Mountain God Camouflage Raiders

Jun Sheng was persuaded by Wu Lizheng, and he also figured it out. In this place where the grain output is not high and the feudalism is backward, what they plant is not the land, but the life of the whole family. Chen Qiang said that his grandfather was so tired of farming that he vomited blood. Wu Lizheng told him With that ruthlessness, Grandpa Chen didn't starve to death, and the shock to Jun Sheng was no less than the passing of a typhoon.

If they don't fundamentally change their thinking, and don't let their eyes see the peaceful and prosperous world, they will not change this mode of existence. The so-called taking them to the city to live a good life is just his wishful thinking after all. When they leave the land they have planted all their lives, they will be at a loss as if he suddenly crossed. This is not a problem that can be solved by making money. In the infinite distance of time and space, farmers' belief in the land remains unchanged.

Jun Sheng patted his butt and got up from the ground, and smiled happily, as if the dejected guy just now was not him, Jun Sheng walked to the front yard, went into the room and picked up the sleeping Chen Tian, ​​and went home without saying anything I went, I originally planned to put away all the hidden corn, and let the Chen family start their own business. Since it can't be realized, then let's just make it public, let the villagers see the corn production, and wait for everyone to plant it. I'm done, I'm full, I'm used to it, let's see if those brains of the Chen family will try their best to farm the land.

As soon as Chen Tian woke up, he opened his eyes and looked around. When he saw Jun Sheng who was reading a book next to him, he timidly stretched out his hand and grabbed it. He was afraid that Jun Sheng had left him and walked away. What arrived was hallucination.

Jun Sheng put down the book and patted Chen Tian's head: "Does your stomach still hurt? Are you hungry? I asked Mother Chen to cook porridge for you, so I'll get you a bowl?"

"You didn't leave?"

"Where am I going?"

"I saw him hit you and thought you were going to leave..."

"Fool, if I really want to leave, I'll take you away too. I'll just pay you back if I hit you!" Jun Sheng pinched Chen Tian's little nose, smiled, and got off the kang with his shoes on Afraid that Chen Tian would cry, he turned around and confessed: "I'll get you porridge, you just wait on the kang!"

"Yeah! I'll wait for you to come back!" Chen Tian nodded his head vigorously and grinned. Jun Sheng said that even if he left, he would take him away. He is very happy now.

Chen Tian hurt his stomach from eating too much, so he had no choice but to eat porridge. Jun Sheng was afraid that Chen Tian's mouth would not taste good. One day, he made minced meat porridge, the next day vegetable porridge, and the day after tomorrow fish fillet porridge. After raising him for more than ten days, he asked the doctor to see him again, and only then did he start to eat rice.The Chen family has been here a few times, but Jun Sheng never saw him. Although he figured it out and stopped being angry, it was the first time he was slapped by someone at such a young age. So stiff until the day of the corn harvest.

Early in the morning, Lizheng came to Junsheng's house and knocked on the door, saying that the corn cobs were all dry and would be harvested today, and asked him to go to the field to supervise the work. Junsheng had discussed with Lizheng before, and he didn't need to harvest the corn For the Chen family, he hired someone from the village to harvest. It happened that the corn was growing long, and he had to dry it for a few more days.

The men in the village were all waiting on the field. Chen Xi drove the ox cart to deliver the sacks to the field. After Lizheng gave an order, everyone took the sacks and went into the field to break the corn cobs. The bags of cobs were piled into the cart. On the next day, Chen Xi sent him back to Jun Sheng’s house. Chen Ma and Chen Zhong were guarding the door at home. Jun Sheng was afraid that Chen Tian’s body would be exposed to the sun in the field, so he arranged for him to do a counting job at home. The child is tied to the house.

The corn stalks on the [-]-acre field have been harvested for two full days. The corn stalks have been piled up outside Junsheng’s house with several large piles of firewood. The corn was weighed, but was stopped by Jun Sheng. Jun Sheng went into the warehouse in the East Wing and dragged out two tarpaulins. After being paved, he poured out a bag of corn cobs: "This corn needs to be rubbed out of the corn kernels." It is food, and the corncob inside is unnecessary.”

At first Lizheng was happy to see the pile of sacks piled up into a hill, and the smile on his face froze immediately. He thought that so many were all grain. It turned out that there were only so many grains on a stick, and he looked at each grain Not much, so I had no choice but to call the villagers back and start rubbing corn kernels around the tarp. The corncobs piled up higher and higher, Wu Lizheng's face became more and more bitter, and the old man's heart ached!

The wisdom of the working people is infinite. People in Wujiazhuang, who have never seen corn before, started rubbing two corns back and forth vigorously after rubbing them for a while. My hand hurts, and the corn kernels were packed in bags and carried into the yard. It was always a little bit on the tarpaulin outside, but my heart began to beat, and I no longer had much hope for the corn production.

All the people in the village who had nothing to do came to earn Jun Sheng’s wages of [-] cents a day, and it took them three days to finish rubbing them all. Those who came to work gave Jun Sheng the scattered corncobs outside the yard. After cleaning up and leaving, Jun Sheng called the men from the Chen family and Li Zheng to come over, closed the door and began to weigh the corn. After the bags of corn were weighed, Li Zheng kept drawing circles on the paper, After checking the full scale, Li Zheng was stunned.

"Six... sixty thousand... four thousand five... 520, eight... eight catties!" Li couldn't speak the truth, and he reported the number tremblingly and sat down on the ground, "A mu of land is 2000 What a catty! Two thousand catties!"

Jun Sheng was startled when he heard that it was more than 6 catties, and he was relieved when he thought that it was Daqing's catties. The men in the Chen family trembled more than Wu Lizheng, and Chen Mu even knelt in front of the corn sack, Weeping and throwing himself on the sack: "Father! I have grown two thousand catties of grain! Daddy! I have no land left uncultivated! Daddy!"

Jun Sheng watched Wu Lizheng and the men from the Chen family vent with black lines all over his head, and when everyone calmed down, Jun Sheng sighed: "The food is all here, Uncle Wu, what do you think we should do?"

"What should I do! Shengwa, you can hide this corn well. If people find out, they might come to snatch it. I have never heard of so much grain growing in the field in half my life. This corn bun You also took it for me, it's better than rice noodles, uncle is not capable, I'm afraid he can't protect you!"

"If everyone grows this corn, who will grab it? If everyone can eat enough, who will grab it?"

"Are you going to sell it as a seed? It's not cheap. There are not many people in our village who can afford it." Wu Lizheng sighed.

"I don't sell it, I want to trade it for what I want to plant, a catty for a catty, don't tell them the truth, just say that it is a little higher than wheat and rice, and next year every family will plant it, whoever will steal it."

"Chengwa! Are you really going to trade it? This is two thousand catties of grain per mu! It can be sold for a lot of money!"

"Change! Every family will change! If you can't afford it, make an IOU, and pay me back after planting it. I think whoever is full will take his life to plant the land!"

When the men of the Chen family heard the last sentence, all the dignified tough guys shed tears. After all, Jun Sheng gave up the food because they were suffering and tired.

"Guangsheng! Uncle Lizheng can't say anything. When everyone sees the grain production next year, you don't need to say anything. You are the benefactor of Wujiazhuang. The county magistrate will not even think about passing you when he comes to our village. Whoever dares to rob you, the whole village will decide for you! There is no white-eyed wolf in our Wujiazhuang, whoever dares not remember your kindness, I will be the first to not forgive him!" Wu Lizheng was in tears, and there will be no more disasters in the future Years of starving to death!

Jun Sheng put his arms around Chen Tian and smiled, he has finally taken root here, he is no longer a rootless duckweed, Wujiazhuang is his peach blossom garden, his home, the place where he took root in this other world.