slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 238 Small Harvest
"Brother! Brother!"

Cang Hai was busy with his work when he suddenly heard a misty voice. He turned his head and saw the little girl standing on the top of the hill with her two little hands around her mouth. He shouted to himself with all his strength.

Now Hutou is the bodyguard for the little girl. Hutou standing next to the little girl didn't say a word, just watched his master wagging his tail slightly.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Cang Hai laughed heartily in response.

"Brother, sister asked me to come and tell you to go home for dinner." Mengmeng continued to shout hard.

When Cang Hai heard that it was time to eat, he looked down at the watch on his wrist, and found that the time had passed twelve o'clock, and it was almost one o'clock, so he quickly turned off the excavator, jumped off the excavator down.

When he came to the little girl, he reached out to hug the girl and put it on his shoulders. Hearing the little girl's giggles, he took Hutou to the village.

The newly opened rice field is not too far from the village, only five or six minutes away. If it is farther away, Canghai will not be happy to go. The brother and sister talked and laughed at this point, and the time passed.

As soon as I entered the village of Canghai, I saw the beaming third uncle and third aunt busy at the entrance of the kiln.

"Third Uncle, Third Aunt, are you all here?" Cang Hai asked.

Cang Shiyuan smiled and said: "It's all harvested, the machine is fast, the wheat in our field was harvested more than an hour ago when the two machines were turned on, and I saw that there was no bag full of gluten-free wheat.

Cang Shiyuan's family didn't plant much, the ration field, and the couple didn't have much time to come back to take care of them, so they planted such a large number of acres of wheat, which was harvested quickly.

While talking, Cang Shiyuan happily grabbed a handful of wheat grains from the snakeskin pocket next to him, spread them out in his hands, and sent them to Cang Hai, letting his nephew appreciate the full and large grains he planted Grains of wheat.

Stretching out his head to take a look, he saw the plump and thick wheat grains rolling in his hand one by one as the three monsters fingered them, and fell into the bag again along the gap between his fingers, Cang Hai nodded: "very nice!"

As he spoke, Cang Hai glanced at the twenty or so snakeskin bags filled with wheat grains at the entrance of Sanshu Kiln: "It seems that the village should get a dryer."

"Use that thing to do something. There is little rain here. As long as the food is harvested, it's not easy for God to give it three or five days of sun? It's not easy to just spread it in your yard." Cang Shiyuan Said happily.

When he planted wheat in the spring, he did not expect that this year's harvest would be so good. Originally, due to the lack of water and the climate, the yield per mu was less than one-third of that in the south of the Yangtze River. Now the grain is harvested. Now, Cang Shiyuan was immediately happy, because this year the output of this mu of land has doubled faster than before. Although it has not caught up with the grain output of Jiangnan's one mu of land, it is already very good in the northwest. that's it.

"Haiwazi, when will your wheat field be harvested? You planted a lot more than we did." Third Aunt Wei Qin asked with a smile.

Cang Hai put Mengmeng off his shoulders, and the little girl who fell to the ground immediately moved to the side of the third aunt, and stretched out her small hand to grab the millet in her pocket to play.

The third aunt stretched out her hand and caressed Mengmeng's little head lovingly: "Girl, I like playing with food so much."

"It's so comfortable to hold in your hand," Mengmeng said happily.

Cang Hai glanced at Mengmeng, and then said to the third aunt: "My family's wheat is not in a hurry, and I have no objection to accepting it in the end. Anyway, it's not the same as these days. I just dried the wheat for you these days. With the heat of the sun, it may take only three days for the wheat to dry up."

What Canghai grows is not what the whole family can eat, and with the bonus of space, there will naturally be more. Although there is no guarantee that the teachers and godmothers will buy food for their family, most of them can still be supplied.

"Then I'll trouble you, the two of us have to go back to town, wait for the matter to be over, and just in time to come back to help you," Cang Shiyuan said.

"What do you think about this matter, it's just a matter of me while you are busy with you," Cang Hai said with a smile.

"I don't know how happy your father would be if he saw what he is like today." Cang Shiyuan looked at the millet in his bag and said with a sigh.During the harvest season, Cang Shiyuan thought of his cousin again. He had been looking forward to the poverty alleviation of Sijiaping Village all his life, and he rolled up his sleeves to do it. Unfortunately, he just couldn't see this day.

"Even if he can't see him now, he must be happy for us in his heart." Cang Hai stretched out his hand and patted Third Uncle's arm, and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, your father has always been a broad-minded person, even if he is alive, he will be happy." Cang Shiyuan said emotionally as he put his hand on Cang Hai's own arm.

Although they are not biological brothers, Cang Shiyuan got along well with his cousin Cang Shijun since he was a child, and his relationship even surpassed that of his own elder brother Cang Shigui. Cang Shijun is only less than three years apart, and the two brothers always play together, so naturally their relationship is deeper.

"Okay, don't disturb the children this day," Wei Qin immediately reminded him when he saw that his men thought of his deceased cousin again.

Cang Shiyuan smiled softly: "That's right, well, let's not talk about it anymore, Haiwazi, when are you going to Shanghai?"

"Yeah!" Cang Hai lowered his head and thought for a while, "Wait until the wheat is harvested and the knots are harvested, then go, about the beginning of September, around the seventh or eighth day," Cang Hai said.

Cang Shiyuan nodded after hearing this, and opened his mouth and said, "Then we will go together then?"

"Are you going to the capital too?" Cang Hai asked.

"Your brother called just now, saying that if the family can afford the confession, he decided to go to Shanghai to go to school and not repeat another year," Cang Shiyuan said.

After hearing this, Cang Hai asked, "Why did this kid change his mind so quickly?"

This matter was discussed just now, why did this kid make up his mind to study in Shanghai.

"Your brother said that if he went there anyway, if he wants to study, he can also take the postgraduate entrance examination. They all have the same undergraduate degree. As long as our old couple can pay the tuition fee, he is willing to study," Cang Shiyuan said.

After hearing this, Cang Hai said, "Is Henan's tuition enough? If not, please ask."

Cang Shiyuan waved his hand and said: "You don't need it, we have been struggling for almost ten years just to collect tuition fees for this kid. There is no problem with tuition fees, and the village will have money next year, so there is no need to worry about it."

Since Cang Hai was admitted to a university, and it was a prestigious university, Cang Hai has become the baby of other people around the whole town, and has always been the benchmark for educating children.

The most proud person is naturally the people from Sijiaping Village. Among the people from Sijiaping Village, Cang Shiyuan is even more happy to the bottom of his heart. He only went from elementary school to high school all the way, and was admitted to the county middle school under Cang Shiyuan's sticky education.

If Cang Hai hadn't taken the lead, there would be a high probability that Canghenan would have finished junior high school like the other children in the neighborhood and went out to work for others with a bag on his back.

The whole family is counting on Canghenan to reproduce the prestige of Canghai, so that Sijiaping Village will produce another college student, so the tuition fee is naturally saved, and it has saved a lot, which is enough for Canghenan to complete four years of college. It is less than four years now, and the village will have income next year, so the tuition fee will naturally no longer be a problem. The couple never thought of asking their nephew Cang Hai for a loan.

After hearing this, Cang Hai said, "Then don't prepare anything for your studies. I'll buy it for my brother in Shanghai, including laptops and mobile phones."

"What do you want to do with that thing? You should learn how to buy a computer when you are in school. This kid has a computer and mostly uses it for playing games, and a few for studying. No, you can't buy this thing to distract yourself!" Cang Shiyuan A little frown.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Students all have this now. Henan will have it in every dormitory, so he won't be too embarrassed. Besides, it's really useful for studying. How can I turn on the computer now?"

"Just listen to Hai Wazi, he doesn't know much more than you," Wei Qin said.

As soon as Cang Shiyuan heard it, he immediately said: "Then I will listen to your arrangement."

Cang Shiyuan also knew what Cang Hai meant, so he stopped refusing it out loud, anyway, it was a wish from his brother who went to school.

The four uncles and nephews were standing and chatting, when they suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle coming from the entrance of the village, and turned around to find that it was Zhao Guang, the village official.

"Officer Zhao, why are you so free today for your wedding?" Cang Hai smiled and raised his hand to greet Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang stopped the motorcycle, put it up straight, took off his small leather bag from the handlebars, and laughed at Cang Hai: "What a big driver, I was born to run errands. I did it for today." Business is coming, isn’t our village growing more grain now, and it’s the harvest season now, I’m here to get used to the village’s documents.”

Cang Shiyuan asked curiously: "What document?"

"It's not about straws. They are not allowed to be burned in the fields now. Everyone in the village has gone to the village to fix a spot. I made a coincidence and arranged to come to Sijiaping," Zhao Guang said with a smile.

As soon as Cang Hai listened to the music, he was reprimanded by Hu Shijie because of this matter in the morning, but he didn't expect Zhao Guang to come over at noon.

"We only have a few straws here, so it doesn't matter whether they burn it or not? Besides, it's so far away from the county town, so it won't be affected." Cang Shiyuan asked after thinking about it.

Zhao Guang said immediately after hearing this: "I also understand, but I can't do anything about this political task here, and our village now has a large planting area and a lot of wheat stalks. The land is divided, so the matter of the wheat stalks has also been included in the tasks of the township. This year, the head of the township and the secretary held a mobilization meeting, and sent all the people from the township to stay. Picking up someone's house is a hard task, and those of us who run errands have to do our best to get this done, or how can the people above talk and let the people below run off their legs."

As he spoke, Zhao Guang walked to the side of the crowd, and while speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of wheat grains, spread them out in the palm of his hand, and had a look. Although Zhao Guang was an ignorant person, he couldn't rely on honesty , but it doesn't mean that he can't tell the good from the bad.

I just fiddled with it twice and observed the wheat grains in my hand. I didn't find any shriveled ones, but all of them were round and plump. I knew that the wheat grains in Sijiaping Village were growing very well this year.

After a few words of praise, Zhao Guang said: "You Sijiaping is considered to be up."

Let alone Zhao Guang, there are not many people in the town, even in the county, who don't know that Sijiaping Village is in the limelight. Everyone knows that Americans and Japanese are rushing to cooperate with the county to set up factories, and Sijiaping is It is impossible for the source material base to earn less money. Now that the millet is growing so well, everyone is envious and envious when they see that Sijiaping Village is about to get rid of poverty and become rich and reach a well-off life.

The person who was going to watch the joke of Cang Hai, a college student returning home, now wished that Cang Hai was from his own village.

If it had been in the past, Zhao Guang would have thought about it a little bit, but now he dare not use his brain, because this project is the most important thing in the county. If it is completed, it may be the only foreign-funded enterprise in the county for ten years. Let alone a township officer, even the township chief would not be able to get a favor.

The reason why Zhao Guang grabbed this job was nothing more than to form a good relationship with Sijiaping Village, so that he could use it in case of any troubles in the future.In addition, Cang Hai is also generous, and he is not a stingy person, so Zhao Guang rushed over cheerfully.

(End of this chapter)