Normally at this time, she would have come back from dinner, but she didn't today. Yang Dashan specially explained the reason to his mother.

Old Mrs. Yang felt that they were doing the right thing. Her granddaughter was still young and could not travel at night. They should come back early.

"Then quickly ask your wife to prepare some food for the children and make some steamed egg custard for Xiaocao and Simao."

The brothers Da Mao were very enthusiastic in helping.

Li: "Let's just make something simple and make do with it."

Village head home

The basket that Damao brought back that day was filled with so many things that the whole family was amazed. The village head's wife, who had originally planned to buy New Year's goods the next day, immediately reduced her shopping list.

Forget the pork, a leg of lamb is worth quite a bit of money, and there are also exquisite snacks, which are not of the same quality as what I buy at home, although I don’t buy them very often at home.

What made her happiest was that she had a piece of cloth, not much, just enough to make a piece of clothing, a long gown for Yang Bailin. Although it was all cotton, it was much better than the cotton she usually bought.

The village chief said to Yang Bolin: "Your uncle Dashan's family is getting better and better than ours."

Yang Bailin: "Grandpa, our family is not bad either. We just need to follow Uncle Dashan's family. Damao is very knowledgeable and is often praised by the teacher. There will be a Tongsheng exam next year. Originally, the teacher asked me and a few other classmates to take the exam. Later, Damao's teacher, Master Zheng, asked Damao to take the exam as well to gain experience. Master Zheng is not an ordinary teacher. So our family should be close to Uncle Dashan's family."

The village chief was shocked. His eldest grandson was often praised by the teacher in the school. He was now 14 years old and had been in school for five years. He just took the examination this year. The teacher recommended Da Mao to take the examination only a few months after he entered school, saying that he could gain experience, but in fact he was optimistic about him. He envied Yang Dashan for having such a smart son.

No matter how envious the village chief was, he couldn't stop Miss Xiaocao and her family from having a good night's sleep.

Two days later, Yang Dashan and the village chief gathered the families who grew sweet potatoes together and told everyone about Qi Xingyun and his team's plan.

Everyone was stunned. How could they decide on the deal without even getting their stuff back? Or couldn't they just handle it themselves?

Uncle Gen: "Dashan, these sweet potatoes haven't been dug yet, why are you selling them already?"

Yang Dashan: "It hasn't been sold yet, it's just been decided. It will be sent away as soon as it is dug up."

Cuihua's father: "Can't we sell it ourselves?"

Village chief: "You still want to sell it yourself? Now there are people who want to buy it. Can't we help you find buyers?"

Goudanye: "Can you send some to my Yue family?"

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Yang Dashan and the village chief answered a series of questions one by one.

The village chief concluded: "It's hard to say what will happen now. It all depends on what you think. We will definitely tell you. Please don't tell anyone yet. We will hurry up and prepare the land when the time comes.

Don't have any opinions. You should know that those powerful and wealthy people will do everything they can to rob and seize anything that is beneficial to the common people, let alone high-yield grain. Now there is a nobleman standing in front of us. If someone comes to rob, we can say that we are helping the nobleman grow it, and others will also be a little bit aggressive. If we are alone, we will not be able to protect it."

Everyone thought this made sense, so they kept quiet for now. After all, other people had not been optimistic about the high yield of sweet potatoes.

In the following days, everyone prepared for the Chinese New Year with peace of mind. This year, thanks to Yang Dashan's sausage workshop, the hardworking people in the village had some income and could prepare some New Year goods to celebrate the Chinese New Year happily.

The first year that Miss Cao spent here, she received a lot of red envelopes and said she would keep them. After three happy days, the house became quiet because Da Mao was going to take the Tongsheng exam and was reviewing his lessons at home. Several younger brothers were also studying with their older brother, and even Miss Cao was playing beside them.

[After all, I am also a college student, so I should be able to help my brother take the Tongsheng exam. ]

[Oh, I really don't want to study. I studied for more than ten years and finally graduated. I thought I didn't need to study anymore. Who knew that I couldn't fall behind in my studies even after I started working.]

[I have to study here. What should I learn when I am less than one year old? I should learn to eat! I should learn to walk! I just don’t want to study, but for my brother, I have to fight for it! ! ! ! ]

[Oh, it would be great if my brothers all had different abilities! I wouldn't have to do anything and could just lie down.]

When the brothers heard their sister's voice, they couldn't help but feel ashamed. They secretly vowed to study hard and make more money in the future so that their sister wouldn't have to worry about them.

In this way, everyone celebrated the New Year and the Lantern Festival happily, and everyone went back to normal in an orderly manner. Those who should go to school went to school, those who should work went to work, and those who should till the land tilled the land.

Little Grass Girl can now walk a few steps with the help of something. She has been learning to walk and wants to walk quickly and steadily so that she can go out by herself.

[Alas, there are so many things to do, and there is no manpower. What should I do? ]

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