It's impossible to get ten dollars at once.

These ten yuan are really a farmer's monthly income.

He Zhu suddenly felt that her son-in-law was really good at making money.

So what else does she have to worry about?

She decided that now was the time to get busy.

The two eldest sons in the family, Liu Xiang and Liu Qian, are also coming back.

She has to prepare New Year's goods and celebrate the New Year.

We will definitely be able to celebrate this year, because the grain harvest is good and the production team has even won a silk banner.

With so much food stored at home, I can bring some back when I go back to my parents' home.

My parents have been together for a year now, so I should go back and see them.

He Zhu has several brothers in her mother's family. The youngest one has started farming and is preparing to get married.

However, the betrothal money has not yet been collected.

Just think about your daughter getting married like this without even receiving any betrothal gifts.

When Zhou Zheng returned home, he brought a watch and some wine.

He Zhu still remembers that Liu Jing and her husband's eyes widened at that time.

The return gift that Zhou Zheng brought was much better than the malted milk and White Rabbit milk candy that Qiang brought.

He Zhu felt more and more that her son-in-law was really amazing.

He Zhu carried the swill bucket to the pigpen, looked at the big fat pigs in the pen, and poured the swill into the pigpen while mumbling something.

The pigs ate with great joy.

If policy allowed it, He Zhu really wanted to feed two more pigs so that the family would have enough meat.

However, since it is not allowed, there are at most two pigs, and the other one has to be taken for feeding.

Only one can be left to be killed for the New Year.

It would be nice to have one.

Unlike previous years, even slaughtering the New Year pig required the help of the entire village.

Each person only had a few pounds of meat in his hand, barely enough to feed a family of more than a dozen people.

Moreover, when people eat meat, the fattier it is, the more popular it is.

On the contrary, no one wants lean meat at all.

Liu Qi is the production team leader and should set an example.

So he is always the most vulnerable one.

Every time I brought the meat home, it was pure lean meat, which was not only a waste of oil, but also tasted bland because there was no oil.

Now I have finally escaped the fate of that time. I can raise a pig by myself and kill it during the Chinese New Year.

He Zhu was so eager to pickle the pig's head that she could cook it and eat it with wine when there was no other vegetable.

Stew the pig's trotters.

As for the meat from the pig, it must be given to the children in the family.

Liu Yu is married, so he should be given some money. If Liu Jin moves to the city, he should also be given some money.

When you cook for yourself, you can also have some meat to eat.

Liu Xiang and Liu Qian insisted on stuffing the meat into sausages or something and letting them take it back.

Chinese New Year is not only about slaughtering the New Year pig, making pickled meats and stuffing sausages.

Glutinous rice is also used to push rice paste to make rice balls.

The annual output of glutinous rice is not high, and not every household has it.

He Zhu planned to take the sticky rice from that year to the supply and marketing cooperative and exchange it for glutinous rice.

Generally, one pound of sticky rice can be exchanged for half a pound of glutinous rice. Who says that the yield of glutinous rice is lower than that of sticky rice, so this exchange is necessary?

He Zhu wanted to tell Liu Yu about her pregnancy again.

She thought that if she really got pregnant, she would have to give birth at the beginning of autumn next year.

At this time, some egg-laying chickens should be fed so that Liu Yu can eat eggs after giving birth.

He Zhu was making her own plans.

But He Xiang next door said to her through the wall:

“Sister, don’t listen to your Xiaoyu’s nonsense.

She is definitely not pregnant.”

He Zhu was so angry that she threw a stick into He Xiang's yard and said to her rudely: