Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Chapter 464: The bitterness of the harvest

  The harvester came up, and the master didn't have time to say anything to Wen Xu. He took a cigarette from Wen Shizeng's hand, lit it, drank two sips of water, and started working immediately. As the harvester walked back and forth in the field, the master signaled Wen Xu to pick up the ears of rice with his bag.

  Wen Xu's side had been prepared for a long time, so he opened the cloth bag and put it on the machine interface.

   "You didn't take care of your field very carefully, and the output is obviously not as good as theirs." The master reached out his hand to touch the rice that Wen Xu took, and then said lightly.

Before he finished speaking, his face couldn't help but stunned, and he let out a groan, because he found that the rice grains from Wen Xu's family's rice ears were obviously larger than those added by Wen Shi, not only larger And there are very few deflated ones. After grabbing several handfuls in a row, I spread them out in my hands, but I can't find any deflated ones.

   "This is really strange, the rice in your family is growing quite well." The master was very surprised.

  Wen Xu smiled and stretched out his fingers to the dark soil in his field and said, "Don't you look at how fat I am here!"

   "This land is really strong!" The master is also a farmer, so he naturally knows what kind of fertility this kind of land represents, and nodded after seeing it: "This is indeed Shangshangtian!"

   After speaking, he glanced at Wen Xu, and still sighed: "It's a pity, you carelessly planted the land!"

In his opinion, this kind of land can only be taken care of carefully, and at least one mu can produce 20 to 30% more grain than it is now. How can it be like now, when a piece of land of the same size is harvested, it is not as good as the one at the bottom of the slope? There are many lands.

Wen Shizeng came over at this time, and when he heard what the master said, he jokingly said: "If he is more careful, is there still a way for us to survive? He doesn't talk about anything else in this field, he just loosens the soil. The skill of Tufei is scary enough, I heard that every two years is still a year of fallow, we can't toss like him."

   "It's really a toss!" The master shook his head as soon as he heard that the field would be fallow. There is an old saying in the countryside, it is called a field that is not bad, and a person who is too busy to die. It means that no matter how diligent you are, you can’t take too much care of the field. Old people who are busy with work are not easy to die. Those who have nothing to do for the elderly all day are more likely to die.

   These people have never said anything about resting their fields. For them, what do these people eat after resting themselves?

  Watching Wen Xu pick up all the rice in the grain storage box, the master immediately stepped on the harvester and continued to harvest.

   Slightly! Heck! Heck!

This time, the machine hadn't been ten meters away, and a rooster crowed immediately. Wen Xu and Wen Shizeng looked up, and immediately saw a colorful pheasant flying out of the rice field. The pheasant is different. This is a long-feathered pheasant, the kind with a long tail behind it. The pheasant is very beautiful. There is a long white tail feather behind the tail. The two wings are also white, and only the back is blue. green.

  Seeing the pheasant flying out, Dong Liang subconsciously jumped on it.

   "Dongliang, come back!" Wen Xu immediately stopped Dongliang, the pheasant is now a national protected animal, and it is against the law to eat it with a long tail like this, not to mention it is still under the watchful eyes of the public.

  As the boyfriend of the division director, Wen Xu was quite self-conscious, and immediately decided to let the pheasant die. Even if you want to eat it, no one is stupid enough to eat it with great fanfare now. If you sneak into the village to shoot a gun, don't eat it once in a while, and naturally no one cares about you.

   "Hey! This big pheasant is so fat!" Wen Shizeng looked at the flying pheasant, and said with a smile: "If it was in the past, it would be fried like this tonight, and it would be another good dish to go with wine!"

  Wen Xu glanced at him, but didn't speak.

  Wen Shizeng said: "You boy, don't tell me that you haven't eaten!"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Wen Xu said as he walked back to Niu Yu's side. When he got to the side, he remembered the pain in his buttocks, so he had to stand like this, leaning against the tree to borrow a little force.

  Wen Xu just leaned in here, and the master sitting in the car over there immediately yelled again: "Quail!"

  Following this roar, a group of almost a dozen large and small quails ran out of the rice field immediately, and they flew around like frightened birds.

Wen Shizeng looked at the situation in front of him, and asked Wen Xu: "How long has it been since you came to the field, kid? There are quails in the field, do you know that such a big brood of quails is definitely not a matter of a month?" what".

   "The rice is growing in the field, I have nothing to do to come and see what they do? Could it be that if I look at them, I can make more ears?" Wen Xu said his own nonsense.

  Wen Shizeng had no choice but to say something to Wen Xu: "If you said this, if the young master is still alive, I will definitely slap you!"

Wen Xu acted as if he didn't hear his cousin's words, and stretched out his hand to give Dongliang a signal. Dongliang flicked his legs and immediately chased after the fleeing quail. After catching up with the biggest and fattest one, she grabbed it and stood in front of Wen Xu.

  Seeing that Dongliang brought the things to hand, Wen Xu took a small plastic rope to tie up the quail's legs, and tied the other end to Niu Yu's handrail.

As soon as the quail was handed back, Dongliang immediately turned his head to chase the next one. If you say that this group of quails is really stupid, if your companion is caught, you will run away for your life, and it will be over. These guys turn their heads when they see the hunting. After a while, they stopped collectively, watching their companions being sent away and then tied up, and then the abominable hunting dog turned back and ran to his side to score twice.

   Just like that, within ten minutes, the five largest quails in the quail flock all joined up beside Niu Yu, but this time they lost their freedom and their legs were tied with ropes.

Seeing that Dongliang was about to go to the next goal, Wen Xu immediately stopped it: "Dongliang, don't go, these five are enough, these things have a problem with IQ, if you eat too much, you may even hurt us My own IQ has also come down!"

Hearing what Wen Xu said, Wen Shizeng couldn't help but didn't make fun of him. At this time, his eyes were fixed on Dongliang, and he couldn't help admiring: "You don't have to say this, it's a pity that it's the same as that surname. Zhuo Zai girl is divided, or I will have to take one!"

Now the village is connected to pillars, two generations of father and son, four string tabbies, all of them seem to be psychic, hunting and watching the house, everything is not lost, except for being a little too quiet and not fond of interacting with people, there is nothing wrong with it, and everyone is messed up be envious.

  Especially Wen Shiqing, when he has nothing to do, he flaunts that his dog is a breed of Dayanggou and Dongliang, which makes everyone very itchy. What sighed for everyone was that the relationship between Wen Xu and Zhuo Yiqing fell apart, and these dogs seemed to have become a swan song.

  Wen Xu smiled and didn't answer the words, he didn't know what to do with Zhuo Yiqing now, anyway, he just made up his mind not to provoke him.

As the machine works longer and longer in the rice field, there are more and more cloth bags in front of Wen Xu, and Wen Xu's expression becomes more and more surprised, because the accumulation of production is really amazing. The rice had just arrived in half, and there were more than forty bags in front of me, each of which could hold eighty or ninety catties!

   "Why are there so many?"

Wen Xu did some calculations, and each mu is about 900 catties. This is not the data Wen Xu imagined. When she was a child, Wen Xu remembered that one mu was about 300 catties. Now, this mu has turned over three times. , almost a thousand catties.

  Wen Shizeng immediately looked at Wen Xu with an idiot-looking look. If it wasn't for the fact that this cousin was really capable, Wen Shizeng would have felt that he should go up and kick him twice. What are so many? The farmer's family thought that their own food was packed too much. This was the first time Wen Shizeng, who had lived for decades, heard it.

"That's too much? In the past, the fields in our village couldn't compare with those outside. Now the good fields outside are used with the seeds of Academician Yuan. With careful care, it is not uncommon for a year to produce 1,500 catties per mu. , How much do you have? I looked at it at about 800 catties, but no matter how you calculate it, it was only a thousand catties! Seriously, if I didn’t believe in your organic planting, I would definitely plant the varieties of Academician Yuan, then The yield per mu is also gratifying,” said Wen Shizeng.

After listening to it, Wen Xu smiled a few times, then turned his attention to the bag in front of him, thought for a while and said, "Brother, help me look at it first, I have to go back and send Niu Yu back, Dabai's ox cart Put it back on, this thing won't be able to carry it for several hours!"

"Wait for you to think about it. The salt is sold off. Let me tell you that you don't have to worry. I borrowed a tractor. When Guanghong drives over, you can transport the grain down the slope. In this case, it will take a few trips." able to ship these bags home."

  As soon as I heard about the tractor, Wen Xu knew who it belonged to, but now I just asked someone to buy my own seeds and pay for it, so I used someone else's tractor? Wen Xu wasn't so shameless, so he said: "Forget it, I have to mess around when I get to the bottom of the slope, and the big bull on my side is also pretty good!"

  Wen Shizeng didn't say much after hearing it, he was afraid that Wen Xu would have the idea of ​​digging a hole for him to jump in, so he nodded: "Sure, it's the same anyway!"

Just like this, Wen Shizeng watched the food here with Wen Xu, put on Dabai, took Dong Liang, Da Hua and Er Hua and walked home, this time Wen Xu couldn't lie down, and instead rode in the middle with his buttocks up On the small coffee table, he bumped back home in such a weird way, and then put Dabai into the car. After thinking for a while, he led Dazong out. Although there was only one car, it was a little easier for Dabai. , Da Brown can't sleep leisurely on the side.

Back at the top of the slope, waiting for all the fields to be harvested, and politely sending the harvester master back, Wen Xu returned to the small tree at the top of the slope, counted and found that there were a total of eighty-six bags of rice in front of him. One bag is only half stronger, but with so many bags thrown in front of Wen Nu, Wen Nu was almost a little dumbfounded.

It's not an option to just push your eyes. After Wen Xu was dumbfounded for five minutes, Wen Xu began to load rice on the cart. Three bags were placed on the third floor, so a cart would only cost about 20 bags, about two thousand catties.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one is carrying about a dozen bags in my space, not all of them are placed in the space, just because I am afraid of attracting attention. There are many busy people on the **** now, and it is hard to guarantee that there are a few caring ones. So Wen Xu was a little more careful here.

All the food is put on the car, so there is naturally no place for Wen Xin to sit on the car, and going downhill, Wen Xin can only use his feet, not only using his feet, but also need to be careful, there is no need to work hard when going downhill, but It's hard to prevent the car from sliding down like this, this job is much more uncomfortable than pulling.

Fortunately, Dabai's strength is strong enough, and with a push of his big butt, he immediately lowered the cart steadily and slowly, so one master and two animals slowly dragged the nearly one-ton grain cart forward step by step. Moving down, Wen Xu's whole body was already drenched in sweat when it reached a third of the way.

   At this time, Wen Xu truly realized what it means to be lucky and bitter.

  The car was halfway down the slope, and what Wen Xu didn't expect was to meet Shi Shangzhen who was coming up head-on.

   "What are you doing here?" Manguan was sweating profusely, as if he had just been taken out of the sauna.

   "I'm here to help!" At this time, Shi Shangzhen had already changed into a set of clothes that he didn't usually wear, and there was still a towel hanging around his neck.

Seeing Wen Xu's hot head and sweating profusely, he immediately ran over and pulled off the towel around his neck to wipe Wen Xu's sweat. While wiping, he asked with concern: "If it's not easy to procrastinate, just get some less! What are you doing? Do you want to make so much at once?"

   "Okay, it's okay!" Wen Xu felt that he and his teacher were really like such a couple now, and the scene just now looked like a rural couple who worked like a pig, and Wen Xu couldn't help but feel a little sweet in his heart.

After helping Wen Xu wipe his sweat, Shi Shangzhen was going to the other side of the car shaft to help stabilize the car, Wen Xu hurriedly said: "Farewell, I won't need you, and besides, you haven't been in good health for the past two days, so let's do it , can you go home and cook?"

   "Okay, but then I will help you to the bottom of the slope!" Shi Shangzhen said.

  Wen Xu was afraid of hurting her, so she had to choose a light job for her: "Let's do this, you hold the side rein of Big Brown, take it a little, don't let it disturb you!"

  Shi Shangzhen gave a hum when he heard this, and walked to the side of Da Zong, took up the reins of Da Zong, and let it lead a little to the side near the mountain, instead of letting the car slide to the sloped side.

It took nearly a quarter of an hour like this, Wen Xu and Shi Shangzhen took Dabai and Dazong to move a cart of grain to the foot of the slope, and at this time, Wen Xu was out of breath , I felt a little weak all over my body, and Dabai's mouth also frothed, which showed how difficult it was to go down this slope, both man and cow had spent a lot of energy.

   "Let's go!" Wen Xu rested for a while, still panting heavily.

   "Or Da Bai La?" Shi Shangzhen asked.

  Wen Xu thought for a while and replied: "Forget it, let's go to Dazong!"

  At this time, Wen Xu really wanted to have a small mountain bike. If he came here twice a year, Wen Xu felt that he had to shed a layer of skin. Thinking about Dabai's physical strength, he was so tired that he was frothing. Although I don't know how the ancestors did it, Wen Xu really doesn't want to play like this next year! Not only exhausting people, but also exhausting cows!

   Even complaining about the bumper harvest, Wen Xu is probably the only one in Wenjia Village!

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