In May, when the village loudspeaker excitedly shouted that we were also going to build an artificial satellite, the wheat in the secret realm was ripe; when Tian Detao pointed his finger to the report on the table with a yield of 10,000 catties per mu, the wheat was ripe; when the sun appeared in the sky on time day by day; and when the whole village was busy carrying out the people's commune, the wheat was ripe.

Xing Youliang stood on the side with a sickle and looked at this big/piece of golden yellow happily, and was so excited that he couldn't speak, such a large piece of wheat is theirs, and he doesn't need to pay the public grain, it's all his own.

Holding his sickle tightly, Xing Youliang adjusted it/The military kettle on his body, and walked towards the golden piece in front of him with a look of preparation; Xing Youqian looked at the appearance of the eldest brother and also picked a sickle from the side, wanting to help the eldest brother cut the wheat,

"Youqian, you put it away, wait for the next cut. Xing Youliang was worried that his younger brother would accidentally hurt himself if he was too young, so he was not allowed to join.

Xing Youqian was not discouraged, he put his sister on the stool to sit aside, and then followed behind the eldest brother to help him gather all the cut wheat together, and pick up the ears of wheat that had fallen on the ground.

Xing Youyou looked at the eldest brother, the second brother was sweating profusely, he was very distressed, and he also stood up and joined the ranks of picking up ears of wheat, holding a basket in his hand, moving all the way forward, picking up all the way. But she was too small, and the basket always seemed too big, and she always bumped her legs and the ground all the way, and from time to time she had to fall twice, and the ears of wheat that she had finally picked up fell to the ground.

Xing Youliang looked at such a sister, he was so distressed that he quickly hugged her back to sit again, lifted her little pants and saw that they were already blue and purple.

"Look at you, who told you to pick it up. ”

Xing Youliang's voice sounded a little angry, Xing Youyou held his mouth, looked at him with tears in his eyes, and looked like I would cry to you if you said it again.

"Big brother is not scolding you, big brother is sorry for you, does it hurt~" Xing Youliang's voice immediately became gentle, and he gently blew the marks on her knees.

"It doesn't hurt~" Xing Youyou knows very well what kind of tricks to use against his eldest brother when to use, and timely coquettishness can always have an effect.

After Xing Youyou settled Xing Youyou aside, he began to cut the wheat again, sometimes his waist was bent for a long time, and he was so sour that he couldn't do it, so he changed his squatting posture and continued to stretch out his left hand to grab/hold a handful of wheat and cut it. The sweat on the body has already soaked/wet/soaked/the single clothes on the body, and it is really uncomfortable to stick to the body, so I had to take off all the clothes and put a / towel on my shoulder. When there is too much sweat on your face, wipe it with a handkerchief to absorb sweat.

It is no wonder that when it came to harvesting wheat, my father was always so tired that he fell down and fell asleep, and I am afraid that he could not even appreciate his hard work. Although his hands had slowly begun to hurt and red because of the continuous grinding of the sickle, he did not put down the sickle to rest, because his father told him that he was a man, and a manly man should not be afraid of hardship and tiredness.

Xing Youyou watched his eldest brother sweating, standing for a while, squatting for a while, knowing that he must be so tired and hard, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to pull the wheat out of the soil one by one with his mind, but before he could pull it out of the ground, he began to feel dizzy, everything was gray and black, and her mind was still buzzing.

Although the two brothers, Xing Youliang and Xing Youqian, had already seen their sister use this skill, they still couldn't help but be shocked again, because this scene was too amazing.

In this way, the three siblings would come in every day to harvest the wheat when they were fine, but after all, they were children, and despite their best efforts, it took a week to harvest it.

When they finished harvesting their one-third of an acre, they found that the atmosphere in the village seemed to have changed, and there was red everywhere, but there was no happiness on everyone's faces. The words painted on the exterior walls of the school and village offices have been changed, and now they are painted white, with bright red paint, and the words "Drum up energy, strive for the top, how fast and save money"; even the outer wall of the Wang's house at the entrance of the village is written "The fat pig race elephant has a short nose, and the whole company can kill one bite, enough to eat for half a year." There are small red flags planted everywhere with slogans such as "15 years of super hero" and "20 years of super beauty".

When Xing Youliang sat in the classroom and took out his books and prepared to go to class as usual, the teacher handed out new textbooks, and Xing Youliang opened the first page casually to open his eyes.

"There is no Jade Emperor in the sky, there is no Dragon King on the earth, I am the Jade Emperor! I am the Dragon King!

How confident, how domineering.

The whole village was busy, but there was only a look of exhaustion and worry on their faces, because it had not rained for a long time, the paddy fields in the fields had dried up, and the seedlings were hanging their heads one by one, drooping/pulling, looking like they would die of thirst at any time.

The most worrying thing is Captain Chen, because the rice seedlings can at least be watered by picking and carrying water from Huaxi, even if the members will work hard, at least they can solve it, but the document above requires their company's output to double that of last year, which can't be done by killing him, it's really impossible to do it. In this year's weather, not to mention doubling the output, if it doesn't rain, I'm afraid we won't even be able to harvest half of the output, what should we do when it's time to hand over the public grain? Captain Chen squatted on the edge of the dry field, snatched Xing Dagui's cigarette stick, and took a big gulp, but he was choked and coughed so much that his tears came out.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?" Xing Dagui looked at Captain Chen's smoking and knew that there must be something in his heart.

"Carry water, talk a lot. ”

Whoever he wants to talk to about these troubles, and who can solve them, it only adds to them.