Just like this, they took the new grain seeds and cotton seeds bought from the village chief's house and planted them on the wasteland.

Everything is moving in a good direction, and everyone is full of hope for the future. As the days go by, only Old Man Hua's frown becomes tighter and tighter, and his slightly fatter body finally returns to its original shape.

Although the weather is normal, how can it be normal to directly transition from cotton-padded clothes to single clothes?
Some people in the village looked at the God who seemed to be back to normal. They thought that they must have been thinking too much, so they thought about selling the food stored at home. How could these thoughts take over? Old Man Hua, under his constant reminders and After repeating it again and again, in order to give him face as the village chief, these people stopped thinking.

The main reason is because I earn a lot in winter, so I don’t have to worry about not having food to eat even if I don’t sell food.

It was April, but the weather was as warm as May or June. Old Man Hua believed in his granddaughter's dream even more.

A sense of urgency pressed on the heart of the old man. Even though he knew that there was no shortage of food in his son and granddaughter's space, he still urged his son to go to the town from time to time to buy food, daily necessities, medicines, fabrics, etc.

Along with the granddaughter, she tricked her wife and daughter-in-law into cooking and eating more food, and kept it all in the space of her son and granddaughter.

He also asked his wife and daughter-in-law to make thicker cotton-padded clothes and quilts when they have time. Last autumn, they harvested more than a thousand kilograms of cotton from two acres of land. This is not counting the granddaughter's space, which is enough for their family, including their daughter. Household.

How could Old Hua and Mrs. Qi not feel that Old Man Hua was so abnormal?

Although I don’t know the reason, I did it because I was convinced by the old man (father-in-law), and I always felt that the old man (father-in-law) had some intention.

So in more than a month, the two of them not only made two more winter coats for everyone in the family, but also made them for the daughter's house. They made more than [-] quilts, the thinnest of which was only ten pounds. Seriously, after my family finished it, I saw that there was still a lot left. The old man meant that he had made more. Not to mention that his granddaughter had contributed a lot even though his own cotton had been used up.

In the words of Mr. Hua, it is just in case of emergency. After all, there is space and it is not bad.

As a result, Old Lady Hua kept nagging the old man to waste his family. If it hadn't been for the sky-high price that his granddaughter Jie Shi sold last year, Old Lady Hua wouldn't have been able to follow the old man's wishes and waste his family.

In the following time, in addition to Nai, who didn't understand the situation, and her mother, brother, and younger brothers, Hua Jin and her father almost never stopped, collecting supplies and collecting extra lunch supplies from the change during disasters.

In order to collect more and not attract attention, I not only went to the doorstep of my house but also to several nearby villages and towns, and also went to Liangcheng, which is the closest to Crescent City.

Because I have a car, I don’t have to worry about work clothes.

After dressing up, the two men stayed in Liangcheng for a few days. They left early and came back late every day. Almost all the streets and alleys in Liangcheng were picked up by the two men, especially the food, which cost hundreds of stones each. They bought everything they could think of and used as much as possible. After spending a full ten thousand taels of silver, the two men set off home with satisfaction.

At this point, Hua Chengtian's space is almost full except for a little space left intentionally just in case, and even Hua Jin's space is full to the fullest.

At that time, they had less than 8000 taels of silver in their hands, and they were not ready to move it at this point.

Even if the fields in the Huajin space are left uncultivated, the two people's space will be enough for their family to live happily for several lifetimes. They should also leave some money to plan for the future.

After a few days of exhaustion, after returning home, the father and son slept hard all day and night, and then returned to normal. They ignored the milk and the unusual looks from mother, brother and brothers. Anyway, they didn't plan to tell them until necessary. , after all, it's just a dream, I'm not sure why let them have trouble and worry together.

Now we have entered the end of May, less than half a month before the busy farming season, and the temperature has changed from the initial normal to getting hotter and hotter. Farming under high temperatures makes farmers miserable, but they still have to go to the fields and take care of them carefully for the sake of food. .

Even so, this season's grain production has been significantly reduced due to weather conditions. The golden waves of wheat and rice fields in previous years have disappeared, and only sparsely grown ones can be seen in the fields, most of which are still hanging down and looking weak. Even so, farmers are not able to If you dare to relax a little, you can accept a little more.

Huajia Village has also experienced a reduction in production. It should be said that all countries in the entire land are facing a reduction in food production.

The news from various countries has been reported to the court a long time ago. Even so, taxes and grains cannot be reduced at all. Now the countries seem to be in peace, but secretly they are already ready to make trouble. Without food, because this is a level, if you don’t have enough to eat, you will have no strength, and how can you have the ability? To protect the border, we can only hope that God will have an eye in the second half of the year and the weather will return to normal so that there will be a good harvest.

The people of Huajia Village are lucky because they have a village chief.I am extremely glad that they listened to the village chief's advice and set aside half of the field to plant sweet potatoes and potatoes. Otherwise, I really don't know how to live the next days with the sparse food.

Time always flies by so fast, and while Hua Jia Hua Jin keeps flattering and fooling her grandma and mother, more and more delicious food is stored in the space, and the busy farming season has begun.

Although they were mentally prepared, even the best fertile fields only yielded less than one stone, and the people really wanted to cry without tears.

The same is true in Huajia Village. Even the head of Huajia Village, who has the most land in the village, planted eight acres of fine grain and only harvested a thousand catties.

Fortunately, the remaining eight acres of sweet potatoes and potatoes, as well as the few acres at the foot of Qinggu Mountain, add up to nearly [-] kilograms.

At this moment, everyone was extremely happy to follow the village chief's instructions and open up wasteland together. Each family harvested more or less several thousand kilograms of sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Fortunately, I have money in my hand, plus what I have left over from last year, I don't feel panic at all.

This time, the villagers were even more convinced by the village chief and decided to follow his lead. If the village chief and clan elders had not forced them to sell grain and led them to make money, it is conceivable that this year How sad the day will be.

The next question is how to store food?

Just when Hua Laohan told everyone that Luo Song had not been seen for a month, he appeared again, bringing their motorcade with him.

The good lover Luo Song couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the Hua family, and the curve of his mouth also widened.

"Grandpa Hua, Uncle Hua..." There was obvious joy in his voice.

"Let's go home." Old Man Hua and Hua Chengtian were also very happy. Seeing that they were sending money again, they quickly took the person home.

"Yun Ao is still in the academy," Hua Chengtian said after thinking about it.

"I know, I came from him." Luo Song smiled.

"Old lady, look who's here," the handsome old man shouted happily toward the kitchen.

"Who?"

After agreeing, Mrs. Hua, who had been tricked by her granddaughter into cooking in the kitchen, handed the spoon in her hand to her daughter-in-law. She came out curiously to take a look and then became happy.

"It turns out to be Xiao Song, come in quickly." He hurriedly entered the kitchen to pour tea for the child.

At this moment, Hua Jin is in the space, lying on the bed and watching TV comfortably.

"Sorry, I'm troubling Grandpa Hua and Uncle Hua again."

"What's the trouble, but what are you doing?" Old Man Hua looked at the carriage parked outside the door.

"It's for sweet potatoes, potatoes." Luo Song didn't want to wear a mask at all in front of his favorite Hua family father and son, and he didn't want to say hello, he just kept going.


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