A happy wife and a bun

Chapter 486 485. Care, pancakes

What do country people care about?
It’s not about eating and clothing, eating and drinking enough, sleeping well, and living well, that’s it.

The dark smile accompanied by the rising of wheat grains lit up the whole threshing field.

When Rong Qiqi saw the big guy's smile on the wheat field, even if he wiped it with a towel, it would immediately turn black, and no one complained.

This wheat is really good.

Every area is busy, either turning over dry straws, or rolling them repeatedly with a stone roller, and the scene of using a wooden fork to Hesse those straws.

"I told you little things, don't run around, the wheat awns are terrible, and you will choke on them in a while, and you will feel uncomfortable!"

If there are children at home, this kind of sound will come out once in a while.

Adults and children clearly know that this is the busiest and dirtiest place, but they are all happy to watch here.

The wheat in the field has been harvested, and now it is threshing.

Because this year's wheat straw needs to be picked out and processed to make handicrafts, there is an additional process, which is to cut the wheat straw with a guillotine.

This is not a barley field, men, women and children are starting to get busy.

"Secretary, we don't have enough urea bags!"

There are urea bags saved in the village, which are big enough to hold wheat directly.

"Then use the sack!"

Rong Qiqi is also here to help, with her strength, throwing a bag with one hand is like playing.

"Uncle, when you sow the wheat, do it a few more times, so we can't get too much chaff in it!"

Glancing at the wheat raiser, the wooden fence was not drawn carefully enough.

"Don't worry, I'm watching. This is something from our own village. Can't be careless!"

The old man was smoking a pipe with no shreds of tobacco in his mouth. At this time, it is impossible to see a little spark, and it must be kept dry.

Rong Qiqi was relieved of old uncle, and left after explaining.

Then he turned to the side where he hid the stubble.

"I said, aunts, your stacks are so high, how do you cover them when it rains? Let's make them smaller, so it will be convenient to fetch firewood then!"

There is a lot of wheat this year, and the stack of wheat is also built big, but it is too big and the bottom is dug hard, and it is easy to collapse.

The point is that it is easy to do bad things.

Every year, there are some people who can't help but like to dig into the wheat pile, which is simply a natural protective color.

"Isn't it convenient for the young man to drill into the wheat pile!"

Some aunts laughed.

Rong Qiqi spat, telling them to stop messing around with a group of old and unscrupulous old women.

After strolling around, when I saw the wheat on the ground, I felt good.

This year is really a bumper harvest.

Although I was happy to harvest wheat in previous years, I still feel uncomfortable when I think that after harvesting the wheat, I will have to pay more than half of the public grain.

But not this year, all the wheat is their own.

And such a good wheat seed, obviously the wheat will be good without even thinking about it.

All men, women and children laughed happily.

"I'm eating wheat pancakes today, pick them up with a griddle!"

The freshly ground wheat pulp was brought over, and Rong Qiqi directed the people to get busy.

It is also a custom that the first portion of wheat is given to the big guys every year.

Those skilled pancakes sit in front of the pan with a bamboo slice, and pour the batter with a horse ladle on the hot pan.

With the waving of the bamboo slices, paper-thin pancakes appeared in front of everyone.

Then there is the child waiting eagerly, tearing off the crispy chips on the edge of the pancake, which is definitely not inferior to potato chips.

Looking at this scene, Rong Qiqi's heart was warm.

Who would have thought that a year ago they were still worrying about how to feed their stomachs, but now they could have such a scene.

"I said you are so lively here, but you didn't invite us over, isn't it kind?"

A voice came from a distance, Rong Qiqi looked over and saw Cao Youde and the others.

Hastily stepped forward to meet.

Someone took a freshly baked pancake and handed it to Cao Youde, with miso on it and a scallion white.

"How is it? How is the reception?"

Seeing Cao Youde's taste, Rong Qiqi asked.

Cao Youde nodded repeatedly.

The smell of this wheat is really good.

"The wheat in your village must be kept for me!"

After Cao Youde finished eating one, he made a strong request to Rong Qiqi.

"Come on, we still plan to keep the bran sauce! Besides, we still keep it for seed!"

What do these mean?
Come to grab the wheat?
"Secretary Rong, you are being unkind. You keep such good wheat seeds from your village, why are you willing to eat them? How about selling them to our village to make seeds? Use our wheat seeds for the bran sauce!"

"That's right, the wheat seeds are being ruined! Such good wheat!"

"Couldn't it be, Secretary Rong, the key to wheat seeds!"

Only then did Rong Qiqi see a long line of people behind Cao Youde.

Everyone is a village cadre in a nearby village. Who doesn’t know that the wheat harvest in Shan’ao Village is bumper this year, and the ears of wheat are particularly large. They are afraid that they will buy all the wheat in Shan’ao Village. If they don’t cooperate, they will find Cao Youde and ask him to help coordinate. Buy wheat seeds.

It's not stupid, except for the strong ground, the wheat needs good seeds.

"Look, this is not my opinion alone. All the wheat in your village must be planted as wheat. What a pity to eat it!"

Cao Youde also joined the ranks of persuasion.

"No way, we planted the seeds ourselves, and wanted to eat them for a year, so why are they all gone? Then what do we eat?"

Rong Qiqi looked unhappy.

"We exchange wheat with you, how about five catties for one catty of wheat seeds?"

This is cruel enough.

Rong Qiqi looked at the speaker, looking at them uncertainly.

"That's right, five catties for one catty is definitely enough for you to eat!"

There is no way, because of this wheat seed, it must be changed.

One must know that there are not many wheat seeds in an acre of land, but how many catties of wheat seeds are needed for a catty of wheat seeds?
Take a look at this year's wheat in Shan'ao Village. That one mu of land is less than three hundred catties.

How is this possible here?
When the yield per mu exceeds [-], it is a good harvest time. This is [-] catties. What is the concept?
This kind of wheat must be grabbed.

Everyone looked at Rong Qiqi eagerly, hoping that she would nod.

Rong Qiqi really didn't dare to nod her head, after all everyone was looking forward to it.

"What do you say, old man?"

This is a village matter, Rong Qiqi needs to ask the opinions of the big guys.

The old uncle pinned his cigarette and pan, and swept around those people. He had never felt so refreshed.

There is still time for these old things to come to your door.

"Wheat can be eaten, but good wheat is hard to find. They want to change it, and we agree, but there are some things to explain clearly and write proof. When the time comes, the village that changes the wheat must guarantee that it will not be an enemy of our village in the future!"

There are many fights between villages and villages, and there are also villages that help each other.

"That's no problem. We will all be brother villages in the future. You can definitely rest assured about this. We still count on you to take us to fill our stomachs!"

(End of this chapter)