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Chapter 251 A bumper harvest of late rice

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    Although Wangjiacun¡¯s lucky star has brought huge benefits to Wangjiacun, he didn¡¯t mention a word about it when he went home. Wang Jialiang only found out after listening to the big guys outside that today his eldest granddaughter met with the leaders from the Agricultural Bureau.

    It¡¯s not clear what was discussed specifically, and they don¡¯t know either.

    His eldest granddaughter is so powerful. The leader of the Agricultural Bureau came to see her in person. Even Qian Wangcai didn't have the qualifications, but his eldest granddaughter did.

    This year¡¯s watermelon cultivation was better than last year¡¯s. It sold for a lot of money and was distributed to everyone.  All the men and women in the village, old and young, were all very polite and courteous to him, which was something that was unimaginable in the past.

    In the past, when he was walking in the village, everyone who saw him would treat him as a transparent person, and no one would pay attention to him.  What about now?  Everyone who sees him will nod and say hello, and some people will give him dry cigarettes for him to smoke.

    This kind of unprecedented treatment all started when he could grow watermelons. Later, even the captain's family respected him especially when they met him.  The reason why the boss went out to work.

    The second brother Wang Jiaxing is also very grateful to him. If he has something delicious, he will think of him from time to time. Even though he has no shortage of food and clothing at the eldest granddaughter's house, he can feel the thoughts of the second brother's family.

    On the other hand, his mother-in-law Hou Chaxiang's life was much more difficult. It was true that her daughter and son-in-law lived at home, but she had to help take care of her grandson, cook, wash clothes, and help her educated youth son-in-law with farm work.

    Who made that educated youth unable to finish his work because of his incompetent hands and feet?  If she didn't help, her daughter would. Once, her daughter asked him to help, but he ignored her and left.

    He doesn¡¯t know how to help. He is as strong as others at a young age. Why can others do it but he can¡¯t when he gets older?

    "If you don't compare with others, just compare with Cheng Peng. As a young educated youth, you have never been left behind when working in Wangjia Village. Aren't they all from Kyoto?"  Why can others endure hardship but he cannot?

    It was all spoiled by the mother and daughter.

    For lunch, we had stewed duck with winter melon, a plate of tender cabbage, a plate of stir-fried dried beans with leeks, and a large bowl of beef and taro.  There was a large bowl of white rice and a glass of wine in front of Wang Jialiang. He held the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the large table of delicious dishes, feeling comfortable.

    The eldest granddaughter told him to eat as much as he wanted without asking any questions.  He obeyed and did as he was told. His health improved a lot and he felt more energetic when working and walking.

    The food at home was always good, and he never asked, he just kept his head down and ate.

    "Grandpa! Come, eat duck meat."

    Wang Sihan knew that Wang Jialiang was an honest person. Even if he ate at his own home, he would never take off the delicious food with chopsticks, leaving it for her and her sisters to eat.

    Every time she takes the initiative to pick up food for the old man, she is not afraid that he will eat it, but she is afraid that he will not eat it.

    "You can eat it yourself, grandpa will pick it up." The Wang family's conscience sweetly declined, "Grandpa thinks the taro is good, so he will also serve it."

    "Yeah!" Erya answered, "There is meat in the taro. It's very fragrant and delicious. I like it too."

    Sanya and Siya nodded repeatedly to express their liking. What they ate was taro soup mixed with rice.

    The taro is soft, slippery and refreshing.

    Wu Ya held a small bowl and handed it to Wang Sihan: "Sister! Taro! Taro!"

    Liu Chunxiang took the bowl and said, "Mom, help you scoop it out."

    "No." Wuya shook her little head, hid the bowl behind her back, and reiterated, "I want sister! I want sister! I want sister!"

    Liu Chunxiang's face was filled with anger, and she was just about to be cruel to Wu Ya when she was comforted by Wang Sihan: "Mom! My sister is still young, so I'll scoop it up for her. Eat more duck stewed with winter melon when you eat, it will make you angry. Grandpa.  ! You can eat it too. Autumn is here and the climate is dry, so this dish is just right."

    "Eh!"

    Wang Jialiang was eating the food in the bowl, watching his eldest granddaughter scooping taro rice with her little granddaughter and feeding her a mouthful. The little granddaughter¡¯s eyes narrowed as she smiled, feeling so happy.

    The taste of home should be what he feels at this moment, so warm, harmonious and cozy.

    Chen Peng returned home and was in a very bad mood. He didn¡¯t even want to look at the son he liked anymore. When he got back, he lay on the bed and sulked.

    Wang Xueyan came in and comforted her for a long time before asking what was going on.  I was also very angry at his cowardice, but I didn't dare to show it.  Things are already like this, what else can she do?

    If Chen Peng was not from Kyoto, she would definitely scold him bloody.  The road has been paved for him, why doesn't he know how to follow it?

    What¡¯s the use of coming home and sulking when you can¡¯t catch anything?  Are you angry???Can you sort things out?  Can you kill that money-losing guy Wang Daya?

    Looking at the son in her hand, Wang Xueyan thought for a moment and decided not to provoke Wang Daya, at least not openly.

    "I'm afraid that she will get angry and reveal her son's life experience."

    She doesn¡¯t want to see this son, but Chen Peng likes him. Even if she hates him, she has to pretend.

    If she offends Chen Peng, she will not have a good life. It is better not to offend him, and don't let him notice the difference between him and this child.

    In the blink of an eye, the late rice harvest begins.

    In the tenth month of the golden autumn, all men, women and children in Wangjia Village are on the move.

    "Oh my! I really didn't expect it. When I planted it, there were only three stalks. Now look at this stalk. I count how many stalks there are. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety, eleven, twelve,  Oh my god! There are twelve hairs in the bush. What kind of fairy grain is this? It¡¯s so surprising.¡±

    Someone was counting on the side. After counting, he reported: "I have nine stalks on this stalk. I have doubled it three to four times. Look at the length of the ears. Our village will have a good harvest this year."

    "In previous years, we could hold nine or ten rice stalks in one hand. This year, I think there are at most four. This rice is really exciting to look at! How come the little educated youth in our village are so capable and can get such awesome rice?  Grain seeds.¡±

    King Qian came with a basket and announced the good news to everyone with a smile.

    "The grain seeds in our village were brought back with Wang Daya's idea and together with Cheng Peng. People from the Agriculture Bureau have already come and took away 3,000 gold grain seeds from our village in exchange for 30,000 kilograms of grain and stored it at the grain station.  , are you guys happy?"

    Everyone cheered: "Happy."

    Qian Wangcai was also happy and smiled: "Come ten people, line up, I will shout the slogan, and everyone will join in."

    Everyone said in unison: "Okay!"

    King Qian then shouted: ¡°It¡¯s a good harvest!¡±

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    King Qian shouted again: "It's a good harvest! Start harvesting!"

    Everyone cheered and shouted: "Harvest!"

    The ten people lined up lowered their heads, bent down, and started harvesting with a "swish, swish, swish, swish, swish" sound.

    Cheng Peng and Wang Sihan are still threshing rice and handing over the grain.

    The rice barrels were placed behind the ten people, and one stood on one side, picking up the heavy handle, raising it high, and beating it down hard.

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