Chapter One Hundred and Two: The Harvest in Autumn

"Dad." A shout pulled Li Qiusheng's soul back.

"What's the matter?" Li Qiusheng looked at his mother-in-law impatiently with his eyes, he was thinking about it, what is this mother-in-law shouting loudly.

"Dad is looking at the sweet potatoes with good eyes, and my mother is worried." The eldest son Li Hui looked at his own Lao Tzu uneasily, there was nothing wrong with his own Lao Tzu.

"It's okay, what can happen." Li Qiusheng glared at his mother-in-law, turned his head and looked at the sweet potato seedlings in his hand with a smile, the gray bunches of sweet potatoes on it were the culprits who made him stunned, just kidding, when Fang Yi put down sweet potatoes, the whole village was scared, after all, no one had ever planted, if it weren't for Lord Zhao's strict order and something If the harvest fails, Lord Zhao will send grain and rice, I'm afraid few people dare to plant it, I didn't expect it, Fang Yidi, the first seedling brought out such a long list of sweet potatoes, hey, at this time, Li Qiusheng just looked at it with a smile and couldn't take care of others.

Li Hui pursed his lips and said in his heart, I don't know who the eyeballs almost popped out, which startled us a few times.

Not to mention Li Hui's slander of his Lao Tzu's belly, Li Qiusheng was holding sweet potatoes neatly with his hands and feet, and saw that without exception, each seedling was brought out a bunch of sweet potatoes, which made Li Qiusheng overjoyed, and the Li family's mother-in-law and two sons were also surprised and surprised.

After a long time, Li Qiusheng snorted and breathed and sat on the ground with his mother-in-law, eldest son, and second son to rest for a while, just harvested three acres of white sweet potatoes on the slope, and his family was so tired, he didn't expect that the sweet potato yield turned out of the ground was so much, and he was so busy with excitement for so long, he was too tired to do it, so he could only rest, Li Qiusheng's worry about the poor yield of sweet potatoes in the early days was gone. At this time, although the body is tired, the heart is sweet.

Li Qiusheng looked at the white sweet potatoes in front of him with a mountain of gray and abrupt piles, and estimated that there must be about fifteen stones for these three acres of land, well, wouldn't that have a yield of about five stones per mu, no, Li Qiusheng thought that his heart was as difficult as a cat scratch, regardless of fatigue, he got up and picked up a few sweet potatoes and his own shovel to weigh it carefully. Well, that's right, I have my own shovel weight, look at it like this, well, Li Qiusheng estimated that there are five stones per mu, five stones, Li Qiusheng's face immediately turned red. That's a lot of production.

"His father, his father." His mother-in-law woke up Li Qiusheng.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, why are your faces so red." The mother-in-law asked worriedly, and the sister-in-law of the Li family said in her heart What happened to her man today, her face was red and white.

"Old woman, my family's white sweet potato is estimated to yield five stones per mu." Li Qiusheng said with a smile.

"What." The mother-in-law looked at her man with wide eyes, although the mother-in-law found that the yield was really amazing when she picked up the sweet potato, and she also thought that this year was a bumper harvest, but the output of five stones still stunned her.

After relieving herself, the mother-in-law got up and left.

"Old woman, what are you going to do?" Li Qiusheng asked.

"His father, I'll go down the slope to find Hu Yun and his family to borrow a scale, and weigh it well, otherwise, I'm not sure." The mother-in-law said as she walked.

Li Qiusheng didn't object, he was just about to touch it, and now he was itching to know if there were five stones in the output, and this thought was becoming more and more uncontrollable now.

However, he asked his eldest son, Li Hui, to accompany him.

Suddenly, Li Qiusheng saw Li Hui run a few arrows and rush up his slope first, this kid is young, he can still run after a long day's work, Li Qiusheng smiled and watched his eldest son rush forward.

"Dad, Hu Yun's family has already weighed, his family's yield is five stones and two liters per mu, and my mother asked me to come back first and tell my father." Li Qiusheng's head buzzed, the yield per mu has really reached five stones.

Li Qiusheng waited for his mother-in-law to come closer, and asked again, "It's five stones and two liters, his father, you can't see his mother-in-law if you don't see it." The mother-in-law of the Li family pouted and said.

Li Qiusheng couldn't hold it anymore. And the family is busy for half an hour to weigh the harvest of three acres, a total of 14 stones and 8 liters of more than 14 stones, almost is the yield of five stones per mu, although there is no Hu Yun mu yield high, however, Hu Yun's family is not a slope, this can not be compared, the Li family's slope yield of nearly five stones, Li Qiusheng's family fell into ecstasy, in previous years, this waterless slope can not even produce half a stone of sorghum, that is, there is water to irrigate this slope is just to produce nearly a stone of sorghum, today the white sweet potato is nearly five stone of output. The whole family has more than ten acres of white sweet potatoes and more than ten acres of corn, how much grain has to be harvested.

However, the next moment, Li Qiusheng was a little worried, how to preserve so many white sweet potatoes, it is different from wheat, brown rice, and sorghum, Li Qiusheng knew at a glance that the water of white sweet potatoes is large, and it is more expensive than wheat and sorghum. Wait, it seems that a notice has been posted in the tun where thousands of households are located, how to save corn and red and white sweet potatoes, but I can't read, and I didn't expect to produce so much, so I didn't care too much.

Thinking about it, Li Qiusheng got up energetically and beckoned his family to pick up white sweet potatoes, not in a hurry, the original estimated harvest date was afraid that the harvest would not be finished, but I didn't expect this year's yield to be so high, and there was not enough time.

In the evening, Li Qiusheng's family and Hu Yun's family helped each other to transport the harvested sweet potatoes home in sacks, and both families were exhausted.

"Dad, you don't have a good rest, what are you going out for?" The mother-in-law was in a hurry to cook, and when she found Li Qiusheng going out, she hurriedly asked.

"You cook first, I'll go to Guo Laosan and ask something." Li Qiusheng went out and carefully patted the dust on his body, loosened his sore waist, and walked towards Guo Laosan's house.

After the meal, Li Qiusheng walked back happily,

"Damn, don't worry about it this time, Guo Laosan said that Lord Zhao has sent a document, well, what to say, in addition to rations, rice, corn, sorghum, and sweet potatoes have been collected at home. Well, don't worry. Li Qiusheng shouted as soon as he entered the door, and his face was red with excitement now.

"Really, then our family sold all the sweet potatoes and exchanged them for some rice and wheat. It's still the habit of eating rice and wheat, and we won't eat this sweet potato. The mother-in-law said happily.

"You loser, Lord Zhao has already sent a document, Guo Laosan said how to store in the paperwork, how to eat, all said, Guo Laosan said that white sweet potatoes are both rice and vegetables, what can be stewed wild vegetables, can be made into sweet potato puree, can be fried and eaten, can be blanched and eaten. Guo Laosan mixed it with food at home, and I tasted it, but it was delicious, and I ate it. Li Qiusheng said in detail.

"Dad, is this true?" The mother-in-law asked suspiciously. "You said that this Lord Zhao's notice also talks about how to cook and cook?"

"You mother-in-law, Lord Zhao doesn't know anything, if it wasn't for Lord Zhao asking us to plant corn and sweet potatoes, how much grain can our family have. I tell you, Guo Laosan has a lot of family, and he also harvested four acres of corn today, his own estimate, one mu of corn is also a stone and three liters of yield, you say, is what Lord Zhao said wrong, he is right. Li Qiusheng saw that his mother-in-law was suspicious of Lord Zhao, and he was full of excitement, turned his head and looked around to see that there was no one else on the side, and then he was reprimanded, "You mother-in-law, don't dare to say Lord Zhao outside, who doesn't say that we have a good adult now, Huo Wu in Tundong still wants to set up a tablet for Lord Zhao, don't let people beat you up when you talk nonsense outside." ”

Li Qiusheng's mother-in-law was startled and hurriedly shut up.

psThere is something at home these days, and I can only guarantee a change, sorry.

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