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    He told a riddle full of holes, even if he was fooling the child, he had to cover it up himself!

    Cao Fugui had no choice but to blindfold Xiao Qiao, coaxing him to let him recite the "valley", and then went home with Rhubarb.  Er stupid, anyway, I can't be any more stupid, so I don't need to be fooled anymore, just let him stay in the refinery and farm, and let him go home after returning to a safe place.

    In a blink of an eye, he came out of the alchemy, and he was walking in the woods with Xiao Qiao on his back, shouting, "Big Yellow¡ª¡ª"

    After yelling a few times, not far away, I saw a yellow shadow flashing through the forest, galloping towards, barking, and throwing itself on Fugui's lap, shaking his head and making out, his dog's face was full of survivors  Fortunately.

    "You bastard runs really fast!"

    Cao Fugui laughed and cursed, and took out a few pieces of jerky to soothe Rhubarb's frightened darling, alas!  The dog was originally just used as a food reserve, but now that it has been together for a long time, it has developed some feelings. Just now, I was really afraid that it would stay outside and be flattened by that plague bear.

    Fortunately, fortunately!  This dog is getting smarter.

    "Brother Fugui?" Xiao Qiao lay on his back, blindfolded and said hesitantly, "Put me down, I can walk by myself."

    "Haha, I found rhubarb! Don't worry. Your legs are just right, and you have climbed all the way up the hill again. Do you still want to? I'll carry you on my back for a while, and you can walk on your own when your lower back doesn't move anymore."

    Cao Fugui slapped the little red guy on the butt impatiently, and lamented that he had to pay for his own lies.

    If it wasn't for the sake of making him "run all the way with Xiao Qiao on his back before reaching the 'valley'", why would he need to walk a long way before turning back?  Standing in the same place as soon as you leave the refining hut, even a fool can't fool you!

    Fortunately, there seemed to be a valley not far ahead. Cao Fugui tiptoed the child to a high place, and hurried towards it.

    Xiao Qiao was blindfolded, quietly laying on Brother Fugui's back, although it was pitch black in front of her eyes, there was a warm back underneath her, bang bang bang!  There was a strong heartbeat, and beside him was Da Huang whimpering, and Brother Fu Gui occasionally laughed and cursed.

    Hugging Brother Fugui's sweaty and warm shoulders tightly, and smelling the stinky sweat on his body, Xiao Qiao felt extremely at ease, and only hoped that the mountain road would be longer, longer, and longer.  He doesn't care about any valleys or grain fields, as long as Brother Fugui doesn't let him talk, even if he bites his own tongue, he won't reveal a word to others.

    After walking for almost half a mile, it was not far from the lush valley.

    "Aw¡ª¡ª"

    Da Huang suddenly screamed, jumped up half a foot high, and limped around Fugui in circles, while keeping one front leg on his thigh.

    "What's the fuss?"

    Cao Fugui panted heavily, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and put Xiao Qiao down.  Looking around, he was quite far away from the cave where he met the bear just now. He thought that the road was similar, so he took off Xiao Qiao's blindfold.

    Xiao Qiao rubbed her eyes, stood still quietly, didn't ask anything, hugged Rhubarb's paw, and picked off a split chestnut.

    "Mao Li?" Cao Fugui looked surprised, took it with his hands, and let out a scream, being stabbed severely.

    "careful¡ª¡ª"

    Before Xiao Qiao could yell anxiously, Brother Fugui had already thrown Mao Li far away, and muttered, "Grandfather, I've stabbed you to death! Haven't all the Mao Li rotted this season?"

    He looked around, and there were not many brown-green chestnuts on the ground nearby, but he saw a forest of chestnuts as far as he could see. Even if he looked from a distance, he couldn't tell whether there were any fruits on the trees, and there probably were not many on the ground.

    Cao Fugui became excited, chestnuts are good!  It can fill the stomach, taste good, and is also resistant to storage.  This thing is also versatile, boiled chicken stew with it, it is powdery and glutinous, and the taste is unbelievable.

    Generally, chestnuts ripen in September and October, and there are more than a dozen chestnuts near the mountains in Huanglin Village. They are good for the team members to keep an eye on. They were beaten back when they were just ripe, and there were a few fights over a few fruits.  Later, Captain Shi got angry, saying that all the mountains and forests belonged to the public, and all the chestnuts were confiscated and sold to the purchasing stations of the supply and marketing cooperatives.

    If chestnuts are not picked, they will fall to the ground by themselves, and they will easily rot and dry out.  Now that the year has passed, and it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, the few chestnuts I picked up on the ground were broken open to see that there was not much water loss, and it was quite fresh after a couple of bites, which is strange.

    "Go, let's go and see!"

    Cao Fugui excitedly pulled Xiao Qiao away, and ran towards the chestnut forest, while telling the child to be careful of his feet, it would be painful to prick his feet with this thing.

    Rhubarb whimpered, hesitated, and cautiously."In the team"

    Grandma's eyes flicked to her, and the second aunt smiled awkwardly, and said embarrassingly: "That's right! Many people in the team are about to stop, and the folks in the village"

    The eldest nephew is the only food for her family, and now she has a way to survive. The eldest nephew thinks about her neighbors, so she has the nerve to only think about herself.

    Grandpa, the head of the family, also spoke: "This matter, the rich and the rich are right. If you can help, you must help your neighbors."

    ? It was agreed to bring up the matter of the chestnut grove when we went to Secretary Cao¡¯s house tomorrow to pay New Year¡¯s greetings, and the family meeting broke up.

    Grandma thoughtfully left Fugui to speak, and sent Grandpa to sleep first.

    "Grandma?" Cao Fugui called out in surprise seeing that Grandma was silent.

    Grandma was sitting on the official chair, her posture was upright, but her expression was a little dazed under the dim light. She was slightly startled when she heard the sound, and with a bitter smile, she waved and called her precious grandson to sit in front of her.

    "Grandma, is there anything you want to tell me?"

    Mrs. Zhang touched Fugui's head, held his face in his hands, and looked at it under the light. His eyebrows were as beautiful as distant mountains, his bright eyes were full of affection, his nose was as straight as a mountain ridge, and his lips were like vermilion. He looked like a handsome young man.

    Her eyes gradually drifted away, her rough fingers gently caressed Fugui's tender cheeks, she didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly said: "Fugui, I know, Grandma is a maid from the Qiu family. Back then, the young master  The master of the Qiu family had an officer in the Guo Party. Seeing the turmoil, he had someone secretly rebuild all the courtyard walls of his hometown. The bricks used were made of chestnut flour, wheat flour and other miscellaneous things. It is said that  It is the grain brick of Yankee army food formula, which can be preserved for decades."

    Cao Fugui's mouth widened when he heard that, Mr. Qiu's family, isn't that why he is cheap Cough cough!  who?

    Grandma didn't look at him, but stared at the void, as if she had seen the far end through time, and her voice became heavy.

    "The Qiu family ran away with the Guo party. The other courtyard of the Qiu family is now the brigade headquarters of Qianxi Village. Back then, there were a lot of good things stored in the cellar of his house. When the Qiu family ran away, they all got up and left, but I think about it.  Hey, grain bricks are such a heavy thing, it¡¯s in chaos, and his house won¡¯t tear down the wall and take it on the road. If these grain bricks are untouched, there are still tens of thousands of catties. The team can deal with a winter, it should be  enough."

    Cao Fugui was invigorated when he heard that, this cheap grandpa is quite scheming, if he can produce grain and bricks now, it will be a good thing to redeem sins and save people.

    As for why Grandma hasn't talked about this all these years, looking at Grandma's sad expression, she hesitated to speak, wealth and honor can be imagined, firstly, the identity of the Qiu family is too sensitive, they are both local tyrants and evil gentry, and  The officers of the Guo Party, who are still fleeing to Wanwan, are covered with first-hand mud.  Secondly, it is naturally Grandma's background, her entangled past, coupled with the ambiguity of her father's birth, why would she want to mention the word "Qiu".

    Now in order to save the neighbors, I don't care too much. Fortunately, the secretary of the brigade is from the old Cao's family. If he sends a word, who would dare to make irresponsible remarks?

    There is another difficulty, that is, the current brigade headquarters of the Qiu family's yard is in Qianxi Village, so it is impossible to get the grain bricks without disturbing the people of the Qianxi production team.  But if the two villages were divided, not to mention how much and how little, the few thousand catties of grain and bricks that Grandma said would not be able to last for many days.

    Cao Fugui frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Grandma, where is the cellar of the Qiu family you mentioned? Does anyone else know?"

    Grandma looked at him, shook her head slowly, and said, "There was a cellar no one opened it. Let me tell you where it is. If you have a 'doorway' to use, quietly, don't tell Grandpa Lennon.  They dig themselves."

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