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When the gunfire on Meishan's side suddenly stopped, Zhang Zhaohua knew that the giant python should have been cleaned up. No matter how powerful it is, after all, it is flesh and blood, and it is still very vulnerable in front of guns. But thinking about the situation that afternoon, Zhang Zhaohua still shuddered. It is also not known whether the PLA has suffered casualties.

On the same day, Zhang Dechun notified every household: The alarm has been lifted. All households should hurry up the harvest of late rice and strive to complete the harvest of late rice before the rainy season comes.

The sweet potatoes planted by Zhang Zhaohua are varieties with white skin and red hearts, and the skin looks white, but the flesh inside is red when the skin is removed. This sweet potato is high in sugar, and when roasted, it tastes like a delicacy.

When Zhang Zhaohua came, he put a small knife on his body, chose a well-proportioned sweet potato, peeled it, and completely exposed the red flesh inside. When you take a bite, it is very crispy and has plenty of moisture, and it tastes like fruit. It's just that when eaten raw like this, the sweetness of sweet potatoes cannot be completely released, and the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes is missing.

Although the taste is a little insufficient, it can't stop Zhang Zhaohua's good mood.

The Diamond Mountain Leopard watched the little master eat crunchy, and he was also very greedy, and kept wagging his tail in front of the little master.

"It's useless to shake, you don't eat this thing. Zhang Zhaohua raised the sweet potato in his hand high, lest he be licked by the leopard.

The more the leopard couldn't eat, the more greedy it became, and followed Zhang Zhaohua's buttocks, constantly rubbing around Zhang Zhaohua's body, and wagging its tail non-stop.

"You really won't eat this stuff. Okay, forget it, can't I give it to you?" Zhang Zhaohua was entangled by the Diamond Mountain Leopard, so he could only use a knife to cut off a piece of the sweet potato in his hand and feed it directly to the Diamond Mountain Leopard's mouth.

The leopard was overjoyed, but when the potato piece reached its mouth, it was dumbfounded, tasted the taste, and spit it out without chewing. The eyes looked at Zhang Zhaohua very strangely, probably thinking about it again, the little master is really strange, such an unpalatable thing is so delicious.

Looking at the depressed appearance of the Diamond Mountain Leopard, Zhang Zhaohua laughed, and deliberately took a big bite in front of the Diamond Mountain Leopard, chewing it with relish.

The leopard was puzzled, was it really so delicious, and went back to lick the potato pieces it had just spit out, but there was still no taste at all. It seems that the taste of the little master is really unattainable. I found a clean place and slouched on the ground. The appetite was aroused, but the food was not in the same way as it was to taste, and it was a very unpleasant feeling.

But the leopard soon found something fun. From time to time, the great master threw the sweet potatoes that had been turned out of the ground into a pile, and the sweet potatoes kept tumbling like a living thing. With a slight leap of the leopard, the sweet potato pounced. Then roll in the field with sweet potatoes in your arms. It's like a cat has caught a mouse.

"It's so fun!" Zhang Zhaohua watched with great interest as the leopard rolled in the ground.

Zhang Youping and Liu Qiaoye are both good at farm work, they are flexible and powerful, and they are naturally much faster than others when they get to work. A field of sweet potatoes, dug for more than an hour, and all the digging was finished. When digging sweet potatoes, by the way, level the sweet potato ground. Immediately after that, you can plant other crops.

The sweet potatoes are not damaged at all, so they can be kept in the cellar for a longer time. Sweet potatoes are not tolerant to low temperatures, and if they are built a little, they will spoil quickly. Farmers use the sweet potatoes to dry the water vapor a little and put them in the cellar for storage. The temperature in the cellar generally does not fall below freezing, and the sweet potato cellar is in the cellar and can be stored until next spring. When the time comes, it can be used for seeding.

In the 90s, although Meiziao had already reached above the subsistence line, sweet potatoes were still a very important food crop. Sweet potatoes are mostly used to feed pigs, which saves rice consumption. If it weren't for this, the family would have raised one or two pigs, and the family's food would most likely be depleted before next year's early rice harvest.

The yield of sweet potatoes is good, and you can pick at least four or five quintals with a dustpan for more than one point. Zhang Youping and Liu Qiaoye put the sweet potatoes into the dustpan and carried them back one by one. Zhang Zhaohua is too short and has too little strength, so he naturally can't help. I can only follow my parents one trip after another.

When cooking lunch, without Zhang Zhaohua making a request, Liu Qiaoye was already putting some sweet potatoes in the rice pot. In the ashes in the stove, a few sweet potatoes were also buried.

Roasting sweet potatoes in the stove is also a test of patience. Zhang Zhaohua always can't help but turn the sweet potato out from time to time, pinch it, see if it is ripe, or worry that the sweet potato will be burned, and keep turning it. The end result is naturally that the half-baked sweet potato comes out.

Fortunately, Liu Qiaoye is in control of the general direction, "Don't worry, when the vegetables are fried, the sweet potatoes will be almost baked." ”

Because of the loss of Zhang Hua Yuanyang last time, this time, the food of Zhang's Hua family is very good. The next day, Zhang Youping would go to the commune to cut a piece of meat and come back. So this time, Zhang Zhaohua's lips have always been oily.

When the dish was about to be ready, Liu Qiaoye took out a sweet potato from the ashes with iron tongs and pinched it with his hand to know whether the sweet potato was fully cooked.

"Cub, this one is ripe. Be careful, don't get burned. Liu buckwheat blew on the sweet potato, and patted it again, cleaning the grass and wood ash on it. Only then did he hand it to Zhang Zhaohua.

Although Zhang Zhaohua is small, she is very experienced in eating. He also recited a few incantations in his mouth, which seemed to make him not afraid of being hot. This incantation was made up by a mouthful of flowers. It has no effect at all except for the comfort effect of the heart.

Zhang Zhaohua carefully peeled off the thin outer skin of the sweet potato, revealing the bright red sweet potato flesh inside. Sweet potatoes are like bright red crystals, and they look like they can stimulate the appetite. But it's still very hot, and it takes a little skill to be able to eat the sweet potatoes into your stomach.

Zhang Zhaohua was sizzled by the sweet potato, but she was reluctant to let go, and took a bite from time to time, opening her mouth to let the cold air in. Eating is extremely embarrassing. That look is also unbearable.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly. And no one is robbing you. There are several more here. Liu Qiaoye was afraid that the cub would be burned.

Zhang Youping packed up all the sweet potatoes, and some of the sweet potatoes were still attached to the sweet potato vines, which was deliberately kept like this. Tie these sweet potatoes attached to the sweet potato vines together and hang them directly on the beams under the eaves to allow them to dry naturally. As a result, the sugar concentration in the sweet potato will be further increased. The flavor will naturally be better.

"In the evening, I went to tell my father and brother that our family will start harvesting late rice tomorrow. Don't bump into each other again when you use the threshing machine. Zhang Youping poured a basin of water and washed the dirt off his hands.

"Yes. Liu Qiaoye has always absolutely supported men's arrangements on this kind of issue.

The threshing machine of Zhang's Hua's family is shared, and he shares a threshing machine with Grandpa Zhanghua and Uncle Zhanghua. Because everyone threshing threshing is also together. But there comes a time when there are contradictions. Everyone wanted to take the grain back while the weather was fine. The more likely it is to hit the rainy season when you drag it to the back. Therefore, this time, Zhang Youping wanted to advance his late rice harvest a little earlier. The ripeness of the millet has not yet reached 100 percent. But it can ensure that the harvest is in good weather.