Qiao Jiayue laboriously packed all the rice she was responsible for into the bag, and when she stopped to catch her breath, she scratched her face and scratched her neck.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and when she looked up, a large dark cloud suddenly rolled in the sky, and the momentum was violent.

There were quite a few people who noticed this scene, and the people left behind in the brigade were moving slowly as if they had pressed a shortcut key.

"Hurry, hurry. ”

"Hurry up and load it, put it up first, and then sweep the rest later. ”

"If you can't come back from the fields, hurry up!"

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Qiao Qi'an had already dragged the rice he was responsible for into the house, he came over to help Qiao Jiayue, and then the two of them went to help the others non-stop.

The people who were working in the fields suddenly saw the dark clouds floating in the sky, and their faces turned pale with fright.

The rice that had been loaded on the ridge was quickly covered with straw, and everyone thrust their sickles into the ridge and ran barefoot into the village.

However, most of the fields of the Takayama Brigade are far away from the village, and the nearest brisk run takes more than ten minutes.

In particular, the farthest of the four teams is still at the foot of the mountain, and it takes more than ten minutes to climb from the field to the dirt road halfway up the mountain.

So, before the people who were busy in the fields had run halfway, the sky was already dark and pressed down, and from time to time I could hear the rumbling thunder, and I felt like my heart was going into arrest.

The pouring rain fell without saying hello, and Qiao Jiayue and Qiao Qi'an just helped drag the last bag of rice into the house.

Except for a few bags of rice in the third team, which were soaked in the rain, the others were unharmed.

Now, the people who have finished harvesting the rice are sitting on the ground and panting, they can't believe that it is really raining, and the weather is still so good.

When the people in the field came back from being drenched in soup and saw that the rice was all right, they all felt incredible, and it was too late to calculate the time!

The people in the fourth team soon knew that it was Qiao Jiayue's credit, and it was she who told everyone that it was going to rain, but how did she know?

Listening to the statement of ants moving again, everyone was confused, it's as simple as that?

Qiao's father glanced at Qiao Jiayue, held back a smile, and explained to everyone: "Recently, we have told Yue'er some proverbs and animal habits, and she has learned and used them. ”

What can others say, Kwa Qiao Jiayue was smart and saved the rice of the production team?

No one is entangled in this matter anymore, especially those old people, who have been circling this matter, isn't it in disguise that they are too stupid, and they can't even compare to a child when they look at the sky?

In fact, this kind of thundershower in summer is regional, and looking at the situation of this dark cloud, it should be up and down their mountain, and I don't know what the situation is on the side of the Changshan brigade.

After an hour or so of heavy rain, the dark clouds receded, and the golden sunlight broke through the haze and continued to shine hotly on the earth.

The moisture on the ground was quickly carried away, and the people who had just been drenched in the rain changed their clothes and continued to work in the fields.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother wanted to continue to be busy, and before leaving, they touched Qiao Jiayue's head, "You did the right thing." ”

Qiao Jiayue pursed her lips and smiled, she did this at the risk of being exposed, but as long as she could not let the fruits of everyone's labor go to waste, everything was worth it.

Under the scorching sun, the busy work continued, and all men, women, and children, all of them were tanned.

The rice fields where the fish are raised are harvested separately, in addition to calculating the yield, it also depends on the difference between the rice after fish farming and others, and whether the taste is better?

These rice grains will not be handed over as public grain, Qiao's father has planned it, and he will find a way to distribute it to his own family when he distributes the grain.

After harvesting the rice, almost all the fish left over from the rice fields were caught, and all the fish were added to the members, leaving only small fish and specially left seed fish.

Yes, in the second half of the year, they plan to continue to raise rice and fish, because the fish is small and cannot be sold at a high price, but it is perfect to keep the members to eat by themselves.

After tasting the sweetness, the other three production teams plan to expand the area of fish farming in the second half of the year, from the original one and a half acres to four or five acres.

The fry were a little troublesome, Qiao's father ran twice, and the Changshan brigade asked for some, and then bought another batch through Liu Dongyang, and put it after the seedlings were rooted, and the time was just right.

On the contrary, they all thought that rice field fish farming was unreliable and did not agree, so Lu Aijun had to give up.

After harvesting the rice, he specially came to the alpine brigade to check the situation of the rice fish, and also tasted the taste, and found that the rice fish is not big, but the taste is good, and there are breeding prospects.

He chatted with Qiao's father, and at the same time said a lot of things, such as self-examination and self-criticism this time, many brigades actually didn't pay much attention to it, after all, the commune didn't send anyone down to check.

Father Qiao was worried that the Changshan Brigade would be like this, but fortunately, Grandpa Lu was more attentive and thought that the Changshan Brigade could not be discredited in this regard, so he forced the cadres of the brigade to do the matter.

Compared with the peaceful settlement of the Gaoshan Brigade, the Changshan Brigade made a lot of trouble, but no one went back to their parents' house for a while, so they didn't know about these things.

This year, the fourth production team planted soybeans in the peanut field, and the harvest was not bad.

The weather is good this year, so the peanut picking is completed directly on the ground, Qiao Jiayue wore a big hat, paused on the peanut ridge, and concentrated on picking peanuts.

Plump and sturdy put on one side, tender deflated on the other side, she thought of the salted tender peanuts she ate last year, and couldn't help but suck her saliva, she really wanted to eat.

I don't know if it's because of the geographical environment or the variety, the color of the soybeans they grow is not yellow, the shape is flat, not round at all, and it doesn't look pleasing at all.

Qiao Jiayue doubted, can such soybeans really be made into tofu?

After picking peanuts and digging spring sweet potatoes, the next step is to plant autumn sweet potatoes, but Qiao's father has some ideas and plans to divide a few plots of land to grow corn and peanuts.

Because of geographical and climatic reasons, their alpine brigade has never won autumn peanuts, and as for corn, it does not belong to the mission grain and is not within the scope of planting.

Qiao's father's plan did not get everyone's support, but he made it clear that no one planted it, so they had to plant, and when the time came, all of them would be pulled to the acquisition station, wouldn't it make money?

He asked the members whether they were selling fish or peanuts and corn, and there was no surprise, and everyone chose the latter, of course, keeping the meat for themselves!

But speaking of which, the regret left this summer is the watermelon, a total of five watermelon seedlings, but I don't know what's going on, Gao Yulian's side is dead, Bai Meilan's one is alive, but the fruit can't be kept, and it will rot when it grows to the size of a fist.

And the two trees at home, Qiao Jiayue also diligently watered and fertilized, and the watermelon vines were also powerful, and several watermelons grew.

can make Qiao Jiayue half angry, and wanted to curse the person who stole the melon, but it didn't work.

So this summer, they didn't have a chance with watermelons.

As for the longan saplings transplanted at the end of last year, they also died inexplicably this year, and the so-called peach saplings grew bigger and bigger, but they were not peach trees, so they had to be pulled out.

As of today, except for the red strawberries in the crypt, none of the fruits on the ground have been successfully planted, and Qiao Jiayue is depressed in her heart.