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A new round of rice planting battles has kicked off again, and in Sanxin Village, from men to women, from old men and old ladies to young men and girls, they have once again joined the battle.

Chen Jianguo and several cadres of the New Year have informed all the villagers and asked them to plant seedlings according to the new rice transplanting method.

The rice planting team, the rice transportation team, and the water diversion team are all nervously engaged in labor.

Seeing that Ye Zimei, Liang Yin and even the three younger sisters had joined the battle, the New Year's painting was not to be outdone, as soon as the shoes were taken off, the big feet were exposed, and they stepped into the paddy field with one foot.

Blue sky, clear river~

The villagers are in full swing and never spare any effort to have a good harvest for their crops.

The horn of the propaganda team sounded throughout the field.

"Do your best in the rice planting battle!"

"Do your best in the rice planting battle!"

"Do your best in the rice planting battle!"

......

From day to night, except for eating, the big guys did not rest for a moment, at most they took the opportunity to drink saliva to take a breath by the ridge.

By the time I went home in the evening, it was almost 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers, but I could hear the laughter of the villagers on the way home.

Peasants, most people, most of the time are so unpretentious.

After two days of working at such high intensity, there were not enough seedlings.

Because some of the fields where the seedlings were planted had to be replanted, the previous seedlings could only be discarded, so it was necessary to buy a new batch of seedlings to come back.

Chen Jianguo was worried that there were not enough seedlings, and the last time he bought seedlings, he decided to go to the next village to buy seedlings in person.

Liang Shangkun, as the village chief and deputy captain, also decided to go along.

Early in the morning, Chen Jianguo and Liang Shangkun took the only two tractors in the village to go to the East China Village next door to harvest seedlings, but until noon, the convoy did not return, and only the old Zhou Zhou Huaqiang, a cadre of the brigade, rushed back alone.

"Old Zhou, what about the captain? Did you buy the seedlings? Lao Zhou ran all the way back, out of breath, and couldn't even drink saliva, so the villagers surrounded him.

"The seedlings are almost gone, and we have to bring them back quickly."

"Otherwise, I don't know how long it will be delayed!"

"If you miss the time, it will affect the harvest."

The villagers gossiped, and when they finished speaking, Lao Zhou finally relieved himself, and anxiously pulled the big guy and said:

"Guys, hurry up to Huadong Village, the captain is surrounded by those people in Huadong Village!"

The villagers were horrified, and the crowd shouted again.

"What? How so? ”

"Aren't you just going to buy seedlings? What's going on? ”

"What can I do now?"

Most of the villagers are uneducated generals, and in this case, the group of dragons has no leader, and they have no idea at all, and the key is that there is no leader.

Especially Ye Zimei and another woman of about the same age, when they heard the news, they leaned together in a panic.

When she looked at the New Year's painting in the crowd, she secretly exclaimed, she knew that the more times like this, the more she couldn't mess with herself. By the time the villagers discussed the results, the daylilies had already cooled.

"Big guy, the captain is in danger now, the first thing we have to do is to go to Huadong Village first, meet with the captain, and then it's not too late to think about how to solve it, besides, when the captain and the village chief are there, we will listen to their instructions."

In desperation, the New Year's painting opened its voice in the crowd and attracted everyone's attention.

When everyone saw it, it turned out to be a New Year's painting.

In the crowd, Li Lanying, Zhang Guixiang, and Chen Guifen stood together, muttering in their ears, and they didn't know what to say.

Then I saw Zhang Guixiang and Chen Guifen rushing out together.