The four wooden and carbon basins were placed in four corners. Although the temperature in the shed was not too high, it was naturally much warmer than outside.

The whole village gathered in the shed, and everyone found their own places to sit down. Even if they were the three of Qu Guowei, Xu Sheng and Qi Yue, there were no four tables. The population of Sijiaping Village was full of people and not even a hundred people.

There are people sitting on the table, and under the table are dogs. The dogs from each household are now gathered in the shed, guarding their own owners, waiting for the meal to catch some bones, fat, or something to fill their stomachs.

Canghai and his family sat at a table, and there were Xu Sheng, Qu Guowei and Qi Yue on the table, plus the third uncle and third aunt and a family of two, as well as Wang Chunxiu and Xiaohu and his mother, the entire twenty-person big round table seemed a little empty.

Canghai sat at the table casually, but the older generation paid attention to it. Although it was a village gathering, there were rules in the countryside. The elderly pushed up because of who was the top position. After about three or four minutes, each table was arranged for seats, and everyone sat down one after another.

The children were looking at the dishes on the table, waiting anxiously for the meal. However, no matter how anxious the children were, they would not pick up two chopsticks and eat them like in some places, because the village rule is that if there are elders on the table and the elders do not move their chopsticks, the younger generation cannot move them. The older generation pays attention to the elderly at the age of three, and they have to have rules since childhood. They will not have rules just because they are still a child.

Meng Meng was also anxious, and grabbed the chopsticks and looked at Hu Shijie's table, waiting for Hu Shijie to order the table to start.

Because there were not many people on the table, Tietou also had a seat, but this guy was just joining in the fun. Today, there was no food on the table, and almost all of them were big fish and meat. So this guy had already had a full stomach before coming, and he had it just to make it look more crowded.

Hu Shijie saw that everyone was here and everyone sat down, so he stood up with the wine glass in his hand. As soon as Hu Shijie stood up, the whole shed became quiet in an instant. Everyone looked at Hu Shijie, everyone was waiting for Hu Shijie to speak, while the child was waiting for Hu Shijie to announce the start of food.

After patrolling around for a while, Hu Shijie said to the everyone: "Dear villagers, the New Year is coming soon. There are so many of our Sijiaping Villages that can gather together. Next year will be a special year for our Sijiaping Village and a new beginning. When the watermelon leaves the city, the people of our Sijiaping Village can say with confidence that our Sijiaping is no longer a poor village that others say. Not only is it endless, but within one to two years, our Sijiaping will become one of the richest villages in the entire county, city, and even the entire province!"

Wow!

I don’t know who took the lead, so everyone immediately applauded.

Hu Shijie was obviously very satisfied with everyone's enthusiastic reaction. After listening for a few seconds, he put down his glass and raised his hands, rushed down his palms and pressed down.

After waiting for the applause to calm down, he continued to speak: "Everyone knows that we have become a collective ownership company. I would like to remind you here that collective ownership is not everyone has a share, nor does it mean that if you do too much or less, each household has a basic workload according to the head. If the village exceeds the workload, it will naturally be deducted for money. Without rules, you cannot make a square and circumference. You are all people with hands and feet. It is impossible for others to use labor to make up for you because they are lazy. If you don't have this in Sijiaping!..."

What Hu Shijie said was discussed with Canghai and his group of people. If everyone planted together, they had to mobilize their enthusiasm. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to build something like the previous commune. They could not raise lazy people. They should follow the principle of more work and more income, and they also had to widen the gap so that the enthusiasm of the villagers could be fully mobilized.

After hearing this, Xu Sheng tilted his head to Canghai and whispered: "Your method is good. It is called collective, but it is actually a household contract responsibility system. It has both coordination and coordination, but how do you do this supervision?"

Cang Hai replied in a low voice: "What does the supervisor want us to do? When the Japanese come to collect the melons, they will naturally help us do this."

Xu Sheng thought for a while and nodded.

As soon as Xu Sheng nodded, Hu Shijie's mobilization speech was over. The old man picked up the wine glass on the table and turned around to everyone: "Now everyone will hold up the wine glass in their hands. Those who don't drink drinks, the children will come, everyone will have a drink, and everyone will have a drink, so that everyone will be more prosperous next year!"

"Yes, everyone will be getting more and more prosperous next year."

"No matter how hard we work, we can work hard on the construction site. In summer, the scorching sun and the cold wind blows in winter, don't worry, Mr. Hu, we are all people who have suffered hardships, and we must have sacrificed our efforts to work for our own income!"

"Okay, this kid Li San is right!"

Everyone shouted and stood up, raised the wine glass, and then drank it all in one go.

Canghai naturally stood up with everyone and drank a glass of wine.

The wine was very strong. The 60-degree wine bleeded, and it immediately warmed up along the throat and reached the stomach. After a breath, Cang Hai sat down, and then said to Shi Wei beside him: "Drink less wine and warm your body."

Shi Wei shook her head: "I don't want to drink it, this wine is too strong."

The sorghum wine in the countryside is indeed not as good as Shi Wei's taste. Even Canghai doesn't drink such strong wine normally. However, today's situation is special. Everyone can't drink sorghum wine. Canghai holds a bottle of Moutai. Even if he is rich, Canghai can't say that he has changed all the wine on everyone's table today to Moutai. Although Canghai can be replaced, but the village treats guests and Canghai will coax it, it will look a little bit obvious. Maybe some people think that Canghai will not follow the rules when he is rich.

After drinking a glass of wine, everyone picked up chopsticks and picked up food to eat.

Cang Hai first picked up a piece of fish for Meng, and then picked up a slice of dried-cut pork with chopsticks, dipped it in the dipping sauce next to the plate and put it in his mouth.

The black soil pork in the countryside was boiled with only a little salt, and the dipping sauce made with chopped green and red peppers, soy sauce, vinegar and sesame oil. The taste was so beautiful. When you put it in, it was the spicy pepper, then the spicy ones coming from the tip of your tongue, followed by a slightly sour and peppery aroma, and finally the fragrant lean pork flavor. It was slightly cool when you mix it together, but the fragrance was clear. Even this weather made people feel salivation.

Xu Sheng also picked up pork slices with Cang Hai. He ate them and nodded while chewing them. He pointed the chopsticks at the plate and cut the meat: "Everyone tastes this, it looks like a cold dish, but it doesn't look cool at all after eating it. The taste is really fragrant."

As he said that, Xu Sheng saw that everyone had eaten, he reached out and turned the turntable back to the table.

Uncle San Cang Shiyuan picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times and said, "The pork tastes right, and we will raise it three or four more heads next year. The pork tastes the same as we were when we were young. Now most of the pork sold on the street are foreign pigs. The big size is wrong, and it doesn't have this fragrance when we chew."

"Haiwazi, your pigs are waiting for the spring to give birth to cubs. Give us a few," said Aunt San.

Canghai nodded: "As long as you give birth, you can come and hug me."

Whether it is pigs, cows, chickens and geese, the village is recognized as the best food in Canghai’s family. The things raised by others always feel that they are worse than those raised by Canghai’s family. Although how Canghai’s family raises them, they are even worse in quality than Canghai’s family. This makes many older people very depressed. They have been in the countryside for most of their lives.

Although I was a little dissatisfied, I learned more and more carefully in private. This is how the villagers are. If anyone farms more food, everyone will follow them. They will not hold their own identities just because they learn from the younger generation, because they all know that they can’t do anything with money.

"Are you asking for a lot of pigs?" Qu Guowei asked, holding a duck wing in his hand.

"There are not many. Everyone has pigs at home, and each sow has at least one. How can I use it to go to my house to pick up the piglets?" Cang Hai said.

In fact, Canghai knew in his heart that the villagers didn’t want it, but were embarrassed to want it, because they all knew that the Canghai family would expand next year, and they would not be ready to sell it even if they had a baby.

Piglets are not eggs, one a day, and pigs can only produce several nests a year. If you want them, Canghai will be better or not. If you collect them, Canghai will be unhappy. If you don’t collect them, the person who asks them will be embarrassed, so everyone just wants them, which means that the third uncle and aunt’s family don’t have much concern. Even Canghai’s cousin, Cang Shigui, is embarrassed to speak out.

Just as he was talking about the pig, Hu Shijie stood up with a glass of wine over there, and everyone naturally stood up one after another.

"Second cup!"

Hu Shijie didn't say much, and said, "I just said the second glass and raised my head and dried up the wine in the glass."

When drinking in Sijiaping, the wine will be in pairs at the beginning. There is no saying that there are two cups, four cups at most, and generally four cups are mostly four cups. After drinking these four cups, it is time for everyone to have an activity, and they will find this drink and that drink until the end.

Today, there were four cups of wine in the village. After drinking the four cups, the whole shed immediately became lively and began to find someone to drink.

Canghai first drank two glasses with Xu Sheng, then Qu Guowei, and then third uncle and third aunt, Wang Chunxiu. As soon as he finished drinking this table, someone came over to toast there.

Li Shuang was the first to run over. As soon as he came over, he reached out and grabbed Cang Hai's arm, and said with a little drunkenness: "Xiaohai, I didn't expect you to be so promising now. The whole village has to be rich with you."

When Cang Hai heard Li Shuang say this, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered. He smiled and held the wine glass in his hand and gently touched Li Shuang: "Second Brother Shuang, what you said, everyone can get rich by going quickly. How can we achieve something in a splitting way?"

Li Shuang was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "It's right, it's right!"

Then he raised his head and dried the wine in his hand, tilted the mouth of the glass to Canghai and signaled for a while, then turned around and left.

Qu Guowei was a little curious and asked in a low voice: "Don't you deal with this Li Shuang?"

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Not a word!"

Aunt Wei Qin curled her lips and said in a low voice: "Li Shuang is doing well. She felt unambiguous when she came back. Now that our Hai Wazi has stolen the limelight, I feel a little uncomfortable, don't pay attention to him!"

Li Shuang can be said to be the best person in the village except Canghai. Of course, if he had done the same thing before, he would have been better than Canghai. He had a salary of more than 20,000 yuan a month in the south, and the business people were also eloquent. Once he went back, he spoke to his elders with a higher tone and always regarded himself as the most promising person in the village. Now that Canghai has made such a big move, he naturally feels a little unhappy.

But he was just a little unhappy. If he hadn't been drinking, he wouldn't have said this. Li Shuang also knew that Canghai had bought a big house in Modu City and drove a Mercedes-Benz. He only spent 20,000 yuan a month, but he could not afford the current house at Canghai's house if he didn't eat or drink for many years.

Cang Shida said at this time: "This kid is a little out of tune, but he is not bad by nature and has just been a little bit arrogant. Who has never been young yet?"

"I heard from his mother Zhang Xiaolian that Li Shuang is not going to grow watermelons with everyone next year, and is going to do his work in the south." Wei Qin picked up a chopstick and said while eating it.

Cang Shiyuan glared at Wei Qin: "What do you care so much about other people's affairs?"

"I'll just say it casually," Wei Qin replied.

Canghai doesn’t care what Li Shuang does. If you are willing to come back, do it. If you are unhappy, don’t come back. Everyone has their own ambitions.

"Second brother!"

At this time, Wei Changsheng walked over with a glass of wine: "I'll toast my second brother with a glass of wine. Thank you. In the future, we will never have to be angry with the foreman. We will also smoke our heads, and we will smoke twenty yuan a day."

Cang Hai smiled and picked up the wine glass: "Do it well, and strive to earn him 200,000 or 300,000 next year!"

"Okay, I'll borrow the auspicious words from my second brother!" Wei Changsheng smiled and drank all the wine in his glass.

"Changsheng, when will we go on a blind date?" Wei Qin asked when she saw Wei Changsheng pulling the bench and sitting down.

Wei Changsheng said embarrassedly: "Two days later, at the time of the festival, the matchmaker asked us brothers to see a few girls."

Blind dates in the countryside, the Chinese New Year is a good day, because many boys and girls have been working outside for many years, and they don’t see people a few times a year. Only at this time can they have time to meet each other, so this New Year has become a blind date season in the countryside.

"We have to choose well. In the past, we didn't have the conditions to choose, but now our village is getting better, so we have the right to choose. I tell you not to just choose good looks. Marrying a wife is not careless. Only by marrying a good wife can the family be harmonious. Only when a family is harmonious can everything be prosperous. A woman's temperament is more important than appearance..." Wei Qin said.

Wei Changsheng listened honestly: "Well, I understand, aunt!"

It is natural for the aunt to teach her nephew, not to mention that the two mothers of Wei Changsheng were not around. When he was a child, he was always taken care of by his aunt, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he was half a mother.
Chapter completed!