Put Jiang Jiang back at home, and then went to the village.

As soon as he passed by, he heard everyone yelling, Su Han thought it was something, it turned out that Su Daya came back with several piglets.

This is to go to the collective brigade to apply for the mission pigs. They also applied before, but because they are too poor and there is not enough food, they have been unable to come down.

There is only the Nian pig every year, and the mission pigs don't even think about it.

Su Han looked at these little white piglets, and his mouth was about to saliva.

This kind of castrated pig has no smell of pork. The pigs of this era are not like the big white pigs of later generations. They don't have any smell of pork.

Thinking about it, Su Han looked at those little piggies with fiery eyes. The little piggies seemed to sense something, and immediately started to move crazily in the cage.

Seeing that the piggy is still so energetic, everyone was very happy.

"This little piggy is so energetic, let's take good care of it, maybe in the Chinese New Year, we can get a little more after handing in the tasks."

Task pigs, each must reach at least 180 jins, if it does not reach 180 jins, no charge, if it is more than 180 jins and higher than 200 jins, it can be replaced with pork or centimeters.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes began to heat up, and Su Han was not so conspicuous among them.

Little Piggy seemed to feel his own destiny, felt the fiery eyes around him, and immediately stopped moving.

Su Daya's smile showed all his buck teeth, and he looked proud.

"This year's task pigs, three villages in our collective brigade, only our village has applied for it. There are a total of six pigs. Let's raise them well. By the end of the year, we will have a good meal."

"Okay!"

Everyone started cheering.

"Stop!" Su Daya raised his hand, and everyone fell silent.

"This year's mission pig is the first time we have applied for it in recent years. Three of us will be sent to each household to raise. If they reach the standard weight, we will be rewarded with centimeters. The remaining three pigs will be raised by everyone in our village. "Su Daya spoke very excitedly while holding up the trumpet, and everyone looked at him eagerly.

Let him have a feeling of power in his hands, stand on top and look down at everyone, and satisfy his vanity.

"Who wants to raise mission pigs?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, many people raised their hands.

Su Daya looked around and chose two widows and Aunt Osmanthus.

He pulled out the mission pig directly and sent it to their home.

Raising pigs is actually a bit tiring at ordinary times, but if the weight reaches the standard at the end of the year, there will definitely be more centimeters.

The two widows in the village, although they usually do things seriously, are women after all, and the centimeters are not enough every year. In addition, Aunt Osmanthus, she is equivalent to no labor force, and there are children at home, so she can take more care Just take care of it a little more.

When you usually go to cut pigweed, you can let the children at home go, anyway, the children can't do much work, and they can do a little bit.

After all, Su Daya has been the village chief for so many years, and he still has power. After this distribution, everyone has no objection.

Of course, even if you have any opinions, you will not say them in person, at least you will ensure the harmony on the surface.

Generally speaking, the village is developing in a good direction.

After everyone dispersed, Su Han followed Su Daya to the office.

"The sweet potatoes have come down, but because our place is a private transaction, so my classmate can only secretly transport the sweet potatoes to the town, and we will go and bring them back at night."

Su Daya nodded, expressing his understanding.

After all, it is strictly controlled now, and such a transaction must not be made public.

Soon at night, Su Daya still brought the scorekeeper and his two sons with him.

Following Su Han to a remote forest in the town, Su Han asked them to wait for a while, and he went into the small forest and put the sweet potatoes in a hidden place.

Then go out again and take the four of them there together.

The four people saw that the sweet potatoes were full, and they were all loaded into the burlap bag. It was so full that when they lifted it up, it weighed sixty to seventy catties a bag.

Five people, one person and one bag, carried them all back to the village.

By the time they went back, it was already dark, and by the light of the kerosene lamp, Su Daya carefully looked at the sweet potatoes in each bag.

After confirming that it was exactly the same as the sweet potato that Su Han brought him before, his eyes were red.

"Su Han, your classmate said how to grow it again? Is there anything to pay attention to?"

Su Daya asked earnestly, for fear of making a mistake.

Su Han said with a smile: "It's the same as when we usually farm, but this sweet potato is resistant to high temperature, we don't have to plant it on fertile land, we can grow it in the mountains, so we can grow it."

Su Daya became even more excited when he heard that, such a good sweet potato, such a good variety, can really solve the food crisis right now.

After carrying the things back, Su Daya put down half of the big rock in his heart, and asked everyone to go back to rest.

Su Han didn't think there was anything wrong, and fell asleep not long after returning home. Su Daya didn't sleep much after thinking about it all night, and the next day he gave a speech in the morning with dark circles under his eyes.

Su Daya said that he would reclaim the mountainous land to grow sweet potatoes, and start construction immediately after he finished planting.

However, he didn't mention the advantages of this sweet potato. In fact, he himself is a bit cowardly. If something goes wrong midway, it is really him who is a big sinner.

Instead of giving everyone hope at the beginning, it is better to talk about the process at the end and see the result.

The big guys have no objections, after all, if they can grow a little more food, they will be able to eat more at the end of the year.

Isn't it just labor? They have been here since they were young. Peasants are never afraid of working. They are only afraid that they will have no food after working.

Because everyone was full of food and worked extraordinarily hard, things were done quickly.

Everyone started in full swing, reclaiming the mountains, the men moved down the big stones, and the women did some more diligent work.

There are also some experienced people who have specially opened up breeding grounds at the foot of the mountain.

To plant sweet potatoes, in addition to burying them whole, they can also undergo germination. After germination, sweet potato vines can also be used for sowing. This kind of sowing method is commonly used by farmers.

The sweet potato vines here are ready, and the mountains are almost reclaimed. The big guys are all people who are used to the work. In addition, there are many people in the whole village, and the sweet potatoes were planted soon.

A few days ago, Su Daya paid special attention to these, and every day he had people carry water up the mountain to ensure the survival rate of the buds.

Hard work pays off, and the survival rate of these sweet potatoes is good.

In addition to their meticulous training, the biggest contributor is Su Han's ability.

After being protected by supernatural powers, the survival rate of these sweet potatoes was controlled by Su Han to over 90%, which was considered particularly good.

Any higher would have aroused suspicion.

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