Regarding the story of Yaoguang, Zhu and Li Mo tacitly agreed, while others listened to it completely as "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", and just asked vigorously: "Then what? What does it have to do with double yolk eggs?"

Liu Xinguo unhurriedly picked up the small wine cup in front of him, squinted slowly, smiled blessedly, and said to Rong Shiyin on the side: "Look, it's like an ancient storyteller, and he still sells guanzi and hangs his appetite, if I were so stuck out of chapter, the comment area would have been wailing." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Rong Shiyin also laughed.

When his appetite was almost gone, he continued: "The mountain god said to protect a piece of land, right? The people in the village went to take a look, they were stupid, just such a big piece ......of land" Liu Xinguo stood up, pointed to the road outside the door from the entrance of the village, and gestured: "From there, this side to that side is so big." ”

According to his comparison, it was only about 100 square meters.

Others are not very clear about the concept between 100 square meters and grain production, and the blessing is to frown: "Isn't this only one-sixth of an acre? At that time, no matter how small the population of the village is, there must be more than 20 households, right? Even if there is a husband and a wife, a child, three people, that is still 60 people, and in a year, that treasure land will not yield 10,000 catties per mu." ”

After this account, Liu Xinguo laughed: "Haha, I can't see it, you female doll, you are young, you have just graduated, right?" ”

When I hear "I am young", my expression of blessing becomes happy and a little embarrassed, and when I hear a compliment, it is always pleasant.

Rong Shiyin said on the side: "Oh, myths and legends are always exaggerated, as long as the people who make up myths are willing, an ear of rice is enough for people all over the world to eat for a hundred years." ”

Liu Xinguo nodded: "Hey, that's what I said, that fairy, not only pointed out the location of the treasure land in the mountain to the villagers, but also left some seeds, telling us that if we plant now, we will still have time to catch up with the autumn harvest." ”

"At that time, it was already planted and wasted, that is, waiting for death, no one believed it, some people also said, it is better to eat these seeds, save waste, fortunately, some old people said that they will die after eating, it is better to try it when there is still a little food in stock. Sure enough, after that kind of seed is planted, it grows very fast, although the weather is still in a big drought, but there is also a harvest, and what is even more amazing is that there is more than one head on each tree. ”

This kind of similar legend is spread in all the countries of agricultural civilization, and everyone does not take it to heart, but listen to it casually. But for blessings, it's not just a myth.

The blessing asked again: "This fairy has done you so much favor, and she didn't leave a name? can't it be called a red scarf or a Lei Feng?"

Everyone laughed, and Liu Xinguo said with a smile: "There is a name, it is called Yaoguang." ”

Yaoguang, Yaoguang, blessed heart suddenly seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, although Li Moyi had already told her about his own affairs as it was, and also told her about Yaoguang, but because it was too incredible, deep in her heart, she listened to it as a story.

Today, hearing this name again from the mouth of a completely irrelevant stranger, as well as the things she had done here, Blessing suddenly felt that Li Mo was so far away from him, the era in which he was lived had been separated by thousands of years, and only existed in the annals of history, no, there would not even be this legend in the annals of history, but as a wild history, mixed and intertwined with folklore.

"Is that land still so powerful?" someone asked.

Liu Xinguo laughed: "How can it be? If it is so powerful, we don't talk about tourism here, the state has to send experts to study it, how can it still be poor like this? It has long been out of the way, I don't know what year it started, and there will be no more so much grain, but the natural disaster has finally passed, and the fertility in the field has slowly kept up, and the normal cultivation of grain and livestock, life is also very good." ”

"What does that have to do with this double yolk egg?" asked Xiao Gong.

Liu Xinguo picked up half a pair of yellow eggs, pointed at them and said, "The geese that laid these double yolk eggs have all stepped on that piece of ground." ”

"Oh oh......" everyone suddenly realized.

Blessing couldn't help but ask: "Don't those seeds stay now?" It is said that if they have been planted and the growth is so gratifying, they should have been planted forever." ”

Liu Xinguo hadn't opened his mouth yet, and Li Moyi answered for him: "Stay, there is one on the table." ”

"What is it?" Originally, they thought it was just a legend, but when they heard that the immortal seed in the story actually had descendants, they couldn't help but stretch their heads over to see.

Li Moyi pointed to a bowl of black steamed buns: "Buckwheat steamed buns." ”

"This is the immortal seed?" Everyone was a little unacceptable that the immortal seed was such a common thing, and they looked at Liu Xinguo.

Liu Xinguo nodded: "It's buckwheat, buckwheat is very drought-resistant, if rice encounters a big drought when heading, it really can't be harvested at all, buckwheat can still be harvested some, although it is not as good as when the wind and rain are good, but you can barely eat it, and then you can find some wild vegetables, go to the mountains to hunt, and finally survive the disaster year." ”

Blessing smiled: "Why isn't it an immortal seed? Now soba noodles are much more expensive than wheat-ground white noodles." ”

Everyone laughed again, and Liu Xinguo called from table to table: "We don't have any other good things, just vegetables, grains, good taste, high nutritional value, fresher than those vegetables in your city, but the road is not good, and it is not easy to go out." ”

As the director of the Poverty Alleviation Office, he did not forget his work when he ate, and he was very appreciative of his work attitude, saying: "With the help of the fund over the years, has there been any progress?"

"Yes, there are, every year to buy seeds, mulch film, and fertilizer, you can take a small loan from the Youjia Fund. But the money for road construction is too big, and this is not something that can be borrowed by individuals, and it is mainly necessary to wait for state support. ”

Yun Feng smiled: "I'm not afraid of being poor, I'm afraid of losing hope, breaking the jar, I see that the farmers here are very active in wanting to improve their lives, and I believe that it will get better and better in the future." ”

"With Mr. Yun's words, I am relieved, and I will also need Mr. Yun's help in the future, and the farmers have said, hey, it is good to be good, but the amount of loans is too small, or Mr. Yun will consider it again, and give us more? ”

Yun Feng smiled and nodded: "Well, I will consider this based on the situation." ”