After the excavation of the aqueduct was completed, and the price of grain in each county also dropped, the caravan thought about stopping business and going home for a while before the autumn harvest, and then whether to continue to see the specific harvest of this year.

At that time, they were on the beach in Jiangdong County, loading their own specially customized sea goods.

The sudden hail not only disrupted the orderly loading work, but also injured many people who were caught off guard.

Ding Laosi was unlucky, he was one of those unlucky eggs, and he was lucky to find the doctor at the first time.

Because the brothers had money in their hands and were willing to use medicine, his physical fitness was also very good, and the hole in his head quickly stopped bleeding, although he was in a coma, there was no too serious inflammation, and there were no complications.

Worried too much about his family, Ding Laosi, who woke up after four days in a coma, insisted on walking home.

Along the way, everyone took good care of the injured patients, and the injured patients also prepared sufficient medicines, however, what they saw and heard along the way was far beyond expectations, that is, the lucky ones who escaped the disaster were depressed due to too much psychological pressure and poor rest, not to mention the injuries who were not in a good situation!

Yesterday, they could have traveled overnight, but for fear of disturbing the elderly and children, and fearing that their poor mental state would make people worry, they chose to rest in the city for one night.

When Ding Lao Er came back before, Ding Xuewei mentioned it to her, but at that time she said 2,000 catties.

"Eight... Thousand five! ”

Ding Laosan was dumbfounded.

Compared with the ten thousand catties in other people's mouths, the eight thousand five that Ding Xuewei said seemed to be more weighty.

"Your sweet potatoes really?" Ding Lao Er straightened his spine and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Ding Xuewei's gaze went back and forth between the two, and finally, he met Ding Laoer's gaze: "Yes." ”

In the time that followed, she minimalist the sweet potatoes and what she would do for the disaster.

"Now there are already a lot of people in the city who have come to inquire about the news, if these people hear that you only provide people near the city, I am afraid they will be dissatisfied!" Ding Laosan was in a hurry.

This is why Ding Xuewei frowned before.

glanced at Old Man Ding, and both of them had sorrow in their eyes.

"I'll go into town later." Old man Ding decided to go to the government office to inquire about the situation.

Traffic is blocked, news spreads slowly, and the seriousness of the incident is often understood.

The high yield of sweet potatoes does have a soothing effect, but this exaggerated figure can also raise suspicions and lead to the idea of finding out or seizing an opportunity.

It is easy for people to be dissatisfied with the news of the vicinity of Fucheng first, and at that time, there will be a rush to destroy the seeds.

"I'll arrange a group of parade personnel later." In any case, her mother and seedlings here must be protected: "I have to talk to the village chief and grandfather about this." ”

Although the fields have been reclaimed, it is themselves who can make the families ready for planting so quickly, and today, no one in the village is idle at home, and they help open the land early in the morning.

Look at the time, it's almost noon, and no one needs to run this trip.

The topic went back to Ding Lao Er and others.

When the Li family shouted to eat, the Qiao family finally entered the door, Ding Xuewei and others thought that people were tired all morning, and they couldn't make people feel at ease when they couldn't eat, and the Qiao family felt that the Ding brothers were tired and had to eat with peace of mind all the way.

No, the two parties will be willing to work together to settle each other's minds and solve lunch quickly.

After the meal, a group of men gathered in the house of Qiao's house, and then the old village chief and the old man Ding entered the city, the Qiao brothers gathered the men in the village, and Ding Xuewei led the second brother Ding to find Wang Dazhu to select people.

There has been no work in the village for the past two days, and it is more suitable for the village men to lead the personnel selected by Ding Xuewei to parade and sentry.

The people in the village know better than anyone else what is going on in the vicinity of the village, so that the sentry patrol can get into the state as quickly as possible.

"Starting tomorrow, we will further aggregate weeds and wood, burn everything that can be burned, and use as much of the field as possible."

"After that, no more seedlings are raised, and cuttings are carried out directly."

The original idea was to provide sweet potato vines to people near Fucheng and raise seedlings for the landlords and wealthy households and Chen Yu, but now, I have to make second-hand preparations.

Sweet potato seedlings are not as good as sweet potato vines, and now the seedlings can be cut in more than a month.

Even if all the summer potatoes are harvested, it will not reduce the probability of sweet potato vines.

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Ding Xuewei didn't hide it in front of Wang Dazhu, and the result of her telling the truth was that Wang Dazhu was more nervous than her.

"Don't worry, everyone will cheer up."

Compared with the short-term laborers who opened the land, Wang Dazhu and others had more contact with Ding Xuewei and knew them better, and the possibility of rebellion was lower, so it was more suitable for them to do this sentry work.

Soon, the laborers met with the men of the village and went to work hand in hand.

With Wang Dazhu supervising the work, Ding Xuewei didn't have to worry about it at all, and led the Ding brothers back to the wooden house and let them see the sweet potatoes.

"I was lied to, it doesn't have a sweet taste at all."

Ding Xue slightly picked a smaller one, which snapped into two halves in the eyes of the Ding brothers.

"You!"

"Xuewei!"

The brothers stared at the sweet potatoes she had brought to them.

"Just say it, why don't you let us taste it, this is something handed over to the government!" Ding Laosan jumped to his feet.

Ding Lao Er also has the same meaning, otherwise Ding Lao San is more impatient and slow to react.

"It's okay, it's losing moisture all the time."

The situation was too urgent that day, and the loaded sweet potatoes Yiwang couldn't take them away, and then she was worried about sunburn, so she arranged for someone to move them into the house.

"People don't know what it tastes like, but if my uncles don't know, it's a bit too much to say." Ding Xuewei has a good reason.

The two looked at each other and took it silently.

It's all about this, and if you come again, it's all broken!

The two of them had never tasted the sweet potatoes that Ding Xuewei took out of the space, and they didn't have a bad impression of the sweet potatoes that had been left here for more than half a month and lost a lot of water.

Ding Laosan felt relieved: "Since the government understands the advantages of this crop, it will definitely protect it well." ”

"Let's buy a few more cows, and then we'll bring in more seafood." Ding Lao Er feels that increasing the amount of sea cargo investment can effectively reduce people's mental anxiety.

Speaking of this, Ding Laosan suddenly had an idea: "If the government can come forward to form a team, so that the people can get the sea goods at the lowest price, then the situation may be better." ”

The sea is a cornucopia, with inexhaustible resources, if ordinary people can go to the beach for a while, then next year will be the same harvest, and the situation will not continue to be bad.

Ordinary people, as long as they have a bite to eat, will not go to extremes.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...

(End of chapter)