Chapter 201 Four Stones per Acre

Dawang is the cat who doesn't know how to be modest, and he meowed triumphantly: "It's good if you know meow."

Ling Bao nodded again and again, brushing her cheek against the king's slippery hair, narrowing her eyes comfortably.

"I know I know."

Lingbao tried to stand up with his hands on his hands, and pressed his palms on the stubble, feeling a little flustered.

Cheng Jinxie Wuyang helped her up from left to right.

Lingbao took advantage of the situation and said, "Third brother, go and rest on the road, be careful not to feel itchy again."

Cheng Jin's skin is delicate, and he is a little sensitive to wheat crumbs. It's fine if he stays for a while, but if he stays for a day, he will get itchy again at night.

Cheng Jin nodded, but didn't leave immediately. He tied more than a dozen bundles without complaint before being driven away by Lingbao who couldn't bear it.

"Third brother, go away, or I will be angry!"

Lingbao is the most coaxing person in the world, but no one in the family dares to make her angry.

Cheng Jin turned around obediently and left.

I found that I drank all the water I brought, and after talking to Lingbao, I went home to fill the water.

At noon, the cook cooks the meal. At this time, Cheng Zhongqian is not polite anymore, after all, he has to rush to harvest the wheat.

I got up in the morning when the sky was bright, and I didn't stop working all morning. At this time, the sun was hanging high, and the face was red and sweaty. Cheng Zhongqian wiped the sweat from his face with the sweat towel on his shoulder. He straightened up and exhaled.

It was so hot that his brain was buzzing.

"Master, Second Master Cheng, take a rest and come to eat." The cook called out.

After returning from the field, they first opened the bamboo tube and drank half a tube of water. The water was added with salt to relieve the heat.

The cook also made mung bean soup, which is also for relieving the heat, and added ice cubes specially, and after one sip, the whole person was refreshed.

In the summer harvest, I need to eat something full, a bowl of egg noodles, more than 20 pancakes, fried meat, fried tofu, and a cold salad with shredded radish.

"Half-sized boy, eat poor old man." Cheng Zhongqian sighed.

Fortunately, I don't eat like this every day, otherwise I really can't afford it.

Cheng Yi swallowed the last bite of pancake dipped in gravy, burped, touched his stomach and said, "Ah, I'm so full."

After eating and drinking enough, I started to feel sleepy.

Lingbao yawned and rubbed his eyes: "Daddy, I'm sleepy."

"Send you home to sleep, okay?" Cheng Zhongqian held her in his arms and subconsciously patted her back with his palm.

Ling Bao shook his head, his eyes were almost closed, and he muttered, "I'll sleep here if I don't go back."

Cheng Zhongqian put her under the shade of a tree, and covered her with the coat he had taken off.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't cover it, after all, the sun is so big.

Cheng Zhongqian rested for a while, then got up again to continue, Cheng Yun did the same, Cheng Yi was too full and a little sleepy, woke up after about a quarter of an hour, yawned and went to help.

I worked until the sun went down, and then I hurried home slowly.

Ling Bao and Cheng Jin, who did it most easily, took off their shoes, and their little feet stepped on the backs of their father and brother, taking it as a massage.

"Ouch, baby girl, take it easy, you want your father's life?" Cheng Zhongqian gasped.

Lingbao gave an embarrassed laugh, knelt down on the bed, and used his small fists instead.

Cheng Zhongqian closed his eyes: "Hey, this strength is just right"

This day was really tiring, and Cheng Zhongqian fell asleep after a while, still snoring, and fell into a deep sleep.

The same is true for Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi.

Lingbao took Cheng Jin's hand, and the two left quietly, and went to sleep.

The next day, I would get up at dawn again, and come back after the sun went down. I slept soundly like a pig every night.

Picking ears of wheat, beating the field, raising the field. They were all done last year. The only difference is that no matter what they do this year, they will attract the attention of the whole village.

When loading the mic, Cheng Zhongqian suppressed his boiling mood.

Generally speaking, if one mu of land can yield two or three stones, it is already considered excellent.However, after the flood in Beihe Village, the fields have not yet recovered. Last year, let alone three stones, two stones were rare, and most of them were only about eight or nine stones.

But this year, the Cheng family's harvest per acre of land was as high as four stones!

To be precise, four stones and two fights!

It is extremely rare in the entire Great Xia Kingdom!

Anyway, the villagers of Beihe Village have planted the land all their lives, and they have never seen such a high harvest.

"Am I dreaming?"

Without hesitation, Cheng Yi pinched his father's arm, hard, causing Cheng Zhongqian's face to contort in pain, but he was not angry for the first time.

"Daddy, it's not a dream, it's all real!" Ling Bao said happily, "Our fertilizer is so powerful!"

Cheng Zhongqian was so happy that he was silly.

Four stones, four stones!
That's four stones! ! !

Even if the wheat has to be sun-dried later, the moisture will be less, but it will not be much less!
Cheng Yun said with a smile: "Father, calm down."

"I can't calm down!" Cheng Zhongqian said very fast, "If it can be promoted, the people's harvest will more than double, and their life will be much easier!"

Unknowingly, Cheng Zhongqian changed from the noble son who only cared about himself to this person who really cared for the people because he almost fainted from excitement because he thought that the people's life would be better.

Beihe Village will be the first village to benefit!

When the village chief came to register, he saw the smiling and happy people, and he had a guess in his heart.

He swallowed: "Cheng Xiucai, how many stones per acre is your house?"

Cheng Zhongqian said with a smile: "Not much, not much, just four stones."

It's like cold water pouring into an oil pan, and it explodes crackling.

"What? Cheng Xiucai, how much did you say? Four stones?!"

"Really? Cheng Xiucai, do you really have so many in your family? Our family is only two stones per mu!"

After the village chief said two words, they were drowned in the sound wave, and he yelled: "Shut up!"

After everyone shut up, he asked nervously, "Cheng Xiucai, are there really so many?"

Cheng Zhongqian laughed and said, "Could it be fake?"

"Yes, yes, what I asked was all nonsense. Everyone knows that Cheng Xiucai and you are not lying!" The village head was also very happy, "How many are there in total?"

Twenty acres, four stones per acre, that is. The village chief can't count!
He looked at Cheng Zhongqian eagerly.

Cheng Yun said, "Eighty stones."

"That's right, eighty stones! I'll give you the Jade Emperor!" The village chief felt dizzy from being hit by this number.

After repeating it several times, the village head suddenly rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

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"The village chief fainted!"

"Quickly pinch someone!"

Lingbao's family was taken aback, but luckily the village chief was fine, he just got sunburned, and he was too excited, so he passed out and woke up after pinching someone.

 The little explosion is over!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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