Early the next morning, Zhu Jinshun and Liu Sixiang carried Wang Xizhong's luggage and escorted Wang Xizhong to the door.

Just like before, more than 20 years ago, when the couple invited Wang Xizhong to help them.

The only difference is that Zhu Jinshun was so weak at first that he just brought a pair of shoes to Wang Xizhong as a symbolic gesture.

But now it was Zhu Jinshun carrying Wang Xizhong's luggage, and Liu Sixiang carrying Wang Xizhong's shoes.

Jiang Xiaobai, Li Xiaoliu, Wang Meng walked in the front, and Wang Xizhong walked in the middle.

Zhu Jinshun and Liu Sixiang walked last with their luggage.

The group of people walked silently in the snow, and the wind and snow in the air started to fly.

"Okay, let's send it here." Wang Xizhong stopped and looked back at Zhu Jinshun and his wife.

"Xizhong, let us send another piece." Zhu Jinshun said.

Twenty years ago, not to mention Liu Sixiang, Zhu Jinshun also had complicated feelings for Wang Xizhong.

The fact that my family has been able to survive until now, and that I haven't starved to death or froze to death on this black land, is all because of Wang Xizhongla's help with this family.

"Yes, we made an agreement when we came to ask you to help us. But one day, we, husband and wife, will still carry your bedroll and send you back." Liu Sixiang also said.

"It's just that you can't go back now..." Liu Sixiang said.

"It's okay. It's okay to go to Guan Nei. I have never been to Guan Nei in my life." Wang Xizhong forced a smile. If possible, who would be willing to leave their hometown and go out to seek life at this age.

Wang Xizhong sighed, turned around and continued walking forward.

Zhu Jinshun and Liu Sixiang followed behind with their luggage.

Wang Meng never mentioned asking his mother Liu Sixiang to go with him. He could see from what happened yesterday that Liu Sixiang was Zhu Jinshun's wife from beginning to end.

When they arrived at the train station, Zhu Jinshun and Liu Sixiang handed their luggage to Wang Xizhong.

The two hugged Wang Xizhong. Li Xiaoliu and Wang Meng stepped forward to take the luggage from Wang Xizhong's hand, and then the four of them walked into the train station.

In fact, according to Wang Meng's idea, there is no need to take Wang Xizhong's broken luggage to Jianhua Village.

There was nothing in Jianhua Village, but Wang Xizhong still insisted.

More than 20 years ago, he came here with these things, and he had to take them with him when he left.

This is all he has owned for so many years.

After getting on the train, looking at the changing scenery outside the window, Jiang Xiaobai and the other two people huddled inside their coats and leaned against their seats and squinted.

But Wang Xizhong's eyes were a little moist. He was old, old, and had to leave the land where he was born and raised.

But looking at Wang Meng next to him, Wang Xizhong finally felt a little relieved.

After another two full days and nights, the train finally stopped at Longcheng Station.

After getting off the train and changing cars, a group of people headed towards Jianhua Village non-stop.

Originally, Jiang Xiaobai suggested taking a night's rest. After all, Wang Xizhong was old and would be tired after taking the train for such a long time.

But I didn't expect that Wang Xizhong was in high spirits and in much better condition than Jiang Xiaobai and the others.

In Wang Xizhong's words, "When I was young, I was competing with blind bears in the snowy mountains."

It's just that Jiang Xiaobai and the other two people don't believe that if they can survive when they encounter a blind bear in the mountains, they are just lucky.

He also competed with Xiong Xiazi, but a man who can hunt in the mountains of the Northeast is indeed not an ordinary person.

"Are you jumping in line here?" Wang Xizhong became a little worried after getting on the bus from Zhangxuan County back to Jianhua Village.

Having lived in the black soil all his life, he came to the Loess Plateau for the first time and truly felt the barrenness of the Loess Plateau.

Especially in winter, buses pass at the foot of mountains, and from a distance you can see scattered houses on the mountainside not far away.

The farmers, all sallow and skinny, were carrying baskets with steamed buns in them. They were probably visiting relatives.

That's right, at this time people in Shanxi Province were visiting relatives, and many of the gifts they brought were steamed buns and the like.

The cultivated land not far away is also a small strip, winding and irregular.

It is not at the same level as the endless black land in the Northeast.

"Is this our farmland?" Wang Xizhong asked, pointing to a relatively large farmland outside the car window.

"Yeah," Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

"Here, how big is this?" Wang Xizhong was a little surprised by Jiang Xiaobai's answer.

"This piece of land should be estimated to be an acre of land, no more than 2 points higher or lower." Jiang Xiaobai said coquettishly.

Although he didn't know anything about life in the fields in his previous life.

But in this life, after jumping in line in Jianhua Village, he knew more or less.

Especially for the implementation of the household contracting system in Jianhua Village, he measured the land for a week.

You can roughly estimate the size of each piece of land at a glance.

"What does it mean that the upper and lower points are no more than two points?" Wang Xizhong asked with some confusion.

Jiang Xiaobai was also stunned.

"It means that the top and bottom are no more than two points of land." Jiang Xiaobai said, Wang Xizhong can't help farming, why can't he understand this.

At this time, Wang Meng on the side spoke.

"A cent is also a unit of calculation for land size, but we don't have one in the northeast. The smallest unit of calculation is an acre, and anything less than an acre does not count."

Wang Meng said leisurely, and Jiang Xiaobai felt the aura of a wealthy man coming towards his face.

This is the same as saying that our family spends money in tens of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, etc.

We won’t talk about the several thousand yuan, it’s too little.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Wang Xizhong's stunned expression and felt even more fucked.

"In the northeast, it is usually calculated in terms of ridges. One acre of land is equivalent to fifteen acres of land here. Over there, we usually talk about how many ridges there are in this piece of land."

Wang Meng continued to explain that not only Jiang Xiaobai, but also other passengers around the car looked confused.

How many hectares of land? One hectare is equal to fifteen acres of land, so how big a piece of land is.

"Then the other ones are not vegetable fields, but the cultivated land you mentioned, right?" At this time, Wang Xizhong pointed to the small piece of land outside the window and asked.

Wang Xizhong reflected that if the size of land is divided into this calculation unit, then maybe those small plots of land that he thought should be cultivated land, not vegetable plots.

No wonder I was thinking just now, why are there so many vegetable fields in this place.

Jiang Xiaobai stopped talking. "Vegetable plots, you have so many vegetable plots at home."

Well, there is nothing in the fields in winter, so local tycoon Wang Xizhong misunderstood.
Chapter completed!