungui had no choice but to take Li Cunshan, but if he had time, he would definitely go over to pick cotton. Looking at the snow-white cotton on the cotton boath, he was really envious.

"Yungui, I think this pesticide factory will definitely make money."

"No? I still think that when I have money, we will set up a winery. This year, I will definitely try the brewing method taught by Comrade Lu. If possible, we can also try it. Anyway, we are fine after the autumn. We don't have to be too big."

"This can be there." Li Cunshan was so good at drinking.

"Yungui, I haven't learned it. Can you make some wine for me this year?"

"Okay, let's talk about it until winter. Comrade Lu said that we can put it in the cellar. But we should put the jar on the kang first, otherwise we will be afraid of the fermentation. If not, let's wait until it gets warm next year."

"No? How can you not have alcohol in such a good year? Let's go now? I'll help you."

"Now?"

"Yes, I still have dozens of kilograms of sorghum at home, and I use them all."

"It's okay, just try it with your sorghum? If it doesn't work, your food will be in vain."

"Then I do, too."

The two of them did it as soon as they said they could do it and went directly to Li Cunshan's house. He had three sons, three daughters, and his daughters were all married and separated. Now the old couple lives by themselves.

When Li Cunshan's wife heard that she wanted to use sorghum to make wine, she sighed helplessly. The old man of sorghum did not let himself move this year, and finally let him wait for the opportunity to make wine.

I've been tired for a year and I love to drink. If you want to drink, follow him.

Li Yungui asked Li Cunshan to do the preparations and then go home for a meal.

When Qu Xiaoli heard that she was going to make wine in the afternoon, she hurriedly carried the sorghum bag and asked Chaoyang to go to Li Cunshan’s house with the wine jar.

"Sister-in-law, I'll do it at your house today. I'll come here with firewood in a while."

"No, there is still firewood at home. Do you also make wine for Yunnan and Guizhou?"

"Yes? He has been tired for a year, so we must have a good time this year. He also likes to take a sip. Isn't it just order sorghum rice? Let his men have a happy New Year."

"Xiaoli is just sensible."

Li Yunqiang also heard the news and came with a jar with sorghum rice on his back.

How can men in the village have bad alcohol? They have been tired for a year and want to drink a few sips when they are idle.

In the afternoon, Brother San started to work hard. In the whole afternoon, all three families were ready.

Wei Kaiyun's family and four adults were indeed picking cotton. The three older children stayed at home and watched the two younger ones.

They also want to work in the fields, but their height is short of their ability? They can't reach the cotton boath.

There were four people and two ridges on this acre of cotton. In just one trip, the snakeskin bags in their hands were already filled and placed directly on the ground.

Wei Kaiyun and Jiang Xinyu have worked in the textile factory for so many years? Although Jiang Xinyu has never been involved in production, he also knows the quality of cotton.

"Is this cotton possible? I guess it will definitely be planted in the village next year."

"Then give all the cotton seeds to the village? From now on, we will plant one acre of land every year, leaving the whole family to make cotton coats? Just make bedding."

Wei Kaiyun laughed, "Our family is self-sufficient and well-equipped."

"Not? If you can sprinkle cotton again, weaving will be even more perfect."

Sister Liu smiled aside? "I can play cotton."

Jiang Xinyu laughed loudly, "Our family is almost a versatile person."

It's time? Jiang Xinyu pushed eight bags of cotton home. It's time for the two young people to wake up.

These two children are quite considerate. When they will turn over, it is time for the slack season.

Throughout the afternoon, the family picked out all the cotton that had exploded in acre of land, with sixteen bags. Some of the cotton bouquets did not explode? Some of the cotton can explode in winter.

However, Wei Kaiyun said that they only picked three times, and the rest was broken manually.

Such cotton is yellow? It doesn't have elasticity. But it's okay to make a mat for children.

During dinner in the evening, Jiang Xinyu told Wei Kaiyun that he would have the opportunity to get some canned bottles in the future.

“I want to make hot sauce. Our peppers are all red.

But you have to make the sweet noodle sauce yourself.”

"Haha, my wife is really a versatile."

Jiang Xinyu was amused by Wei Kaiyun. Wouldn't he feel embarrassed to praise him like this?

After dinner, the family returned to the house to listen to the radio, and the children liked to listen to storytelling.

Especially when I have more contact with the children, I tell them stories, and they feel that it is very good.

Jiang Xinyu likes them like this, and children must first learn to retell.

Shi Xian stopped sleeping after finishing her breasts, and looked at her brothers and sisters with her eyes open.

"Mom, you look too fat when you look."

"He's fatter than you two when they were younger."

Wei Kaiyun picked up his second son. Because of the candlelight, he felt that his son's eyes were bright.

The little guy was very happy to be picked up, and his calves were buzzing. He looked very happy.

Wei Kaiyun was satisfied at night, but it was three times today. If I hadn't felt sorry for my wife's tiredness in work, I wouldn't have endured it once a day.

"You're really uncontrollable?"

"I'm already very restrained."

The couple hugged each other and went to bed. The little guy woke up in the middle of the night. It was all served by Wei Kaiyun, and Jiang Xinyu just wanted to feed her.

The next day, Li Yungui rode his bike to the village at 6 o'clock, but he didn't even return the bicycle yesterday.

He and the mayor Xing agreed to take a bus to the city at 8 o'clock.

Along the way, I saw that the corn stalks in other villages were still growing, and some corn had not yet been broken off.

Look at my village, the wheat is about to be planted, the more I feel, the more I feel.

Now it’s just that sweet potatoes have not been collected. There is no hurry to do this, it’s too early and the starch content is not high.

When he arrived in the village, his bicycle was parked in the township government compound, and the old guard asked Li Yungui to lock it in the car.

"You've been out for a long time now. What if someone borrows a bicycle to ride? You'd better lock it up."

Li Yungui and Township Mayor Xing got into the car and went to the city. The county's procedures had been completed, and after all, they had to borrow money from the bank. So the city's procedures had to come here in person.

"Old Li, the wheat in your village has been planted?"

"I will be able to plant it the day after tomorrow. Then I will go directly to Jinjia Village. Wang Shulin and I have already discussed it."

"When will you pay the public grain?"

"It will take a month later. Now the sorghum has dried, but the corn has not been rubbed yet."
Chapter completed!