It's time to submit monthly, quarterly and semi-annual reports. Mu Yi had to speed up the pace of going to the village to find out the real situation. He started to explore from the village, which he was most familiar with, and gradually summarized some experiences. He went to Erhakou Village to officially start his fist and touched them smoothly. After the "battlefield" was transferred to Xihe Village and Moluo Village opposite the Zhahuo River.

Mu Yi could no longer remember how many times he took off his clothes and pants and pushed them on his head. He passed by the deepest part of the Zhahuo River, which was almost as deep as his neck, before he could finish the situation in Xihe Village and Moluo Village.

When the wind comes, the rain comes, I don’t know how many times it falls or how many injuries I have fallen. Even when I go out in the morning and return in the evening, the dew, rain, river, sweat, and even my underwear is soaked. When I walk, my feet squeeze the water in my shoes out of a long distance like a water column squeezed out from a water gun. Mu Yi’s notebook will not be wet. Because he tied it with three layers of plastic bags inside and three layers of outer layers of plastic.

After touching Xihe Village and Moluo Village, then Duojia Village, Omu Village and Jiyi Village. The last village is Jewelry Ga Village.

Mu Yi was really tired. For more than a month, he had been traveling around villages and households. It was so normal for him to have a full meal or a hungry meal. When he met a fellow villager's house, he would eat one. If there was no hot one, it would be nice to have cold ones. If it happened that there wasn't even cold ones, it would be over. If it happened that there wasn't even cold ones. If it was a sip of cold water, it would be over. Anyway, "flupheric acid" was a "good product" that he carried with him.

He became darker and thinner. He didn't know how many layers of skin he had been removed from his neck, face, and hands. He didn't know how many layers of skin he had taken off his feet. Even the "3537" had two pairs of skin he had broken away, and the third pair was not far from Glorious Retirement. He just relied on one belief, which was to find out the most real situation.

Maybe it was because of irregular diet? Maybe it was because of lack of sleep? Or maybe it was because of being too tired? On this last day, when he figured out the situation of the last family in Jewelry Ga Village, closed the notebook and walked out of the house. He left tears. It was the tears of excitement and hot tears. Because it was all based on a passionate passion, he finally figured out the basic situation of the whole town. Although some people were sarcastic and sarcastic, it did not prevent him from achieving his set goals.

This is the case with these first-hand information.

There are 8 villages, 19 villagers' groups, 365 families, 2,032 people, 1,747 people in the township, and 6,114.5 mu of land, of which about 2,000 mu of farming land.

Annual grain production: about 5,075 tons of potatoes, about 31.5 tons of bitter buckwheat, about 75 tons of sweet buckwheat, and about 8,000 tons of round root radish.

In the year, livestock (poultry) stocks are stored: 4,824 black pigs, 1,928 big pigs, 2,896 small pigs, and 386 sows; 1,467 yellow cattle stocks, including 1,005 big cattle, 462 cattle, and 402 cows; 547 horse stocks are stored, including 378 big horses, 169 small horses, and 151 breeding mares; 2,820 sheep stocks, including 1,874 big sheep, 946 lambs, and 196 breeding ewes; 1,464 goat stocks, including 956 big sheep, 508 lambs, and 113 breeding ewes. 4,380 chickens, 625 ducks, and 56 gooses.

In addition, there are 658 dogs and 438 cats in the village. They can produce about 7,500 kilograms of wool, 70,000 eggs, 11,200 duck eggs, and 1,680 goose eggs each year.

This is the most real situation. Of course, some errors are not ruled out, such as the number of fellow villagers may be small. Or now when we go to count, there are 20 pigs. The old sows are eleven or two in a nest, which will increase. It is not ruled out that one day a friend comes to the house, relatives come to the house, or even "treating", killing chickens, pigs, or even sheep, is possible, and the number will also decrease. However, the error of the whole consideration should not exceed 5%.

However, there are also relatively extreme situations, such as epidemics, swine fever, chicken plague, and serious blue tongue disease, hoof rot, sheep pox, gastroenteritis, etc., and even falling from a cliff and falling to death and injury. Of course, sometimes there are cases such as "stealing cattle and stealing horses".

When you see these numbers, don’t think that fellow villagers are rich. This is their entire resource. They have to eat some of them themselves, and the remaining part needs to continue to develop. Not many people can truly turn into money. And not every household is the same. A very small number of families are truly able to "get rich".

Most of the money that most people have accumulated through hard work is mainly used in three places.

One is funeral. This is the most expensive thing. At funerals, they pay great attention to face, and killing cattle is the best manifestation of face. When relatives come to the funeral, if they drive a cattle, the owner will also match a cattle. Similarly, 10 cattle are matched, and so on, and all of them will be killed. Ordinary families also have to kill a few cattle, while those with wealthy families are not a problem, or even more. I heard from fellow villagers that there are families with large families who kill hundreds of cattle. You can imagine the scene. How spectacular! How shocking! How extravagant and wasteful it is. It is natural to spend a lot of money. Some spend all their money, and some even have to borrow debts.

The second is the wedding. The "bride price" of "buying a wife" is actually the money for "marrying a wife". It is really "buying and selling marriages". Their marriage is really "clearly priced". A price for good talents is average, a price for ordinary talents. A price for never studying. A price for those who have studied, a price for those who have studied, a price for those who have studied, a price for those who have studied, a price for those who have studied, a price for those who have studied, a price for those who have studied, a price for those who have been admitted to primary school, a junior high school, a high school, a university, or a graduate student. The higher the education, the higher the price. A price for those who have worked, a price for those who have not been a job. A price for those who have worked, a price for those who have been educated, from hundreds of thousands to millions. It is really shocking. The woman's family has to give some money to her uncle when she gets the bride price.

There is another very bad "rule", that is, if one party "repents" and the man repents, it just cannot get the "brand gift" money back. If the woman is, it will have to "double compensation". Even worse, in this case, the woman will become the man's "private property". If the man unfortunately dies, the woman will either pay double the price to redeem his "freedom". The key is also the opinion of the man's relatives. If the man's family disagrees, it will be difficult to redeem his freedom even if he has money, let alone if he has no money to redeem his "freedom", he can only commit himself to other men in the man's family.

The third is "talking the mouth". This is their unique culture. You can "talking the mouth" when encountering any unsuccessful things. Even if you have a bad dream, you can "talking the mouth" as well. Small kill chickens, middle kill pigs, big kill sheep... If you want to invite the powerful Bimo to hold a more important ceremony, which one will be complicated. In short, it will cost money. You have to eat meat and drink wine.

In addition, they are generous by nature and often like to call friends. Three people and five people gather together to drink and chat loudly, and they are so happy. Naturally, the money is also spent happily.

As Mu Yi contacted them, the deeper he got to know them. In addition to lamenting the greatness of nature, Mu Yi also lamented that they were able to maintain a normal heart, face life calmly, be positive and optimistic, day after day, year after year, the years were quiet. On the other hand, his heart was full of desire. He was often worried and worried about his lack of money, no house, no car.... He was worried about his lack of ability, worried about his lack of ability, worried about his lack of ability, worried about not meeting someone who could be in harmony with each other, and worried about not being able to buy a house that could shelter from the wind and rain...

With a heavy mood, he dragged his tired body, tightened his belt and stepped on the thick night. There were no stars or moon. Mu Yi could only slowly rush to the township government with the faint light of the flashlight.

Suddenly, in the night when everything was silent and only the sound of insects was heard, I didn’t know who was singing karaoke.

There is a cloud made of rain in the wind

A cloud made of rain

The clouds are heartbroken in the wind

I don't know if it will blow to it there again

Blow and blow the fallen flowers all over the ground

Can't find any pity

Floating, floating for thousands of miles

Waiting for your return

Whenever it rains again

There is a cloud made of rain in the wind

Whenever I think of you again

There is a cloud made of rain in the wind

There is a cloud made of rain in the wind

A cloud made of rain

The clouds are heartbroken in the wind

I don't know if it will blow to it there again

Blow and blow the fallen flowers all over the ground

Can't find any pity

Floating, floating for thousands of miles

Waiting for your return

...

After one song is sung, another song is gone.

The shy rose blooms quietly

Slowly bloom the feelings she left to me

Spring's hand flips through her waiting

I was thinking about whether I should pick her gently

The shy rose blooms quietly

Slowly burning her unrecognized feelings

Qingfeng's hand tests her waiting

I was secretly hesitating whether to remove her gently

How can I accept your love so much

I've always loved it and become sad

How can I bear to take you in my heart

The more I love my temper, the worse it will be

The shy rose blooms quietly

Slowly withering and blooming

Love's hand caresses her waiting

I was secretly sad that I never picked her gently

...

In this empty night, Mu Yi was tired, lonely and lonely. And this melodious and lingering singing was like a clear spring, slowly flowing into Mu Yi's dry heart. The voice of the singer was really special. Mu Yi was a little intoxicated. He wanted to walk to the village faster and see who was singing. He sang so beautifully. Thinking about it, his pace really couldn't keep up with Gui Xin's speed.

Another song is sung.

Who directed this scene

In this lonely role

Always talking to oneself

The opponents are memories

Can't see the ending

It's you all from beginning to end

Let me devote myself too thoroughly

If the story is doomed to be a tragedy

Why give me beauty

Reunion and separation at the performance

In a night without stars

I'll attract you with tears

Since you love you, you can't speak

Only smile and cry

Let me forget you from now on

In a night without stars

I'll leave the past to you

...

Although he had tried his best to "run", his steps were soft. He was hungry and naturally he had no strength. When he crossed the ravine behind the school, the singing came to an abrupt end. At that moment, Mu Yi seemed to suddenly lose his direction and was stunned.

After slowing down, it was like a deflated ball, and it shrugged to the health center.

Fortunately, Wen Qingfeng and the others had become accustomed to Mu Yi's state of "the dragon sees his head but not his tail" during this period. The food he left for him was still simmered on the stove, but it was still hot. Wash his face and ate the food all over the place. His belly was so full that it hurt.

I took the thermos and returned to my hometown. I burned my feet and fell asleep deeply.

In the dream, there are all those wonderful singing voices...
Chapter completed!