The Pretty Military Wife

Zhou Guoliang said as he squatted in front of Liang Xinyue:

"Come, my wife, I'll carry you back. You've worked hard."

Lao Liu suddenly added:

"Captain, you have given me a difficult problem. Wives are different and their weights are different!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of mud flew towards him. Lao Liu tried to block it, but it still splashed on his body. Then he ran away before the second ball came.

I could hear Sister Yang yelling from behind:

"Liu Dabo, stop right there! If you don't carry me back today, I won't let you get into my bed tonight!"

"what……"

The sound of laughter rang out from the valley. Liang Xinyue patted the mud off her hands without hesitation and lay directly on Zhou Guoliang's back.

The others followed suit one by one.

Old Liu, who ran for a distance and then stopped, was smiling and was patted a few times by Sister Yang. Then he carried the slightly plump Sister Yang on his back.

It is indeed difficult to walk with a person on your back because the mountain path is slippery after the rain.

Fortunately, these men were well-trained, and one by one they actually carried the wives of each family back to the family compound.

This made the two guards dumbfounded. What happened in the courtyard? I must tell everyone about this when I change shifts tomorrow.

The next morning, when Liang Xinyue arrived at Xinshui Village, Director Ren and his team also drove a car with a group of people down.

Liang Xinyue and Captain Liu were a little confused when they saw the car full of people.

Are you here to work?

There are also women wearing skirts, leather shoes and white high socks.

Just by looking at her outfit, you can tell that she is a delicate lady.

She got off the bus and frowned as she looked around. She was holding a box in her hand and looked like she couldn't lift it. When someone got off the bus behind her, he touched her box and she screamed tenderly:

"oops!"

Liang Xinyue frowned when she heard this.

In addition to this Miss Jiaojiao, there were two other girls. Although they were not dressed so fashionably, they were both wearing white shirts and small leather shoes.

This kind of dress is definitely the leading fashion in this era.

Liang Xinyue knew that this kind of dress was nothing in her previous life, but here, in this countryside farming area, it would not have been acceptable even in her previous life.

Looking at the other men, only two of them were wearing ordinary fine cotton clothes, the others were wearing white Dacron shirts.

Looking at these people, Liang Xinyue suddenly felt overwhelmed, and said to Director Ren who was walking towards her:

"Director Ren, where did this tour group come from?"

Director Ren said with a somewhat apologetic smile:

"Try it, try it first."

Liang Xinyue warned in a low voice:

"First of all, I didn't like it at first sight. Then, don't blame me for making things difficult for you. Let the men carry the manure and the women help cover the ash."

Director Ren opened his eyes wide but said nothing. In fact, this was also his first thought when he saw these people.

But, it was different because he was sitting in a different position. He roughly knew the origins of these people. They were all children of people of the same level, and they came here just to gild themselves.

The people who came didn't expect that they were really here to farm, so when Liang Xinyue and Captain Liu asked them to go to the educated youth site to choose a house, they turned around and saw the houses in the educated youth site. There were five houses in total, each with two single beds.

They are all the kind of camp beds used by the army. They look nothing special, but for them:

"Oh, two people want to live in one room?"

"What is this? Cooking in the room?"

"Why does it smell bad?"

"..."

Director Ren and Liang Xinyue stood at the edge of the dam. Liang Xinyue decisively turned her head and looked around, then pointed around and told Director Ren about her arrangements.

When Director Ren heard that she was arranging a full range of peanuts, he was also a little surprised:

"What are we going to do with so many peanuts? Can't we use them as food?"

Liang Xinyue glanced at Director Ren and said:

"Although we farmers have to rely on God's will and what we grow on the land to eat, we can still take advantage of some conveniences."

"The sandy loam here is most suitable for growing peanuts. Usually, each of us only grows a few peanuts in a corner of the soil to feed our children. But we have planted them in large areas like this. Director Ren, this is an economic crop!"

"Peanuts can be made into cakes. We use less of them here, but in the south, they are not enough. Water from the south can be transferred to the north, so why can't our peanuts from the west be sold to the south?"

"The price of peanuts in the south is high, so we send them there to sell, and use the money to buy food from the south. And the price of food in the south is low. So, if you calculate it this way, growing this is profitable."

Director Ren opened his mouth and said that he had been the director of the Agriculture Bureau for several years, but he had always been focusing on production and output, and wanted to increase the yield per mu to a certain level.

Maybe the South is increasing per-acre yield, but they are just trying to increase it so that the people can have enough to eat.

This is what he has been working towards, but the climate and land here cannot grow more food. Despite his efforts, the people still cannot eat enough.

But I never thought that I could grow what the South wants and exchange it for food. Is this considered speculation?

However, when Liang Xinyue said this, his heart started beating very fast.

It has to be said that this is also a good way to solve the food problem of the people.

Director Ren turned to look at Liang Xinyue:

"Do you have any connections? How can I sell peanuts?"

"Not now, I will find a chance. There are family members of our military officers from the south who are in the southern cities. I will ask them. They also helped me find the film manufacturer last time."

Director Ren smiled happily and said:

"Xinyue, you are really a lucky guy for our Xihuai County. If you can handle these greenhouses and peanuts, we will have a new direction for development. Once the food problem is solved and the people are well fed, we can let go and start production."

Liang Xinyue smiled and said:

"Wherever we are, we must adapt our farming methods to local conditions. There is nothing we cannot sell. If the south doesn't want it, the north will want it, and if the north doesn't want it, the east will want it. Besides, even if they don't want it, we can process it into something new, and they will still want it."

"Something new? What's new?"

Liang Xinyue smiled and said:

“For example, peanut oil!”

"Like rapeseed, peanuts can also be used to extract oil. This oil is comfortable to eat and does not cause internal heat. It is very healthy."

Director Ren's eyes lit up:

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true? In fact, farming and selling things is the most basic way of doing things. If we process agricultural products, for example, we can squeeze oil from peanuts and sell it, or make wine from high-quality grains, or grind corn into dregs or powder, or fry the corn, grind it into powder, and sell it. It's the kind that can be drunk by soaking it in water. Sell it like malted milk."

"Only in this way can agriculture be truly industrialized."

Director Ren was fascinated by what he heard.

The more he looked at Liang Xinyue, the more admiring he was.