Chapter Eighty-Four: A Great Harvest
The daughter-in-law of the Wang family was anxious, and she confessed hoarsely, if their own girl really did something insulting, they would dip people in the pig cage by themselves, but what about the evidence.
The chief asked Lang Zhong from the village to come to check the pulse, and the girl of the Wang family generously stretched out her hand and diagnosed it with another hand, but the result was that there was no slippery pulse at all, but it was just a weakness.
Lang Zhong said that the results of the pulse diagnosis, the chief and the village chief were a little dumbfounded, didn't they say that the girl of the Wang family had goods in her stomach, why did she become weak.
"Whoever is spreading rumors, stand up for me." The captain was furious and shouted loudly.
The women of Wangjia Village were soon concentrated on the barn field, the purpose was to find the broken mouth mother-in-law who ruined the reputation of other girls, why is it a mother-in-law, men are busy, how can there be kung fu to break their mouths.
There was a lot of chatter on the barn field, the east family said it was the west family, the west family said it was the south family, the south family said it was the north family, and the north family said it was the west family, and it was traced back to the end, everyone looked at the eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law of the Wang family.
The chief smiled, and the village chief was even more proud, and the two looked at the two daughters-in-law of the Wang family like a wolf grandmother looking at a child, coming and going, and telling us what was going on.
The eldest daughter-in-law was insidious and cunning, denied what she had done, and stood beside her mother-in-law and said righteously: "My sister-in-law was dismissed because she was weak and not easy to get pregnant. ”
The second daughter-in-law looked at her sister-in-law, her eyes showed grievance and unwillingness, it wasn't you who asked me to say it, why don't you admit it now.
The daughter-in-law of the Wang family glanced at the eldest daughter-in-law, and then at the second daughter-in-law, and sneered in her heart, isn't it that there is no silver, and she can actually do this kind of thing that hurts the enemy by a thousand and damages herself by eight hundred.
The two daughters-in-law couldn't help but feel weak under the cold gaze of the daughter-in-law of the Wang family, and they both looked at their father-in-law who was standing outside, and sure enough, they saw two angry faces.
"The chief, the village chief, my girl Bingqing Yujie, if it is really a rumor spread by my daughter-in-law, then we decided to split up today, I can't eat and live with such a vicious daughter-in-law.
As for my girl, she has already thought that when she turns 20, she will go to the nunnery to become a monk, and then she will live a lifetime. ”
As soon as these words came out, all the people opened their mouths slightly, and the eyes that looked at the girl of the Wang family changed from contempt to regret, it was already miserable for a girl's family to not be able to have children and marry, and now there is no home.
"Smack"
"Smack"
The two sons of the Wang family rushed into the barnyard, and shot at the same time, each of them gave their daughter-in-law a slap, stupid, don't you know how to marry your son and daughter in the future if you damage the reputation of your sister-in-law.
The Xiang family, Grandma Xiang and Old Man Xiang, as well as the rich and noble sister-in-law are immersed in the sea of happiness, the land in their backyard is already the third harvest, and on average, a month and a half, the grain in their field can mature a batch.
And all Fu Bao has to do is to put the tender little hands in the field, and then all the ripe grain can be harvested automatically, and then disappear, and then let the grandmother and father scatter the seeds.
So now in the spirit space of Fubao, there are seven or eight thousand catties of rice and wheat, and as for sorghum and corn, there are countless of them.
Moreover, all the surrounding fruit trees have also matured, and under the influence of Fu Bao's spiritual power, the two circles of fruit inside were picked, leaving only the outermost circle of fruits unpicked.
The reason why he didn't pick it was because Mr. Xiang had long seen that the children in the village were always strolling in front of their fruit trees, and sometimes the fruit was hanging low, and they would pick a few to eat.
But because the fruit trees are planted in the courtyard of the Xiang family, these fruit trees are also considered the private property of the Xiang family, and they are stolen if they are picked without the permission of the owner.
The old man Xiang is sleek and sophisticated, since he bought the land and started the house, and now the fruit trees in the yard have begun to bear fruit again, he feels that the people in the village have changed from envy to estrangement from his family, and he is not far from jealousy.
The old man knows very well that people in this world are not confused, and it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, so many fruits, if you let the chief of the village organize people to transport them to the county to exchange food for silver, at least you can survive the tax.
Sure enough, when the village chief and the lieutenant chief learned of Mr. Xiang's decision, they felt infinitely comforted in their hearts, in the end, they were children, their hearts were open-minded, and they did not forget the people in the village when they were rich.
You must know that the wheat harvest in Xiangzhang Village in July this year is not good, and many families are estimated to be unable to scrape together the grain to pay taxes, and as for the silver, it is even more incomplete.
Now everyone is counting on the rice harvest in September, and if the rice harvest is not good, then this year's life will be difficult, and there is a high risk that people will starve to death.
I didn't expect that Old Man Xiang was willing to give the outermost fruit to the villagers, so when the village chief and the chief announced it, everyone came to pick the fruit excitedly.
Some villagers wanted to see what the courtyard of the Xiang family looked like through the fruit trees, but they didn't know what the reason, even if they got into the third circle of fruit trees, they could never see the courtyard of the Xiang family.
The pieces of trees can always block the eyes of those who want to peep, and Fu Bao can master the operation of spiritual power more proficiently in the process of watching me block.
There are a total of 75 fruit trees in the outer circle, of which 40 trees are chestnut trees, and each chestnut tree can lay seventy or eighty pounds of chestnuts, all of which add up to more than 3,000 pounds of chestnuts.
You must know that chestnuts can also fill their stomachs, and the villagers looked at the baskets full of chestnuts, and their faces were smiling.
Everyone discussed with the lieutenant chief, the village chief, and the old man Xiang whether they could go home with some chestnuts for each family, so that even if the family ran out of food, the whole family would not starve.
After discussing with the two, it was decided that each family could take fifty catties of chestnuts home, and the rest would go to the county to exchange for silver or fine grain.
As for the other apple trees, pear trees, jujube trees, hawthorn trees and other various fruit trees, they can lay an average of fifty or sixty catties of fruit, and everyone is willing to take a few home to try them, and sell the rest.
Fu Bao lay on the big kang in his house, sleeping with his eyes closed, accepting the merit points of the villagers who flocked in, wave after wave, almost without pause.
The speed of the spirit is getting faster and faster, converting all the merit points into spiritual power, strengthening oneself, and also dividing a part of the spiritual power and throwing it to the branch of the camphor tree in the dantian.
The vine bracelet on Fu Bao's wrist automatically detached, constantly changing shape, stretching to a straight point, turning into a circle again, rolling into several circles again, and when it returned to Fu Bao's wrist, it changed back to the shape of the bracelet.
It's just that this bracelet is obviously thicker, and the communication with Fubao is smoother, basically belongs to Fubao's consciousness, and the vines can understand.