When Zhao Yunjing came back from the field, he saw that there was an eighteen-year-old wooden basin for bathing in the hall, and the basin was smoking.

Eighteen little hands waved: "Big brother, come quickly!" Sister Jiaojiao made a big pot of ice! It's so cool! Come on! ”

Several children pressed Zhao Yunjing to Zhou Mujiao and sat down, and Zhou Mujiao handed him a wet towel: "Wipe your sweat." ”

The cool air hissed to his body, although Zhao Yunjing still had sweat on his body, he was comfortable, he sighed in his heart and asked, "Where did you get the ice?" ”

"I didn't get it from anywhere! Sister Jiaojiao and Eighteen made it themselves! Eighteen lowered his voice, "Sister Jiaojiao said that you can't let others know, so you can't tell others, big brother, you can't tell others, you know?" ”

Ice cubes are not worth much in winter, but in summer, it is worth a thousand gold, if Zhou Mujiao makes ice and sells ice, the family will buy a little extra money, and those rich families in the city will not save, but they are afraid that they will buy a load of saltpeter, the raw material for making ice, does not need money, it is simply a way to make money without profit.

However, since Zhou Mujiao has an explanation, it means that the time is not yet ripe.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, and until he has enough ability to protect her, it is better not to touch these things that can attract danger.

Zhao Yunjing said: "Forget it today, you can only use it at night in the future, if it is hot during the day, wash your hands and face and take a bath, don't let others know that we have ice at home, you know?" ”

A few of the children nodded, closer to the ice basin.

After dinner, when it was dark, Zhou Mujiao made a dessert for everyone - fried ice.

There is a hint of sweetness in the cold hissing smoothie, a little more carefully, and the slight acidity of the wild fruit, after a bowl, the whole person is refreshed and satisfied.

Eighteen eyes looked at Zhou Mujiao brightly, she decided that the most powerful person in her heart was no longer the eldest brother from today onwards, but her Jiaojiao sister!

Sister Jiaojiao is really amazing, she is simply omnipotent, just like a fairy!

Xiao Wu also stared at Zhou Mujiao.

Although he is young, he has been keen since he was a child, he knows that after his sister arrives at the Zhao family, the whole person is different, she has become brave, optimistic, and very powerful, he doesn't know if these changes are brought by Zhao Yunjing, in short, he is happy for her.

And Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao are happy and a little worried at the same time, Gillian knows so much, and her son is still standing still, they are afraid that they will gradually drift away in the future, right?

Rice seedlings are planted for a week, basically all survive, even do not need to make up, and after a few days, the rice field has green, although it is still light green, but the people who pass by, it is inevitable to stop and look at a few more times, and at the same time will think, this autumn rice can really be planted?

However, seeing the rice fields of the Chen family nearby, everyone is not very sure, the rice seedlings of the Chen family are dead and falling, miserable, and the part that barely survives is also yellow, and it doesn't look like it looks big.

How can this autumn rice be so easy to grow? Don't look at Zhao Yunjing's seedlings growing well, what if they will yellow and die in a few days?

"Disperse, don't gather here, if it affects the growth of other people's rice seedlings, we will be guilty!"

Everyone laughed, no one thought that the Zhao family's rice seedlings could live.

Zhou Mujiao smiled slightly, if she, a person with metaphysics in his hand, was in charge, and these rice seedlings could still die, it would be a big joke!

Zhao Yunjing didn't care, and after doing what Zhou Mujiao explained every day, he plunged into the field.

Weeding, fertilization, insect control, etc., every process is done seriously, under his careful care, soon, the Zhao family's rice seedlings are divided, headed, the head of the grass is heavy, and the seedlings are bent, although the inside has not yet formed rice grains, but people with eyes can see that the Zhao family's autumn rice, it is impossible to harvest no grains.

The people in the village couldn't sit still, and they 'helped' the Zhao family to patrol the fields eighteen times a day, at first they were looking forward to these ears falling off and dying quickly, and then watching the flat millet become solid day by day, everyone hoped that the Zhao family's millet would not make any mistakes.

If the Zhao family's autumn rice planting is successful, they will be able to plant it next year, and harvest one more season of rice a year, even if it is just an extra hundred catties, it is better than nothing.

And this millet looks yellow and clear, and it is so dense, it looks like a bumper harvest!

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of rice harvesting, and the Zhao family got up early in the morning, planning to take advantage of the good weather in the past few days to harvest all the millet and dry it, worried that it would not be harvested in a day or two, Zhou Mujiao also gave the embroidery workshop a day off and asked the embroidery girls to help.

When I arrived at Tanabe, I realized that my worries were unnecessary.

There were dozens of villagers standing on the edge of the field, each with his own sickle, saying that he would cut the grain for them!

Of course, they are certainly not free, they are intentional.

Zhao Yunjing turned his head to look at Zhou Mujiao, and everyone followed to look at Zhou Mujiao.

Zhou Mujiao looked around, her little face was serious, but she didn't speak.

The villagers were all anxious, and Li Zheng couldn't help but say: "Liuya, you can say something if you can't do it." The people of the Zhou family are sorry for you, but no one else in our village bullied you! ”

The rest of the village didn't bully her, but the indifference of standing by and watching was no different from directly bullying her.

But those things have passed, Zhou Mujiao doesn't want to mention it again, and no matter where she is, it is difficult to get fat alone, only if the people around her are similar to herself, she will not become a bird.

This is not the era when you should take the risk of competing for heights if you have the ability, and the emergence of any advanced thing, it brings opportunities at the same time, it is accompanied by great personal danger.

Zhou Mujiao said: "Everyone is willing to come to help harvest, of course our family is grateful, in this way, when our family is finished harvesting, we will send rice seeds to everyone, and when we farm next year, Yun Jing will also guide you throughout the process." We are all villagers in the same village, there is no reason for us to eat enough and watch everyone go hungry! ”

With Zhou Mujiao's words, everyone was relieved, the Zhao family's ten acres of rice were harvested in one day.

When it was still growing in the field, it was not obvious, but now the millet is piled up at the door of Zhao's house, the high grain pile, the millet is full, it is very intuitive and shocking.

How have the villagers ever seen so much grain?

Chen Lizheng broke open and ate a few, nodded, and beckoned a few people to weigh the small pile of millet next to him.

That's the yield of an acre.

Soon, the production came out.

Chen Lizheng is forty years old, he has never lost his temper like this, he trembled for a long time before he said the output: "Three, three stones (Dan)." ”

One stone is 100 catties, and three stones are 300 catties!

Everyone was stunned: "Li Zheng, you can see it, there are really three stones?!" ”

"I'm not old enough to see the scales." After Chen Lizheng finished speaking, he stared at Zhou Mujiao, "You said that when you farm next year, you will let Yun Jing teach you the method?" ”

"Of course. Now, let's all come and get the rice seeds. ”

After distributing the rice seeds, Zhou Mujiao gave fifty catties of millet to the people who came to help today as a reward, and everyone was surprised, happy, and ashamed.

"Yun Jing, Liuya, before, we were wrong before, I'm really sorry!"

Speaking of the past, Eighteen cried, she always liked to go down the mountain to play, but every time they went down the mountain, their brothers and sisters would be bullied by the children in the village, and the adults in the village would also point at them and laugh at them, but now, those people said that they knew that they were wrong!

Xiao Wu wiped her tears: "What are you crying about, our family has so much food that we can't eat it all, and we will never be hungry again in the future, we should be happy and laugh." ”

Eighteen burst into laughter.

On the day when the millet was dried and put into the warehouse, the new batch of clothes from the embroidery room was delivered to the garment workshop.

Sister Liu unpacked and inspected the goods, and was stunned as soon as she took it out.