The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 371
People's sixth sense is often very accurate sometimes, Qingsang never expected that this year's rainy season came so early!
Xiao Lin was busy with his own affairs, and came back again. The first thing he said when they met was that it was going to rain.

Mrs. Liu Dong was picking up the ears of rice and was about to feed the chickens. She couldn't help but turn her head: "It's not the time yet, how could it be..."

"Really, my dad said it, he doesn't say it often, but once he says it, he never makes a mistake!"

Seeing Xiao Lin's serious expression, Liu Dongshi couldn't help beating in his heart, is it really going to rain early?Many people's millet hasn't been fully dried yet, even some lazy ones have been confiscated...

Liu Dong couldn't help looking out the window. The sky was gloomy, as if it was going to rain. If it really rained, the village would suffer a lot of losses, and many people would not be able to celebrate the New Year.

She quickly put down her work and went to find Liu Weiliang.

She knew that her words were of little weight, but Lizheng was different. Lizheng was able to mobilize immediately with a big move.

……

"Dad, Daddy!"

Liu Dong came to Liu Weiliang's yard in a hurry and shouted loudly, Liu Weiliang was taking a nap, so naturally he was not happy to be woken up, got up from the bed and was about to reprimand, but seeing Liu Dong's eager expression, he went Knowing that there was a serious business, suppressing his displeasure, he said, "What's the matter?"

"Father, it's probably going to rain, so the people in the village have to harvest the rice quickly."

Liu Weiliang was stunned: "It's raining? It's not that early, is it? The rainy season will be more than half a month away. By then, no matter how lazy people are, they will have finished cleaning up."

Of course, there is no limit to laziness. After all, there are a few families who are too lazy. Every year when the rainy season is approaching, they will come to him and ask a few villagers to help harvest rice...

"Father, it's not just me talking nonsense, it's the master of the Xiao family, he said it! He said that his father is very accurate in reading the astrology, and he is absolutely right, and the rice harvesting in Dacan Village is already crazy! Dad, anyway Just let the big guys be more busy in the past few days, the left and right rice has to be harvested, it’s better to harvest late or early! If something really happens, why don’t we give them all of our grain?”

The Great Yan Dynasty attached great importance to population. If a large number of people starved to death under the rule of an official, it would ruin his political career.

Liu Weiliang's position in Lizheng's family is almost hereditary, that is, it will be given to his son when he retires. He pays more attention to his prestige and political achievements. Trouble, when the time comes, we can't organize everyone to share food?

Immediately, Liu Weiliang felt that what she said made sense.

Anyway, just keep busy these few days, young people and adults will not die if they are tired...

The pace of life in ancient times was actually very slow. When farmers were tired from work, they could still sit on the edge of the fields and chat with each other. They worked for an hour and took half an hour. Naturally, the efficiency was low.

But at critical moments, it is still possible to smoke them.

So, Liu Weiliang immediately started the matter and held a village meeting.

At the meeting, there were two things. First, those who confiscated the rice at home should be quickly put away, and it should be completed within three days.Second, the people who vacated their homes went to help the neighbors in the neighborhood and strive to finish the rice harvest as soon as possible.

After this task, the whole village exploded.

In such a hurry?The weather is still poisonous these days, and we still want to rest for a while, why do we need to mobilize the whole village?

Then I don't know who spread the news, it was Ning Qingsang's instigation.

(End of this chapter)