227 Call uncle

Bai Dazhuang stood in the crowd.

I thought I could win praise and satisfy a little vanity, but everyone's suspicious eyes made him discouraged.

What!

Kindly gave the seed, and did not appreciate it.

Xiao Fuyuan and Ah Zhen stood in the corner of the stage, saw the eldest brother's rather lonely eyes, walked over and gently held the eldest brother's hand.

"That's right, I want everyone to grow swiftlets." Village Chief Zhao said, "This thing is drought-tolerant, and in the past, when there was a drought, the mountains were bare, and only wild swallows were alive and well."

"The wild millet is indeed alive and well, but people can't digest it. Village chief, you forgot that when Qingya and his father went up the mountain hungry to eat the millet and ate it, he couldn't pull it out and almost suffocated to death. Aunt Hu said with a gesture.

The villagers exploded.

"But no, don't suffocate before you starve."

"I'd rather eat the leaves and the bark than eat this thing."

"Me too, my daughter-in-law is reluctant to put oil in the stir-fry, I was already squatting in the pit, wouldn't I have to snort in the toilet after eating this thing."

……

Village Chief Zhao heard that everyone's discussion deviated from the road, snorted, and said, "It's all burning eyebrows, and everyone doesn't care if they pull it or not." Guys, can you listen to me? ”

Aunt Hu muttered a few words: "Eat and drink Lazar, it doesn't matter what matters." ”

The village chief glanced at the crowd, and everyone was immediately silenced.

"Bai Dazhuang has improved the seeds, this swallow is different from the wild one, and it is similar to millet when eaten." Village Chief Zhao said.

Everyone looked at Bai Dazhuang one after another, not believing how he could improve the seeds of the same crop man.

You must know that before Xiao Fuyuan was born, the old Bai family's land couldn't be planted, and Bai Dazhuang didn't improve the seeds?

"Actually, my sister picked it up from the mountains, and I sprinkled it ......in the field," Bai Dazhuang said, "I use it to boil porridge at home, and the taste is similar to sorghum rice." ”

Everyone doesn't believe in Bai Dazhuang, but they believe in Xiao Fuyuan.

Sure enough, after Bai Dazhuang finished speaking, everyone's suspicious eyes began to loosen.

"I'll just say that Da Zhuang has this ability, it turned out to be the seed picked up by Xiao Yuanbao." The village chief's daughter-in-law looked at Xiao Fuyuan meaningfully.

Everyone nodded in agreement, it is too normal for Xiao Fuyuan to have some miracles.

Xiao Fuyuan: "......"

Aunt Hu took Xiao Fuyuan's hand and said, "Xiao Yuanbao, you tell Auntie, you can eat this swallow millet and pull it." ”

Xiao Fuyuan: "......"

"If you don't pull it, you can't steam it and eat a bowl." Qingpi's daughter-in-law said.

The village chief made a difficulty, there are so many of these kinds of seeds, not only Shenshu Village, but also other arid villages, a bowl can be planted a piece of land, which is precious.

Ah Zhen stood up at this time and said, "If it doesn't rain, the water in the river will be drained soon." Do you have any other ideas? If you don't have it, you can only grow swiftlet, can this kind of child be a grain white brother will deceive everyone? ”

Since Ah Zhen set up a private school in the village, everyone doesn't treat Ah Zhen as an ordinary child, and everyone is willing to listen to him occasionally say a few words in the village.

Ah Zhen is right, they really have no better way to deal with drought.

But this is a matter of survival, Bai Dazhuang said that this millet seed can be eaten as food, and no one has ever eaten it.

At this time, Meng Zhixu, accompanied by He Shun, strode onto the stage.

Meng Zhixu is worthy of being a general who terrifies the enemy on the battlefield, and the whole person stands on the stage, exuding an inviolable aura and immediately holding the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Ah Zhen's uncle. I've been fighting on the border, and I have a say in this millet.

This millet is the main crop of the Yan country, and its advantage is that it is drought-resistant and has a high yield. Our army has always wanted to cultivate and improve the local wild swallow millet into the seeds of the Yan country, but it has not been successful, but Bai Dazhuang has cultivated it. Folks, listen to me, this kind of seed is the same as that of Yan Kingdom, and it is the same grain as sorghum and millet. Meng Zhixu said.

These days, everyone knows that there is an extraordinary person in the Ah Zhen family, but I didn't expect it to be from the border, and at first glance, this person is a general who leads troops to fight.

Because Meng Zhixu's aura was too strong, the villagers were a little convinced.

Bai Dazhuang said extremely honestly: "General Meng is well-informed, and he said that this Yan Huang is feasible. It's not that all the land is planted with millet, and I don't have that many seeds for everyone. Everyone opened up a small piece of land to plant, and the ears of this swallow millet were large, and half an acre of land drove the harvest of wheat and one acre of land. ”

Village Chief Zhao nodded approvingly and said, "Da Zhuang is right, everyone will take a piece of land and plant it." If it rains in a few days, it will be better for the other crops to survive, and if it doesn't rain, the swallows we planted can make everyone starve. ”

Seeing everyone being convinced.

Village Chief Zhao added strength with a sad face: "Everyone thinks about the days of the great drought in the past, and some of them are better to eat than to go out to ask for food. ”

That is, there is food, who wants to live a life away from home.

Almost all the elderly people in the village have experienced desertion, and the taste is not pleasant.

It's about crying when you think about it.

"How much does this cost?" Aunt Hu asked.

"Don't want money. It was the old Bai family who took the initiative to give it to everyone, just to let everyone get through the difficulties together. Village Chief Zhao said.

The crowd exploded again.

The old Bai family is kind!

"Let's go to Lao Bai's house to get seeds, one small bowl per person, at most a piece of land, if there is more." Village Chief Zhao commanded.

"Although this seed is drought tolerant and easy to live, it is still different from wheat sorghum when it is planted. After a while, everyone took the seeds, followed me to the field, and I taught everyone how to sow seeds, how to spray water, and how to fertilize. Bai Dazhuang said.

The villagers looked at Bai Dazhuang with a grateful face.

In addition to giving free seeds, we also provide technical guidance.

Where to find such an honest descendant.

It is said that the Lao Bai family has made a fortune in recent years, and such a family that does not hide their selfishness should make a fortune.

After the meeting ended, everyone flocked to Lao Bai's house to pick up seeds.

Xiao Fuyuan and Ah Zhen followed behind and walked slowly.

"Little girl, you have made a great contribution this time." Meng Zhixu came to the two of them with his long legs and said to Xiao Fuyuan.

"It's my eldest brother who made the merit." Xiao Fuyuan said clearly.

"You shout uncle, I'll let you ride my horse." Meng Zhixu couldn't help but laugh when he saw Xiao Fuyuan, the little girl was so cute, much cuter than his nephew's cold face.

"Who's calling uncle? Don't try to kidnap my daughter. The white plank came over, picked up Xiao Fuyuan and left.

Ah Zhen's uncle, don't think about beating his daughter.

Meng Zhixu: "......"

The old white family.

Qiu Niang and Xie Chuntao, led by Zhen, took a bowl to scoop the swallow millet from their pockets, and the villagers lined up to get the seeds.

Although Bai Dazhuang made it clear that he didn't want money, everyone didn't come empty-handed.

Some took a piece of flower cloth, some brought a box of crystal cakes, and some carried a basket of cherries......

Needless to say, they were all given to the little girl of the Bai family.

(End of chapter)