80s Taoism

The mountain leopard is a mountain dog, and it is more sensitive to things like ghosts than ordinary dogs. As soon as it came back from the outside, it smelled the special smell of Jinhu and other five. It dislikes this taste.

"Wow..."

The diamond mountain leopard's hair stood up, and it kept barking at Jin Hu and others.

"What's wrong with Leopard today? Why do you always bark?" Zhang Youping said in surprise.

Liu Qiaoye frowned, and his heart hung again.

"The dog in your family is so good, but the ears are too good, and a little movement makes it bark." Every time Zhang Manyin comes to his second son's house, he will be barked by the mountain leopard. The impression of the mountain leopard is not enough. Not bad.

Zhang Biaohua patted the head of the mountain leopard, "Leopard, don't bark."

Zhang Jiaohua calmed the mountain leopard, and the mountain leopard became quiet. But it still stared at the five ghosts hiding in Zhang Jiaohua's room from time to time.

The door of Zhang Jiaohua's room is silent and automatic. Although the door's shaking is not large, how can it escape Liu Qiaoye's eyes? Liu Qiaoye didn't say anything, and was about to ask Zhang to ask about the flowers in private. Fortunately, Zhang Manyin and others are focusing on this year's harvest.

"Your kanzi field has a good harvest today. Harvesting seven or eight loads of millet is not a problem. Counting one hundred and one hundred and one load, that is more than one thousand catties. The per mu yielded more than one thousand catties. What kind of species are you doing this?" Zhang Manyin is thinking now. It is full of golden ears of rice in the rice fields, and the harvest is gratifying.

"All the late rice planted this year is Weiyou 88, a new variety coming out this year. Dad, don't always be greedy for cheap. Go to the village seed producers to buy cheap varieties. Although the seeds are much cheaper, the yield is so much worse. Do the math, don’t you lose more? You are just a few cents cheaper, and you have to lose dozens of yuan if you lose a few hundred catties."

What Zhang Youping is talking about is the common problem of the old people in the village. Every time they buy rice seeds, they are reluctant to go to a seed company to buy seeds from regular channels. Instead, go to some seed-producing farmers’ homes to buy cheap seeds. There is a problem of not being able to pull down. But the most important thing is that I can't resist the temptation. In fact, it is cheap and not much cheaper. These irregular seeds have a low germination rate, and naturally require more seeds per mu. In the end, the cost is higher than that of the seed company. And how does the output compare to the new varieties issued by seed companies?

"That's the reason." Zhang Manyin is now regretting his death. The yield of the few acres he planted is probably 20-30% lower than that of his second son's family. This is really greedy for petty gains and suffer big losses.

"You Ping, buy seeds later, you call your father." Ma Donghua glanced at the man complainingly.

"Call a fart. You Ping went to Guangdong after the New Year. I also bought a fart seed. Buying seeds to let the flowers grow at home?" Zhang Manyin was very annoyed, and spoke harshly.

Zhang's bidding is not to be outdone, "I can plant it. My family's field is not entrusted to others. I want to plant it myself."

"Are you farming? Who will do it for you when you plant the fields to fight medicine? Don't say let me get it for you. My grandma and I are old bones, and plant so much land, this will require me. Old man. Besides, if I add it to you, will your uncle and aunt be willing to do it? At that time, their land will also be planted by their grandparents." Zhang Manyin was in a bad mood.

"Children just say something, are you screaming? If you don't plant it, you won't plant it. Can't talk well? Call flowers, ignore your grandfather. He is just an old fool." Ma Dong Peanut is afraid that his son and daughter-in-law will be offended. Originally, this dead old man had a slight preference for his grandson Yuanbao, which already caused the second daughter-in-law to complain. Now that I come here again, I'm afraid the resentment in this heart is even stronger.

Zhang Youping is careless and has no thoughts about his parents, "Yes, Zazai, grandpa is right. Farming is not so easy. You can carry more than a hundred catties of burden? After the new year, you still Go and spend time with your grandparents. You don’t need to do anything. Study hard and learn more.”

"No, I live alone at home. I have hands and feet, and I can take care of myself." Zhang Jiaohua said with a pouting mouth. I put a bunch of vegetables in my bowl, and ran into the room with the bowl.

"Look at what you are used to with your children." Zhang Manyin was a little dissatisfied with the little grandson's attitude.

Ma Donghua kicked Zhang Manyin under the table, "The beggar has a strong personality. Don't worry about these things, and talk to him slowly. In fact, the beggar is very sensible."

But Liu Qiaoye knew that Zai Zai's other children were different. Especially in the past few months, the changes have been so great. At one time, Liu Qiaoye was a little confused, is this still his own cub? Liu Qiaoye knows better that it is not easy to make Zai Zai change his mind. But after the Chinese New Year, the couple will go to Guangdong. If at that time, Cub Cub can’t change his mind, what can I do? And now there are bigger problems. Liu Qiaoye glanced at Zhang Jiahua's room, the door was already closed.

As soon as Zhang Biaohua entered the room, Jin Hu and others surrounded Zhang Biaohua.

"I won't live in anyone's house. I live in my own home. I can feed myself by myself. Nobody has to rely on!" Zhang Jiaohua finished speaking, slurping rice in his mouth. As if this fan suddenly became his own enemy.

After eating breakfast and resting for a while, the family is going to work in the fields again.

"Zai Zai, are you going to work in the fields with us? Or are you drying corn at home?" Liu Qiaoye asked.

"I'm not staying at home. I just let the leopard stay at home to keep the chickens from making trouble." Zhang Jiaohua changed into a pair of shorts and put on a vest, gearing up to work in the fields.

Liu Qiaoye looked at it and couldn't laugh or cry, "You just wear this? This is not good, you have to wear long-sleeved clothes. Otherwise, you will be cut all over by He Yeye."

There are jagged edges on the leaves of the rice, which are cut by the leaves of the grass, just like being cut by the sickle. Although it is not very sharp, it is enough to cut through the delicate skin of Zhang Jiahua.

Liu Qiaoye quickly went to find Zhang Biaohua an old coat for Zhang Biaohua to change.

Zhang Manyin was pushed back by his grandson, and he complained that his second son and daughter-in-law were too arrogant and indulged in the child, his face was gloomy, and without saying a word, he walked into the field with a sickle.

"Don't pay attention to your grandpa. He has such a temper." Ma Donghua stroked the little grandson's head.

Zhang asked Hua to go to work in the fields, and Jin Hu followed.

Zhang Youping and Zhang Manyin were carrying threshing machines. This threshing machine was assigned from the production team. It is made of hardwood, very thick and naturally very heavy. It takes two big men to be able to move it. In order to reduce the weight, the cover of the threshing machine was removed, and Liu Qiaoye carried it with a pile of dustpan. Ma Donghua is carrying two load of grain baskets. Zhang bid to follow behind empty-handed. He held a sickle in his hand.

Jin Hu and the others followed Zhang Jiaohua, and they all had a sickle in their hands, but why is their sickle so dazzling? Zhang Biaohua looked back from time to time. It looked weird to others. Zhang Jiaohua couldn't help looking back at someone, but there was no one behind him.

In the late autumn weather, even on a sunny day, the sun is not very poisonous, but the warmth of autumn can be felt. In the washed sky, a few white clouds faintly floated. Eagles hovered in the sky, and white herons lined up in the sky.

The threshing machine roared everywhere in the fields, and the villagers struggling to step on the threshing machine. Stepping on a threshing machine is not an easy job. The ears of rice are put into the entrance of the threshing machine. The long leaves of the grass will entangle the iron wire teeth on the threshing machine's plate, knowing that they will be broken into pieces by the iron wire teeth. The millet splashed around under the impact of the roller, most of which were stopped by the baffle and fell into the barn of the threshing machine.

Zhang Biaohua's task is to pass the rice, one hand and the other hand, to Zhang Youping and Zhang Manyin who are standing on the threshing machine. Because Zhang Jiaohua had a quarrel with Grandpa while eating, he naturally wouldn't pass the rice in his hand to Grandpa. Zhang Manyin was also dumbfounded. However, Zhang Biaohua can indeed reach an adult in the field, because he runs faster than Liu Qiaoye and Ma Jinxiu.

The kid likes to experience the feeling of stepping on the threshing machine when the adults are resting. Generally speaking, adults are also happy to let kids experience this kind of blessing. But when Zhang asked the flower to step on the threshing machine, something weird happened again.

Zhang Jiaohua took a hand of rice and stood on the threshing machine, struggling to step on the threshing machine. But suddenly, he seemed to gain strength, and easily stepped on the threshing machine to roar, and the rice was threshing crackling in the threshing machine. After a while, Zhang Biaohua threw aside the straw that had been taken off cleanly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Zhang Youping and Zhang Manyin, who were still smoking, were stunned. How could it be possible? How could a few-year-old kid step on the threshing machine so loudly?

"Calling flowers, calling flowers, what's the matter?" Zhang Manyin's voice trembled a little.

Zhang Youping stood up in a daze.

Liu Qiaoye's heart chuckles, what is going to happen will always happen.

Ma Donghua is a little scared, this grandson doesn't make people worry.

Zhang called flowers but had a great time. All five Golden Tigers squeezed on the threshing machine, and stepped on the threshing machine together. Turn the roller of the threshing machine like a hot wheel. The rice is like an assembly line, constantly entering the threshing machine, and the straw flying to a tray of fields.

In a blink of an eye, the barn was almost filled with rice.

Zhang Manyin and Zhang Youping were too lazy to take care of so much. It was the business to fish out the rice first and put it into the grain basket. (To be continued.)