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Chapter 472: Sharpen the knife

Another autumn has come to the backer, and this autumn is absolutely golden for people who have been tired for most of the year.

Standing next to the rice field, as far as the eye can see, there is a golden splendor of gold. The ears of rice bow their heads and hold their waists, which is the most beautiful and fulfilling season of their lives. It's like a mature woman, showing their most touching charm without reservation.

"Harvest season—" The fat man stood on the ridge and looked out for a long time, and could only come out with such a sentence. In the face of the golden rice, any language will become pale and weak, only that kind of fullness, and the heart will be filled with happiness.

The wrinkles on He Mancang's face have never been as stretched as they are now, from spring land preparation, to seedling planting and transplanting, watching the seedlings tillering and heading, and finally ushering in the harvest season.

"Uncle Mancang, you can always estimate it, how is the harvest?" Although the heavy ears of rice were placed in front of him, the fat man still had to listen to the words of the old rice farmer, and he had the bottom in his heart.

He Mancang tapped the small bags under his eyes: "It's hard to say, you will only know after you weigh the beaten rice." ”

The fat man said twice: "At this time, you are still in ambush, are you going to give us a surprise?" ”

"Tomorrow the sickle." He Mancang was obviously a realist, the water in the rice fields had been drained, only the ditches were still full of trenches, and the threshers that Zhang Liang and his colleagues had allocated were also in place, and everything was ready to be harvested.

The peasant should be the most simple class, and in the spring, when the seeds are sown in the ground, hope begins to be born. But they know that hope alone is far from enough, and they need to do it step by step in order to realize this hope, which may not be romantic enough, but everything is for the moment of harvest.

The flower-faced fox didn't know when to sneak over, so he squatted at the fat man's feet, and his big eyes also looked at the rice field, motionless, and seemed to be extremely deep.

The fat man touched its smooth back, and it was the watchman of the rice fields. Suddenly, the flower-faced fox swooped out, crossed the ridge, and disappeared into the rice waves.

Soon, it came back with a field chicken in its mouth that was bigger than a fat man's fist, and then it lay down and enjoyed a good meal.

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "It seems that I overestimated you a little, I thought you were quite deep just now, but it turned out that you were eyeing your prey." ”

He Mancang was obviously more spoiled by Hua Face: "Thanks to this guy, even if the rice is ripe, those thief birds don't dare to approach." ”

In the reeds in the distance, from time to time, water birds flew up, and they were also desperately accumulating energy to prepare for the upcoming journey, but no bird dared to cross the thunder pond one step.

Reluctantly glanced at the rice fields, maybe tomorrow, they will complete a cycle of life, but the coming year, it is a beautiful beginning.

The fat man rode a jujube and left Nanwazi, and he wanted to go back to the village to do some mobilization work. In fact, there is no need to mobilize, everyone has long been holding back their strength and looking forward to this day.

Since the last time Zhao Wanshan was transferred out of the working group, all the targets that had been assigned to him have been abolished, and under the correct guidance of Director Zhou and Secretary Wang of the county party committee, there has not been much deviation in this work, and the occurrence of unjust cases has been put an end to it.

In this good atmosphere, this harvest autumn seems even more beautiful. The fat man can also gallop while wailing ugly songs.

The waterfowl in the swamp by the roadside probably couldn't stand the noise of him, and flew into the sky one after another. Looking up suddenly, I saw a red-crowned crane rising into the sky, and its elegant posture looked even more dusty in the unusually high sky.

"As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, they will lead the poetry to the blue sky-" A good two lines of poetry, sung by the fat man's gong-like voice, can only be said to be a bit rock.

When I arrived at the head of the village, I saw a group of wild boys also shouting: "Holiday-"

At that time, there was no eleventh long holiday, but there was a busy farm holiday in the countryside, and it was more than a week. In some places, if the teacher and the principal have some land at home, it will be ten days and half a month.

However, there is no such situation in the backing mountain, and the big pigtail and the little flower teacher have no land by themselves, and when it comes to the farm vacation, they have to help others work.

"Lizheng-" The fat man shouted coldly, and the little babies immediately stood in a line.

"Please take a break, let's assign the task, tomorrow morning, Du Ma will go to Nanwazi to pick up ears of rice, no one will prepare a small basket, disband-" The fat man also showed a bit of martial spirit, not to mention, his voice and shouting the password were really a bit imposing.

"Oh—cut the rice—" The little children cheered at once, and then ran about spreading the news, and looked at the posture, which was more pleasing than the fat man.

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "These things, when I hear about it, I really work hard." ”

The cheers of the little children in the distance were still one after another: "Oh--cut rice-oh-oh-I can eat rice-"

"So the roots are here." The fat man couldn't help but show a smile on his face, he didn't grow rice before, and the farmers didn't eat the supply grain, and he couldn't get the few catties of rice on the New Year's Day, and the grain market had not been opened that year, and he couldn't buy it if he wanted to, so many babies in the village, although they were more than ten years old, had really not even eaten a meal of rice.

Even if anyone can get a few catties of rice, they are reluctant to steam rice to eat, so they keep it for the old man to make porridge and drink. The sticky, white and bright rice porridge is so unattainable in the eyes of the little babies.

Now, if you want to be able to eat fragrant white rice right away, of course these babies will go crazy.

It's not just the little baby, as soon as the fat man walked out a few dozen meters, more than a dozen young men ran up wielding a sickle.

"Fatty, when are you going to do it-"

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "What do you want to do now?" ”

Everyone laughed and walked towards the production team with the fat man in their arms. Soon, Captain Li's voice came from the loudspeaker. Slightly different from previous notices, Captain Li's voice was also very loud today: "Everyone pay attention - tomorrow in Shangnanwazi to harvest rice, a strong laborer will be sent out of the family, and ten women will be sent out to do logistics." ”

Boom - the whole backer immediately boiled, and dozens of people rushed into the barn, took out sickles and grinding stones, and began to sharpen their knives in the courtyard.

"In addition, the little babies all follow to pick the ears of rice, and they must return the grains to the warehouse. Everyone should be refreshed at night, go to bed early, no one is allowed to talk nonsense, and they will set off at five o'clock tomorrow morning. "Captain Lee's pre-war mobilization is also unique and covers a wide range.

The fat man couldn't hold back his joy: Uncle Captain is powerful, and he is too wide.

Walking home, the four little parrots were landing on the clothesline in the courtyard, and when they saw the fat man, they immediately chirped: "Uncle Fat is back, it's time to eat—" and then they all flapped their wings and flew back to the house.

These little guys are obviously more green than their parents, maybe because they have been trained since childhood, and their ability to learn words is now even the two starlings are willing to bow down. But this is what makes the fat man the most dissatisfied, and when he sees his shadow, the first thing he says is to shout for dinner.

"If you scream again, you will be plucked out of all your hairs!" The fat man muttered, and then walked into the house.

Seeing the fat man, Clumsy came over to practice hugging him as usual. The fat man patted its black brain: "Tomorrow you will also go to Nanwazi to work, carrying a sack or something." ”

"yes—I'll take them with me!" Qiqi also heard the announcement on the loudspeaker just now, and she was also very excited, she didn't want to eat rice, but mainly to have a chance to be wild.

The fat man nodded: "Okay, let Mao Mao and they also carry the sack stupidly." ”

Qiqi looked at the small body of Maomao's brother, and estimated that he was not up to this arduous task, so he pouted: "Hmph, ask Maomao to follow us to pick rice ears." ”

Dinner is boiled potatoes, in addition to gourds, carrots or something, slowly half a pot, a pot of eggs sat in the pot, get some green onion coriander or something, everyone made a big bowl, mashed and mixed well, just eat a local flavor.

The fat man and Qiqi were also more interested in the beet pimples, peeled the beet lumps, cut them into slices, and after they were cooked, they were white and translucent, and they were sweet and silky in their mouths.

After dinner, Ye Ying and Xiaohua watched TV for a while, and then went to the wild vegetable factory, since the last hooligan incident, these two girls have been very consciously running to the guest house to live, which is also the most comfortable thing for the fat man in recent times.

"Go to bed early." The fat man saw that it was also dark outside, so he went to the kang and spread the quilt.

"It's only seven o'clock, it's too early, fat uncle, let's ride a big horse." Kiki wasn't sleepy at all, his big eyes blinked a few times, and he approached the fat uncle with a smile.

"You go down and ride stupidly." The fat man lay down on the kang and loaded the old cat meat. Qiqi pushed him a few times, and when he saw that the fat uncle didn't move, he put his little hand into the fat man's waist, and pinched a small lump of fat on the fat man's waist with his thumb and middle finger: "The fat uncle has thick flesh and is comfortable to ride." ”

After speaking, his fingernails were a little stronger, and the fat man immediately got up and lay on the kang. muttered: "Who did you learn from, can you learn something good?" ”

The little guy just pinched a little bit of meat, and it was the weakness of the fat man, it is estimated that no one taught this, in general, women pinched people and many skills are self-taught, even little girls are no exception.

After the fat man turned around on the kang a few times, he found that his back was getting heavier and heavier, and it turned out that the old man Maomao also came to take advantage of the fire to rob and ran up to join in the fun. Qiqi was even happier now, screaming in his mouth, and slapping the fat man's big ass vigorously, snapping.

In the end, even Clumsy and Dudu were eager to try, and climbed up the kang one by one. Both of these brothers are heavyweights, and if they come up, they will have to collapse the kang.

Suddenly, a woman rushed over with a broom in her hand, and knocked twice on the edge of the kang, and immediately the demons were shocked, and all of them stopped, it was the big braid is also.

The fat man threw himself on the kang: "I rode a jujube during the day, and I will be retributed at night——"

Kiki was also madly tired, so he turned off the lights and went to sleep. When the little one is asleep, the fat man sneakily carries the big pigtails to his body.

"The captain has said that you are not allowed to talk nonsense at night." The big braid gently tugged at a certain part of the fat man, and then fell on the fat man's chest and sneered.

The fat man bit her earlobe and whispered, "Isn't this telling you to taste the taste of riding a big horse too-"

"Badass—"