With Osmanthus's words, Chu Zhenghai's face became more and more solemn, and Chu Lishou, who didn't have much feeling about the hot weather, couldn't help but get nervous after seeing his father's face.

Could it be that his daughter's words are really right? Could it be that there is really going to be a plague of insects?

"Osmanthus, what are your plans?" Chu Zhenghai did not express his position directly, but threw the question to Osmanthus.

Osmanthus shrugged her shoulders, didn't seem to think about this problem too difficult, and opened her mouth to say: "Simple, grab the grain in advance, and reduce the loss to the minimum before the potential danger comes." ”

"Grab it now?!"

The people who answered Osmanthus were three adults, including Mo's.

"Girl, you can't talk nonsense, don't underestimate the ten days of effort, just these ten days of effort, the ears of grain in the field can mature a lot, if you harvest it first at this time, it will be a lot less than two catties when you turn back!"

Chu Lishou resolutely disagreed with the matter of grabbing grain.

What kind of greenhouse is really yàn, what kind of human manure is fertilizer, these Chu Lishou can follow the meaning of osmanthus.

However, it is not possible to rush to harvest grain, and it is resolutely not possible.

The few acres of land in their own house are not fertile and good land in the first place, and even if the grain is beaten down until it is at its most ripe, the harvest may not be very good. If you harvest in advance, the moisture in the millet will increase, if it is so dry and sun-dried, it will definitely be a lot shorter, and the harvest will inevitably be greatly affected.

Osmanthus didn't look at Chu Lishou for a while, and only focused on Chu Zhenghai's body.

Because Osmanthus knew that as long as Chu Zhenghai nodded, Chu Lishou would have to obey his father's wishes even if he insisted.

Although this Chu Lishou is very unreliable when dealing with housework, he does make Osmanthus very admirable when dealing with land and crops.

I saw that Chu Zhenghai was silent for a long time before he raised his head and said, "Girl, if this insect plague doesn't come, what should I do if the food is lost?" ”

Kicking football again?!

Osmanthus despised Chu Zhenghai very unceremoniously in her heart, and then said: "A loss is a loss, if the real insect plague comes, the loss at that time will definitely not be such a star." Master, you are more experienced than me, think about it, whether you are risking the loss of the particles, just to protect the loss of that point, or to lose a part of it first, in order to maximize the safety is more appropriate, you must have this account in your heart. ”

Who wouldn't play football?

Osmanthus knew in his heart what Chu Zhenghai thought, he wanted to let himself make this decision, if he was right, it would be easy to do, but if he was wrong, the food loss would be small at that time, and it would be a big deal to look back and have no status in this family.

Although he hated Chu Zhenghai's plan, Osmanthus had to endure it.

As she just said, if you lose a small part, you may get a big bargain in exchange for retreat.

"Your second uncle's land, your family helped to plant, if the insect plague comes, the grain harvested will be divided into two percent of you. If the insect plague doesn't come, you should have done a job for your second uncle's family, how about it? ”

Chu Zhenghai suddenly changed the topic and mentioned the matter of farming for the second room family again.

Old fox!

Osmanthus couldn't help but express some disdain for Chu Zhenghai again in her heart, but on the surface, she nodded and responded: "Then do as the master says!" ”。

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