After Feng Sipo left, Qiuhua came back and couldn't help laughing again after entering the house.
"Little Ancestor, you are so talented. Captain Feng really gave it to you?"
Qiu Yantang dipped his hand in some water and checked the money. "Qiuhua, we are doing business with mutual consent."
"Little Ancestor, you mean it's consensual, right?"
Qiu Yantang put the money into the space and said, "That's what I mean. Don't worry about the details."
If you nitpick on the details, you'll easily kill her.
For several days, Qiu Guangdong tried hard to investigate the rotten dead rat.
He sincerely felt that this was the most useful time for him since he became the village chief.
I have finished watching Qiu Yantang's "The Legend of Zhen Huan" and the Spring Festival Gala these days. I was so bored that I made two more sets of clothes for Qiu Hua and Zhang Shouquan.
It is convenient for them to change clothes.
"Qiuhua, I'm so bored. How about we go fishing through a hole in the ice?"
Qiuhua sat up immediately and said, "The arowana we ate last time was delicious. Can we go fishing for arowana specifically?"
Qiu Yantang was dumbfounded when he heard this. "Your request is a bit too high. I can't do it. Don't you have one frozen? If you like it, you can cook it."
The last time they went fishing, they only caught two giant croakers, both of which were taken back by Qiu Yantang, as well as two sturgeons weighing about ten pounds. It was her instinct to know which one tasted better at a glance.
"I was thinking of eating it later." Qiuhua said. She cherished everything she had.
"It won't taste good if it's frozen for too long. Let's eat it! After we finish eating, we'll go fishing this afternoon."
"I want to go too!" said the little frog, who didn't know the difference between cold and hot.
"Okay, I'll take you one!"
Qiuhua went to cook the fish without any complicated preparation. In Northeast China, the most common way to cook fish is to stew it. The fish is well-seasoned and tastes especially good when stewed.
Zhang Shouquan didn't eat today. He didn't like fish because it had bones. But the aohua had only one bone, but he wouldn't eat it either. It was obvious that he was traumatized.
You can eat some when eating sturgeon, after all, sturgeon has no bones and its body is full of brittle bones.
The crispier it is, the better it tastes.
After dinner, Qiu Yantang and Qiu Hua went to Qiu Guangdong's house first.
"Is Guangdong home?"
"Here I am, little ancestor, come in quickly."
Qiu Guangdong hurried out and let Qiu Yantang into the house.
"Oh, my aunt is here. Have you eaten?" Qiu Dingxiang hadn't seen Qiu Yantang for a long time. When he saw her, his face was full of smiles.
I'm old, and the roads outside are slippery in the winter. If I fall or get hurt again, it will be difficult to recover.
In the Northeast in winter, there is snow outside, but there is also ice in many places, and even those with non-slip soles will sometimes fall.
Big splits and small splits are the norm.
"Come over and eat. Ding Xiang is doing well lately."
The most common question when meeting someone is whether they have eaten or whether they are feeling well. If they haven’t eaten, they will probably leave some food for them.
Don’t worry about whether there is delicious food at home.
"Don't worry, little aunt, I'm in good health. How come you have time to come here today?"
"I came here to ask Guangdong about the epidemic. How is our village doing now?"
Qiu Guangdong also heard it, and quickly said to Qiu Yantang, "Don't worry, little ancestor, with the medicine you gave me, anyone in the family with a headache or fever will basically be cured."
After hearing this, Qiu Yantang felt relieved.
"That's good. I'm going fishing today, and I was thinking of cleaning the spring when I pass by it. After so many days of washing, it should be much cleaner."
Qiu Guangdong had already been asked to notify everyone and also informed the nearby villages not to come to fetch water, and a warning sign was also put up.
Even if no one says it, people who know about it will feel uncomfortable and probably won't go there to get water for a long time.
"Little ancestor, I want to go fishing with you!" When Qiu Guangbei heard this, he quickly finished the rice in the bowl!
Since this is a good thing, he must go.
After hearing what he said, Qiu Yantang naturally had no reason to refuse, "Okay, I'll take you with me!"
"I……"
Qiu Dingxiang had just said one word when Qiu Yantang interrupted him.
"Without you."
He didn't dare to do anything to Qiu Yantang, so he just stared at Qiu Guangbei.
I guess I'm thinking, why can everyone go, but I can't?
"Little Ancestor, as for who exactly put it there, there has been no progress on this matter. I guess it was quite late and no one saw it."
He has asked many people, but no one knows. This makes Qiu Guangdong a little confused. He also specifically asked about the situation on Wang Daming's side, but there has been no progress.
this……
Qiu Yantang's eyes lit up.
What we mean is, no one saw it.
But you never know if a ghost saw it!
"Okay, continue your investigation and take care of yourself."
The weather is too cold now, so the brick kiln cannot start working. We previously dug up some soil and made bricks in the village office, but the efficiency was too low.
There's no point in tiring everyone out just for a few bricks.
Moreover, the snow is too heavy, so Feng Sipo and his team have not been able to come over to get mushrooms and bean sprouts recently. Bean sprouts are no longer distributed in large quantities, but only occasionally so that the villagers can have something different to eat.
Mushrooms are still being produced normally, and then they are dried on the kang in the village office. It is very convenient and can be preserved for a long time.
The villagers were given some fresh mushrooms. Some of them were blanched and then frozen directly in water. When they were eaten, they thawed and were almost the same as fresh ones.
"Thank you, little ancestor." Qiu Guangdong was so touched...
Seeing him like that, Qiu Guangbei quickly grabbed Qiu Yantang and ran away.
"Little Ancestor, please leave soon. He's going to cry all over again."
There is a big age difference between Qiu Guangdong and Qiu Guangbei, so Qiu Guangbei has a more lively personality.
It was too cold outside now, so he armed himself fully when he went out, wearing a dog-skin hat and a military coat.
When he got outside, he was still freezing cold. Qiu Guangbei's nose was a little red from the cold.
My nose is about to run...
Qiu Yantang was thinking, it’s a good thing he hasn’t come out yet, otherwise he would be frozen into a popsicle.
"Guangbei, get a big chisel."
Qiu Guangbei nodded repeatedly. This was a must-have for breaking ice. In addition to the pick, he also took a pointed shovel.
When they arrived at the river, Qiu Yantang thought about the approximate location and asked Qiu Guangbei to use an iron pick to go there.
Young people are very powerful. The hole they dug was one of the holes they used to fish in before.
It was done quickly. Qiu Yantang put some jasmine powder in it, and soon the fish fluttered over.
Qiu Guangbei was dumbfounded, "Little Ancestor, the fishing rod is superfluous."
After saying that, he took the net and reached directly into the hole to scoop up the fish.
Qiu Yantang's mind was full of questions: Who am I? Where am I? Why are there so many fish?
Just at this moment, Liang Tian and a group of educated youth came over. They were carrying some firewood and seemed to have just come back from chopping firewood and were passing by.
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