035. Committing a crime against the wind

The short, fat, thirty-year-old teacher from the village asked Xiaohu: "Name." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Tang Xiaohu. ”

"Gender. ”

"What?"

"Male or female?"

"Male. ”

"How old are you?"

"Seven years old. ”

"Parent's name. ”

"What do you mean by a parent?"

"Your father's name. ”

"Tang Yousheng. ”

"Tuition and fees are nine cents. ”

Tang Xiaohu handed over the money, and Mr. Long wrote the receipt and handed it to Tang Xiaohu, shouting: "Next." ”

Avenues stepped forward.

"Name. ”

"Tang Aiwen. Avenues replied.

Teacher Long looked up at Avenues in surprise, and immediately said, "What are you messing with, get out of the way." ”

Tang Xiaohu hurriedly went to pull Aiwen: "Why did you sign up, you can't enter the school yet." ”

"Brother Xiaohu has gone to school, and I will go to school too. ”

"You're young—"

"I'm four years old. ”

"No, you're only three. Tang Xiaohu did not hesitate to demolish him.

"You have to be six years old to sign up. Teacher Long had to be patient to explain.

"No, last year, my sister was not yet six years old and was not studying, I was going to study, Brother Xiaohu was studying, no one was playing with me, I was going to study. "Avenues rolled and cried to read.

His body was transformed by Tang Ailian's spiritual water, his body was strong, and his mind was flexible and responsive, and the teacher actually didn't care about him.

Tang Aishi was indeed under the age of six when she signed up last year, and now she is in the second grade, and she is not yet seven years old. Teacher Long had no choice, and in the end, he had to let Tang Xiaohu go home and call Liu Xiujuan.

"Awen, good, let's study again next year, isn't your little tiger brother also studying at the age of seven. Be obedient, obedient!"

"No, I want to read! I want to read! I want to read with Brother Xiaohu!"

Liu Xiujuan had no choice but to negotiate with her teacher and let Avenues sign up.

Avenues got his wish and became a primary school student at the leading elementary school. But he also promised the teacher that if there was a quarrel in class, if he failed the exam, he would not be allowed to go to school again.

Originally, the teacher thought that this little guy was just playing with Brother Xiaohu of the Tang family, but who knew that he had been sitting and listening to the class very seriously during class time, and when he did his classwork, he actually did it right. He also learned words very quickly, and a month later, he actually won a second place in the test, and won the first place in the second test.

This surprised Mr. Long, from disdainful of him at first, to liking him later, and even wondering if all children should go to school earlier.

Tang Ailian sighed secretly, my brother already has a bit of the momentum of a primary school bully in his previous life. It's no wonder that after being transformed by the medicine well water, the mind is better used.

At the end of October, the harvest season finally arrived, and two-thirds of the sweet potatoes in the paddy fields of Longtou Village achieved high yields, with a harvest of more than 2,200 catties per mu, while the other one-third of the paddy fields were the same as the rice of other production teams, and the grains were not harvested.

Many production teams have not harvested the grains, and they regret it very much, why didn't they learn from the leading production team and dial off the rice to grow sweet potatoes?

Especially the person who said cool things at the beginning, now it's really cold to himself.

The sweet potatoes in Tang Ailian's family's two-point self-reserved field also achieved a bumper harvest. The sweet potatoes in the field grew very big, the largest one actually weighed six catties and one tael, Liu Xiujuan dug a load back every day, and dug for more than 20 days. Based on the calculation of 100 catties per load, there are more than 2,000 catties.

God, two points of land get 2,000 catties, and the yield per mu is not tens of thousands of catties. Liu Xiujuan didn't dare to tell others that her family's sweet potato yield, if others knew about it, they would definitely feel abnormal. She had a feeling that her family's sweet potatoes had benefited from Master Ah Lian.

Of course, Tang Ailian knew that her high yield of sweet potatoes was due to the fact that she poured spiritual water on sweet potatoes.

Fortunately, Liu Xiujuan always went to dig sweet potatoes and pick them home after work, and it was always dark when she got home, and others didn't know how many sweet potatoes they had harvested.

Thinking of her daughter, every time Liu Xiujuan digs sweet potatoes, she puts two sweet potatoes in her pocket and throws them under the bed. After digging sweet potatoes, there were more than forty large sweet potatoes under her bed.

Seeing that her family had obtained so many big sweet potatoes, of course Mrs. Tang was happy, and she forgot the quarrel with her daughter-in-law over planting sweet potatoes. She is only worried now, now is a disaster year, if others see so many sweet potatoes in their family, it is not a good thing. She had to find a good way to hide the sweet potatoes.

However, there are so many sweet potatoes, it's hard to hide.

"Grandma, I'm going to eat dried sweet potatoes. Tang Ailian's milk screamed milkily.

Mrs. Tang's heart moved, yes, sweet potatoes are not easy to hide, and it is easy to hide them when they are made into dried sweet potatoes, and they do not occupy a place, and they can be stored for a long time.

She smiled at Tang Ailian's request for the first time and agreed: "It's still Ah Lian's good will." Okay, grandma will make you dried potatoes to eat. ”

So, except for the half of the bag of sweet potatoes that Liu Xiujuan hid under the bed, all the rest of the more than 2,000 catties of sweet potatoes were made into dried sweet potatoes by Mrs. Tang, dried on a fire kang, and hid upstairs.

When other production teams are sad and miserable, the people of the leading production team are smiling, their sweet potatoes have a bumper harvest, and they have paid the surplus grain in the first half of the year today, these sweet potatoes are all their own, save some food, even if there is a drought and locust plague next year, they can withstand it.

Listening to the words leaked out by the team cadres, it was Tang Ailian's master who gave the captain the news of the severe drought this year and next year, and after this year's great drought, they all believed that there would still be a big drought next year, and these sweet potatoes were their life-saving food.

Long Jiusheng looked at the sweet potatoes piled up in the warehouse, he was very happy in his heart, he was very glad to listen to Tang Ailian's words and planted two-thirds of the sweet potatoes, and regretted very much, why didn't he listen to Tang Ailian's words and set aside all the rice to plant sweet potatoes.

I don't know when, Vice Captain Long Wanqiu stood behind him: "Jiusheng, the sweet potato harvest has been harvested, do you have any ideas?"

Long Jiusheng smiled: "Of course there is, thank you to Tang Ailian's master." ”

"That's a must. What I'm asking you is, what do you think about what to do with these sweet potatoes?" Long Wanqiu said with some concern.

"Ah, yes, these sweet potatoes are piled up like this, and they are easy to spoil, and I thought of sending some women to make the sweet potatoes into dried sweet potatoes, which will not spoil for a year or two. Long Jiusheng said.

"Alas, I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about it, other teams don't get food this autumn, we have so many sweet potatoes, I'm worried that the above will make us pay surplus food. ”

"Haven't we already paid enough of the summer grain? Our late rice has not been harvested. Besides, in previous years, sweet potatoes were never harvested for surplus grain. Long Jiusheng was puzzled.

"In previous years, we didn't harvest sweet potatoes because we didn't encounter such disasters in previous years. This year, so many places have not harvested the grains, and we may not be able to keep our sweet potatoes. Long Wanqiu felt that Long Jiusheng was still a little tender, just looking at the previous years, not looking at the present.

"What then?"

Long Jiusheng remembered that the output was obviously reduced in the first half of the year, but he was forced by Secretary Zeng to report the harvest in the year of the catastrophe, and there was no bottom.

If they really want their leading production team to deliver grain, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to withstand it. But if it is handed in, the members of their own team have no food to eat.

"Let's divide it as soon as possible. Long Wanqiu said.