After three consecutive days of rain, this morning, Luo Zhang's family came to take the field to the side, and was suddenly surprised to find that their own seedlings were growing gratifyingly, and the green land was a large and dense, which was much higher than that of the neighbors next to them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Luo Zhang saw the seedlings in the field, they grew up, full of vitality and good growth, and began to close the line. Next to it, the seedlings that were originally growing well in the neighbor's house now seem to be significantly shorter and have fewer tillers.

"What's going on?" Luo Zhang's face was surprised, and he couldn't believe it.

At this time, several neighbors in the village passed by the ridge, and wanted to laugh at Luo Zhang's family, but when they turned their heads, they saw the Luo family's seedlings, green and vibrant, with their mouths wide open, as if they were seeing a ghost, and their eyes were about to fall.

"How is that possible? This, this, sister-in-law of the Luo family, this is your family's seedlings? ”

Luo Zhang glanced at him and said, "What you said is inexplicable, you ask knowingly, is this not my seedlings or yours?" ”

The neighbor laughed, and it was not easy to speak again. Another person said: "Sister-in-law of the Luo family, your seedlings grow so well!" Na, this, oops, my brother just said it bluntly, what kind of fat are you, is there anything else? Even a little brother? ”

This man is clever and directly says the crux of the matter.

The two people next to him also said: "Sister-in-law of the Luo family, also give my family a little even, my seedlings, not a few short, grow too badly, I have to use this holy fertilizer!" ”

"Tut-tut, I heard you right!" Luo Zhang smiled proudly, crossed his waist, stood on the ridge, and pointed at these people: "Who said that this is a gray lump of dirt, who said that your manure is good?" I see, you better not use this lump of dirt, but use your dung. ”

"Don't, don't! Big sister, can't I be wrong? An older farmer said: "And the holy fertilizer, let's give it to my brother's family, because my brother owes you a favor." I'll pay double the price for you. ”

"Hehe, why did you go earlier. Now there is no one, the old lady has sprinkled it all, who knew that this phosphate fertilizer was so fat! I knew it earlier, so I asked for more from the township office. Hey, by the way, you ask me what I'm going to do, and ask the township office where I want to go! Luo Zhang asked puzzled.

"We went this morning, and the township office has long been out of stock! Why don't we ask you? The old farmer lowered his head and sighed: "Alas, who knew that this holy fertilizer, which looks inconspicuous at all, is even more fertile than the old manure that has accumulated for many years!" ”

"Why don't you get fat? It's a world of difference. I went to the township office every day, and when they arrived, I bought them all. ”

The neighbors made a fuss and walked away.

Only then did Luo Zhang realize that his own seedlings grew so well, and it turned out to be the credit of the phosphate fertilizer received from the township father.

"Phosphate fertilizer? Holy fertilizer? Luo Zhang, who was standing on the ridge, muttered: "It's better to listen to holy fertilizer, well, let's call it holy fertilizer in the future." I heard from the people in the township office that this holy fat was still made by the holy king, and it was just right to call it holy fat. That holy king, it seems that he is really a great character, the dead ghost of my family, and he also helped the person who once shaved his head to fight with such a character, but I am afraid ...... Ay! ”

A month later, the rice fields at the foot of Luo Mountain were a sea of rice flowers. This year has been a bumper harvest with a lot of rain.

Luo Zhang got up early in the morning and took his son to the township office. The day before yesterday, the village chief said that today the township office will have a new batch of holy fertilizer.

Recently, it is the time of rice flowering and heading, and there is a shortage of water and fertilizer. She is ready to irrigate the paddy fields and apply some holy fertilizer.

However, there is not much holy fat. Last time, I received more than half of the one from the township office, and the little one left behind was only enough for two acres of land, and Luo Zhang's family was ready to buy another five acres of holy fertilizer, which were sprinkled in the rice field as top dressing.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, I met a large group of villagers and neighbors, saying that they had just returned from the township office.

"No more! Sister-in-law of the Luo family, you only went at this time, and the holy fat is long gone. Come back to the village with us. "Last time, the older farmer was joking with her.

"What? If not, what can I do? I still have five acres of paddy fields that lack this holy fertilizer? When Luo Zhang heard this, he was so anxious that he stomped his feet. After tasting the sweetness, she knows the benefits of this holy fertilizer, which cannot be compared with ordinary farm manure. Seeing that the rice in the field was about to hang ears, it was the time when I needed to eat fertilizer the most, and I was anxious at the moment.

The village chief was still more upright and said busily: "Sister-in-law of the Luo family, don't listen to his nonsense." However, there is really no need to go to the township office. Seeing that Luo Zhang was still hesitant, he further explained: "Now that the holy fertilizer is popular, everyone knows that the holy fertilizer is good!" Well, early this morning, a large group of people surrounded the township office in the dark, all to buy holy fertilizer. We set off to go to the township office before dawn, but we couldn't squeeze in. Later, it was the head of the township who came forward, let the village head of each village enter the township office, and gave me a batch of Shengfei tickets. In the future, with this holy fertilizer ticket, go to the township office to buy holy fertilizer. ”

"This holy fat ticket is distributed according to the number of paddy fields registered by each household in the township tax office. There are many places in every household, and there are many places in the fields of holy fertilizer. If you still need more holy fertilizer, you have to go to the county town to buy it. Naturally, the price is also higher. Oh, sister-in-law of the Luo family, this is your family's holy fat ticket, your family's seven acres of land, this time it is a total of 350 catties of holy fertilizer. As he spoke, the village chief handed Luo Zhang four fat tickets stamped with the big red seal of the township office.

"Oops, this is good, this is good! It's just, this, village chief, why don't we go to the township to transport holy fertilizer together? Luo Zhang remembered how to transport a hundred catties of holy fertilizer back, and began to have a headache.

"Go to the township to transport holy fertilizer? No, wait until noon, Township Chief Yang of the Township Office will send someone to transport the holy fertilizer to the village and deliver it to the door, hey, why did Township Chief Yang be promoted from deputy township chief to township chief so quickly? That's so thoughtful! The village chief sighed.

Sure enough, before noon, three ox carts carried three carts of holy fertilizer to the new forest. Luo Zhang's used the ticket and another handprint on credit to exchange for 350 catties of holy fertilizer.

The villagers in the whole new forest happily changed the holy fertilizer, and the village was full of joy.

Next, Luo Zhang's seedlings grow longer and better, heading firmly, watching the grains of rice hang all over the ears, and then the rice stalks are bent up, the ears of grain grow longer and longer, the grains are getting fuller and fuller, from green to yellow, it has reached the harvest season.

Around the whole village, walking to the fields, wherever they are, wherever they are, there are yellow and clear rice, and wherever there are people, there is a lot of laughter, and the villagers in the new forest are in the joy of a bumper harvest.

Among them, the rice in Luo Zhang's seven acres of paddy fields is particularly gratifying. Because of the first wave of phosphate fertilizer, Luo Zhang's rice is not only much taller and stronger per bag of rice than the neighboring ones, but also has a few more ears of rice drawn from each pocket of seedlings than in the adjacent farmland, so Luo Zhang's estimate that the output of his own rice per mu is much higher than that of other people's rice.

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Thinking of this, Luo Zhang, who was deep in thought, came back to his senses, looked at the expectant eyes of the head of the township office, oh, it turned out to be asking himself what the effect of this phosphate fertilizer was, why did he get distracted. Hurriedly said: "Township Chief, that holy fertilizer is very good!" It works great! Thanks to the holy fertilizer you brought, my family has a bumper harvest this year. ”

Township Chief Yang smiled with satisfaction: "Sister-in-law of the Luo family, you can just think it's good." You named this phosphate fertilizer Holy Fertilizer, which is a very good name! How about it, it's a bumper harvest, it's a double robbery, Mr. Luo Shan is not at home, and the township sees that your family has no labor, so he called some people to help your family double rob, just take care of the food. ”

"Oh, this, what's so embarrassing? Township Chief, this is really, the township has already helped our Luo family a lot, and my mouth is still against the Holy Kingdom, hey, this makes me have no place to put my face. Luo Zhang's face was embarrassed, and he was full of emotion in his heart.

This holy country, this township office, there is really nothing to say about how to treat yourself. However, she actually understood that the township must have been instructed by the above to do this, and its purpose was to persuade her man Luo Zenan to return to the Holy Kingdom.

Originally, women should not care about men's affairs. But now, this is too great, no matter how spicy and thick-skinned I am, I am embarrassed to bear it. What's more, this holy country is really treating the people so favorably, and the Luo Zhang clan has also read some books, so they naturally know that even the best dynasty has never done this. Compared with the Manchu Qing Dynasty, this holy country is really much better.

Judging from his own village alone, everyone in the neighbors is smiling, and there is a bumper harvest. Moreover, Luo Zhang's family has already inquired clearly in the past six months, the grain tax paid by the Holy Country is very low, according to his own 7 acres of land, all of them are considered private land, and they belong to less than 5 acres of land per capita, according to the standards of the Holy Country, even if they are all good land standards, it is only 1.2 buckets per mu of land, and the silver tax is 0.6 yuan, combined, seven acres of land is 8 and a half buckets of grain, and the silver is 4 yuan and 2 cents, which is a lot less than the grain tax of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

How could such an official mansion and such a court be a traitor in the mouth of his own man? This is obviously a hundred times better than the Manchu court! But why did his man Luo Zenan still follow that Zeng shaved his head and help the Manchu government fight against such a good holy country? Luo Zhang can't figure it out!

In just two and a half days, Township Chief Yang took a few people from the township office, plus the village chief with two laborers to help, and soon harvested all the rice in the seven acres of paddy fields of Luo Zhang's family, and also helped to smash off the millet in the Luo family's drying field, and then left.

Seeing the mountains of rice on the barn field, Luo Zhang's eyes burst into tears with laughter: since she married into the Luo family, there has never been so much grain, and she has dreamed of having so much grain!

Although the millet has not yet been dried and has not been put into the granary of the hall, according to Luo Zhang's estimate, this large pile of millet, even if it is calculated as 3 stones per mu, should have more than 20 stones of grain.

Seeing this, Luo Zhang's heart blossomed, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: The good holy fertilizer sent by the good holy country makes me have a good harvest!