For the first time!

Since Xuehua Village was established more than ten years ago, it was the first time for Tian Laosan to see such joy on the faces of the villagers.

I recall that in the autumn harvest of previous years, every household was careful to plan, not only carefully planing the rye fields, but also carefully selecting the rye seeds to be planted in the coming year.

Where is it like now, one by one, they are happy to be like two fools, holding a handful of two-meter-high wheat stalks, throwing them to the ground, and then sawing them off with a broken sickle.

No way, the knife is too blunt, the wheat stalks are too hard.

The scythe can only be used as a saw!

But the poor use of the tools did not hinder the villagers from being happy, and they were still laughing and laughing.

Even when the saw was happy, he didn't think that Ma Liu, who was in the middle of the road, didn't look at them one by one, and went down with his feet up, without any scruples, completely immersed in the joy of the autumn harvest.

"Village Chief! Although some things ...... Not for a pariahs like me to know, but last night ......"

In the most difficult time for the village, when there was a bumper harvest in the rye fields, the villagers did not have to starve to death, and Tian Laosan was naturally happy.

But it's one thing to be happy for the big guy, but the whereabouts of the village chief last night have always reassured Tian Laosan.

Ugly to say!

Even if the whole village is dead, the village chief must live, and he must live well!

In Tian Laosan's view, saving the life of the village chief is much more important than saving the life of the big guy.

Zhuang Yi did not hesitate, and directly told Tian Laosan that Zhang Xiaozi inadvertently revealed the information of the Red Feather Fruit to him last night, and the follow-up two of them went to find the Red Feather Fruit together, and explained it to Tian Laosan one by one.

Stare at~

Tian Laosan's eyes widened, and he instantly stammered: "Really...... It's true...... There is such a ...... Grain? Take a few bites...... Will you be able to fill your stomach? ”

"It's true! It's just that the stamina is a bit big! If there is something going on that day...... It's better to eat less. Zhuang Yi patted Tian Laosan on the shoulder, wanting him to calm down.

"Heaven forbid! Heaven forbid! Snowflake Village has been saved...... Snowflake Village has been saved......"

Gotcha!

Looking at it like this, persuasion can't be persuaded back, and explaining the effect of the red feather fruit, I can't listen to it if I think about it, forget it...... If you're happy!

After seeing Ma Liu's kind of reaction, which can be called a supernatural level, Zhuang Yi can still accept the exaggeration of Tian Laosan, at least his sanity and IQ are still there, nothing big will happen, don't worry too much.

Letting Tian Laosan howl alone, Zhuang Yi began to pack up his mood, found an open space to sit down, and watched the villagers slowly sawing Guangyue rye.

It was the first time for Zhuang Yi to see others sawing crops, so he didn't seem impatient, but watched it with relish.

Four hours later......

"Village Chief! Village Chief! Great joy! Great joy! ”

"Five hundred and ninety-three pounds!! About 600 pounds of rye! ”

"God is open!"

"Woooooooooo......oo Damn short-lived ghost, if you leave a few years later, you won't leave me......"

"Saved! The village is finally saved! ”

……

Guangyue rye production is about 600 catties?

Zhuang Yi is a game house, and he usually doesn't care, how much is a passing grain yield per mu, and how much is a high yield.

But looking at the villagers, this happy look, I think that the output must not be low, and I am sincerely happy for them at the moment.

"Autumn harvest rye, a total of five hundred and ninety-three catties and four taels, and ask the village elder to inspect and distribute!"

When the autumn harvest rye yield was calculated, the villagers were all cheering, and even some of them were uncontrollable, and they had already begun to roar.

On the contrary, several middle-aged women walked up to Zhuang Yi respectfully and asked about the follow-up arrangements and handling matters.

When several middle-aged women spoke, the excitement of the villagers gradually recovered, and at the same time, they all remembered.

No matter how high the rye yield, the distribution of rye should be arranged by the only nobleman in the village!

The nobility had the right to give priority to the distribution of grain!

There is also the right to distribute food to everyone!

At this time, the villagers present all had a heart and stared at Zhuang Yi very worriedly.

The villagers were only slightly apprehensive.

But their village chief...... But I was so nervous!

Where has Zhuang Yi experienced the technical work of distributing rye, and it was really terrifying to be stared at by so many people like monkeys.

"What to do! It's up to you to decide! By the way, this time...... Remember to leave me some! ”

Zhuang Yi didn't want to look at the villagers, and he didn't want to spend any more brains thinking about this problem, anyway, the villagers would naturally be careful and serious about the food problem.

It's just that when it came, Zhuang Yi remembered in time that his cabin that couldn't even keep a mouse, and immediately mentioned it.

He was really scared!

As the village head, he is the poorest in the whole village, so poor that he doesn't even have half a bowl!

You can't even ask for food!

This time, I will order Guangyue rye, which can more or less support the façade and not look too shabby.

"Thank you for the generosity of the village chief!"

"Thank you for the generosity of the village chief!"

……

After several village women heard Zhuang Yi's words, they immediately understood the meaning of their village chief.

This is the village elder's favorite, let them distribute it themselves!

As for the village elder's later sentence, they naturally understand.

The village elders have always been nobles, and they still like to tease them as commoners.

Who in the village doesn't know that the village chief's house doesn't even have a stove, so how can he ask for rye?

This is to make fun of them civilians!

However, this year's rye stalks are particularly solid, and the village chief's meaning is ...... I guess I want to get some rye sticks and go back to make the bed?!

After coming to their senses, several village women looked at each other again, and finally nodded their heads one after another and tacitly, and had already decided: Afterwards, choose a batch of the best rye stalks and send them to the village elder!

"Rest assured, village chief! You mean, we get it! I'll help you get this done! After nodding at each other, several village women replied respectfully.

Zhuang Yi also waved his hand easily and said, "Mmmm! Then go ahead! ”

After receiving Zhuang Yi's affirmative instructions, the villagers' hanging hearts were suddenly relaxed, and then they put into a more cheerful stage of grain distribution.

"Village Chief! Thank you for everything you do for Snowflake Village! ”

"Huh? Third...... Why didn't you go and distribute the grain? ”

When Zhuang Yi saw Tian Laosan, he did not run happily to distribute the grain like other villagers, but ran to his side, and patted his ass inexplicably, and was a little puzzled for a while.

And Tian Laosan frowned, and said with a serious face: "Village elder! That is true...... The changes in Ma Liu today remind me of one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yi asked.

"I don't know...... The village elder is angry with the wilderness...... Still impressed? ”