Chen Kui sent several sows one after another, all of them were alive.

In a world where wild boars don't look at their appearance, the wild boar king thinks it's okay.

Planted without any scruples.

Zhang Hao handed over the matter of the wild boar to Long Mei to be in charge.

There are many women who can raise pigs in the village, and they only need to go to feed them on time every day and watch them.

It didn't take much effort.

Zhang Hao promised them that after the industry developed, he would receive it to them in the form of shares or wages.

……

So far, coupled with the camellia industry to be planted in November, the two industries in Wanling Village have successively become eyebrows.

The state's standards for poor villages and poor households are not high, and the development of the two industries is enough to lift villagers out of poverty.

However, this is not Zhang Hao's goal.

The whole country is launching the final impact on the well-off.

How can Wanling Village be left behind?

Every household has no worries about food and clothing, no worries about housing, and no worries about transportation, which are all blueprints drawn by Zhang Hao's heart.

It's a little more layman's talk.

Guarantee that every villager has no worries about money!

The task is daunting.

……

The sun is still scorching in September.

High temperatures for several days.

The local is commonly known as the "Autumn Tiger!"

At noon, Howe is not exaggerating to say that eggs can be fried on the ground.

It is impossible to work in the fields to avoid heat stroke.

The villagers only went down to the fields early in the morning and after the afternoon was cool.

The sun is also good for making the geo corn faster.

In the blink of an eye, it is another harvest day of the year.

This year, there is no sadness on the faces of the villagers, most of them are joy.

Corn yields are the highest in history.

The villagers know in their hearts that this is a gift from God and the blessing of the old man of the land.

"Uncle, is it okay, I'll help you!" In the evening, Zhang Hao looked at the uncle passing by with a big back of corn and asked.

The uncle held a stick and took off the black handkerchief on his shoulder with his rough hands covered with mud, to be precise, it should be a white handkerchief, and it was estimated that it had been used for several years.

The uncle wiped his sweat, and there was no trace of fatigue on his kind face.

The uncle happily asked: "No need, Xiao Zhang, although the uncle has gone up in age, his strength has not decreased!"

After chatting, the uncle went away with the basket on his back.

At sunset, a group of the loveliest people strolled forward, smiling and blooming.

The man with the basket on his back slowly returned home.

As night approached, Zhang Hao went door to door.

Remind everyone to pay attention to fire prevention.

Dry weather can easily start a fire.

"Got it, Director Zhang worked hard for you to go!"

When Zhang Hao left, all he heard were warm words.

Coming to Uncle Wang's house is even more amazing.

Outside the yard dam, the corn that had been recovered was piled up into a mountain.

"Grandpa, where do you let me play?" Wang Tong was a little unhappy.

Piles of corn have taken over his premises.

"What's going on, go do your homework, school is about to start!" Uncle Wang said solemnly.

Wang Tong entered the house with an unhappy face.

When I was a child, I was like this, and I had to go to heaven on vacation, and I forgot that there was no such thing as homework.

Waiting for the school to start, parents will also get nervous.

Although it is compulsory education, it is always unreasonable not to do homework to sign up.

In front of the teacher, the parents couldn't lower their heads and pleaded hard.

The teacher was also helpless.

Zhao Xiaoqian looked at Zhang Hao and came to the door and said, "Wang Tong, you can't do it, let Uncle Zhang teach you, he is a college student!"

Zhang Hao smiled awkwardly.

"Xiao Zhang, it seems that you are the lucky star of our village, and you just came to catch up with the big harvest, hahaha!" Uncle Wang said with a smile.

Of course, it is a good thing that the villagers are happy.

But hearing this sentence inevitably reminded Zhang Hao of the scene when he first came.

At that time, the villagers saw themselves as a disaster.

Now that he has changed drastically, he has to thank the old man for the land.

"Uncle, if I am really a lucky star, I hope that the villagers will have this year's harvest every year!" Zhang Hao said with a smile.

"Hahaha, that's not good, what if you exhaust me to death?"

Obviously, Uncle Wang is saying the opposite, he wishes that every year is a bumper harvest, and it is worth the hard work.

"Uncle, you're joking, your body is very strong, you have to live to be a hundred years old!"

"Xiao Zhang, it only takes a long time to learn to say sweet things, but Uncle is happy, Xiao Qian is going to make two plates of side dishes, I want to have a drink with Xiao Zhang!" Uncle Wang was happy.

Zhao Xiaoqian sat on the side peeling corn, very busy.

But as soon as she heard that Zhang Hao was going to stay for dinner, she immediately put down what she was doing and stood up.

"No need, uncle, I'm just here to take a look and remind you to pay attention to fire prevention, there is so much corn, you are busy!" Zhang Hao prevaricated.

"If you don't eat, you won't eat, there are many reasons!" Zhao Xiaoqian was in a bad mood, sat down, and continued to be busy.

"Okay, Xiao Zhang, Uncle will drink with you another day!" Uncle Wang said.

After saying that, Zhang Hao returned to the village committee.

I received a message from the government: a batch of agricultural machinery for the Huinong project was sent down.

Among them is a machine that specializes in threshing corn.

If the machine is sent to the villagers, it will save a lot of effort.

On weekdays, the villagers peel off the recovered corn and get hemp one by one, commonly known as hemp bud valley.

Now the most advanced method in the village is to put a 3539 rubber shoe on the foot of the stool, and use the force to fight, which is slightly faster than hand numbness.

This year, every household has had a bumper harvest, and just peeling off the corn kernels is a daunting task.

As soon as the machine comes, only one person needs to keep sending it to the machine.

It saves both time and energy.

Early the next morning, when the sky was bright, Zhang Hao found Kong Zhishu and went on the field non-stop.

Go to the government to pick up farm machinery.

Zhang Hao didn't expect that the things hadn't been delivered yet, and he came early.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock that a large truck arrived with something in tow.

The eight village committee teams of Wanling Township are all waiting.

The building near the water is the first to get the month, and Wanling Village is the closest to the field, so it ranks first in the order of collection.

Employees of the government's party and government offices hired two porters to help.

"Wanling Village, Secretary Kong, Director Zhang!" shouted the worker with the list in the truck.

"To~" Kong Zhishu replied.

"Eight budding machines, eight grain harvesting machines!"

Kong Zhishu drove the tractor up, and carried the machine onto the tractor.

Zhang Hao bought a thick hemp rope from a grocery store and tied the machine strongly.

The two excitedly dragged back to the village.

Kong Zhishu notified the captains of the eight production teams to come and collect the machine.

Each production team has the same one, and the entire production team shares.

Zhang Hao demonstrated the operation skills to the captain according to the instructions.

The captain was able to get his hands on it and sent it down.

Some of them were carried back with large baskets, and some were pulled back with carts.

In the afternoon, Zhang Hao went to Uncle Wang's house, and Uncle Wang gathered a team of villagers to demonstrate it in person.

Plug in and turn on the switch.

"Click, click~"

The belt drove the machine around.

Uncle Wang threw the peeled corn into it.

"Pants Pants~"

After a while, all the corn kernels flew out, and the corn paste fell to the ground.

The villagers held handfuls of corn kernels and put them together, intact.

"This thing, it's awesome, hahaha!" Uncle Wang laughed.

……

Today, I help my little friend get married, it's slower, thank you for the big reward in general, or that sentence, as long as it can be put on the shelf, it will definitely not be a eunuch.