slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 218 Harvest
Cang Hai doesn't care what Wen Yi's family wants to do when they come here, and based on the information Cang Hai knows, although Wen Yi's family is in business, it's far from the status of a family like Rockefeller, Morgan, or Ford. At most, it can be considered a small businessman, so Even if they have any ideas, their family, which can't make troubles in the United States, naturally can't make troubles here. The reason why Wen Yiyi is upset is that he doesn't want to see them, and he gets bored when he sees them.

Cang Hai doesn’t quite understand what’s going on with American families, but he understands that no matter if it’s an American family or a Chinese family, they are divided into relatives and estranged, and there are bound to be some fringe people who are not loved by their parents, like Wen Yiyi, who belongs to the Such marginal people, although they don't worry about eating and drinking, they just don't worry about eating and drinking.If it weren't for being disgusted, Wen Yidao, the son of the United States, would have gone to China to do something.

But the worry is also Wen Yiyi's worry, it has nothing to do with Cang Hai, Cang Hai continues to live his small life.

To say that the rest of the day is very good, there is only one thing, the little girl Mengmeng has to hug Cang Hai's arm or neck every night to sleep, otherwise she will be very frightened, and will suddenly fall asleep after sleeping for an hour or two. Sitting up in time, she would burst into tears when she couldn’t see Cang Hai. Shi Wei couldn’t sleep with her. Fortunately, Lu Shu stayed here for two days before returning to the magic capital. Cang Hai, who had resumed her bachelor life, coaxed Mengmeng It doesn't matter if you sleep.

Seeing that summer is about to pass, the heat of the sun is getting worse day by day, and the crops in the field are about to be harvested.After one year, the crops are disease-free, disaster-free, and water sources are sufficient. All the crop fields in Sijiaping Village are full of joy of harvest, with ears full of ears, shoots and seeds full of plants.

The corn field in Cang Hai's family grows sweet corn, and the sweet corn grown by other people's family is eaten at home and sold in the market town, and it has been sold out by this time.Cang Hai didn't sell a single corn cob except for his own food, so all the sweet corn in the field had grown old, and when it was time to harvest, Cang Hai lazily led a group of people to collect the corn.

When the whole team was out, the sun had already set, Cang Hai was holding Mengmeng with his left hand, and Mengmeng was holding the iron head with his right hand, followed by Shi Wei, Shi Jie and Yan Li, and the last one was driving the ugly donkey Peaceful, the ugly donkey carried two big rattan baskets on its back, and a group of people walked towards the cornfield in mighty fashion.

"Haiwazi, look at the day, what time is it!"

Seeing Cang Hai and his group, Wei Wenkui straightened up, and while talking, beat his waist and eyes twice.

"The temperature is just right at this time, suitable for working! We know how to live," Cang Hai said with a smile.

The corn that each family grows is two or three times that of Canghai's, and the harvest of one or two people is several times faster than Canghai's. It can be seen that Canghai is so strange to the villagers.

Li Liren happened to be driving the mule by at this time, and the two baskets on the mule's back were full of corn cobs. Hearing Cang Hai's words, he said with a smile: "Be diligent, you boy. This is the ration for next year. If you don’t collect it before it rains, you kid won’t even be able to cry.”

"I can't run again! What's the rush, and look at the weather, there won't be any rain in the past few days when there is no cloud in the sky," Cang Hai said, looking up at the blue sky above his head.

Li Liren had no choice but to shake his head and drive his family's mule back home with the corn cobs.

Cang Hai led the people to his own field, unloaded the baskets, the ugly donkey started to eat the tender corn leaves that were not yet dry, and the others started to break the corn cobs.

Canghai collects corn here by breaking off all the cobs first, then chopping off the stalks and stacking them together as firewood. The remaining roots are left in the ground, waiting to be buried in the soil when the ground is plowed. fertilizer.

"Brother! Look."

Mengmeng showed Cang Hai a corn cob and said.

"Great!" Cang Hai boasted vaguely, and continued to stretch out his hand to break off the corn cobs.

Because of malnutrition, Mengmeng was shorter than normal children. She couldn't reach the corn cobs, but she teamed up with Tietou, who brought down the corn stalks, and Mengmeng was responsible for breaking the corn cobs off the stalks.

If it is done in someone else's field, then the elders will definitely scold them, because it will take a lot of effort to put down the corn stalks and wait for the cutting. It took a lot of effort to lift the pole up, but Cang Hai didn't care about it, as long as he was happy, everyone could do whatever he wanted.

Therefore, Cang Hai's family harvested corn as if they were at an amusement park, so they were as happy as they could be.Among the group of people, only Ping An and Shi Wei worked hard.

Even harvesting corn like this is not an easy job. Anyone who has tried the taste of corn leaves scratching his body knows, so when harvesting corn, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick. You can go shirtless, like Cang Hai You need to wear long sleeves, and you will naturally sweat when you wear long sleeves, so from time to time, the group of Cang Hai will come out of the cornfield, find a shady place by the roadside to rest, drink some water or something.

This makes it even more inefficient.

While resting, Cang Hai looked up and saw Zhang Jiusheng walking down the village slope with a basket behind him.

"Hey, what kind of attire is this?" Cang Hai stood up and greeted Zhang Jiusheng from afar.

Zhang Jiusheng said loudly: "Isn't there a yellow tiger head in the village? I found a dozen or so and divided them into four or five litters."

Hearing what Zhang Jiusheng said, Cang Hai remembered that the village was looking for Hutouhuang, and Cang Hai almost forgot about it since there was no movement.Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiusheng took the job.

As soon as I heard that Zhang Jiusheng was here to give away the tiger head yellow, Shi Jie and Yan Li, who love to watch the show, immediately greeted them, and Ping An also walked towards Zhang Jiusheng because he wanted one.

Mengmeng also wanted to see, took two steps with the iron head, then turned back, stretched out his hand to hold Cang Hai and looked at his brother eagerly.

How could Cang Hai refuse the little girl's request, immediately stood up and walked towards Zhang Jiusheng.

Not only Cang Hai, but also the villagers who were busy in the field came out of their fields one by one when they heard that Zhang Jiusheng had come to give the tiger head yellow.

After a while, a large group of people surrounded Zhang Jiusheng.

"Everyone, don't crowd, I'll take the dog out of the basket and put it on the ground, let's pick at will." Seeing so many people gathered around, Zhang Jiu immediately took the dog out of the basket while saying so.

Cang Hai didn't plan to ask for a dog this time, because the family had enough tiger heads, and he just gathered around to watch the fun.

A dozen or so puppies with tiger-headed yellow are good-looking, they are all upright, and they are full of characteristics of tiger-headed yellow, but different dogs have different personalities, some are more lively, some are not very active, but there is only one of them Very lively.

"I want this one!" Hu Shijie took a few glances, and then he fell in love with an all-black puppy.

Wei Wenkui was the second to open his mouth, naming another black quiet puppy.

The folks are all people who know how to choose tiger head yellow. Apart from body shape and posture, quiet eyes and clear eyes are the best tiger head yellow. Only a calm temperament can grow into a good hunting dog.

Cang Hai helped Ping An choose a nice yellow puppy,

After a round of selection, five or six dogs already had new owners, and then came the second round.

The folks are not only picking one for their own family, some people plan to pick one for their own children, because next year the village will plant watermelon fields, and the task of looking at the melon fields will definitely come in turns. There is no dog to see It was impossible to have such a large melon patch, so each family chose two or three melons.

Everyone has finished picking out the yellow puppy, because this little guy is so lively, it looks like a child with ADHD since it was put on the ground, and it keeps sniffing here. Wen Wen over there, his temper is obviously a little 'frivolous'.Anyone who knows a little about tiger-headed yellow temperament will not choose this puppy.

"I said Jiusheng, how about your picky eyes, why is there a sham?" Hu Shijie said to Zhang Jiusheng with a smile.

Zhang Jiusheng said: "What can I do? The family said that if you want them all, don't take any of them if you don't want them. Now it's not easy to find purebred tiger head yellows."

"How many did you buy? Let's remit the account."

Zhang Jiusheng waved his hand and said, "It's all small money, not worth it!"

Zhang Jiusheng wants to continue the vegetable business with the village. For a restaurant, delicious food is the most important thing. Now Zhang Jiusheng’s restaurant has many repeat customers, and they all know that his restaurant’s food is delicious, and they are all delicious Contaminated green vegetables were given five stars by inspectors who came to check them several times, so Zhang Jiusheng took over the matter of finding dogs, just to get closer to everyone.

"How much money, we can't let you post money after doing the work," Hu Shijie said seriously.

"I said Mr. Hu, don't you shiver at me. Is it worth asking for two or thirty yuan?" Zhang Jiusheng said with a look of bitterness on his face.

After hearing this, Hu Shijie asked, "So cheap?"

"Who still raises this now, let alone the city, even if many people in the town raise dogs, they also raise dogs. From time to time, people will compare whose dogs are more expensive. Like this kind of hound, there are also dogs on the market. It’s just that the price of small dogs seems to have risen a bit now, no one wants tiger-headed yellows, and people who raise them don’t hunt anymore, so purebred tiger-headed yellows are becoming more and more difficult to find...” Zhang Jiusheng said.

Everyone knows this. Cang Hai lived in Shanghai. Generally, most dogs are golden retrievers and huskies. Now, British dogs, French dogs, and American bullies are slowly becoming popular again. The prices are also high. Just like the sesame blossoms, 10,000 to [-], and [-] to [-] knots are common. It is nothing new for any race dog to cost [-]+. Anyway, native dogs are not sought after by most Chinese people who are getting richer now.

Picking out the remaining puppy, it circled around and ran to Mengmeng's hand. The little girl couldn't let it go as soon as she touched it. She happily squatted on the ground and teased the puppy. When the puppy saw someone playing with her, it immediately wagged its tail and swayed. It's called Huanshi to play with, and with this temperament, one can tell that he might not even be able to take care of the house.

Fortunately, Canghai didn't expect this thing to look after the house. Seeing that Mengmeng liked it, he opened his mouth and asked, "Shall we take this home?"

"Hmm!" Mengmeng immediately hugged the puppy happily into her arms, and it seemed that she didn't intend to let go for a while.

Seeing that the dogs were separated, Zhang Jiusheng said to everyone, "Since everyone is here, I have something to say. Let's see if you can sell me some of the grain you have?"

"Can't buy food on the street?" Hu Shijie asked curiously.

Zhang Jiusheng said: "It's not that you can't buy it, but you don't have the peace of mind to eat the food bought on the street. Who knows how much medicine they used when they were planting? What other signs can anyone trust 100%? I still want to trust the food produced in your village.”

As soon as everyone heard it, they understood that Zhang Jiusheng wanted to buy food and eat it at home so that he could feel at ease.

The food in Sijiaping Village is so worry-free. Last year, some people added fertilizer or something, but seeing that everything in the Canghai field was applied, the grain still grew well. This year, everyone also saved money on buying fertilizer, and the most they applied to farmers Fertilizer, this year, the grain growth is really good. Now it seems that the harvest is not much worse than the fertilization. Naturally, it should be as green as possible. It is absolutely safe and safe for people to eat.

But now there is a problem, everyone is planting ration fields, and old men and women plant more, which are also prepared for their children and grandchildren, even if there is a surplus, they can't sell much to Zhang Jiusheng, so everyone's eyes quickly focused Arrived at Cang Hai's body.

Cang Hai smiled wryly and said, "It all depends on what I do. The food in my field is not eaten by the whole family. It has to be delivered from the devil's capital. So let's do it, and I will give you a hundred catties at most."

Although there are not many planted in Canghai, there are not many left to send to the right. Among them, the rice has to be bought outside, and there is really no extra food for Zhang Jiusheng.Besides, Canghai grows grain just to eat with peace of mind, otherwise he wouldn't plan to plant a few more acres of rice next year.

"Then let's all come out a bit, it's almost enough for your family to eat," Hu Shijie said without losing face.

So everyone nodded, and the matter was over.

(End of this chapter)