Chapter 105: The Dumplings Are in Charge
The village chief opened his mouth, but he couldn't help but stop when he saw Su Jinyan's ugly face.
Although he is the head of a village, he can only be a guide for this kind of choice, but he can't make decisions on their behalf. No matter whether the outcome is good or bad, you must bear it.
"So what can we plant?" Mo Zhiyuan asked.
Su Jinyan's face softened slightly, "It's all something that can be planted in season." But there's a lot of risk. Su Jinyan said in a deliberately accentuated tone.
Sure enough, Mo Qingye behind him suddenly turned black. Glared at Su Jinyan angrily. Pursed her lips.
The indifference on his face was also a little less, and he stepped forward. Ignoring the eyes of a group of big men in the ancestral hall. "Our family chooses the land to farm." The immature voice was as loud as a jade bead falling on a jade plate. It's just that the leaky front teeth are a little more playful. also gave a discount to a certain group with a serious face.
"What are you doing with a girl!" Mo Zhize glared.
Mo Zhiyuan, who was still a little stunned, reacted at this time, and suddenly felt a little more distressed when he saw his daughter standing in a small group in the hall. "Ahem, my daughter meant that's what I me." I wasn't as angry as Mo Zhize at all, and I looked like I was following my daughter.
"You, third child, confused!" Mo Zhize was so angry that he jumped to his feet. Pointing at Mo Zhiyuan, he looked like he hated iron but not steel.
The Wang family sent him to have some friendship with Mo Laosan, and Su Gongzi protected the third family when he was in the old mansion, and the blind could see it.
Originally, I was thinking of coaxing the third child and asking him to help say a few words, but even the seedlings died this year on those acres of land. When the time comes, a few more subsidies for poor land will be required. That's not a pretty thing.
But if the three families don't want it, of course they can't open their mouths.
Several old ladies above the ancestral hall also frowned, "Mo family girl, this is not a place where you can call the shots. Go down! An old lady with gray hair and beard frowned.
"Who would be so stupid to choose a seed that doesn't bear fruit. This is no joke, drought is a matter of human life. A few men secretly discussed.
Mo Qingye couldn't help but stomp her feet, and suddenly she had a little more daughter's temperament.
However, Mo Zhiyuan saw that his daughter was wronged, so he hurriedly stepped forward to protect Mo Qingye. The eyes were wide, quite imposing. "My daughter is what she says! Okay, let's choose the farmland! "Straight to the point.
Although my heart hurts, my daughter seems to be more important. Moreover. He didn't believe that without those few dollars, he wouldn't be able to support a few children.
Mo Zhixin pulled the sleeve of the eldest brother's shirt. seemed to want him to say less, but Mo Zhize flicked his sleeves and didn't give Mo Zhixin face at all. "Look at what your third brother has become, a good family. Let a little girl be in charge! The eyes staring at Mo Qingye were about to burst into flames.
"I can't say that it was because she picked up the third uncle that she broke up with us. I think that girl is a little more eccentric. "Mo Ziqi has always been a transparent person. At this time, it was rare to say a word.
The village chief saw that the faces of several old men were unhappy. Hurriedly picked up the conversation. "Mo Zhiyuan, you have thought about it, this can't be changed."
Mo Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I've chosen." ”
Mo Zhiyuan is an honest man. This land was originally exchanged for Mo Qingye's silver. Besides, he also feels that his daughter is very bright now, and he does have more attachment to that one-acre and three-point land.
Mo Qingye saw that the matter was finalized, so he smiled like a bun.
Su Jinyan hooked his lips without leaving a trace, "The seeds of the Mo family village will be handed over to the Mo family for safekeeping." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
"What does that mean?" Someone asked.
"Whoever chooses to farm will issue specific seeds, but they must be exchanged for them at the Mo family." Su Jinyan glanced at Mo Qingye, and couldn't help but feel a little funny when he looked at Mo Zhiyuan's excitement behind him.
The family is honest, and even a little honest. The two children in the family are mediocre, and if the younger one is disciplined, he will not have a way out in the future.
It's that lumpy daughter, the strange power that occasionally erupts, and the appearance of smiling and not smiling, seems to be very different from the Mo family.
If the Mo family is a black-faced steamed bun, then Mo Qingye is definitely a white and pure bun. Whether it is appearance or temperament, it is much different from the Mo family.
The family has endured it for decades, but it is not as happy as the lumpy daughter.
The village chief's face was slightly embarrassed, he was the head of a village, and he actually handed over the matter to Mo Laosan.
Although he didn't mean anything to this, it was about his reputation as the head of a village.
Mo Qingye smiled like a child, "Do I take care of the seeds?" Great, my father's land grows seedlings. Then is the village chief in charge of other matters? Mo Qingye raised his head slightly, as if to remind Su Jinyan.
Su Jinyan couldn't help but shake his head, and naturally agreed. He disdained to manage these trivial matters. It's better to let Mo Qingye do a personal favor.
Everyone heard Mo Qingye's childish words, and the lush seedlings of the Mo family suddenly flashed in their minds.
"Then I don't know how much the subsidy is?" Someone asked.
"It's three dollars." The village chief knows this, and now the rice costs a few pennies a pound, and three dollars can be worth two months' food for the family.
After everyone discussed it a little, the village chief called Mo Zhixin to step forward and set up two notes. Each person chooses a signature to sign the pledge. Whether or not food can be grown at that time, it has nothing to do with others.
"I choose money." Mo Zhize suddenly squeezed forward with the appearance of a tall horse, which caused many people to roll their eyes secretly.
Mo Zhixin's pen trembled and he wrote it down.
In one afternoon, many people memorized their names, and then screened from one household after another.
Most of the villagers chose silver money, but now only Niu Lao and Mo Qingye chose the same. The rest are pretty much the same. The Niu family is still a big cow with a dead face, and Niu Siniang persuaded it.
The village chief himself discussed with the old lady, and after pondering it fiercely, he chose the seeds.
He is the head of the village, how can he lose the face of a nobleman.
At this time, the village chief did not know how grateful he would be for his current decision.
"My Xiao family is willing to give it a try." Xiao Man looked at Mo Qingye, and there was more probing in his eyes. He seemed to be very happy with a smile on his face.
Su Jinyan made a rough calculation, almost the whole village chose the subsidy, but only a small part chose the seed.
I thought to myself, I could only bring a few truckloads of grain overnight, and then bring it back to the capital when I brought it. And the exchange in the village is just a trick, and when the time comes, Mo Qingye only needs to dispose of the food in the village at home.
Mo Qingye only mentioned a few words, and only said that the seeds could be treated. Even if Su Jinyan was skeptical, he could only give it a try. (To be continued......)