The next morning, Zhu Jinshun and Liu Sixiang carried Wang Xizhong's luggage and sent Wang Xizhong outside the door.

Just like before, more than 20 years ago, when the couple asked Wang Xizhong to come to the door to get a gang.

But the difference is that Zhu Jinshun was weak at the beginning and just brought Wang Xizhong a pair of shoes, which symbolically meant it.

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

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

Zhu Jinshun and Liu Sixiang walked at the end with their luggage.

The group walked silently in the snow, and the wind and snow in the sky began to fly.

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

"Xizhong, let's give you another piece." Zhu Jinshun said.

Twenty years have passed, not to mention Liu Sixiang, even Zhu Jinshun has a complicated relationship with Wang Xizhong.

My family has been able to survive until now, but I haven't starved to death and frozen to death on this black soil. It's all Wang Xizhong can help this family.

"Yes, when we came to ask you to help you, we agreed that this day, my husband and I will still carry the bedding rolls for you to take you back." Liu Sixiang also spoke.

"But you can't go back now..." Liu Sixiang said.

"It's okay, it's okay to go to the inner city. I haven't been to the inner city in this life." Wang Xizhong forced a smile. If possible, who would have to leave his hometown and go out to make a living at this age?

Wang Xizhong sighed, turned around and continued to walk forward.

Zhu Jinshun and Liu Sixiang followed behind with their luggage.

Wang Meng did not mention asking his mother Liu Sixiang to follow him. From what happened yesterday, he could tell 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 of them hugged Wang Xizhong, Li Xiaoliu and Wang Meng stepped forward to take the luggage in Wang Xizhong's hand, and then the four of them walked into the train station.

In fact, according to Wang Meng's idea, Wang Xizhong's broken luggage was not necessary to take it to Jianhua Village.

There is nothing in Jianhua Village, but Wang Xizhong still insists.

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

This is his entire family possessions for so many years.

After getting on the train and looking at the changing scenery outside the window, Jiang Xiaobai and the other two retracted their bodies into their coats and leaned against their seats.

However, Wang Xizhong's eyes became a little wet. He was old and he had to leave the land where he gave birth to himself.

However, looking at Wang Meng beside him, Wang Xizhong finally felt a little relieved.

It took another two days and two nights, and the train finally stopped at Longcheng Station.

After getting off the train and changing to the car, a group of people headed towards Jianhua Village without stopping.

Originally, Jiang Xiaobai proposed to take a night off, but Wang Xizhong was old and should be tired after taking the train for such a long time.

But unexpectedly, Wang Xizhong was energetic and in good condition, he was much better than Jiang Xiaobai and the other two.

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

However, Jiang Xiaobai and the other two didn't believe it. Meeting a blind bear in the mountains is considered lucky to be alive.

He also competed with blind bears, but the man who could hunt in the mountains of the Northeast is indeed not an ordinary person.

"Are you going to the line here?" After getting on the car back to Jianhua Village from Zhangxuan County, Wang Xizhong felt a little worried.

He lived in black soil all his life and came to the Loess Plateau for the first time and truly felt the barrenness on the Loess Plateau.

Especially in winter, buses pass by at the foot of the mountains, and you can see the houses scattered on the hillside not far away.

The pale and thin farmers were carrying baskets and steamed buns in them, probably going to visit relatives.

That's right, at this time, when people in Jin Province visited relatives, many of the gifts they brought were steamed buns and other things.

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

It is not at the same level as the endless black soil in the northeast.

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

"Yes," Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

"This, how big is this?" Wang Xizhong felt a little incredible about Jiang Xiaobai's answer.

"This land should probably have one acre of land, and it is no more than 2 minutes away from it." Jiang Xiaobai said proudly.

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

But in this life, he learned a little more or less a little through the line-up in Jianhua Village.

Especially the implementation of the household contract system in Jianhua Village, he followed suit and measured the land for a week.

As for the size of each piece of land, you can also estimate the same thing after taking a look.

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

It also stunned Jiang Xiaobai.

"It's not more than two cents of land." Jiang Xiaobai said. Wang Xizhong couldn't stop farming, so why can't he even understand this.

At this time, Wang Meng, who was standing beside him, spoke.

"The division is also a calculation unit of land size, but it is not in our northeast. The smallest calculation unit is a mu, and it doesn't matter if you have a mu acre."

Wang Meng said leisurely, and Jiang Xiaobai felt a tyrannical aura coming to his face.

This is to say that our family spends money in tens of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, this is how it is.

We won’t talk about the money of a few thousand yuan, it’s too little.

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

"The northeast is generally calculated based on the mugs. A mug is equivalent to fifteen acres of land here, and we usually talk about how many mugs there are in this piece of land."

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

How big is a piece of land in a few valleys, one bay is equal to fifteen acres of land.

"The rest is not vegetable fields, but a farmland that is a bit like what you are talking about, 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 the land is divided into this calculation unit, then the small plots of land they think should also be cultivated land, not vegetable land.

No wonder I thought just now, why there are so many vegetable fields in this place?

Jiang Xiaobai is dissatisfied with the vegetable field, your home has so many vegetable fields.

Well, there is nothing in the field in winter, which made the local tyrant Wang Xizhong misunderstand.
Chapter completed!