One of the biggest characteristics of the people of Hujia Village is that they can listen to others.

Mrs. Hu told everyone about the pros and cons, and everyone understood.

Indeed, in the past few days, the people in the village have been busy grabbing grain, drying grain, and harvesting grain, and everyone is very happy.

I don't have the heart to think about anything else.

Now that all the grain has been collected in the warehouse, they are ready to prepare the land, and after waiting for another half a month, they will prepare the grain for autumn planting.

They all thought that it would be great if the next wave of grain could be so abundant.

But they forgot what their original harvest should have been.

Old Lady Hu: "Think about it, why is there such a creation in our village? ”

"It's Lao Wang's family......" someone replied weakly.

"I think it's the little lucky star of the old Wang family, haven't you noticed? Since Ayu came, our village has been getting better and better. ”

"Yes, you see that Lao Wang's family was originally poor, but now there are not only houses and shops in the town, but also their family has the biggest harvest this year!"

"At this time in previous years, we had already finished harvesting our own grain, because there was not much, and one person could harvest four or five acres of land a day, but now our whole family has put together and worked hard, and we can only harvest two or three acres a day......

"Don't say anything else, I have been there a long time ago in previous years, and I have been working in the surrounding landlords' houses for a short time, even if it is the landlord's food, I have never seen such a good one!"

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, I know very well, to have such a bumper harvest now, it is definitely not normal.

"Some things are hard to get confused." Mrs. Hu also stopped, "Don't come out, you have to understand the golden mean, and make a fortune in a muffled voice, I guess you don't need me to teach you, right?" ”

Everyone is still a little at a loss: "But we have so much food, we can't eat it at home, we always have to take it out and sell it, although we don't have to pay taxes now, but when it comes to the autumn tax, we still have to pay, and we will always be known." ”

The discussion of this group of people did not involve anyone from the Lao Wang family, so I didn't know that the Lao Wang family was also discussing this topic at this time.

Wang Chuanfu was the most excited: "Mother! This batch of grain seeds is really good, and the grain we have beaten down can also be used as grain seeds, and we don't have to go to the town to buy grain seeds in the future, just plant it here, and we can have a bumper harvest every year! ”

Mrs. Wang said, "A good harvest is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing. ”

The people of the old Wang family are confused, why did the harvest become a bad thing again?

"If the bamboo shoots want to come out, they are just right, and they are too easy to break and have no value." Mrs. Wang glanced at her sons, and then said to Wang Chuangui, "Second child, you tell them." ”

Wang Chuangui thought about it and said: "The main reason is that our Hujia Village was too poor in the past, and suddenly we grew such good food, if we want others not to think about it, it is impossible." ”

"But we have to eat! There is still so much grain, some of it must be sold, and if it is kept in the granary, it will become stale grain! Wang Chuanfu was anxious, "I have to think of a way." ”

Don't guard a golden nest, but starve yourself to death.

"Yes, mother, we can't stop selling grain just because the grain is too good, right?"

The old lady Wang was there, looking at the anxious sons, and smiled slightly.

"Until now, it's still a bunch of stupid people, it's hopeless, haven't you thought of a way?" Mrs. Wang looked at the children with eyes that hated iron and steel, "Can't you sell it here at home, can't you sell it elsewhere?" ”

Then she swept her gaze to Wang Chuanman.

"It's cold, fourth, it's time for you to hit the road."

Wang Chuanman: ???

Mother, you say that, which makes my son a little scared.

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