Chapter Twenty-Three: Tasseling, Slapping the Face?

"Hey, have you seen it, some of the men on Xiong Da Zhuangzi are carrying wooden barrels, and some are carrying wooden barrels."

"Watering the seedlings, they do that a lot."

"Not this time!"

"Huh?"

"Everywhere they passed, there was a foul smell, and the seedlings were not all water, some were dark, as if they were rotten, and there could be feces or something."

"I know the shit, I've seen some croppers go out of their way to pick up dog poop and the like."

"Pick up shit, then you say...... If we follow Madame in the future, will she also ask us to pick up shit? ”

"Huh? Don't say it, although we didn't get any benefit from Madame, we were still free and fed as before. The person who spoke swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wanting to verify his words, couldn't help but look at the people around him, and inadvertently saw Xiong Er, Xiong Er was standing at the mouth of the Zhuangzi, where he could just see a corner of the scene in Xiong Da Zhuangzi.

"Second Brother Xiong, do you think I'm right?"

The light and shadow in Xiong Er's eyes flashed, is that right? He's tempted to say he's right. But since Madame decided to manage Xiong Da Zhuangzi, although he said verbally that he didn't believe that Madame could really make the seedlings, he knew very well that he was extremely concerned about Xiong Da Zhuangzi's every move. At the beginning, everyone was the same, but after only ten days' work, the seedlings in the field on Xiong Dazhuangzi looked more verdant and taller than the seedlings in the field of Xiong Da Zhuangzi.

"I guess it's just an accident."

Su Jian, who was demonstrating how to fertilize seedlings in the field, did not know that her actions had already set off a discussion in Xiong Er and Xiong San's Zhuangzi: "Each seedling should be fertilized, but not too much, they are the same as people, they need nutrients but too much nutrition, they will get sick." ”

"Seedlings are the same as people?"

"The crop is just like a man, and if it is carefully tended, it will give you a good reward."

"Madame's point makes a lot of sense." Xiong Da echoed and looked at the brothers: "The big guy should believe in Madame, what Madame wants us to do, how to do it, we will do it, how to do it!" ”

The men were originally very disgusted with the work of drenching fertilizer, but when they saw the general's wife operating it herself, and they did not show any dislike because of the smell and dirtiness of the fertilizer, they were touched in their hearts. Now listening to Xiong Da's words, they suddenly made up their minds, they are big men, and they can't be inferior to a woman in terms of fattening, especially a woman with a noble status!

"Madam, don't worry, we will do a good job!"

The uniform voice sounded, Su Jian trembled, and their sudden answer, the voice was very loud, startled her, she looked at the men who spoke, saw that they looked at each other, and nodded.

The men dispersed, each carrying a barrel to the field for which he was responsible, and watering the seedlings more carefully and carefully than before.

Su Jian silently observed the men working in the fields, and the more she looked at them, the more she felt that they were cute, and sure enough, the men who worked seriously were very charming, and they exuded the simplicity and diligence of the croppers everywhere.

On the first day after managing, the wheat seedlings that had been fertilized were significantly greener and looked more vigorous.

The day after the fertilization, the wheat seedlings seemed to be taller, but Xiong Da was worried that it was his own psychological effect, but he became more and more interested in observing the growth of wheat. It was also from this day that he not only looked at the wheat in his own field, but also the wheat in the fields of Xiong 2 and Xiong 3.

Day 3, Day 4...... Day 18.

Xiong Er kept pacing back and forth in the room, Xiong San looked at Xiong Er, who kept swaying in front of him, and his face became more and more unsightly: "The wheat on Xiong Da Zhuangzi is growing well, and the people on their Zhuangzi are now getting more and more energetic, I heard that Mrs. also rewarded them with a bowl of braised pork during the period." "The fat and thin, golden oily flesh can make his brothers hungry, and most of the brothers' hearts drift over there.

"It doesn't matter if the wheat grows well, the key is whether it can be tasseled. Don't be seedlings when the time comes, the bamboo basket is empty, and it will be interesting. Xiong Er's mouth was hard, when he thought that the wheat seedlings in Xiong Da's field were growing gratifyingly, and then thought that some of the wheat seedlings in his field were dead, he was even more anxious in his heart: "Xiong Da is too, he is our eldest brother, if he doesn't help us, he will be angry with us every day." ”

Xiong San nodded in agreement, didn't he? Xiong Da now straightens his back every time he goes to his Zhuangzi, and always "mentions" him with meaningful words, no matter how you look at it, he is a bit villainous. But when he thought of Xiong Da's field, he felt that Xiong Da had the capital to be a villain.

Xiong San looked at Xiong Er, and couldn't help but skip the fields managed by the three of them one by one in his mind, his complexion recovered a little, compared to the dead wheat seedlings in Xiong Er's field, the wheat seedlings in the fields he managed were still alive. Although he didn't believe in Madame, he still believed in Xiong Da. Most of the bears said that the crops should be weeded, so he weeded, and as for watering, he did nothing every day, and when he watered, he watered.

Xiong Er looked at Xiong San, saw him nodding, and reluctantly comforted him in his heart, look, Xiong San also decided that Mrs. couldn't let the wheat seedlings tassel.

"Tasseling! Heading! ”

"Tasseling!"

A drowned out shout rang out.

Xiong Er and Xiong San got up almost at the same time, opened the door and walked out. Seeing that one after another people were running past them, they grabbed one of them.

"What's the heading?"

"Second Brother Xiong, Third Brother Xiong, the wheat seedlings in Brother Xiong's Zhuangzi have been tasseled! Everyone is rushing over there, this year we should have a bumper harvest of grain, and everyone can eat better. ”

Xiong Er stumbled when he heard this, and when he came back to his senses, there was no one around him, and even Xiong San seemed to run to Xiong Da Zhuangzi.

Madame, she is just a woman......

Is it really that powerful?