Harvesting grain is a boring thing, getting up early and going to bed late, and everyone is tirelessly busy there.

But this is related to the ration of a winter, and it will not work if you don't do it.

Yang Xiaole mixed in the crowd and worked there.

"Hey, Xiaole, when are you going to enter the city?"

Yang Xiaohu was rarely in a better mood, so he didn't come over to scold him, and asked him with a smile.

Where will Yang Xiaole take care of him.

It's good not to smoke you.

Seeing that he did not speak, he was lying on the corn stalks, with his hands under his head, and a dog's tail grass in his mouth.

There he said with a smile: "We estimate that we will be able to enter the city before the end of the month, and we will all be from the city in the future, what do you say is good to do in the city?" It's best to be able to enter the unit. ”

Yang Xiaole glanced at him with a sneer.

I didn't graduate from primary school, and I still had a rural hukou, so I wanted to enter the unit.

Rural people envy those who have jobs, and the workers are terrible.

And the people in the city are envious of entering the unit, the welfare is good, and after working for a long time, there is still the possibility of being a cadre.

The targeting criteria are different.

But after thinking about it, if the other party pulls down his face, it is really possible to find him a good job!

It depends on the ability of the other party.

Yang Xiaohu seemed to be there talking to him, but in fact, he was showing off that they would leave soon.

But Yang Xiaole has no news for the time being.

How could you let go of such a great opportunity!

And he heard that his third uncle couldn't go to the city for the time being, which made him happy for a while.

Looking at his face, Yang Xiaole wanted to stuff a corn hammer into his mouth.

Laugh!

See how long you can laugh!

Seeing that people ignored him, Yang Xiaohu also felt bored, and lay there and fell asleep.

Thinking of something, peeled a piece of candy and put it in his mouth.

It's eating there.

As if afraid that others will not see it.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole hurriedly moved the bench forward, it was too embarrassing.

Dim lights shone all around.

At this time, Wang Qingsong, who had just come back, saw the other party coming, and hurriedly urged: "Xiaohu, go to work in the field, don't pull the work?" ”

"I'm going to the city, why do I need to work?"

Xiaohu said absently, and hurriedly got up and stood up when he thought of something.

Wang Qingsong thought he was going to work!

Unexpectedly, the other party patted his ass and left directly, still muttering there: "What are you sleeping here, how comfortable it is to sleep at home!" ”

After saying that, he walked into the distance.

Yang Xiaole looked at the back of the other party leaving, and felt that he was not as good as a second-rate person.

Why don't you become a second-rate kid yourself?

After thinking about it, he shook his head.

As a five-good young man, how can I be a second-rate child!

Then he looked at Wang Qingsong, who was walking into the distance, with suspicion in his eyes, what is the identity of this guy?

As for reporting this guy, he doesn't have the time to do it.

The main reason is that this guy has never caused trouble in the village over the years, and he is polite to everyone.

Maybe his identity is the same as he guessed.

But what if people have changed their minds and become a good person!

Go and stab yourself, isn't it uncomfortable to find nothing?

In his opinion, there are good people everywhere and bad people everywhere, and you can't blindly beat the other party to death with a stick.

Yang Guangzhi didn't come over, he slept at home!

Because he had to patrol at night, he was already a member of the militia, but he was just transferred to pull the coal mine.

When they were busy at the end of work, everyone went back.

At this time, Yang Guangzhi came over with another militiaman.

This is the people who patrol together at night.

Yang Xiaole looked at the other party and asked him, "Dad, is this okay?" ”

"It's okay, just a few days, and tomorrow will be replaced."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

The autumn harvest couldn't sleep for long, so I didn't care about it.

I said hello and left with the team.

When she returned home in the evening, Kiko ran back again: "Brother, I'm afraid!" I'm going to sleep with you! ”

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes.

I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, he got up at 4 o'clock and called someone, but Yang Xiaole didn't go, and hid in the quilt to continue sleeping.

I slept for about five hours.

Too sleepy.

Not only him, but the children are basically at home and can't get out of bed, and children are children after all.

It's okay to join in the fun two days ago, who wants to get up if you don't sleep enough.

Seeing this, the adults didn't urge anything.

I continued to sleep until dawn, and most of the children got up, and some of the children of the Gu family still went to work in the morning with their parents.

In the morning, he went to work in corn, and when he came back at noon, Yang Xiaole was not ready to sleep, and went into the space to practice martial arts.

The afternoon continued as well, and in the evening it was not so late.

More than ten days have passed.

Yang Xiaole and the others will go to school the day after tomorrow.

And tomorrow Yang Guangping's family has already been arranged, and today the family left Zhuangzi early in the morning happily.

The things at home were naturally left to Zhao Jinhua and Yang Guangan's family.

After half a month, most of the grain in the field has been harvested, and it is estimated that it will be harvested in about five or six days.

Yang Xiaole calculated, it must be too late for autumn planting.

Without the help of a man, it would have been too late.

After all, the grain has to be threshed after harvesting, not that it will be finished after taking it back, and looking at the harvest this year, it is still a bumper harvest year.

What's more, there is also individual work, that is, ploughing the ground.

As the saying goes: the white dew is early, the cold dew is late, and the autumn equinox is the right time to plant wheat.

There are still ten days of cold dew, and after a long time to plant, when it comes to frost days, it is difficult for weak wheat seedlings to survive.

After all, there is no thin-film technology now.

It's okay to be a little late, but it's not okay to be too late.

This afternoon, Yang Xiaole and Xizi cleaned up and prepared to go to the city tomorrow to see the old lady Wang Qiuju.

By the way, let's see when my proof will be done.

I have to go to school the day after tomorrow!

Because there's still an eleventh celebration!

No matter how busy this is, the school will have to get by, and then there will be a three-day holiday, overall, it is quite leisurely.

Yang Xiaole sent Xizi to play, and he went out and quietly entered the space.

In the past half a month, he has to use it himself, and his father has to use it, and those particles have been almost consumed by him.

At this time, he came to the space, ready to test his strength.

Next to a large green brick were a few broken bricks, which he had been experimenting with these days, because there were no weights.

80 pounds.

I lifted the slate lightly and got the latest results.

Yang Xiaole's brows furrowed, it was 48 catties before, and now it is 80 catties, which means that it has only increased by about 32 catties.

I don't feel very satisfied with this effect.

And the effect of the training is slowly waning.

This made him wonder for a while, could it be that he was resistant? Or is it that your body is not developing well and limits the upper limit?

Then I thought about it, and I felt that I was still too eager.

has gained 32 pounds in half a month, which is already terrifying.

Although there is a downward trend.

The main thing is the comparison, those 12-year-old female weightlifters in the previous life can grab a barbell of more than 120 pounds.

It seems that there is still a long way to go!

Strive to be able to enter the threshold of 120 pounds before the end of the year.

You can't be worse than ordinary people!

Yang Xiaole can only blame this space, he sucked himself too hard before, causing his body to be empty.

However, this strength is already on par with ordinary fifteen or sixteen-year-olds.

Of course, it doesn't count like his eldest brother.

Throw the slate aside and look at the things in the space.

The grain was just harvested a few days ago, and it is still in the state of seedlings.

There is not a lot of food.

But there are too many of them.

There were hundreds of rabbits now, and they were crowded together in a mess, and they looked very uncomfortable.

And the same goes for those chickens.

After all, the place is that big.

Of the 32 pigs in the pigsty, 17 of them are big fat pigs of more than 300 catties, and there are 15 small cubs who just gave birth last night.

As for the two breeding pigs, there are already more than 500 catties at this time, after all, it has been a month and a half.

Damn, there's nowhere to put this pig!

Thatched huts are that big.

In the end, I could only leave the space with a headache, waiting for the day when the second generation of these 15 pigs would be disposed of.

When they came out, they walked towards their homes.

As soon as I came out, I saw Kiko come out with a rice bowl.

Seeing him coming, Xizi hurriedly said, "Brother, it's time to ring the bell and eat." ”

Yang Xiaole didn't go back when he saw this, and went directly to the cafeteria.

When I came to the place, I heard people complaining there: "Captain, why is it still a sweet potato!" Isn't this grain coming down? Let's get some food first! ”

"That's right! When the time comes, just buckle it from the inside. ”

……

Yang Qingwen had a headache when he heard this.

In the past, the rule was to collect while the grain came down, and you could advance it first, and then deduct it from it when you settled.

But......

The current situation is special.

Then he smiled and comforted: "Hey, don't worry! They all said that this grain has to be sent to the commune, and when the time comes, we will return it together, and you can eat it as much as you want, for fear that you will not be able to eat it all. ”

When the others heard this, they hesitated.

During this time, the captain has been reading them about the harvest in various places.

I feel that what the captain said should be right, can the newspaper still fool people?

Then he put his heart in his stomach.

Seeing that everyone was no longer talking, Yang Qingwen announced some things with a smile: "This, the grain should be harvested as soon as possible, the sweet potato harvest should be suspended first, and the corn and millet will be harvested before the end of the month, and then everyone must devote themselves to refining things, and actively cooperate with the commune to complete the task." ”

"Ah, what about the sweet potatoes in the field?"

Some people think that there are so many sweet potatoes in the field, these are their staple food, what do you eat if you don't harvest this!

Hearing someone's question, someone next to him said happily: "Four dogs, the captain has said that the millet and bud can't be eaten, who still eats sweet potatoes!" When the time comes, sweet potatoes and bud rice are fed to the pigs, we eat rice, and next year, we will eat white flour steamed buns. ”

"That's it, why can't you understand the words!"

"Yes, four dogs, you want to eat, you eat yourself, we will eat white flour steamed buns."

Suddenly, there was a playful sound next to it.

(End of chapter)