179 Borrowing grain
When Yang Xiaotao returned home, he didn't pay attention to the matter at the door.
It's a pity for Aunt Chen, in her opinion, that girl is not bad, and she will be able to give birth in the future.
It's just that Yang Xiaotao doesn't like it, and she can't say it.
As for the other people in the courtyard, they also saw the situation in the front yard.
Especially if you are not married, when you see the three mothers leading the girl, they all come forward to say a few words, but the other party just meets normally and does not mean to say much.
Everyone knows that this is waiting for someone.
A few people from Silly Zhu also passed by and took a few looks, although they were not as good as a few in the compound, they were also young and beautiful, good girls.
At this time, after knowing what happened in the front yard, Silly Zhu laughed, and said that Yan Laoxi's abacus was playing well, and then said that it was a pity that this girl was looking for Yang Xiaotao.
After Xu Damao found out, he didn't feel good in his heart.
I knew that this girl was looking for Yang Xiaotao, so I had to insert two sentences, but fortunately, Yang Xiaotao didn't succeed, if she did, wouldn't she have to fly to the sky?
Jia's family, after knowing about this, Jia Zhang's family became even more vigorous, celebrating the disaster in his mouth, and cursing Yang Xiaotao for the rest of his life.
Qin Huairu listened on the side, her face was echoed, but she was relieved in her heart.
Inexplicably, Yang Xiaotao was glad that he didn't find the object.
As for why, she herself can't say clearly.
It was a feeling of schadenfreude and expectation.
I can't tell, I can't tell.
In short, Yang Xiaotao couldn't find a daughter-in-law, so she was happy.
Back at home, Yang Xiaotao prepared lunch.
In Yangjiazhuang, the villagers have no heart to eat.
Since the bag began to be loaded yesterday afternoon, the people of the entire Yangjiazhuang have been in a state of excitement.
Originally, there was a good corn harvest last time, but this time I will be prepared.
But when they actually saw the corn hill, which was taller and bigger than the last time, everyone realized how ridiculous the previous idea was.
This can no longer be described as a bumper harvest, and I feel that there is a lack of words when I use the magic of the last time.
The people of the entire Yangjiazhuang can't find a word to describe this harvest.
If you really want to describe it, it can only be a mood.
There was a mixture of adoration, awe, and joy with the bones trembling in disbelief.
At this moment, as the bags of corn were weighed, the bags were finally used up, and they had to go to each house to find broken bags and block them from the inside with corn husks, which was enough.
And Mrs. Yang, who was recording on the side, had already thrown the pen to others, and the whole person stood in front of the corn pile that was higher than last time, and tears slowly flowed.
Similarly, some of the village's elderly people were also infected and their eyes were moist.
This time, Yangjiazhuang planted 400 acres of hybrid corn, a full 400 acres, and the harvest can be imagined.
"It's out, it's out!"
Yang Dazhuang waved the notebook in his hand excitedly, although he only verified it once, although there would be some errors in it, but the order of magnitude would not be wrong.
Everyone looked at it excitedly.
Mrs. Yang even made up, but Yang Dazhuang didn't announce much, but handed over the book to Mrs. Yang.
Here, he is not only the most senior and the most prestigious, but more importantly, he represents Yang Xiaotao.
Yang Xiaotao accounts for eighty percent of this achievement.
Mrs. Yang did not hesitate, took the notebook, and looked at the string of numbers on it.
Hands touch eyes and wipe away tears.
Then he faced the crowd and shouted loudly.
"This time, our village has collected a total of them. Two hundred and sixty-eight thousand two hundred and forty-five pounds! ”
Silence, the silence of a falling needle.
It is as if the water surface before the flood discharge is not alarming.
And in the next moment, the flood came, and the sky was shaken.
Yes~~~~
"How many thousands?"
The people out there couldn't be believed.
"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"
One of them whispered.
"How many thousands?"
Then, someone roared in their ears.
"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"
"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"
"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"
Roars repeated numbers that had never been heard before, as if the heavens and the earth were filled with this sound.
Hugging, jumping, the simple man uses the simplest body language to express his inner excitement.
The girls are still reserved, but the little daughter-in-law is hugging her lover, and with food, she no longer has to worry about raising a baby.
They're alive.
In the crowd, there was a sudden commotion.
The voice of Grandma Liu came, and Yang Dazhuang, who was happy, hurried over.
But it was Grandma Liu, who was elderly in the village, who fainted.
The people around him immediately came over, and after some first aid, the old man finally woke up, his mottled face, old tears, and he couldn't speak with excitement.
But he fainted under excitement.
And this is just the beginning, in just a few minutes, several people around the compound were carried home, Gu is overjoyed, too excited, and his body couldn't bear it.
also let Yang Dazhuang calm down.
"Don't scream, don't howl! Hurry up and pack up! ”
Mrs. Yang even carried a stick and crackled at the excited guys, and the crowd calmed down.
The militia team took up their posts again, and Yangjiazhuang was under full martial law.
The people in charge of the village got together again, and next, they needed to calculate what they had handed in, what was left, and how much they could keep.
However, no matter how you count them, they are all rich.
"This year, our village can have a good year!"
One person sighed, and the room burst into laughter.
After a long time, everyone looked at Mrs. Yang.
Now, it is the backbone of the village who makes the decision.
Mrs. Yang was excited and smiling constantly, "You're all happy." ”
"Hahaha"
"The puppy's family, it's about to give birth, don't you worry?"
Mrs. Yang said to an old man, the old man is the uncle of the puppy, and when he heard it, he immediately raised his head, "Even if you have two cubs, it's enough." ”
"Hahahaha"
There was another burst of smiles in the house, and Yang Dazhuang even thought that there would be more and more children in the village in the future, and there would be more and more strong laborers when they grew up.
"yes, our good days are coming."
"In the future, if you harvest so much corn every time, you say you can starve to death?"
After Mrs. Yang finished speaking, everyone's laughter became even more enthusiastic.
However, in the next second, Mrs. Yang returned to normal, and everyone quieted down.
Mrs. Yang took out the cigarette pouch and pot, slapped it twice, and took out the lighter that everyone envied, and lit the cigarette pot with a click.
"Big Strong."
"Master!"
"You go to the grain station and call Fat Ding over."
Yang Dazhuang didn't understand a little, and everyone was also skeptical.
Isn't it all about delivering grain to grain stations these days?
"Isn't he a fat man who doesn't believe it? Then let him take a look. ”
"Seeing is believing, but you can't fake it."
Mrs. Yang said, feeling a little angry in his heart.
The last time I went to the grain station to tell me about the situation, no one believed me.
What's infuriating is that Yang Xiaotao came back with the news that this research has not been ignored, and there is no explanation until now.
He felt worthless for Yang Xiaotao.
Since there was no sound above, he used the most direct way to seek justice for Yang Xiaotao.
What makes him even more uncomfortable is that it is obviously a good thing that benefits the country and the people, and the sooner he attaches importance to it, the sooner he will get rid of poverty.
It is unreasonable that no one pays attention to such a major event related to people's livelihood.
After Mrs. Yang finished speaking, everyone knew in their hearts that Mrs. Yang didn't think about a village at all.
In his heart, the state affairs come first, how can they not understand?
Yang Dazhuang nodded in response.
He made up his mind that this time he was pulling, and he was going to get the fat man over too.
At the end of the meeting, the bell rang in the brigade headquarters, and it was time for dinner.
Mrs. Yang and a few people walked to the courtyard together, and there were finger-length wide noodles boiling in a pot, all of which were driven out with miscellaneous grains, and there were oil flowers floating on the pot, and the stomach itched when they smelled it.
Everyone doesn't say much, this year is a good harvest year, and it's not a matter to have a meal to celebrate.
The next day, Yang Dazhuang took Yang Shi and drove the donkey cart to the town.
And just after Yang Dazhuang set off, two people also came from outside the village entrance.
When the militia team on guard saw it, they walked over in three or two steps, but they recognized the person.
It was the village chief and captain of Gaojiazhuang next door.
Different from Yangjiazhuang, nine out of ten are surnamed Yang, but half of the people surnamed Wang in Gaojiazhuang are surnamed Wang, and the rest are surnamed Gao, surnamed Li, Liu, and Xu.
The size of the village is about the same as that of Yangjiazhuang, and the population is larger.
However, the land in Gaojiazhuang is not as much as that of Yangjiazhuang, mainly because Yangjiazhuang has Nanshan and Beiling, although these places are not flat, as long as they are reclaimed, they can grow something.
The person who came was Wang Xuyang, the village head of Gaojiazhuang, and Pan Jianjun, the captain of the brigade.
The two are about forty years old, medium height, and they are both thin in this era.
The difference is that Wang Xuyang has a group face, is good at communicating, and speaks very funny.
Pan Jianjun is a Chinese face, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, he doesn't talk much, but he does practical things.
In this area, many people in Yangjiazhuang have relatives with Gaojiazhuang, either you marry or I marry, and the relationship between the two villages is very close.
The two of them opened, and at first glance, there was something.
The leader of the team asked people to run to the village to say something, and then led the two people to the big team.
When the few people who were calculating the amount of grain in the big team heard about it, they all looked at Mrs. Yang.
They don't want others to see this yard full of food.
Who knows, Mrs. Yang saw their thoughts and smiled happily, "It's here." ”
"I can't hide this."
A few people thought about it, but there are many children around who are married to people from other villages, even if they are married, can they still go home?
Besides, sooner or later you will have to know about it.
It's not easy to hide it until now.
Simply, I don't hide it.
When Wang Xuyang and the others came to the outside of the large team in Yangjiazhuang, they saw the militia with loaded guns and ammunition, and they were stunned.
They have it in their village, but they have never been so serious.
Holding back the doubts in his heart, he walked into the big team, and the two were immediately stunned.
On the outside, it was still blocked by the wall, so I could only see a rough idea, and after I came in, I could see clearly that there were stacks of grain bags more than I imagined.
The news coming back from the village is even more positive.
"Master, how are you doing?"
"Master!"
Seeing Mrs. Yang, the two of them stepped forward quickly and performed the junior salute.
"Okay, okay."
"Look, can it be bad to collect so much grain?"
Mrs. Yang smiled happily, but the two of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, seeing that the first thing he said was food, they didn't have to be embarrassed to speak.
Wang Xuyang turned to look at the grain pile, his eyes full of envy.
"Master, you're not authentic!"
Wang Xuyang sighed with emotion, "Our two villages are farming, and there is a ditch in the middle, but the ones on our side are all small sticks, and the ones on our side are all big sticks, this ratio is too obvious!" ”
"Hahaha"
"Little cabinet, these are forty people, your mouth is still so slippery!"
Mrs. Yang shouted Wang Xuyang's nickname, and the relationship was closer.
Wang Xuyang hurriedly stepped forward, "How dare you, you are an elder, how old you are, you are all a child." ”
"Oh, you're still gasping for you."
"Haha"
Several people laughed.
"Alright, you kid is very slippery."
"If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Palace, hurry up, let go if you have a fart."
Mrs. Yang waved his hand to stop the laughter and asked.
"Master!"
Wang Xuyang's face straightened, "We came here this time to borrow grain." ”
Hearing this, there was silence all around.
Even the cheeky Wang Xuyang had a hot face after saying this.
"Okay, who doesn't know who is the situation in the villages around us?"
Mrs. Yang didn't embarrass him when he spoke.
"However, as you can see, our village did collect some grain. But this grain cannot be lent to you now, and when the fat man comes, he will take away what should be pulled, and lend the rest to you again. ”
Hearing the news, Wang Xuyang and Pan Jianjun glanced at each other and smiled.
I didn't expect it to go so well.
In other words, they underestimated Mrs. Yang's consciousness.
Thinking of what Mrs. Yang did before, Wang Xuyang hadn't said anything, Pan Jianjun was already red-faced and his eyes were moist.
"Get out of the way, Lao Tzu hasn't gotten into the soil yet, put away the horse urine. Let me in! ”
When Mrs. Yang saw Pan Jianjun, he immediately scolded him, turned his head and walked into the house.
The two of them were now, and then they heard a voice coming.
"Don't you want to know, why do you collect so much grain?"
The two of them heard it for a while, but they still wanted to listen carefully.
Then he ran into the house.
(End of chapter)