A large area of forest was cut down and converted into land for growing crops.
Every household in the village received a share of the trees in that forest.
It was too much trouble to make these woods into boards, and she didn't know how to do it.
I simply placed an order for a bunch of wooden boards from an old elm factory store on Taobao. They had all been treated with insect-proofing and polished.
I clicked on the delivery and took them out from the space. The wooden boards were piled as high as half the wall.
She tried to move a piece, only to find that the board was very heavy. It took her a lot of effort to get it down.
Feng Mian held his forehead with his hand.
That’s it? How did she stand it up to make a wall?
Just as Feng Mian was worrying about the pile of wooden boards, there was a knock on her door.
"Mianmian, is Mianmian at home?"
It was Grandma Zhang’s voice.
"At home, here I come."
Feng Mian hurried out, lowered the bolt and opened the door.
Zhang looked puzzled, "Why are you bolting the door in broad daylight?"
"It's cold, it's to keep out the wind."
Zhang came into the room, but didn't quite believe her explanation of blocking the wind.
Why do you bolt the door to block the wind?
Suddenly she thought of something and lowered her voice again and said, "Is it not peaceful again?"
Feng Mian was startled and nodded slightly.
Zhang gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, "Who is it? Is it that shameless Feng Gang, or that pockmarked thug from the Xiahe Brigade?"
Feng Mian was horrified, "Zhou Mazi is out of prison?"
"Yes, he was released last month. He was in prison for two years. They said he behaved badly, so he was released three months early."
Two years ago, Zhou Mazi wanted to bully the owner, but after being caught, he refused to admit it and said that he came to steal things and even had ten yuan in his hand.
Firstly, Zhang was afraid that his master's reputation would be ruined, and secondly, they really had no evidence to prove that he was coming for people, so they could only watch Zhou Mazi being arrested for the crime of thief.
But the crime of hooliganism cannot last more than two years.
Feng Mian silently thought that she needed to prepare more anti-wolf tools.
Zhang stamped her feet in anger and said, "Mianmian, I'll sleep at your place tonight."
Feng Mian was very touched, "What about grandpa? Grandpa needs to go to the toilet or drink water in the middle of the night, he can't do without someone."
"Let your uncle take care of it." She said, "The New Year is coming soon anyway, and your uncle doesn't get any work points. He is the son, so he should take care of it. When you take the young man from the Gu family over, I won't worry anymore."
"My eldest cousin is getting married, and the New Year is coming soon. My family will definitely be busy, and my aunt will definitely not be happy about it."
"Leave her alone, she's a shrew."
"Grandma, I know you're worried about me. It won't be long. I will protect myself, don't worry."
She was not even a married daughter, she was just a granddaughter, and she really didn't want to cause unrest in her grandmother's family because of herself.
Even if my uncle is really willing, I don't know how much humiliation I will have to endure.
Zhang sighed and gave up seeing that she was so persistent. She just told her to be careful, put the knife under the pillow, and not to sleep too deeply.
…
It was getting colder and colder. Feng Mian looked at the weather and was afraid that it would snow tonight.
She didn't plan to go out to sell things before the New Year, but stayed at home preparing for the New Year.
At noon, I ordered some chilled live shrimps, garlic shrimps, a side dish and a soup.
After lunch, put the soaked Tremella in a pot and simmer it on the stove.
The village is slaughtering pigs today. The pigs were raised by the production team. Every family can get the corresponding amount of pork by presenting the meat coupons distributed before.
Feng Mian also got two pounds of meat and three pounds of spare ribs.
Meat is valuable now, while bones are cheap. Two pounds of meat and three pounds of ribs are obviously not bullying her.
Forget it, she doesn't care.
When she came back, the white fungus on the stove was cooked. It was soft, sweet and very juicy.
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