The delicate and soft educated youth is too tempting, and she is so spoiled by the rough man that sh

However, to be honest, she really didn't want to get involved with the captain's family. She was familiar with the captain and didn't get along well with his family.

During the Chinese New Year, people have to get together, and they feel uncomfortable with an outsider like her.

But the Xiao family...

She's not bragging, she's already been around for a long time.

"Yes," Wen Ran blinked and smiled, "Uncle, I had already agreed with Aunt Xiao that I would spend the New Year at the Xiao family."

Seeing that the development of the matter was not unexpected, Xiao Chenye breathed a sigh of relief, and then he became like a victorious fighting cock, arrogant and proud, "Did you hear that, Uncle?"

Captain: “…”

He was so angry that his teeth itched. He raised his pipe and knocked him on the head, not too hard or too light. "You have no respect for your parents."

Xiao Chenye held his head, "Ah~ You can't compete with our family, so you are angry and embarrassed!"

The captain was really angry and embarrassed this time, and scared Xiao Chenye so much that he grabbed Wen Ran and ran away.

It hurts when a pipe hits your head.

The two of them were running in front, looking full of youth. The team leader laughed along with them, saying, "It's great to be young."

His eyes passed through Xiao Chenye and Wen Ran, as if he was looking at his own youth.

Youyou sighed and said with emotion: "Time is really unforgiving."

In the blink of an eye, he has become an old man.

Well~ The harvest is good this year. I'll have to get some cold cream or something to apply on myself. I didn't have the conditions when I was young, so it's not too late to make up for it now.

Thinking of his wife's joy at receiving the gift, the captain smiled.

The journey was quite smooth. The captain was worried all the way, but it was all in vain. Wen Ran was even happier.

The pigs were grazing, so on the one hand she didn't have to cut grass for the pigs, and on the other hand she didn't do anything. She just strolled around for a whole day and earned ten work points.

hahaha~

Make a fortune.

We are just ordinary people, and a little thing can make us happy all day long.

The team leader was also very happy. He clutched the money and things, looked at the pigs that the pig farm didn't want, and waved his hand, "Everyone, our silly roe deer team has worked hard all year long. Thank you for your hard work!"

His face flushed, his voice nearly breaking as he shouted, "Go back this afternoon, heat up some oil in a pan, and stew some pork! Let's have a happy New Year too!"

"Oh oh oh~"

The situation suddenly got out of control, and the young men who followed them instantly turned into monkeys on Mount Emei, howling.

Some people are happy but others are sad.

The captain looked at the group of people with red eyes next to him, feeling indescribable discomfort in his heart.

A year's harvest, just like this...

It came to nothing.

Wen Ran also frowned and walked over to take a look.

Because of the rain and poor storage, many of them sprouted. Even if they didn't sprout, they had black mold spots on them. If they were handed in, no one would accept them.

"Wow, wow, damn it! I'm so sorry to my fellow countrymen. It's all my fault. If I hadn't been so careless, this year, wow, wow..."

The man looked visibly haggard, his eyes filled with despair.

He really wanted to die.

"It's all your fault!"

There were murmurs of complaint among the crowd. Thinking about the approaching winter and the lack of food, they felt hopeless.

How can we survive without food?

they do not know.

Even if adults can bear it, what about children?

"I, I'll pay with my life!"

"What's the point of paying with your life?" The Antelope Brigade leader gave a wry smile. "Even if you die, we'll still have to starve, it's the same."

He is not the kind of person who complains about everything. Things have come to this point, and he can only find a way to save the situation and make up for the losses as soon as possible.

Even if the situation cannot be saved, we have to find ways to store more food. Every household has relatives who can borrow some. As long as we don't starve to death and can survive this cold winter, we will definitely recover in three or two years.

As long as people are alive, there is hope. As for suffering...

Who hasn’t grown up in misery?

"So you're going to let him go just like that?"

"Alright!" Captain Antelope was already annoyed, and now he was even more agitated. "Yes, it's true that he didn't take good care of the place. So what?

You forced him to die? What you have to do now is to think of ways to complain blindly. If you force him to death, you will not be hungry anymore?"

The sky at this time is like a child's face, changing at any time.

It was a sunny day one second, but the next second there was a strong wind and raindrops falling like they were free.

He is responsible, but his crime does not deserve death.

"I tried my best."

What Captain Antelope said was fair. Everyone was convinced and fell silent.

Wen Ran looked at the malt, thoughtfully.

When Xiao Chenye saw this, he felt very upset. As they were all digging for food in the fields, he could empathize with them.

"Let's go."

Wen Ran shook his head and refused, "Wait a moment."

The members of the Antelope Brigade were depressed, and only the brigade leader was left there frowning and thinking.

"Wait a minute," Wen Ran thought for a moment, but couldn't get over his conscience, so he said, "How much wheat have you sprouted?

What are you going to do with the wheat?"

Seeing Wen Ran, the Antelope Brigade instantly focused their attention on him.

Captain Antelope saw that Wen Ran was beautiful and had delicate skin, and especially the way she dressed, her temperament did not seem like that of someone who worked in the fields.

He thought it was a cadre from the commune, and hurriedly said, "It has sprouted, so we can't throw it away. Our brigade also raises a lot of chickens, ducks, geese and pigs, and we use it as concentrated feed to feed them."

Sprouted wheat is really tender.

When you pinch it, your hands will be covered with green juice. When you smell it up close, it is full of fragrance.

They ate happily, and the captain felt like his heart was being cut by a knife.

Wen Ran was dumbfounded. "Have you fed them all?"

"Ah? Not yet," said the Antelope Captain, who was also an honest and simple man. "I didn't want to. I was thinking of waiting until it grew longer before feeding it."

Wen Ran: “…”

This way of thinking is very cool.

"If there are no wheat seedlings, will the chickens and ducks starve to death?"

"No, there's feed."

That's fine.

Wen Ran felt that her method was worth a try. "I have a way to reduce your losses a little. It depends on whether you are willing to do it."

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked when these words came out. Captain Antelope was so excited that he almost knelt down before Wen Ran. "Then, what is the method?"

"Let me be clear, it may not work, and it's very tiring. Are you willing to try?"

"Yes! Yes!"

It's just a matter of putting in some effort. Even if it fails, the loss has already been suffered, so nothing else matters.

"Make malt sugar from sprouted wheat," Wen Ran had done with the director's mother when she was in the orphanage. "Oh, and glutinous rice, too. Do you have any?"

"Yes! My family harvested over 30 kilograms this year."

"I have it at home too."

As soon as these words were spoken, they received a lot of responses.

It will be easy if we have this thing.

"Making malt sugar requires a lot of glutinous rice, but at the same time, the price is also a bit higher. Balanced, it should be able to recover some of your losses."

In comparison, sugar is more valuable.

The best ratio of glutinous rice to wheat seedlings is 10:1. Of course, 5:1 is also acceptable. Just be careful with the temperature. If the temperature is too high, the dish will be completely ruined.

Captain Antelope's face was filled with gratitude. "Excuse me, which leader are you? We don't know how to make this malt sugar. This..."

"What leader?"