As soon as Xia Chu's voice fell, a group of beasts who were afraid that she would change her mind, ran away without a trace.

In this regard, Xia Chu was not angry, but greeted Jiu Mei and them to go back to their Phoenix Mountain house to pick up bamboo shoots digging tools.

I dug up bamboo shoots in the early summer. There is a large bamboo forest behind the house in my hometown. The bamboo I grow is the kind of big moso bamboo that my grandfather used to weave dustpans, baskets, and so on.

She can also make up.

When she was six or seven years old, because her hands were small and not big enough, she could only make shao-kei, and her grandfather only asked her to make shau-kei.

Shau ​​Kei used squishy. In order to prevent the burrs of Zhu Miao from getting into her hands, Grandpa would use a planer to perform secondary processing on the bamboo strips every time to make the bamboo strips smooth.

For this, she couldn’t make up a shau-kei independently, because shau-kei had to be made into a basket and had to be wrapped with wide bamboo and red rubber rope. Only the wrapped shau-kei can sell for a price and take a long time. .

Later, as I grew older, I did more and more farm work, and my strength was strengthened step by step.

Not only was she able to make up a shau-kei independently, she also learned how to cleavage, burn bamboo slices, and weave dustpans, baskets, sieves, baskets and other bamboo utensils from her grandfather.

Digging bamboo shoots is also learned at this time.

Their place is not like Nanjiang, where they eat bamboo shoots and grow bamboo shoots.

In her hometown, bamboo is just a material for weaving bamboo ware. Few people know how to dig bamboo shoots.

But the grandpa meeting is mainly forced.

Relying on the family’s four acres of land, making some bamboo utensils to sell money on weekdays, to support herself, but also to support her to save money for her schooling, grandpa can only find ways to increase her income.

Therefore, his old man put his idea on the winter bamboo shoots.

He didn't have much experience in the beginning, so he didn't mention the results.

Later, after digging up experience, their family gained a meager income every year.

Digging bamboo shoots is not an easy job. As she grows older, her grandfather gradually gets older and her body is getting worse every day. She can only do this job.

Over time, she also dug up experience.

Since the death of her grandfather, in order to organize the funeral for his old man and make him go away gracefully, she has transferred all the ground, foundation and bamboo in the backyard to her uncles of the same family who paid to help her with the funeral.

This also caused her to become homeless. The bamboo forests were all owned by others, and naturally there was no place to dig the bamboo shoots.

She hadn't dug bamboo shoots for many years, which caused her to cut the bamboo shoots when she entered the mountain, or dig the wrong place.

Jiumei and the monkeys are worse than her.

Anyway, she didn't dig up the bamboo, but the nine sisters did.

In the end, she dug more than 30 big bamboo shoots. She didn't know whether it was winter bamboo shoots or spring bamboo shoots.

After all, winter bamboo shoots are the predecessor of spring bamboo shoots, and the space is at room temperature all year round, there is no obvious four seasons at all, and it is naturally impossible to distinguish whether it is winter bamboo shoots or spring bamboo shoots.

But this does not prevent Xia Chu from knowing that the bamboo shoots can be eaten.

Moreover, she also thinks the bamboo shoots are delicious.

As for whether it is really delicious, you have to cook it out to know.

Compared with her 30-odd bamboo shoots, Jiu Mei's harvest was much worse. The monkeys only dug seven or eight bamboo shoots together.

Rao was so satisfied at the beginning of Xia.

Looking at the bamboo shoots in the basket, Xia Chu greeted the addiction of digging bamboo shoots with a smile.

"Go, we should go back!"

"No, don't you want to dig a few more? It's a little bit too small." Jiu Mei said loudly as she counted the number of bamboo shoots with her paws.

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