Huang Shiren's joint insurer was three weeks later than Su San.

The composition of personnel is mainly composed of the Huang family, followed by dozens of families in the west of the village.

In terms of combat effectiveness, they are stronger than the newly established Su San. Because they have a large enough population.

However, since the war of the old brick kiln, the strength of the old yellow head has dropped greatly. Young adults lost a third.

The third of the deaths had nothing to do with the surname Huang. This is also the reason why Huang Shiren can be powerful in their joint insurance account. They now have a population of 280, and there are no more than 100 young and middle-aged people.

These people can still make do with beating zombies, and they can only be hanged and beaten against the armed people's army.

The most important thing is that Huang Shiren's series of actions are unpopular, the team is disheartened, and as long as someone rebels, the team will collapse immediately.

Huang Shiren, who is drunk and dreams of death every day, knows nothing about this, and still dreams of his landlord's old wealth.

The yield of corn varies greatly depending on the land and seeds.

The output of the first-class place is easily more than 1,400 catties.

The second-class class is a little worse, and it can reach 1,200 catties to burn high incense.

The output of the third place, that is, the idle beach and the sandy land, is maintained at around 900 catties all year round.

The old yellow head and they took the lead in harvesting the first-class land, and the harvest of 130 acres was enough to sustain their food for a year.

Next, what they have to do is to get other cash crops, such as peanuts, sweet potatoes, cotton, vegetables, etc., back to the joint insurance households.

Su San won't give them this chance.

He kept the old yellow head for two purposes, one was to let him contain the next village, and the other was to let him be a teaching material.

Unexpectedly, Lao Huangtou died by himself, and he actually dreamed of being the emperor of the soil, and suddenly let Su San integrate the whole village without much effort.

There are only three forces left in the village.

Su San, the old yellow head and the richest man in the village, the old Chen family.

The old Chen family has a small population, and they are also incompatible with Su San. Taking advantage of the autumn harvest, he went to Huang Shiren in a gray way.

In this way, Su San is only one step away from being able to unify the village. This step is Huang Shiren.

For Su San, he was useless.

The allies have a powerful Liangxia Village, and Su San is no longer afraid of making trouble in the next village, and the good days of the old yellow head are over.

The mechanical return went very smoothly, and the people in Fengjiazhuang didn't expect Su San to return it a day earlier, and they didn't prepare at all, and watched Su Qi and the others leave with a swagger.

They still have acres of land to harvest, and they don't have the spare time to chase Su Qi and let Su Qi go to the plastic factory under their noses.

Su Qi has never forgotten the Taishi chair and solid wood desk in the manager's room, and of course, the conference table in the conference room, which can accommodate more than 30 people at the same time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took matters into his own hands and pulled things back before it got dark.

The Taishi chair and desk were given to Su San, and the conference table was moved into the warehouse and sealed for the time being. There's no room for this big guy in the new office area.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the whole village put down their work, and the young adults gathered in the open space in front of the granary.

Su San followed the light of the solar street lamp and began to lecture the 500 people in front of him.

At 10 o'clock tonight, Su San will break the rule of not going out at night, and take this large number of people to sweep away the remaining 400 acres of land of Lao Huangtou in one go.

For this operation, the joint insurance households prepared a total of 27 agricultural tricycles (this is all for the whole village, and most of them are rusty classic cars). There is no way, this kind of thing has long been eliminated, who would have expected that the end would come. ), 60 electric tricycles, six large single rows, three small single rows and five high bar pickup trucks.

It can be said that all the things that can be used have been used.

500 acres of land is very huge, but in fact, when it comes to people, each person has only one acre of land. Even if you bite with your teeth, you can harvest it before dawn.

Su San and they didn't care about the harvest, corn, peanuts, cotton, and sweet potatoes were pulled back, and all the straw was left in the ground.

The old yellow head will take the initiative to sue for peace, and these lands will be cultivated immediately.

The old yellow head doesn't know the current affairs, so he does it, and these lands can still be cultivated.

Su San didn't say much, only emphasized two points.

First: security. It doesn't matter if the food is thrown in the field, it doesn't matter if the vehicle breaks down on the road, everyone has to come back with all the mustaches and shadows. The zombies don't dare to move the joint policyholders, it doesn't mean that they don't dare to move at night.

Second: speed. Harvest the grain in the fastest possible time.

Corn is the easiest to harvest, just rush into the field by hand and pick the cobs one by one. This is followed by vegetables and sweet potatoes. Although it is buried in the ground, it is not too troublesome.

The most troublesome are peanuts and cotton. These things don't say one acre of land, that is, everyone has to work for a day with a penny.

Su San's strategy is to uproot them all, load them and pull them back to pick them slowly.

After the five-minute lecture, Su San asked everyone to go home to sort out the equipment, and gathered at the granary at forty minutes.

Because it is manual, the equipment is very simple, just bring gloves and put on a jacket and other fully wrapped clothes.

The most important thing to note is to be sure to wear sneakers. The fields are full of potholes, it is easy to prick your feet, and you can run faster when zombies come.

After the big guy dispersed, Su San sat in the office of the People's Army and smoked a cigarette.

Since I started using it after I built it, there was still some moisture in the house. When evening arrived, it was cold inside.

Su San tugged at the jacket on his body, and then the dim light (a solar street lamp was installed outside the office for lighting at night.) As for wanting to work in it, write something, look at documents or something, don't expect extravagance. Close your eyes on the Taishi's chair and recuperate.

"Damn, it's good to have a younger brother like Lao Qi, our family Liu Yang is a second pen, and I don't know how to give Lao Tzu a whole Taishi chair back."

As soon as Su San lifted Erlang's legs, Liu Chun rushed into the office in a hurry.

His police team has a heavy task tonight, and he needs to stay behind to prevent the old yellow hair from going crazy and sneaking up. The combat effectiveness of these policemen cannot be compared with that of the People's Army, and it is more than enough to cut down the old yellow heads and those long-term workers who are unwilling to contribute.

"Don't go on patrol, I'm here to desert."

Su San put away his outstretched legs and adjusted his sitting posture.

The street lamp and the electric light can't be compared, Liu Chun only saw a spark flashing and flashing, and didn't see Su San's face clearly. He must have guessed that he was here to grab the Taishi chair.

"Third child, this Taishi chair is a high-end product. Pure solid wood, first-class carving, it must be comfortable to lie down. ”

As he spoke, Liu Chun walked up to Su San's side and leaned over to stroke the back of the Taishi chair.

"As soon as you kid came, you knew it was fine. First of all, you will die of this chair, and I won't give it to you. ”

Su San said with a smile.

"Yes, who let it be your seventh brother who honors you."

Liu Chun flattered and praised a sentence, and then the tone of his words changed:

"I said the third child, you go to the field every day, and you must get a lot of foreign land. Is it okay to give me such a broken chair? I'm also in the office to give those boys a shake. ”

Liu Chun's kung fu is famous, and he can get together people and things that can't be beaten by eight poles.

Su San didn't finish a cigarette, and Liu Chun had already listed five indestructible reasons for both hard and soft.

Su San knew that he had such a request, so he simply gave him the Taishi chair generously.

However, there is no such thing as a free lunch, and there must be a quid pro quo.

"It's not that I can't give it to you, so be it. Let me see the list of secret police you have been working on in the past two days. ”

"Damn, so ruthless!"

"Yes, it's so dehumanizing, hahaha!"