Chapter 120: Bet

"There are also side dishes, if anyone wants to eat them, they can make their own!" Cheng Yangyang pointed to the two basins on the grinding plate.

"What side dishes?" Liujiacun's curiosity came over, and when they saw the familiar things in the basin, some turned around and left, and one or two who didn't dislike it, scooped a spoonful directly and put it on the porridge, but no one could eat it.

"I'll try it too!" Liu Wei faintly felt that his hesitation just now might have hurt Cheng Yangyang's heart, so he scooped himself a spoonful and took a bite of the steamed bun directly.

"Well, it's delicious!" Liu Wei's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to recommend it to everyone, "It's really delicious, let's try it!"

"Isn't it?" a few people took a bite in disbelief.

"Hey, this water is good, fragrant!"

With a few of them trying, more people came to try, and all of a sudden there was no more.

The people who ate the side dishes made by Cheng Yangyang were all praised, this unexpected taste was completely different from the taste they usually ate, and there was no such smell.

For lunch, the people in Liujia Village were satisfied, while the people in the surrounding Wangjia Village could only eat their own porridge and side dishes, looking at them with envy.

"Eat quickly, and go to work after eating, or we won't be able to earn this silver!"

The people in Wangjia Village urged their children to plant their land at home quickly, so that they could help Cheng Yangyang plant and earn more silver.

But Cheng Yangyang is different, this noon, the sun is so big, people will be sleepy after eating, she doesn't let Liujia Village go to the ground so quickly, let them find a place to rest first and then go.

Cheng Yangyang cleaned up the pots and pans by herself, and went back to take a nap, she had to go to the city overnight later, and she had to go to the city to buy it for lunch every day, the amount was too large, and her small kitchen couldn't make so many steamed buns for the time being.

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The 10,000 acres of wasteland were planted for four and a half days by the people of the two villages, and finally all of them were planted at noon on the fifth day.

"To be honest, I've been farming for more than ten years, and I've never been so tired!"

The people of the two villages exchanged their farming experience with each other, and their family did not have much land, and they used to sow seeds directly, so how could they bend down and plant seedlings like this.

It's okay for a day or two, but after bending my waist for so long, I really can't stand it all of a sudden.

"Don't look at this work is tiring, there is a lot of harvest from growing grain like this!" Wangjia Village is a person from the past, they have seen Cheng Yangyang plant like this, and they have harvested seven or eight hundred catties of grain per acre.

"But this wasteland, it's awkward to step into, alas, I hope to grow some crops!"

Cheng Yangyang planted with them for a while in the morning, and he didn't cook porridge at noon today, so he gave them steamed buns, and he came back first to prepare copper plates, which he wanted to take to everyone to share.

With Cheng Qingqing and Li Yuanan following her, her workload for sending silver is much less.

"Come, everyone sit down, and I'll send the money to everyone. ”

Cheng Yangyang saw them sitting in rows on the sky, their feet soaked in the canal to cool off, and they were so tired that they couldn't stand up straight, and he couldn't bear to let them stand and wait, so he carried his money bag to them and counted.

"Village Chief Liu, thank you for your help this time, you have been working for four and a half days, this is two hundred and twenty-five Wen, you count!"

She handed the money to Village Chief Liu, and then counted it to Village Chief Wang, "Village Chief, you are also two hundred and twenty-five Wen, you count." ”

"I've only been working for four days, Cheng girl, you can give 200 wen!" Village Chief Wang went back to plant his own land in the afternoon of the first day, and only went to help again on the second day.

"Okay", Cheng Yangyang got back twenty-five wen from the money given to him, she didn't mind taking this opportunity to curry favor with the village chief, but everyone around her was watching, and she couldn't bribe if she wanted to.

"Uncle, how many days have you been doing?" Many people Cheng Yangyang didn't know each other yet, so he could only ask and send at the same time, and he didn't think much about it.

The three sisters and brothers of the Cheng family all walked among the ridges at noon, holding money bags and distributing money, and the two villages next to them came to see the lively and bluntly expressed envy.

"Tsk, look at this little girl, how can she be rich!"

The people of Shiban Village and Chendong Village came to join in the fun on the second day of farming in Wangjia Village, and they laughed at them for being stupid when they saw that Wangjia Village was farming in April.

But now it seems that they are stupid, but the whole village can get paid, which makes them envious.

"Little girl, this land can't be planted! If you give them money now, it will be in vain!"

"Lao Chen, you don't have to be nonsense, this land has been planted, you see how well it grows, why can't it be planted!"

The seedlings in the ground are tall and lush, growing towards the sun, why can't they be planted, and the ones in Wangjia Village feel very good.

"Lao Wang, did your father teach you to plant the land in April?" Village Chief Chen was not convinced, "Everyone has been planting the land for a lifetime, and the first time I saw someone planting the land in April, you are not afraid that your father will get up from the field to settle accounts with you!"

"Hahaha......"

The people of Chenjia Village and Shiban Village couldn't help but laugh.

"You don't dare to try new farming methods after planting all your life, no wonder you are still poor!" Village Chief Wang was also not polite, he had money in his hands, and he didn't even look at them.

"Lao Wang, you are a little stinky money now, when the crops are dead and there is no harvest, I see if you cry!"

"Then you wait and see, we will be able to grow it!"

"Who doesn't know how to say big things", Village Chief Chen was also angry when he saw Village Chief Wang showing off the silver in his hand, "Do you dare to bet, whoever loses will be punished!"

Hearing the word "bet", Cheng Yangyang finally raised his head and watched the excitement with everyone, how did a joke or two suddenly become a bet?

"Bet on it!" Village Chief Wang responded directly without saying a word, "Say it, what to bet on!"

Village Chief Chen lowered his head and thought for a while, "I'll bet that you can't grow crops on this wasteland, and if I lose, my family's grain this year will be yours!"

In the countryside, food is a family's life, and Village Chief Chen dares to gamble like this, he is really open-minded!

"Cheng! Then if I lose, my family's grain this year will belong to you!" Village Chief Wang took his words and gambled with Chenjia Village.

"Wow oh oh ......"

Watching the lively people, whether it is from Shiban Village or Liujia Village, they are coaxing.

"That's it, everyone has seen it, this is not for me to force Lao Wang, he voluntarily gambled with me!"

"A year's food, no matter who wins or loses, I'm afraid the other family won't be able to survive, tsk, how dare you......"

While others were watching the excitement, they had already begun to mourn for the person who lost, a year's food, which is worth their lives!

"Cheng girl, you plant it for me, what do you need to tell me, we will plant it for them to see!" Village Chief Wang patted Cheng Yangyang on the shoulder, pinning all his hopes on her.

Cheng Yangyang, who was suddenly named, could only smile helplessly, they bet, why was the pressure all on her in the end?