The peasant girl is mighty

Chapter 11 I'm Humble
After half a month, the rice in the terraced fields can also be harvested.

The paddy rice on the terraced fields is not fertile enough, so the yield is not high, but this is an extra harvest, which makes everyone feel hot and indescribably happy.

When Lin Yu was harvesting the terraced fields, uncles from his mother's family came to help.

The Lin family harvested rice faster than others, and she used a threshing machine to thresh the grains.

Semi-dry rice is easier to get real data.

The Lin family opened up two acres of terraced fields, and the bulldozers behind them opened up another seven or eight acres of land, which added up to a lot.

All the rice is gathered together, and the villagers come to help after dinner.

Hang up solar lights and weigh overnight.

The men get together in teams and weigh in three teams, which is faster.

The women said this, waiting nervously.

The happiest children run around around grandma and grandma, crying and howling twice before going to play with their brothers if they are unhappy.

When the data of the three teams came out and the total was drawn, Lin Laosan was making calculations.

"How much?" asked the village master.

Lin Laosan smiled and said excitedly, "15 shi."

"15 stone!"

"This is a newly opened wasteland."

"With so much, you can eat dry rice for a whole year."

One mu of cultivated land can produce 2 stones of grain, and if it is high-quality good land, one mu of land can produce 3 stones of grain.

The newly opened wasteland will not yield too much due to insufficient fertility.

At least three or four years of cultivation can be regarded as inferior fields.

How long have the terraced fields on this mountain been open, and they can produce half a stone of grain.

The eldest uncle looked at it hot-eyed, and wondered if he could also grow terraced fields in his own village, would he be able to grow so much food?

Village owner: The people who came back from the fairyland are really amazing, how long did they come back?Let the whole village have enough food.

The villagers got up before dawn the next day, sharpened their sickles and went to the terraced fields to harvest rice.

Jia Zhou got up early to make breakfast, sharpened his sickle, and urged Jia Dongxu to get up and cut the rice.

Jia Dongxu was lazy, and was called by his mother to curse, blaming his mother so that he could wake him up.

The rice in the fields has been harvested, and they are being moved home one by one.

The grain drying yard couldn't fit it, so they put it in front of their house and spread it on long strips of cloth.

On the third day after harvesting, the weighing began, and good news came one after another.

Several old grandparents' families produce a stone of rice per mu, which is half a stone higher than that of the Lin family.

This is the result of carefully tending the crops.

The fields do not lie, as much food as you put in will be rewarded.

The newly opened wasteland has a three-year tax holiday, which means that everyone has three years to eat.

If you are a diligent family, you can eat dry rice for three years.

This is cooking!

How many people can eat dry rice every day?

Everyone knows that all of this is due to Lin Yu. It was Lin Yu who taught everyone to open terraces, Lin Yu who taught everyone how to fertilize, and Shi Lin Yu who taught everyone the latest farming methods.

Everyone looked at Lin Yu differently. Apart from gratitude, there was also reverence.

Shortly after harvesting the grain, the road administrator came to urge the payment of taxes.

In the past, after removing the poll tax, field tax, and soybean tax, there was not much food left in the family.

If you want to last until the autumn harvest, you have to save some rice.

During busy farming seasons, eat three meals a day; during slack seasons, eat two meals a day.

The two meals were still porridge, clear water porridge.

It's different now, there is food at home.

Walking outside to meet and greet each other:

"How much food do you have left?"

"Two big grain buckets."

"So many! My house is only filled with one big grain bucket."

"What do you mean, how many people are in your family? How many people are in my family? Can you compare?"

It is not more than the population, nor is it more than the family property, only more food than whose family.

Where there is food, there is hope, and where there is food, there is hope.

Some people thought they were dreaming, and they would lie next to the rice paddy at night, smelling the fragrance of the paddy paddy, and would wake up laughing in the middle of the night.

The village owner took the roster, counted the heads, counted the food tax that each family needs to pay, and selected more than half of the people to send food to pay the food tax.

Lin Yu also wanted to follow, and went outside to have a look.

I heard that two groups of bandits came out on the road, specializing in robbing villagers who were transporting food and taxes.

I also heard from Norma that the stream was full of fish swimming up to the shore, and Norma invited her to catch the fish.

She felt that paying taxes was just the same thing, not as interesting as catching fish, so she rejected the village owner's invitation.

After paying the food tax, there is still a lot of food left in the family.

Men go to pay taxes, and women are happy at home.

It was rare to relax for a few days, and they met to wash their hair in the stream.

Wash away the tiredness, the heat, and the bad luck.

Shampooing, bathing, fighting water fights, singing folk songs, the women released their nature and were very unhappy.

Jia Zhou, who was sitting by the stone, was very unhappy, rubbing her sore arms and calves.

Last year, when her family was too busy, Lin Laosan would bring Lin Dashu to help harvest the rice.

Lin Laosan didn't come this year, and she and her son harvested the entire two acres of land.

This heartless person just watched her as an orphan and widow suffering in the field.

Wanting to use the threshing machine to thresh, Lin Laosan actually wanted to charge money, what a black heart.

He glared at Bai Shi angrily, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Don't help me harvest rice, what a black heart."

Thinking about it, he glared at Lin Yu again, "The big one is black-hearted, and the little one is also black-hearted. If there is something delicious, I don't know how to share it with her."

Lin Yu followed Norma to get a lot of fish with fish baskets and harpoons, and asked Ai Shi to get them to eat. There were stewed, fried, grilled, and pickled fish.

I had a great time eating.

The owner of the village also brought back good news, because Lin Yu was responsible for eliminating harm for the people and killing Hideyoshi, the chieftain specially asked the old Kengzhai to jump in line and let them pay taxes in advance.

Also, a new county magistrate came this year, and if he didn't accept filial piety, there would be more food brought over.

Each family can pay less and have more dry meals for a few days.

The remaining ones were distributed by the village owner to Jia Zhou's family who had a difficult family.

It is not easy for a widow to live with her son, so help if you can, and help if you can.

Before the new round of transplanting rice seedlings, the owner of the village hosted a feast of hundreds of families.

Each family took out some rice grains, contributed some vegetables, and made a banquet for hundreds of families.

At the banquet of hundreds of families, the village owner announced that he was going to abdicate.

Let everyone nominate a new village chief.

Everyone was surprised by this decision.

The meal didn't taste good, so I quickly asked the creditor why.

The creditor said: "I'm old, I can't do what I want, and I can't compare to the past.

Although the previous village masters were all passed on after death.

But I don't want to, I want to live a few more years.

The doctor said, I can't live for a few years, I have to rest well.

Who do you think is suitable? "

Who is right?
Isn't Lin Jiadong the next village owner?
The old pit village counts up to two or three hundred years, and the owners of the village are all Dalin's family.

No need to ask who the next village head is.

"Villager, I think the house is suitable.

For so many years, Jiadong has been assisting you in the affairs of the village. "

"I am also very familiar with the affairs outside, and Jiadong is capable of being the next village head."

"If he doesn't do it, who will?"

"Congratulations, brother Jiadong."

Everyone said so, and felt that Lin Jiadong was very suitable.

It is recognized that Lin Jiadong is capable of being the head of the village.

Seeing everyone's trusting expressions, Lin Jiadong stood up, "Thank you for your recommendation.

I'm still young, and I don't have the qualifications to be a village owner.I……"

"Yes, you are not qualified yet." A shout came from the side.

Lin Jiadong: Throwing you away, here to make trouble.

I'm being humble, can't you hear me being humble?

(End of this chapter)