Farmers' group pet: the blessings of powerful ministers are soft and deceitful

Chapter 142 Great Harvest!
Time flies, and it is November in a blink of an eye.

Although there is no snow in the south, it is gradually getting a little cold now.

A few days ago, Jiang Ning and Shen Chenlan went to the town to buy some cotton wool.

After that, Lin Ru sewed new padded clothes for the whole family. Jiang Shi is in good health and has a strong firepower, but he hasn't used it yet.

Shen Chenlan can't do it, he's a little fragile, and it's a little cold, so he's already put it on.

At the beginning of November, the rice in the fields was already ripe, and in October, when waiting for the ears to form, each household fertilized the fields again.

This time, all the people who got fat were all red.

Also afraid of being hated by others, when the rice is ripe, they quickly arrange the members of the family, and the whole family goes out to harvest the rice.

But now everyone thinks that the dried straw can be used as plant ash fertilizer, and no one dares to leave the rice seedlings in the field. They just cut as long as possible, fearing that someone will miss your straw and steal it. Take it home for fattening.

Anyway, it's hard work on the road, and I will recite it all.

This time, the Jiang family sprinkled fertilizers on all the fields, and gained experience. The whole family divided labor and cooperated. While someone was cutting the rice, someone was threshing at home.

Shen Chenlan's body is stronger now, and when she works, her backache is not as easy as before.

Jiang Ning and Jiang Ning take turns doing cooking and going to the fields to bring back the rice.

It's not hot this time, and when I work, my body still sweats, and the more I work, the harder I work.

On the evening of the third day, the Jiang family had already taken back all the rice.

Seeing that the Jiang family was so fast, the villagers were unwilling to lag behind, and quickly collected the crops from their own fields.

In the next few days, when the villagers were threshing and drying the millet at home, many people went to Jiang's house to inquire about the situation while they were working.

They come to the door in twos and threes, they are all acquaintances in the village, and they are also people who have fertilized them.

These days, Jiang Shi has already packed the bags after he has finished milling at home.

Rao was already mentally prepared, but after counting the number clearly, he still felt that this number was too alarming.

However, there are still a lot of stems and leaves mixed together, and when the time comes to sieve out, there will be fewer.

So a group of people just had a face-to-face meeting, and before they could speak, their mouths were already grinning to their ears.

"Old Jiang, tell me quickly, how much was recovered?"

Jiang Shi crossed his waist, full of pride: "There are almost fifty bags."

"Fifty bags!" A group of people shouted out immediately.

WTF?

For the same [-] mu of land, in previous years, only [-] sacks could be planted at most, but now you say [-] sacks have been planted?
Jiang Shi said: "This time, all the fields in my family have been fertilized. Before transplanting the rice seedlings, I also applied fertilizers to the fields. The fertilization and weeding are carefully taken care of."

But even if he said that, everyone was still shocked for a long time from ear to ear.

Jiang Shi said again: "After a few days to dry some leaves, and sieve out those leaves, there will be a few less bags."

Others said: "How much less can it be? If you lose five bags, maybe it's not so much."

"Unfortunately, this time my family is the same as the first time in Lao Jiang's house. We only planted five acres of land. Now it seems that it is much more than in previous years. If everyone who wrote to Lao Jiang this time scattered all of them, maybe they would still be able to return." There will be more."

"My house is just like Old Ginger. I have scattered all [-] acres. I bagged it yesterday, and there are so many. I don't know what will happen if I weigh it in a few days." , full of confidence.

"Everyone has had a great harvest this year. If we had been ruthless back then, we wouldn't have to worry so much now."

(End of this chapter)