Chapter 1055: Timely receipt

The guards who had planted the fields were also helped by the past.
In fact, most of the guards came from farming in the past, although it has been a long time and has never been planted, but for them, their affinity for crops has always been there.
The pickled vegetables seeds of nearly two acres of fields were harvested in a few hours.
When they received almost all the seeds in the field, the sky was already strong, and without a moment's time, it was already raining heavily.
"rain!"
When Shen Qingci heard the sound, he opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up with a whirr, slightly sweating on his forehead.
"What's the matter?" Luo Hengsi walked over and put his hand on her forehead, "Why do you sweat so much?"
Shen Qingci shook his head, fingers tightening his sleeve.
"Xue Cai?"
"Don't worry," Bing Hengsi asked people to take a cotton towel and carefully wiped off the sweat on her forehead.
"The seeds of the snow vegetable have been harvested. There was no rain, and even the seeds that fell on the ground were picked up. Now I only wait for the weather to clear, then take those seeds out to dry."
"That's fine," Shen Qingci rubbed his eyes, and when he heard nothing, he was a little sleepy again.
Bro Hengsi asked her to lie down, and then sat on the side, just guarding her, and listening to the drizzle outside, he was really relieved, and it was fortunate that he had harvested the seeds. Otherwise, The consequences are really unimaginable.
The rain outside has never stopped, and it has been for about two full days. It has cleared up a little bit on this day, and two days and two nights, I don’t know how many people have had cold sweats.
If that kind of fruit has not been collected, it will really be damaged by the rain. How many can be received, no one knows?
The old man Zhao and his family are also sitting together, and the father and son still have lingering fears.
"Father, are those seeds okay?"
Why does the boss of the Zhao family feel that he has no idea in his heart?
"It's okay," the old man Zhao snorted and took a sip of the soup, "not as refined as you think."
The reason why they are expensive now is that they don’t have seeds. After one or two years of planting, there will be more seeds, and they will not be so expensive.
"Eat quickly," Old Man Zhao urged his sons, "After eating, we have to go to the ground. We have to clean up the fields for growing snow vegetables. After this is done, we need to plant seeds."
"Father, have more seeds?"
The sons of the Zhao family all forgot the movements of the chopsticks.
"It's not that the seeds have been left after a season of planting. Seeing that the autumn grain is about to be harvested, the weather is also getting colder. Normal vegetables are not growing anymore!"
"That nobleman said."
The old man Zhao must have gone through many places, and he has also seen the market. I heard that places like this are very cold, and people can grow vegetables in winter.
If it can be planted.
When the sons of the Zhao family thought of this possibility, several people felt that their blood was about to boil, and the vegetables that can grow in winter, even if there is no food in the future, they are not afraid. Anyway, they will never starve to death. people.
Three days later, another two acres of land were cleaned up, and the fertilizer was urged, and I just waited for the land to be raised for a few days.
The seeds were also picked up, and the quantity is really considerable.
They all harvested tens of kilograms of seeds, and these seeds are enough to plant dozens of acres.
And this year's autumn grain has grown very well, especially after a few days of sunshine, the autumn grain has also grown well.
Every household in the village rushed to put away the autumn grain.
The Zhao family’s father and son were the same, but this time, the guards who had nothing to do came to help. It was originally the autumn grain that could only be collected in more than ten days. This time, it was collected in three days. Inside, the autumn grain grown by the Zhao family is unique to the whole village.
The Zhao family can grow grain, and even the ears of this kind of grain are longer than others.
Everyone keeps their own grains, and picks the largest and longest kind, so the grains they grow are naturally different from others.
When Mrs. Xu saw so much food, it was a pain in her heart.
Because these grains originally belonged to their family.
"He is an outsider, why should he come to use our drying rice field?" Old lady Xu dared not to be taught, and if he didn't fight in the past few days, she didn't know who her name and last name was.
Especially with so many autumn grains, her eyes were already red, and she thought, these grains originally belonged to them, if his family got the grains, how much silver would it cost and how long could they eat them?
So she was also dazzled by jealousy, and she forgot. She was scared and didn't know how many times she urinated her pants.
She bitterly red eyes and loudly fan the flames.
"Guys, these grains are all grown in our village, and these grains belong to all of us."
Naturally, the other villagers are jealous and greedy for petty and cheap things. This is not what Mrs. Xu said in her heart.
Don't waste the grain that comes in vain.
So they all started to quarrel with each other, and they wanted the Zhao family to divide the food.
The poppies in the village said that they wanted the Zhao family to get out and were not allowed to dry the grain here. If they were dried, where would their village’s grain go?
The sons of the Zhao family were all standing with the old man Zhao, and all of them clenched the shoulder poles in their hands. They were also afraid that these villagers would swarm them and come to their disadvantage.
Before the village chief had spoken, he heard the sound of horseshoes coming from behind him. A general in silver armor was riding on the back of the horse. He was murderous, with a big beard on his face, he was extremely tall and his hair almost They were all erected one by one, with a sturdy back and waist, and they were about thirty years old. The bloodthirsty gas in this body seemed to be smelt.
I saw the silver armor general pulled the horse's reins and glanced at these villagers condescendingly. As long as his line of sight just passed, who else would dare to say a word, even Mrs. Xu was clever, hiding in the crowd. after that.
As a result, she raised her head again and saw that the general's eyes were facing her.
"Bring her out to my country's father!"
The general gave an order to the people around him.
Old lady Xu couldn't help but slapped the spirit, she didn't even scream, she was already picked up by the neck, and then she was carried in front of the person. At this time, she fell to the ground, her legs were soft. The whole body was trembling too.
And she was at home, and she was accustomed to crying, making trouble and hanging herself in the village. Now she can't make it out, and she doesn't see who is in front of them?
This is Shen Dingshan, Lord Weiguo, who has fought countless victories. It is also the General Guiyan who frightened Beiqi and bowed his head. There are two dogs beside him. Who knows how many lives he has taken? With just such an old lady, Xu can only be in her own house on weekdays, making trouble with her second son and daughter-in-law.