It had been a few days since Ye Feng and Liu Yan had checked the Spirit Field, and almost the Spirit Valley in the entire Dongyang Town had matured. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In Dongyang Town, outside a house, two townspeople from Dongyang Town were chatting.

"Lao Li, is your family's Spirit Valley ripe?" asked a man.

"Not yet, I planted a few days late, I guess it will be a few more days. Is your house ripe?"

"It's ripe, and it looks like this year's harvest is better than usual. But my son can't come back from the army, and I'm too busy to do it alone, and I'm trying to ask you for help. ”

"Okay. I'm also worried, my son is in the Huatian Chamber of Commerce, and he has been out of the car for the past few days, and he can't come back. Now that our two families are partnering up, I guess I'm almost familiar with you. ”

"That's it, you help me today. Busy with me, mine, and yours. Without a son, we took the same Linggu. ”

There are a lot of people who have partnered like this to harvest. Dongyang Town has developed rapidly, there are many suitable positions, and many people have found a job to do during the slack time. But it's easy to get in and hard to get out, so you have to follow the rules. As a result, many people do not come back and do not make it to the harvest, often in partnership.

Hexia Village, this immortal village was originally not big, but in the past six months, some homeless people have settled, and the population of the entire immortal village has doubled.

In a newly built house, an old man is sitting on the threshold drinking a small drink. While drinking, he said to himself: "Alas, this wine is getting less and less, so I have to save some of it." ”

"Drunkard grandpa, are you secretly drinking again?" Suddenly, a small head poked out from behind the house. The old man was taken aback. This child is also a member of the homeless people, like the old man, and the two houses are built together, which is considered neighbors.

"What do you mean by secretly, I can drink my own wine as much as I want, your family is in Lingling Valley, you don't go to help, and you come here to make trouble. The old man pretended to be angry.

"Didn't you also drink at home, why didn't you go to Lingtian. If you don't collect your family's Linggu, it will be scrapped. The child choked back.

"Don't worry, someone will collect it for me. The old man was not worried at all, and said pleasantly.

"Bragging, old don't fix it. The child didn't believe the old man's words and joked.

"You little bunny. The old man feigned anger.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, are you at home?" suddenly there were several shouts in the distance.

"Xiaohui. The old man saw the person clearly and said with a smile.

The visitor was a young man in his twenties, his name was Zhao Hui, who had lived in Hexia Village for generations. After the old man came, he often helped the old man.

"Uncle Zhao, I didn't see you in the Lingtian, I guess you're at home. The boy greeted him cordially.

"Or do you know me? You didn't go to the Spirit Valley. The old man asked.

"I have a lot of family. You are too old to work, so I'll come over and help you collect Linggu. The boy replied.

"You came here secretly from your parents. I'm a bad old man, I don't have to be so busy with you. The old man persuaded.

"You're old and your legs are inconvenient, you should. Zhao Hui replied politely.

"I know you've been helping me for the past six months, not only to see me pitiful, but also to think about my craft. The old man's sudden words startled the young man.

"Uncle Zhao, don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to covet your mastery. I really like it, I don't want to make money, I just want to research. They all say you're a liar, and I know you're not. The boy was spied on and argued.

"Well, that's it. After the Linggu harvest this time, I will give you a small task first, and if it is completed, I will officially accept you as an apprentice. The old man said with relief.

Zhao Hui has helped him a lot in the past six months, and almost all the Lingtian is Zhao Hui helping. Zhao Hui's temperament has also been clearly understood in the past six months.

Zhao Hui likes his craft because he likes it, not like other people who have the idea of fighting ghosts.

"Great, thank you Uncle Zhang. Zhao Hui said excitedly. Then he grabbed the sickle and ran non-stop to the old man's spiritual field.

"If you don't repair it, you're cheating people again. The kid just laughed.

"You think I'm a liar?" the old man asked suddenly.

"I don't know, but everybody says you're a liar. The child was frightened by the old man's sudden expression, and replied timidly.

"Hehe, everyone in the world is drunk and I am sober. Uninteresting, uninteresting. You should go home early, I guess your parents will look for you again. As for whether I'm a liar or not, you'll understand when you grow up. The old man said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, ignore you. If you can't say it, I'll get rid of me. The child did not understand the old man's words, and went away in a huff.

"It's good to be a child, carefree. But I don't have to worry now, this set of craftsmanship will finally not be brought into the coffin. When will this troubled world end......" The old man put away the flask and walked into the room.

......

Outside Dongyang Town, Liu Yan was constantly commanding on the edge of a spiritual field. This is the public land of Dongyang Town, Ye Feng turned the army over to help harvest it. All the plants here are jewel yellow.

"Has the grain field been cleared?"

"What about the green bell cows? The green bell cows are all taken to the grain field, and what about the big stone mill?

"Ten is not enough. Tell the craftsman that a minimum of fifty will be processed. ”

"Tell the reapers, hurry up, and bring them over when they're done. ”

"Is there any registration of the data for each village, and is the first batch of data out?"

"So slow? Tell them to hurry. ”

"The data on the highest yield per mu and the highest total yield are clearly recorded, and these will be useful in the future. Lord Ye is going to hold a commendation meeting. ”

"You're too slow, you're procrastinating. ”

Liu Yan kept giving orders and asking questions, and he was very busy.

Suddenly, he found Ye Feng coming.

"Lord Ye. ”

"Well, how's it going?" Ye Feng asked casually.

"The harvest is still being harvested, and the first batch is expected to be finished soon. ”

"Well, well done. ”

At this time, several soldiers pushed carts full of Linggu towards the grain field.

"Let's go, let's go, the first batch of Linggu is here. ”

"Hurry, threshing. ”

"How much?"

"I'm one hundred and thirty-two here. ”

"One hundred and thirty-seven. ”

"One hundred and twenty-six. ”

"One hundred fourteen. ”

The grain field was in a hurry, and each reported the output of their respective vehicles. This car is exactly one acre.

......

"My lord, the data is out. Liu Yan replied.

"How much. Ye Feng asked eagerly.

"The highest yield per mu is one hundred and four. The average yield was lower, one hundred and thirty-two. Liu Yan reported the data he had just obtained to Ye Feng.

"Not bad, higher than in previous years. However, the yield per mu is still calculated at one hundred and two. The treasure pearl yellow of the entire Dongyang Town is counted according to this data. Although this yield is lower than estimated, it is higher than in previous years, and Ye Feng is very happy.

"Okay. Liu Yan responded, admiring Ye Feng even more.

Most of the people in Dongyang Town were poor and white before, and the seeds and farm tools of Linggu in the first year were all provided by Dongyang Town, and half of the harvest had to be handed over. Ye Feng set the yield per mu as in previous years, and the people could pay less.

Half a day later, the output of the Spirit Valley of several other immortal villages also came out.

Liuyan's Xiancun Liushutun is also planted with Baozhu Yellow, and the highest yield per mu in Dongyang Town comes from here. The yield per mu is one hundred and sixty catties, which is from Liu Yan's family, and Liu Yan is worthy of being an expert in studying Linggu.

The yield per mu of several other immortal villages is not low, and almost none of the Baozhu Huang is less than one hundred and thirty catties. The mu of wild fern green is produced from Heshang Village, 250 catties. The mu of black pearl is produced from Mengjia Village, and the yield per mu is 120 catties.

The total output of all the Spirit Valleys is a little different from Ye Feng's previous estimate, some are more and some are less, but the total value is more than Ye Feng's estimate.

The harvest in Dongyang Town this time is a veritable bumper harvest. After this harvest, the people of the whole town were full of happy smiles.

Almost every household has twenty or thirty acres of spiritual land, and these twenty or thirty acres of spiritual land can bring nearly ten thousand spiritual stones.

Although half of this year's harvest has to be handed in, the rest is far more than in previous years, and it is the most income of each family.

After half a year, the people of Dongyang Town finally lived a prosperous life.