MTL - Shanwa Small Rich Farmers-Chapter 833 Lots of work in autumn

Wen Xu filled up the food here, and then looked at his own field, which is almost ready for a party. There are no fewer than thirty or forty people, big and small, stepping around in the field, and the three children of his family are not happy. After picking ears, I played mud with a group of children, big and small. Not only the three little things from Wen Xu's family, but all the children who stayed in the rice fields, as long as they were a little bit big, they were all little clay figurines now.

   Seeing such a scene, Wen Xu praised his foresight in his heart.

"Everyone, everyone, please help me step on the rice stalk outside when catching loaches and yellow weasels. It's best to step on the mud. Trouble." At that time, he immediately shouted loudly at the older and younger children playing in the field.

   "So you don't want this thing?"

  Hearing what Wen Xu said, an adult immediately replied to Wen Xu.

   "I don't want it, just put it in the field and use it as fertilizer. Step on it in the mud, so that it will rot faster," Wen Wen replied loudly.

   "Say it earlier, we thought you were going to set these things on fire or something. Since you have to step on the mud, it's easy to handle, children, let's compete!"

I don't know how a man in his forties stepped on the rice stalk next to him with his bare feet like a child, and then directly stepped on the middle of the rice stalk into the mud, and stepped on it with his feet apart. After two strokes, the rice stalk he stepped on fell into the mud and disappeared.

   Seeing his actions, a group of children couldn't bear it anymore, and they all followed suit. Seeing the warmth blooming on the side, I couldn't help but applaud.

All the food has been filled, and Wen Xu uses small four-wheeled carts to transport it down. The mountain road is too small, and it is impossible to get up with a large tractor. Four wheels are used for transportation. Of course, ordinary small four wheels, such as 400CC or 500CC cylinders, will not work. It is very unrealistic to drag things up this **** without a power of more than 80 kilowatts.

   After transporting six carts back and forth, Wen Xu transported all the food to the foot of the hill. He came back up again and prepared to pick up his wife and children, but the three little things couldn't go down alive. They were crazy about playing with a bunch of children. How could they be willing to leave here and go home with their parents? It's so boring.

   Shi Shangzhen looked at Wen Xu and said, "You go back first, I'll watch the child here!"

   "It's not a question of whether to return or not. You don't have lunch after noon?" Wen Xu rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go down to pick up his three little mud monkeys from the field.

Shi Shangzhen reached out his hand to stop Wen Xu and said: "Later, you can ask the restaurant to send us a box of rice, anyway, they have to add four more to others, and I will call you when they get tired of it." Telephone!"

   "Okay!" Seeing Shi Shangzhen blocking him, Wen Xu nodded and threw the small four-wheeler down, then started the four-wheeler, took the big flower, and Erhua down the mountain.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Wen Guangsong had already brought a few people to load all the rice from Wen Xu's family into the car, and seeing Wen Xu coming back alone, he asked curiously, "Uncle, didn't you go pick up your aunt and child? Why are you the only one?" Came back alone?"

"Don't talk about it, the three little things saw other people playing in the mud and they also became high and couldn't survive. Shang Zhen said let them play and she watched over there. No, I came back alone!" Wen Wen said. I looked around: "Is it all over?"

   "It's all over. This is from your house, and that is from Uncle Jiu's house. It's not enough for one trip. Look, the carriage is still half empty." Wen Guangsong said with a smile.

   Wen Xu replied with a smile: "Even if a large tractor can't pull the rations of the two families, then our two families can eat too much!"

   "Brother Guang'an, let's go!" Wen Guangsong jumped down from the carriage, reached out and patted the guard plate of the tractor leader.

  Wen Guangan, who was sitting in the cab, started the tractor soon after hearing it. Wen Xu drove a quad bike and followed the tractor, and two cars, one large and one small, drove towards the village.

  Backed to the entrance of the village, Wen Wen and a few boys unloaded the family's grain into the yard.

   "Okay, you guys hurry up and continue to deliver, and I will carry the rest by myself." Wen Xu clapped his hands and said to Wen Guang'an and the others.

  Wen Guangan looked at the sacks in the yard: "Uncle, can you do it by yourself? There are so many bags of grain!"

   "Can I make it? Do you think I can't carry a hundred or so catties? That's fine, you guys go and do your work. I'll take it as exercise here," Wen Wen said with a smile.

Seeing that Wen Xu really wanted to insist on doing this, Wen Guangan said to the boys: "That's all right, let's continue to deliver food!" After speaking, he said to Wen Xu: "Uncle, if you are too busy then Call us!"

   "Understood, drive carefully!"

"OK!"

  When Wen Xu sent them to the door and watched the towing machine disappear in front of his eyes, he turned around and went back to the yard. Looking left and right, he found that there was no one there. Wen Xu directly got some sacks into the space, and began to transport them. After transporting it twice, he took a short rest, so as not to transport it too fast and it would be a bit scary. After ten minutes or so, no one came, so Wen Xu transported the remaining rice back to the house.

  Wen Xu just brought all the sacks into the house, and within two minutes, he heard Wen Guangping's voice from outside the yard.

   "Uncle, Uncle, let's transport the food to the entrance of the village. Old Ninth Uncle's house will not be baking today. Do you want to bake today?"

  Wen Guangping, who was talking, stood in the yard, and was surprised to see that Wen Xu's food had been moved to his house, and said, "Huh, so fast?"

   "Why don't you bake it again?" Wen Xu's face turned bitter when he heard this.

"Hey, you don't know about Uncle Jiu. You said that you looked through the almanac and thought that today should be quiet and not moving. In fact, he has become addicted to cards. Some old men are dragging him to play cards, and Aunt Jiu is not going back to his mother's house. No one cares about him anymore, why don't I tell you to let you bake first, his food will be baked in two days!" Wen Guangping said.

   "Then bake it!"

   Wen Xu heard that he was fine, and by the way, drying the food was all he could think of.

   "Uncle, I'll help you!" Wen Guangping immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to help Wen Xu move the grain that had just been moved from the yard to the house on a small four-wheeler and transport it to the village office.

   "No, no, you can do your work first." Wen Xu said immediately after seeing his posture.

  It would be fast to leave Wen Xu alone and use the space to move around. For Wen Xu, he naturally didn't want Wen Guangping to come and help.

Wen Guangping replied directly: "How long will it take you alone, I will help you sooner, uncle, don't push it, I have nothing to do here, if you feel sorry, give me a bottle of good wine No, Yanghe doesn’t want it, just get me a bottle of Moutai and I’ll show you.”

   "Well, if you have a bottle of Moutai, don't help me with my work. It's too cheap for you to do this little work, you boy." Wen Xu said jokingly, but actually wanted to send Wen Guangping away.

It's a pity that Wen Guangping didn't leave at all, he went straight into the house and carried a bag of grain on his shoulders, and started to transport it to the four-wheeled cart on his own. Help Wen Xu with this job.

  Wen Xu saw that there was nothing he could do, so he had no choice but to follow Wen Guangping's pace and start carrying the food. Wen Xu really broke out in sweat after getting off. One full car was transported to the village office, and then the second car was transported back and forth several times. Wen Xu, who had no room to help her, seemed to be fished out of sweat. Same.

  After the rice was dried, Wen Xu and Wen Guangping came here again as it was, and when Wen Xu put all the grain in the warehouse at home, he was too tired to move.

After sending Wen Guangping two bottles of Moutai, Wen Xu drove the boy away like a plague, and returned to the granary. Wen Xu began to divide the food again, some of which were given to the father-in-law and the old couple. Some are for the old man of the teacher's family, and some are for the uncle of the daughter-in-law. Anyway, one or two good ones will be given as gifts, plus a few friends from Wen Xu's side, such an arrangement can't be ignored. There is so much grain here, it will be almost enough to last the first half of the year, waiting for the next batch of grain to enter the warehouse.

   After another toss, Wen Xu sat under the jujube tree in the yard after finishing her work, panting heavily.

Just sitting down to take a breath, all of a sudden there was a bang, and Wen Xu felt a pain on his forehead, so he stretched out his hand and held it in front of his eyes, and found that it was a date that hit his forehead, and then raised his head Looking at it, he found that a child of the Demon King was standing on the branch directly above his head. It was this little thing who accidentally picked up a date and missed it, and it fell on Wen Xu's head.

   "Squeak! Squeak!"

  The little squirrel has red hair and has passed on the skin of the red devil. Seeing Wen Xu looking at him, he squeaked twice and then continued to pick up the dates.

  Wen Xu wiped the jujube on his body and threw it into his mouth, biting down it was crispy and sweet: "Hurry up and pick it up, kid, I really want to see how long you can pick it up!"

For such a big little squirrel, it is not far from the time when the devil and his wife drive people away, at most it will be a week, these little guys will follow in the footsteps of their former brothers and sisters, and be driven out of Wenxu's yard by the devil and his wife , so the jujubes in the yard will not be eaten for a few days.

Looking at the carefree little squirrel, Wen Xu was stunned and didn't have any thoughts in his head. He stared straight at it for a long time, waiting to recover, Wen Xu laughed at himself, turned around and lay down on the recliner .

I was about to close my eyes and rest for a while, when I remembered that the jujubes from this tree should be harvested. After harvesting the jujubes, the next job is to make black candied dates. If I want to make candied dates, I have to go to the forest to cut black honey. In addition to the black candied dates, this year's red wine has to be re-barrelled, duck eggs and goose eggs are collected, and various home-cooked ingredients are marinated. After thinking about it this way, Wen Xu realized that she still had a lot of work this golden autumn.

  Thinking that there is a lot of work, Wen Xu began to slowly calculate in his heart, and at the same time, he also thought about how to do all the work in the shortest time.

   To put it bluntly and warmly, it is just a plan in my mind, how to arrange the time next.