Chapter 198: spring chill

It’s not a rare climate, but even if it’s not met every year, these old farmers are no strangers. However, according to Yang Junshan’s knowledge, this year’s cold spring is not the same as usual. The far-reaching impact is far from being comparable to ordinary cold disasters.
Yang Junshan said his own "guess" with Yang Zhenduo. Although Yang Zhenduo will be suspicious, but did not go to Yang Tiangang to call it, but asked: "As you said, you know that this will definitely make the village have some ulterior motives. The people who use it to vilify your father, if it causes the turmoil in the whole village, then the foundation laid by your business for so many years is very likely to be paid."
Yang Junshan said: "If I had to worry about it before, now Xishan does not move like a mountain. The Yangjia Grand House in the village has already been the first important thing in the spiritual source. Part of the big array is completed, even if there are people in the village, the Yang family can be guaranteed, not to mention the martial arts monks on our side occupy a decisive advantage, but the main things of Xu Jia, Shi Jia, Li Jia, Zhang Jia If people are sensible, they will not take extreme measures."
Yang Zhenduo shook his head and said: "If only the people in the village are ignited by nature, is it a disease of the shackles, but if there is still the strength outside the village? There are people in Shijia who have never been willing to give up, and Shi Jingxuan is now afraid to advance to the military. It is no secret that they secretly interact with the bear family; as for the Xu family, Xu Sanniang’s son is still a long-term follower of Yu Jia’s children..."
Yang Junshan heard a glimpse of it, and after a while he slowly said: "I thought that I would like to teach the whole village people to be ashamed and grateful afterwards. It seems that I am too much of it!"
Yang Zhen said: "At least you have prepared enough Lingtian and Late Valley spirits, and then ask them to replant, so although it is still inevitable to suffer some losses, but now your father is not suitable for customs clearance, Everything should be based on stability, and never be risky. Those losses should be a lesson for them."
Yang Junshan hesitated a bit, or said: "In fact, I am sure that this year, the village will be roughly arranged, and then the small-scale adjustment of the climate can be carried out within the village, even if it is planted in late rice and late valley. , basically can reduce production or even reduce production!"
Yang Zhenduo’s heart was shocked, and he knew that the cultivation materials that were only used to guard the source of the spiritual source did not move. The cultivation materials consumed by the mountain array made him stunned. The guardian array of the entire Xishan Village was several times larger than the inside array. Naturally, materials must be counted several times in the inner array. Although he doubts how Yang Junshan is confident in raising such huge material resources, his years of experience tell him that it is best not to go to the young man to verify what he said. Pseudo.
So Yang Zhenduo smiled and said: "Don't care about that loss. I saw that you are supporting the iron bulls to buy all the late rice and valley spirits of Mengyu County. It is obviously a hoarding idea. Once you The said 'inverted spring cold' really came, when the price of these late species will rise sharply, it will certainly be able to exchange a lot of jade coins, ..."
Having said that, Yang Junshan seems to have thought of the damage caused by this large-scale "cold spring". The entire Mengyu County rushed to Xishan Village to buy the late species.
However, this scene was quickly smashed by Yang Zhenduo: "But I advise you to stop it, but hoarding is the most profitable, but it is also the most tempting, this county can do, the three powerful can do, only we Xishan Village can't do it!"
Yang Junshan has already come to realize this time. He couldn’t help but feel a cold sweat. He sincerely said to Yang Zhen: "Hey grandfather, if you don't remind me, I almost have a big disaster!"
Yang Zhenduo also sighed: "In the final analysis, the foundation of Xishan Village is too thin, and when it is time to stop, it is a misfortune!"
Soon, Xishan Village no longer asked all the peasants to wait for the sowing of late rice and late valley, but volunteered, but the village still hopes that they can plant late rice and late valley as much as possible.
At the same time, the batch of superior late rice cults from the Jinxi Cliff Cave has been distributed to the Yang clan of each household, and began to use the spiritual planting technique to promote fertility. If not enough, they will use Yang Tieniu to acquire it. Other late rice or late valley spirits were replaced, and all the old Yang family were asked by Yang Junshan to plant late-stage spiritual species.
At the same time, a rumor in the dark has spread widely in Xishan Village, saying that Yang Cunzhen’s Dagongzi accidentally went to the dark city of the county to get a message that there may be a large-scale cold spring this year, which is likely to become cold. The disaster has caused Xishan Village to talk about it.
"It turned out to be the news in the dark market. I heard that it is not easy to get in this dark market. Is this news not true?"
"Fart, a baby who is not stinky, good luck into the dark market, I thought I was so great, holding the chicken feathers as an arrow, and I was cheated in the dark market. I still have to throw a lot of jade coins in order to get this news. I still hold the treasure, and let the people in the village follow suit."
"Also, what is the cold spring, you can't touch one or two times in three years, but it's just three or two days in the cold, and you can't afford the next sleet. After the past, the temperature will rise quickly, the most serious freeze. One or two of the nursery tops the sky, and the best quality nursery survived. After the survival of the fittest, we will replenish some of them, and maybe increase production and income!"
"But you found that there is no, this is all in early March. Others have already begun to prepare for planting. But the Yang family is not moving at all. I heard that the Yang family have issued late-stage spiritual species and are still giving birth to late rice seedlings. It seems that they are moving!"
"Hey, Yang Tiangang is not here, listening to a doll and commanding, when they regret it, waiting to see it, then Yang Tiangang's English name is probably lost to his son..."
"This is a bit of a heavy word. Yang Cunzhen’s achievements over the years are obvious to all. If you don’t say anything else, it’s been less than a year since the village was founded. How about the development of Xishan Village?

"That is, this time at best, Yang Cunzhen's son is not familiar with crop farming, and even if planting late rice, late valley, the harvest is reduced by one or two percent. Don't forget, Yang Cunzhen is retreating at this time. For the entire Xishan Village, if there is a monk in the village who lives in the middle of the village, then the Xishan Village can be united to look like a town!"
"That is, that is..."
In a large house on the north bank of Xishan Village, a 20-year-old young man frowned and asked the person in front of him: "What is the situation in the village now?"
The man was somewhat hesitant: "There are a lot of patriarchs, although the village has a lot of rumors, but the hearts of the people have not floated. In the past few years, Yang Tiangang’s actions have been made by the villagers of both the original Tuqiu Village and the original Tushi Village. I am confident that I hope that this incident will cause a devastating blow to this person’s reputation.
The young man snorted and the momentum of the whole body flashed. The person in front of him couldn't help but bend his body a little lower. He only listened to him: "You are right, that Yang Tiangang used to buy these over the years. The human heart, the son did not think about it once he was able to pull him down from the village, but seized every opportunity to fight this person's reputation until the person was notorious, and eventually could not stand in Xishan Village. The time is the opportunity for my stone family to come back. This Xishan Village is still my stone home!"
The man’s head in front of the young man was lower, and said:
The patriarch is wise.

The young man waved his hand and said, "Don't say this, what did my uncle do recently, and when did he want to hide?"
The humanity said: "The patriarch, no, the patriarch recently ran very hard in the payroll."
The young man frowned and said: "What do you do when you run to a group of children? Isn't Li Shaoqun always in charge?"
"Returning to the patriarchs, Li’s family is said to have a hot temper. The young monks in the village are more afraid of their fears. But the generation’s temper and patience are quite respectful. It’s quite respected by the young monks in the village. I heard that the recent patriarchs are often paid. During the lectures, these young monks are willing to go and listen, it is the child under the cough..."
The young man looked stunned and said: "These are the means that Yang Tiangang used to buy people's hearts!"
In early March, the climate warmed up, and there was a scene full of vitality. The spring variety has been widely spread, but there are some people in the Xishan Village. Although there are repeated persuasion by Yang Junshan, about half of the farmers are still working. When he did not want to delay the farm, he chose to plant in time.
In the twinkling of an eye, it will be in mid-March. This time is already the last season of spring seeding. The time of farming is not waiting for people. The remaining half of the half-minded farmers who choose to wait and see will not dare to delay further and grab the last season. Seeding before.
In the end, the entire Xishan Village has only about a quarter of the Lingong farmers, including the Yang clan, who choose to believe in Yang Junshan, waiting for the late rice and the seeding of the Late Valley in late March.
On the evening of March 19, the climate was already a late spring, and the strong north wind suddenly hit, passing over the woods that had grown the size of the fingernails, and brought up a whistling sound of ghosts and wolverines. The upset Xishan villagers woke up from their sleep.
Many people didn't have time to put on their clothes and ran to the courtyard, but they suddenly trembled with a bitter cold wind, as if the seasons suddenly turned to the winter season, but at this time they couldn't take care of the cold, looking up. When I saw it, I couldn’t see a star in the dark sky. The entire sky was covered by thick clouds.
If it really wants to change the sky, then the son of Yangcun’s family is not wrong. It’s really cold, and the weather is really cold. I thought it was really winter, but I hope this weather won’t last too long. !
The morning of the next day was earlier than it seemed to be brighter. The Xishan Village who got up early in the morning was stunned when he opened the door. The sky and the earth were wrapped in silver, it was snowing, and it was snowing!