MTL - Shanwa Small Rich Farmers-Chapter 830 reward

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When the majestic heavy rain stops every evening, it heralds the departure of summer and the arrival of the golden autumn. Since the first time the rain stopped, people in Wenjia Village have been busy, including the lazy warmth all the time, because everyone in the fields The rice is about to mature, which is related to the annual ration of each household, and everyone is paying attention to it now.

   It may be because everyone has less time to go to the fields now, so the whole village regards the autumn harvest day as very formal and grand. The solemnity mentioned here not only refers to the mood, the whole family is dispatched together, but also the situation, such as offering sacrifices to Xiannong, etc. Maybe not many people have heard of this. This is our China-Israel myth The **** who is in charge of the harvest, of course, is missing to put on a big show.

   Anyway, after several days of bustle and bustle, the whole village began to formally harvest rice. Now Wenjia Village does not use manpower to harvest rice, and there is no need to ask outside cutters for help. Wenjia Village has its own professional harvester, which not only can handle it by itself, but also take over some work from outside.

The first batch of development and collection was the top fields of Wenxu and Wen Shida. At first, everyone wanted the bottom fields to save trouble, but now they know that the top fields are the best and most worry-free. There is nothing you can do if you know it, it’s all chosen by yourself, and you can’t blame others. Fortunately, the gap is not so obvious, and only a few catties of grain are harvested per mu of land.

  Wen Xu is riding on a small four-wheeled motorcycle, and from time to time, he asks loudly into the yard: "Hurry up, why are you always dawdling!"

   "What's the hurry!" Shi Shangzhen's impatient voice came from the yard.

  Wen Xu replied to the yard: "Why are you not in a hurry, the second brother said that he will arrive at our field soon, what should we do if the harvester arrives and people can't see us?"

   "If you don't see us, you don't know how to accept it? Do you think everyone has the same IQ as you? But it's very positive to come and help motivate people to come!" Shi Shangzhen's voice sounded from the yard again.

  Wen Xu shut up now, knowing that her daughter-in-law is taking care of the three children in the yard, and the three little things insist on going to the field with her. The three boys in Guangjue are naturally not able to harvest any rice. What they are most interested in at this age is playing. Obviously, the rice field is quite enthusiastic at this time. Almost the entire Wenjia Village has gathered there. How could it not be lively.

The most important thing is that the teacher's mother has returned to the teacher's father's side, and the old man has gone out here because of something. The three boys can only be brought by the couple now. The three little things are too noisy now, and they are only less than two years old. There is a three-year-old child's tossing energy, which has made the couple's headaches a lot these days.

   "Hey, it's rare to see you two talking in this tone."

Just when Wen Xu shrunk his head to hide, Yan Dong, Shi Shiran, came over, peeling the persimmon skin in his hand as he walked, he peeled a piece, put it in his mouth and licked it, and ate the meat on the persimmon skin Then he casually threw the persimmon skins into the trash can by the roadside.

   "Where did you get the persimmons?" Wen Xu asked casually.

   Yan Dong said: "It was given to you. The persimmons in your village are really good, but it's a pity that there are too few of them. People in the village can eat and eat, but they can't do it if they want to take out."

   Yan Dong's popularity in the village is very good. He has never stopped talking since he entered the village. He is treated better than the monkeys in the village. There are always people who give him something to eat. It's not a loss to his figure.

   "Don't look at money all day long, okay? By the way, how is your house over there?" Wen Xu asked.

Yan Dong walked to the side of Wenxu's car, straddled and sat on the back seat of Wenxu's quad bike, and said to Wenxu while continuing to gnaw on his own persimmons: "It's almost done, there will be another twenty days between me and Wenxu King Xian, Hu Jun and his family can move in, and then we brothers will become neighbors again."

   "How far is Hu Jun?" Wen Xu replied.

Zhao Defang and Yan Dong built a small building, and the distance between the two families was about four or five hundred meters. Hu Jun also took advantage of the severe winter's east wind to rub a small piece of land, but he didn't build a building. A small courtyard house was built. Strictly speaking, four people in a dormitory live closer together.

  Nowadays, people with a bit of spare money want to go to the countryside, and if they get a chance, they want to set up a stronghold in the countryside, and Hu Junbian can be regarded as catching up with the time.

   Yan Dong said: "How far can it be, no matter how far it is, it can't be as far as Mingzhu here, but this guy insists on building a pond at the door, saying he wants to raise fish, otherwise it would be so far away."

   "I told you to be careful when eating persimmons, don't rub them on my body." Wen Nuan was a little worried about the harsh winter of eating persimmons behind her.

"What are you doing in such nice clothes when harvesting rice? I didn't ask you to walk the runway beside the rice fields! I found that you are getting more and more flirtatious." Yan Dong got out of the car and threw the persimmon skins into the trash Then he took out a tissue from his pants pocket and wiped his hands.

   Just after saying this, Shi Shangzhen came out from the yard in a four-wheeled car. There was a two-wheeled small bucket hanging behind the car. In the small bucket was not only monkeying with the third child, but also Dahua and Erhua.

   "Let's go!" Yan Dong sat on the back seat of the quad bike.

   "Why are you here to join in the fun?" Seeing that Yan Dong was going to watch his own rice harvesting, Wen Xu turned his head and asked.

  He asked this question but his hands and feet didn’t move like this. He turned on the key and turned on the ignition, leading the way in front of his wife’s four-wheel sand buggy.

   "Your family doesn't raise fish, so I can't look at other people's?" Yan Dong said.

Since it is harvesting rice, the same ecologically farmed rice field fish will also be on the market. The old customers of Xudong like these fish, and they know that they have made reservations early this year. The rice field fish in a village cannot be said to be sold out. , but there is not much left, the rest is estimated to be around a few hundred catties, and Yan Dong is not going to buy it, and the relevant households or something, the leaders of each family will send a splash, and there will be very little left.

  The sales volume of things produced in Wenjiacun is not to worry about the harsh winter. People in the three nearby cities know that this is the guarantee of quality, all natural and pollution-free.

"I said I was going to raise them, and I also raised Yu Ying, but this summer, Wen Xu forgot to block the ditches in the field with nets, and as a result, only a few old fish remained in the rice fields after it rained. Weak, sick and disabled," Shi Shangzhen said with a smile.

"Will you raise it well next year? I will definitely leave this matter to Zhuangping and his wife." Wen Xu was told by Shi Shangzhen that he has no temper. For some reason, the taguchi that drained the water was dug open, and after digging, I forgot to plug in the net that blocked the fish next to it. Wen Xu didn't discover this. Four or five days later, Wen Shiqing discovered it just as he was passing by. He called Wen Xu and said that all the fish in the rice fields had run away. Only then did Wen Xu remember what he did. Breaking things.

   "Qin Zhuangping and his wife are your panacea, but his wife is pregnant! You are still making trouble for them!" Shi Shangzhen yelled at her husband.

Wen Xu's family came to the foot of the terraced fields just chatting with Yan Dong. At this time, the terraced fields were very beautiful. From the bottom to the top, it was like a picture of gradual color, from the dark green at the foot of the mountain, slowly layer by layer One layer evolved to the topmost orange-yellow. The rice in the terraced fields ripens the fastest at the top, and the time is delayed as it goes down. It may take another week to ten days for the bottom layer to mature.

Ever since they got on the terraced fields, Wen Xu and the others kept saying hello to the people on the roadside. Not only the people from the village came, but also some old customers. There are groups of three and four, wandering among the field stalks with their families, and if they see something they like, they will directly pay for it.

The best part of the rice field was almost all bought by these guys. Yan Dong couldn't do anything about it, not to mention that almost everyone knew him, and it was not easy for him to say this to make the villagers unhappy. Sell.

Although there are fish fry in the rice fields, they are not limited to rice field fish, such as lobsters, eels, and even large field snails, and the things raised in this place are more delicious than those in the river. Customers naturally know this, come here to get some or go home to cook, but most of them go to a restaurant and ask the chef to cook it for a taste. Wenjia Village is a waste of time, and there are not many people who are short of money. Come here to make fun of the excitement, and at the same time satisfy your desire for tongue and tongue. As for the money, it’s drizzle!

   While saying hello, Wen Xu drove around the winding road to his field on the top of the mountain. When he was almost at the top, Wen Xu heard Ke Ke's voice.

The little girl's tone was very excited, as if she hadn't seen her for many days, she yelled: "Uncle Wen, Senior Sister! Xiao Guangjue, Xiao Guangheng, Xiao Guangjing, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time !"

Such a long list of names, I don't know how the girl finished shouting in one breath, Wen Xin felt tired after listening to it, so don't mention shouting, looked up at the little girl who was jumping and jumping on the top, and said with a smile: "This The little girl wants to eat eel again in a hurry."

   "Don't tell me, let's get a few tonight to try something new?"

  When he heard about eels, Yan Dong swallowed involuntarily.

  Wen Xu didn't turn his head and heard a thud in his ear, and couldn't help but despise him: "Look at your talent, when do you want to eat eel and don't have it? You have to grab it from the child."

Others think the eels in the pond are delicious, that’s because the fields here are close to the Yiquan on the top of the mountain, the water quality is much better than the water flowing through such a long river in Wuma Lake, but no matter how good it is, it can’t be more warm The golden eels mixed in the greenhouse, Yan Dong's side just wanted to join in the fun.

  The car stopped at the top of the mountain, and the adults hadn’t come down yet. The three boys in the cart immediately jumped over the cart gang, and jumped down from the cart to join Niu Niu and Ke Ke.

   "Second Brother!"

  Wen Xu greeted Wen Shigui first.

"receive?"

Wen Shigui is in charge of driving the harvester today. For people like Wen Shigui who have lived in the village almost all his life, today is the happiest time of the year, watching the golden ears of rice being rolled up by the harvester and turning into How could they hire someone else to enjoy the psychological satisfaction brought by putting the grains of rice in their pockets, especially now that the village has money, and there are only two or three times a year. If you don’t enjoy it at this time, if you wait for the next time, it will be next year.

   "Well, take it!"

Wen Xu nodded, walked to the side of his wife's small four-drawer cart, and erected the buckets that were originally placed on the four sides. In this way, the height of the grain in the cart doubled immediately. Wen Xu stepped onto the four-wheeled vehicle after all sides were erected and fastened.

  Hearing Wen Xu say yes, Wen Shigui took two steps here, put on high-top rubber boots and climbed onto the harvester.

   After sitting firmly, Wen Shigui started the harvester and asked Wen Xu, "Are you ready?"

Seeing Wen Xu nodded, he drove the harvester slowly into the rice field. After the first batch of rice was rolled up by the harvester and no rice stalks were put aside, the first batch of rice The spike fell into the small four-wheeled cart along the long conveying arm protruding from the harvester.

   Just like this, Wen Xu's family's small four-wheel, and Wen Shigui's harvester circled the field stalks at a parallel and constant speed, first harvested the outermost circle, and then slowly harvested towards the center of the field.