When other people went hunting, it was no different than usual. Rabbits were carried out in bunches, and pheasants were carried out in half baskets and half baskets. But he could not catch anything all day long.
Jiang Chunhe even doubted whether the mountain he entered and the mountain others entered were the same mountain.
"Dad, it's not that I don't try my best, it's that I'm really evil. I almost walked all over the mountain, but I can't even see a living thing."
Jiang Chunhe defended, "If I'm not afraid of daddy's jokes, I didn't even see a bird fly. It's like I've hit an evil spirit."
Hearing the word "hit evil", Mrs. Zhang's eyelids suddenly twitched, "Could it be that that damn girl Jiang Michia got beaten up when we went to Huichunhe, and her luck in Chunhe was wiped out? ?”
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Youcai curled his lips, "How can a beating kill your luck? Then what happened to her third wife?"
Jiang Youcai didn't think Sanfang, whom he looked down upon, had much ability.
"You can't say for sure. It's said that this thing is very mysterious. Look at Jiang Michia's dementia. Isn't it very evil?"
The more Zhang spoke, the uglier her face became, "Master, do you think there is something dirty in the third family's house? Whoever gets it will have a hard time."
Jiang Chunhe nodded as if pecking rice, "Dad, I think mother is right, it must be because of the third room. Look, if I go into the mountain first, when will I be empty-handed?"
Anyway, it’s definitely not because of his poor skills.
It cannot be admitted.
Jiang Youcai thought for a while and waved his hand, "Come on, be smarter when heading into the mountains. If you still can't hunt anything in the past few days, don't go there yet."
"The grass in the stick field has grown a layer, and the cotton field also needs to be tended. The family is too busy, so let's help clear up the work in the field first."
Jiang Chunhe curled his lips, feeling unhappy in his heart.
You have to work in the fields and your skin will be tanned into black charcoal even if you don't peel off the skin. How can you feel at ease in the mountains?
There are shady places everywhere, mountain springs when you're thirsty, and wild fruits when you're hungry. You can rest for a while if you want, and you don't have to be nagged all the time. When you get a prey and go home, it's like he is held in the house.
If you can't hunt and work in the fields, you'll have nothing.
Not only did they not do it, but they were criticized for being slow in their work, and they were criticized for not doing enough work. They were criticized for not being able to make much money even if they kept busy all day long.
He didn't want to work in the fields without going hunting.
What's more, it's not his fault that he can't hunt anything.
But Jiang Chunhe was afraid of Jiang Youcai. Seeing that his father had said this, he did not dare to refute, so he could only nod, "Sure, I understand."
"Come on, don't talk so much. The child has been busy for a long time and hasn't eaten anything for lunch. At least let's have a bite first." Mrs. Zhang helped smooth things over and only took Jiang Chunhe to the kitchen to scoop out rice.
Zhang made a thick bowl of soup mixed with stick noodles and white noodles at noon. Now she added some water and slurped it up again.
"I think dad still doesn't believe in the third bedroom." Jiang Chunhe slurped the pimple soup with a troubled look on his face.
"The same goes for your dad. This is all out of sight. Why don't you believe it?" Zhang curled her lips, "The main reason is that your dad doesn't believe in those ghosts and gods. It's normal not to believe in these things."
"It's okay, I believe you can do it, mother." Mrs. Zhang comforted her son, but she was getting more and more annoyed with her third wife.
The days are long in summer, and the sun at noon makes the whole earth wilt.
Jiang Michia's family was busy cleaning the house at home.
Clean up the old house and also clean up the new house.
Move all the things that you are used to in the old house and can still use for the time being to the new house, and also add some newly purchased things to the new house one after another.
Jiang Youcheng and Liu were used to saving, and they were reluctant to throw away most of their things, but they listened to Jiang Michia and took advantage of this time to buy some new ones.
Two new beds, a new suitcase, two new bathtubs, a new set of tables, chairs and benches were added, as well as some odds and ends for use.
Beds, boxes and other things that involved carpentry work were all made by Jiang Chunshi.
On the surface, Jiang Youcheng only said that he had not found a reliable carpenter and that his family felt more at ease in doing things. However, Jiang Chunshi also knew that his third uncle wanted him to practice his skills, so he was grateful and naturally did his best.
The materials are good and the workmanship is meticulous, and there is nothing to say about how everything is made.
Even Jiang Michia praised the things after seeing them.
In the evening, brothers Jiang Chunshi and Jiang Chunyu came together to deliver the newly made tables and chairs.
A square table and four chairs are made smoothly and firmly, and are polished smoothly without any burrs.
Also sent along were the puppets that Jiang Chunshi carved during this period based on the patterns drawn by Jiang Michia.
"Look, does it look like this?" It was also the first time for Jiang Chunshi to carve something according to the drawings, and he felt somewhat unsure.
What I brought over was a cartoon Q version of a bunny and a deer, the size of an adult’s fist, made according to Jiang Michia’s pattern, almost exactly the same, round and chubby, looking very cute.
"Brother's craftsmanship is really good, that's what it looks like." Jiang Michia nodded repeatedly, holding the two things in his hands, looking left and right, unable to put them down.
"As long as it looks like this." Jiang Chunshi grinned, "Then I will finish carving the remaining patterns in the next two days. When I go to the market, I will take them to the town and try to sell them."
"These two are given to you by my eldest brother. You and Jing Yun can play with them."
"Thank you, brother." Jiang Michia also liked it very much and was not polite.
Jiang Chunshi and Jiang Chunyu stayed here for a while, talked for a while, and then went home when it was almost time to eat, saying that they would deliver the remaining barrels in two days.
Before leaving, Mrs. Liu asked them to take some freshly baked pancakes back.
When I go to bed at night, I lie on a new bed.
There was a thick mattress, and a layer of bamboo mats was spread on top. It was cool and not uncomfortable. In order to keep cool, several basins of water were put in the room. When the window was opened at night, a small breeze blew. Blow, it's quite cool.
Song Jingyun was also very satisfied, because the new bed was much wider than the original bed. Even if they lay in a "big" shape now, they would not touch each other.
It couldn't be more comfortable!
In the next few days, I continued to pack up the new house and add things. I spent the rest of the time working in the fields and weaving bamboo baskets in the evening.
Fast forward to the fifth day of July, and it’s time to go to the market again.
I have been busy cleaning the house and haven’t gone to the market for a long time. I have accumulated a lot of bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets at home, and I plan to take them all to the town this time.
Jiang Chunshi also went to the market to sell small benches and carved puppets he had made.
Jiang San's bullock cart had been waiting at Jiang Youcheng's house for a long time, and he helped to move things into the cart.
