Chapter 428: Bandits
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Chapter 428: Bandits
After the seedlings in the Nanwazi rice field are planted, the growth is particularly good, the survival rate is surprisingly high, there is no need to replenish the seedlings at all, and the seedlings are strong and strong, just like the rows of the People's Liberation Army, standing in the rice field. Even an old rice farmer like He Mancang was shocked.
It stands to reason that the newly reclaimed wasteland in the first year can basically be considered to have achieved the goal if the rice seeds can be recovered, but looking at the situation, there is already hope for a bumper harvest. Seeing that the seedlings are three points fine, as long as there are seedlings in the ground, there will be a rush.
Inexplicably, He Mancang can only attribute this miracle to the water and soil here in Nanwazi, which is indeed too suitable for growing rice.
He even had an impulse in his heart: if such a large area of barren land were to be cultivated into rice fields, what kind of scene would it be, it would be a cornucopia.
Although the fat man has made it clear that he will never reclaim an extra acre. But after the autumn harvest, looking at the golden rice, it is estimated that no one can resist the temptation.
The yield of rice is far greater than that of other crops, and according to He Mancang's prediction, if the rice field continues to grow like this, it is possible to yield thousands of catties per mu.
Therefore, this old farmer, who has been planting for most of his life, also feels that he has rejuvenated, wandering around the fields all day long, and even the rice at home, he has never been so concerned.
When he got up that morning, He Mancang wanted to walk around the rice field as usual, and at this time, he saw a few more snow-white figures suddenly appearing in the green rice field.
"Well, it's a good thing to bring in all the waterfowl, and it can help catch the pests in the field. He Mancang smiled and looked at the elegant figures in the paddy field, which looked like egrets, with long legs, stretching their necks from time to time to catch a few times in the field.
In He Mancang's hometown, it is rare to see waterfowl, and there are some small ones, and I have never seen a big guy like a white egret, so I think it is very fresh.
So I couldn't help but walk along the ridge, wanting to see these beautiful big birds up close. But soon, his excitement and joy vanished, and he saw an egret running a few steps lightly in the rice field, and then, with its neck stretched, its long beak picked up a piece of delicacies, which was a green frog. And the one next to him has a crooked thing in his mouth, and then swallows it in his stomach, looking at the posture, it should be a loach.
He Mancang reacted at this time, it turned out that these guys were not peace messengers, but robbers, and they ran here to cause sabotage!
At that time, the anger in his heart was conceivable, and he shouted at the top of his throat. A few egrets flew up, flapped their wings a few times, and landed in another rice field, where they continued their shameful act of stealing gracefully.
He Mancang was furious, picked up two clods of soil on the edge of the ridge, ran over, and then threw them hard. The clods of dirt shattered into several small pieces in the air, two of which hit the egrets, though apparently posed no threat to them. The guy picked up another toad and took off.
Half an hour later, He Mancang could only squat on the ridge and gasp for breath, his two legs were no match for those guys with wings.
And in the paddy field, the egret that was specially competing with him also began to rest, one leg stood on the ground, the other leg retracted to the belly underground, and a very spirited golden rooster **, I don't know if it was willing to stand like this, or deliberately angry with the old man on the ridge of the field.
"Wait until I go back and call someone!" He Mancang also knew that he couldn't cure these guys, so he walked back like a cloud. I ran for most of the day just now, and both legs were weak.
Gather all the boys, and they will all water in the greenhouse. As soon as they heard that there were robbers in the rice fields, everyone rushed over and were dumbfounded.
I saw that the rice field had become a paradise for birds: wild ducks were flying in the sky, whooper swans were swimming in the ditches, egrets were standing in the rice fields, and other unknown water birds, all making noise in the fields, as if they were having a party.
"All of this came out of there?" He Mancang grabbed his hair vigorously, and just after such a big effort, there were more than 100 waterfowl in the rice field.
"The migratory birds are all back this season, why don't these things come here because they don't look for food in the meadow?" Wang Erzi was also a little stunned by the scene in front of him.
"Oh, my seedlings—" He Mancang slapped his thigh, only to see the feet of a whooper swan just stepping on a seedling, and the seedling was immediately trampled into the muddy water.
The whole group could not bear it any longer, waving their arms and running up the ridges, and a few of them still had big whips in their hands, and they rattled them. Hula - the waterfowl were startled, flapped their wings, and flew into the air in a hurry.
If this scene is seen by those poets who are full of leisure and leisure, they will definitely shake their heads and chant "Startle a shoal of gulls and herons", but unfortunately, these people present are uneducated, and just treat these guys as invading enemies.
Under the joint efforts of everyone, the robbers finally flew away from the range of the rice field, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Isn't there a foreign cannon in the goose factory, if these damn guys come again, they will bang twice!" He Mancang was still angry, and said to Wang Erzi angrily.
Wang Erzi has practiced with his father Wang Sanpao since childhood, and his marksmanship is also good, and he can't help but feel a little moved when he listens to it. Seeing this, Cheng Lei hurriedly said: "You have forgotten the rules of our village, you can't shoot birds and beasts casually." ”
"These things are harmful to people, do you still keep them?" He Mancang was indignant.
"Let's watch it diligently, and tie a few more scarecrows and stick them in the field later. Cheng Lei pondered for a while, and he could only take a passive defensive approach.
Everyone went back to eat first, and they couldn't figure out how these waterfowl recognized the paddy fields.
As soon as they walked on their front feet, the waterfowl on their back feet flew back with a hula and scattered into the rice fields in the blink of an eye. And when they were full and had nothing to do, different kinds of water birds began to grab the territory, first quarreling with each other, and then starting to fight, as if they all wanted to occupy the feng shui treasure of the rice field.
"Oh my God!" the group came back with a fierce momentum and drove the invaders away again. These fellows landed in the meadow not far from the rice fields, and they stopped fighting, as if they were waiting for the people to retreat, and they continued to march.
"Hurry back and tie a few scarecrows, and the others are here, first for a while. Cheng Lei saw that he couldn't do without people, so he could only divide into two ways.
It wasn't until ten o'clock in the morning that everyone took turns to finish breakfast, and there were more than a dozen scarecrows, some wearing a broken straw hat, and some wearing a tattered dress. He Mancang was really anxious, so he took off his coat and put it on a scarecrow.
The scarecrow was inserted into the rice field to stand guard, and then everyone retreated. He Mancang sat in front of the shack and watched the situation in the rice field.
Fortunately, the scarecrow had some deterrent effect, and for a day, the waterfowl only circled and chirped over the paddy fields, not daring to fall, but they seemed to be growing in number.
The next day, just after dawn, the lighter got up, and when I got to the edge of the field, I looked, good fellow, the field was as lively as a farmer's market, hundreds of various waterfowl gathered in it, and even on the top of the scarecrow's brains, there were waterfowl fighting.
It's too much of a bully, on the head! The crowd snorted and ran over and started to chase away the waterfowl. All morning, I didn't do anything, so I played with the birds.
Cheng Lei saw that it was not a way, so he hurriedly got on his bicycle and returned to Gushantun to move troops. When they arrived in the village, it was already evening, and as soon as the news spread, the fat men and the others returned.
Frog factories have long been threatened by waterfowl and have now moved to rice paddies. So when the fat man heard this, he was furious: "You can't stand this bird's anger if you say anything!"
As soon as he rolled his eyes, he led everyone to his house first. I saw Qiqi leading the lynx around the courtyard, followed by four hairy little ones. The lynx looked in good shape, and its eyes were bright again.
Seeing the fat man, this guy actually pounced on him, with two front paws on the fat man's chest, it looked really close, and it probably knew that it was the fat man who saved their family.
Fat people also rarely enjoy this treatment, touched it twice on its back, it is very smooth, and the feel is particularly comfortable, no wonder a skin costs so much money.
"Uncle Li Qiang, Uncle He Yong—" Qiqi also pounced on Li Qiang and them, one by one.
The big pigtail also came out of the house, greeted Li Qiang and them, and then glanced at the fat man with a smile. The fat man's heart fluttered, and he couldn't wait to hug her immediately, but he just smiled and nodded, and then said: "There is a situation over there in Nanwazi, a large group of robbers have come, and it is estimated that this time it will take Qiqi to settle down." ”
"Robbers? I'd rather play police to catch robbers. When the little girl heard this, she jumped up and happily took the fat man's big hand: "Fat uncle, when are we going!"
"After eating, we have to go, there are hundreds of water birds in the rice fields, and the toads and loaches we have stocked are almost eaten up, and the seedlings are also in trouble, and if this continues, our rice fields will be finished." "The fat man has a deep understanding of the power of water birds, and he has just taken the lead, and when the water birds come, the number is only afraid of more.
As for why they all fell in love with the rice field, the fat man estimated that it had something to do with the water he sprinkled into it, although this water is good for the growth of fish, frogs and rice, but it is also good for water birds.
"Then hurry into the house and eat. The big pigtail also heard the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly went into the house to serve the food, and the fat man hurriedly pulled a few bowls of rice, and then set off.
"Do we need to go too?" asked Li Qiang as he picked up his gun.
The fat man scratched his head: "Those water birds can't be beaten, this matter is difficult here-Qiqi, bring Xiaobai with you." ”
Out of the house, stepping on the big defense, Qiqi sat on the shelf, and the fat man kicked hard. Xiaobai had already risen into the air, unhurriedly following the fat man and circling them, in his opinion, the fat man's speed was similar to that of a snail.
When he got out of the village, Qiqi turned around and couldn't help but exclaim excitedly: "Ugly—"
The fat man glanced at it, and saw the ugly and ugly following silently, in addition to it, there was also a flower-faced fox also leisurely walking on four small short legs, looking unhurried, but the speed was not slow at all.
"Forget it, since you're here, let's follow. The fat man muttered, and kicked the car up again. In the sky in front of him, Xiao Bai stretched out his two huge wings and flew, and with a slight fan, he left the fat man far behind.
"Believe it or not, I tied a rope to your legs, pulled us, and saw if you dare to be angry!" the fat man muttered in his mouth, and then kicked the car with a cat's waist, and the two pedals flew up and down, drawing a circle of phantom, and the bicycle was like a motorcycle, heading towards Nanwazi.