Chapter 225: Walking with the Wind

Sure enough, the eldest brother is the eldest brother after all!

"Big brother is right!" Lu Zheng took a deep breath and agreed.

Lu Ming also nodded thoughtfully.

If you don't nod your head, the boss is staring at it intently!

"Uncle Lu Zheng, Uncle Lu Guang, Uncle Lu Ming." As the three of them spoke, a cheerful voice interrupted them.

Lu Zheng and the three of them all put away their expressions, turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, "Xiaojun, is there something wrong?" โ€

Xiao Jun smiled innocently, and handed a bamboo tube and a paper bag to the three of them, "Uncle, this is the sugarcane tea and pancakes made by my mother, thinking that a few uncles will also come to the dam to dry the millet today, I specially brought them over for the three uncles to taste." โ€

Lu Zheng paused, raised his eyes to look at Xiao Jun, and took it with a smile, "Xiao Jun has a heart, thank you." โ€

"You're welcome, you're welcome. It should be, it should be. Xiao Jun waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "Thank you, we also thank Uncle Lu Zheng, thank you Sister-in-law Xun." โ€

After all, their family also left regenerated rice, although the growth was not very good, but three acres of paddy fields also harvested sixty or seventy catties of millet.

Mixed with coarse grains and coarse noodles, it was enough for their family of six to eat for two or three months.

"We are all members of the same clan, and it is appropriate to help each other." Lu Zheng naturally knew what Xiao Jun meant, and he followed his words politely.

Xiao Jun scratched his head and smiled, "Uncle Lu Zheng, I'll go over and stare at Guzi first, if you need help, just call me." โ€

"Okay, let's go." Lu Zheng waved at him.

Xiaojun greeted the three of them and walked back to the place where he was drying the grain.

Lu Zheng looked at his back as he left, and he was in a happy mood.

Although I heard a lot of yin and yang weird words a few days ago, I have also heard a lot of words of gratitude in the past few days.

Even Zhou Xiaohua, who had always been at odds with Mianniang, smiled a lot more sincerely when she saw him.

Zhou Xiaohua, who was smiling sincerely, was walking briskly towards the dam at this time, and the regenerated rice she harvested was also placed in the dam!

There are a total of four acres of paddy fields at home, and Lu Dashan has left all the regenerated rice, plus he has fed it quite well, and finally collected an extra 120 catties of rice.

In the past two days, Zhou Xiaohua has been walking with the wind.

Not to mention seeing Lu Zheng's sincere smile, even when she saw Tang Mian, she greeted her with a smile.

Except for Zhou Xiaohua, the rest of the people who left the regenerated rice also had a harvest. The harvest has been completed in the past two days, and the millet is pushed to the dam in twos and threes.

It is that there is little sun in late autumn, and it takes seven or eight days to dry the regenerated rice and collect it.

"Dad, mother, the regenerated rice is dried, I want to take some rice to the county government and give my sister and brother-in-law a taste." Tang Mian looked at the regenerated rice that had been harvested into the warehouse, and said a word to Lu Zheng and the Li family.

Lu Zheng and Li Shi didn't say anything, and immediately nodded, "It should be." โ€

"Get it now." When Lu Zheng's words fell, he rolled up his sleeves and got started.

Seeing this, Li Shi took a handful of baskets and stepped forward, "Put it in here." โ€

"I'll go and get out the mortar and the pestle." Tang Mian also hurriedly spoke, turned around and went to get the tools of Chungmi.

The three of them worked together and spent half a day scooping thirty catties of rice.

"Whew, Daddy, it should be almost." Tang Mian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a long sigh of relief.

It is still very tiring to scoop dozens of catties of rice at one time.

Of the regenerated rice in the eight acres of field, the crescent moon field has the best growth, and seventy catties of millet have been harvested in one acre and three points. The growth of regenerated rice in other fields was average, and only 180 catties of millet were harvested in more than six acres of fields.

Lu Zheng looked at the half-hemp bag of rice beside him and nodded, "Then let's do it first." Take these for Mingzhi and them to try first, and if they think the rice from the regenerated rice is delicious, they can get some next time. โ€

Tang Mian replied lightly, "I'll go tomorrow." โ€

Thanks: Passing water without a trace, Yan _DE, ใ˜โ˜†ve ๅ›กๅ›กใ˜, the recommendation vote of the green treasure.