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Chapter 82 Call it a day(2/2)

The poor little girl was crawling around in the crib by herself.

"Brother, we collected 1,787,000 kilograms of mushrooms and fungus this year. I have calculated that on average, 9 kilograms and 6 taels can produce 1 kilogram of dry goods. The total is 186,000 kilograms of dry goods."

Zhao Jing flipped through her notebook and said.

If it weren't for several consecutive rainy days, they could have collected even more.

"My family still has 2,700 yuan."

"It doesn't cost much to build a fish pond. This year it's about 2,200 yuan, and next year the expansion cost may be tens of thousands. Game and crayfish now make a net profit of about 1,040 yuan a day!"

"The fixed daily salary now is 163 yuan!"

Of course, this does not include Zhao Jing’s 50 yuan.

Zhao Jing said a series of numbers seriously, which she had calculated carefully.

It turns out they can now make so much money in a day!

"Sister, let's go to the city to buy a house in a few days!"

Zhao Wenmu said casually.

Buying a house is really not a big deal.

A house in Pingyang County is just their income for a few days!

"OK!"

Zhao Jing nodded without hesitation.

She is no longer the ignorant little girl she used to be.

A house costing several thousand yuan can be bought as soon as it is bought.

What's more, they go into town every day to sell crayfish, and it's inconvenient to always go back and forth.

If I lived in the city, I could have at least one more hour of rest every day!

This is how she settled her account.

She never thought that if Zhao Wenmu rested for an extra hour, he would have more time to torment her.

The energy is also stronger.

Zhao Wenmu also felt that he needed more rest. A young man who is not yet twenty years old often suffers from backache and waist aches.

The two now wander in the sea of ​​mushrooms every day.

Even the bedroom was filled with dried mushrooms.

Smelling the unique aroma of mushrooms every day makes me uncomfortable even after a long time.

Now the main activity place for their family of three is the study.

The last piece of pure land in your new home.

"Daughter-in-law, is the canned food delicious?"

Zhao Wenmu stood up and watched Zhao Jing scoop up the last piece of peach and handed it to him.

"tasty!"

Zhao Jing nodded.

Zhao Wenmu swallowed the peach.

"But I'm not full yet, what should I do?"

He smiled evilly and extended his hand to Zhao Jing.

"Ah, you're not full, I'm going to cook for you!"

Zhao Jing tried to run away, but was pulled back by Zhao Wenmu.

"No need to bother."

"I'll just eat you."

By the time Zhao Jing came out of the study with a blushing face, the little girl was already impatient.

"Well!"

Zhao Jing reached out and hugged her.

The little guy immediately reached out to grab it.

"So!"

I'm really hungry.

Zhao Jing felt a little guilty and hurried to make milk powder for her.

Zhao Wenmu was drinking water in the living room. When Zhao Jing passed by, she raised her foot and stepped lightly on his foot.

"It's all your fault!"

Zhao Wenmu didn't care at all, he picked up the little girl and kissed her.

"Well, hurry up and kiss her now. You won't be able to kiss her when you grow up."

The little guy was amused by him and giggled.

Well, it seems that my daughter doesn't mind that I robbed her of her food rations.

Little girl: Don’t save me, just take out the oxygen tube.

The days were so peaceful and fulfilling, and October soon entered. On this great festival, the entire Shanqian Village was filled with joy, and a film screening team was specially invited to show movies in the village for two days.

Every evening, every household, adults and children, carrying benches, crowded into the large open space in the center of the village.

This is a new benefit after the electricity was introduced. In the past, there were no movies in the village.

Everyone has been waiting here for a long time.

Until it gets completely dark.

Amidst the sound of gears turning, a beam of light hit the screen, and the crowd became completely silent, immersed in the world of light and shadow.

The movies played were "Nezha Haohai" and "New Fist of Fury", and a martial arts trend suddenly emerged in the village.

Children carry wooden sticks and hum around every day.

Anyone with a wooden carved sword could easily walk across the village.

Until a child carried his grandfather's Hanyang-made bicycle, a group of children strolled around the village struttingly.

Then many people went home and were beaten by mixed men and women.

For a while, the screams like those of a slaughtered pig persisted in the village.

This martial arts craze slowly faded.
Chapter completed!
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