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Chapter 890 Come to fight the autumn wind again?

Chapter 890 Come to fight the autumn wind again?
In the mud-like farmland, the farmers who went to the fields followed the pace of the buffalo with their bare feet and walked slowly forward.

Although the trouser legs have been rolled up to the knees, it is inevitable that there is still a lot of wet mud on the pants. It is this mud that makes many people think of the word "soil" when they think of the countryside.

Although the old buffalo walking in the front loves to fight, he is also understanding of human nature. He even uses a whip. In the paddy fields, he is even more familiar with the farming process than many people who have just learned to work in the fields.

Leeches, cattle lice, and the occasional glimpse of water snakes cannot affect the farmer's uncle's enthusiasm for farming at all, because it is related to their next season's harvest and whether the whole family can have enough to eat.

Because the national power is weak, not to mention agricultural modernization, there is basically not much fertilizer to increase grain production. Now, their ability to resist risks is still very weak.

Straw hats, hoes, and rakes, plus rifles stacked on the edge of the fields, muzzles pointed at each other, are the epitome of a small piece of land in southern Anhui when the production team is at work.

Regardless of gender, only young and old, plowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, spending year after year has become an unforgettable memory for many people throughout their lives.

The biggest change from a few decades later is that young and middle-aged people abound in rural areas now. If a family does not have a few children and cannot continue studying, they can only come down to farm. The countryside has not yet entered and only the elderly and young people are left. The situation of small children.

The people who go to the fields and bend over to plant rice seedlings are basically women. They are not tired at all, but their waists are weak. At the end of the day, even when they are lying on the bed, they cannot straighten their waists.

As the body pushed back step by step, neat green seedlings stood in rows in the sparkling paddy fields, waiting for the day when they would grow into adulthood.

Gay men are more used in heavy physical labor. The work is not tiring when men and women are matched, and they are both front and rear. Many of the people I have known for many years have not even been out of the fifth server.

"Second girl, let me tell you, if you come to our village, you will enjoy the blessings. Look at these clothes of yours. Give them to me. I won't even be willing to wear them to the ground~!"

Liu Lei's daughter-in-law seemed to be among them. Listening to the second aunt's teasing, she was already married and had a child, and she was no longer as shy as before.

"Second aunt, look what you said, if you don't see her only a few times a year, what kind of blessing will you get~!"

The clothes made of floral cloth, although the style is the same, are still more eye-catching among the homespun clothes in the countryside. Needless to say, Lei Zi must have brought them back from the capital.

It’s just like the second aunt said, if you really want to give it to them, it will definitely go to the children. The Liu family has a relative who is an official in the capital, and they are not short of these cloth tickets. I heard that their clothes are all from the unit. Given.

The second girl stopped what she was doing for a moment. Even though her waist was a little sore from planting the rice, she didn't hit her lower back with her hands after getting up, just for fear of getting her clothes dirty.

"Oh, look, everyone, Lei Zi has only been away for a long time, and the second girl is already thinking about it~!"

"Haha, it's not natural for a daughter-in-law to miss her husband. Why do we, Lei Zi, treat her so well and yet love her so much~!"

Even a married girl can't bear the half-vegetarian joke.

"Oh, second aunt, third aunt, you, what you said...~!"

The second girl couldn't bear it anymore. She moved away from the crowd step by step. She moved to the edge of the dirt road, picked up the earthen pot, poured a bowl of water, and suppressed the anger in her heart.

Young people are all like this. They eat the marrow and know the taste, just like this paddy field. If it is not cultivated all year round, the land will be barren.

In the basket at the other end, Liu Lei's son, the third generation of Old Man Liu's family, was sleeping soundly in his swaddling clothes, with his fingers curled up in a ball, which was really cute.

"Don't look, I saw during the autumn harvest, there must be another one in the pick at the other end~!"

Even though she was not in the field, the guy still had no intention of letting her go. Calculating the time Liu Lei would leave, if the aim was accurate, it would be exactly that time.

The mountains, the fields, the gurgling water, and the folks’ jokes about meat and vegetables, these are the lost youth of many people.

For example, Secretary Feng of the commune.

Standing in the distance, looking at the busy farmers in the fields, my feet wearing rubber shoes always feel a little itchy. I am afraid that only soaking in the paddy fields and being stained with mud can relieve the throbbing in my heart.

Communes and towns are at the same level. From the perspective of real rural people, they have to go to the town to go to the market. Compared with the fields where they have lived for generations, it seems to be a city.

"Secretary Feng, Secretary Feng~!"

The people accompanying him looked at Secretary Feng pushing his bicycle and looked at the group of farmers in front of him. They were stunned for a long time and couldn't help but remind them.

"Well, let's go, spring plowing is important, we can't delay them, otherwise it will affect the autumn harvest~!" Although he was dressed like an intellectual and had a pen inserted in his chest, Secretary Feng did not forget his former identity and sighed, looking towards He waved his hand forward.

The road beside the fields always changes with time, sometimes dry, sometimes muddy, and the potholes have never been better. The group of people pushed their bicycles along the road along the mountains and rivers to the Liuhu Brigade.

"Who are you, pushing a bicycle~!"

The men and women in the fields had long since discovered a team with a completely different style from theirs, and the direction they were heading towards was only leading to their village.

"Are you from the commune? I went to the market before and I think I've seen him~!"

"Oh no, he's targeting our pigs again~!"

When I heard it was from the commune, some pig farmers, who had been afraid of well ropes for ten years after being bitten by a snake, immediately became more vigilant.

A few died before, but it made the people in the village feel bad. This is already a collective asset, and it is inseparable from each of their households. If it is targeted again, it will not be the business of the old Liutou family. .

"Quick, go call Xiao Liu, go to the village committee and tell Secretary Kuai to take precautions~!"

The relaxed and harmonious atmosphere before has changed. Although they are tired from work, they also know that they have fun in hardship, not only for the sake of their children, but also for their own families.

If the pig is gone, although you can be rich for a while, you will not be rich forever. No farmer understands the principle of planting rice in spring and harvesting in autumn. The pig that grows vigorously is the rice seedling just inserted into the field. The two are the same. reason.

"Hey, you saw us, why are you running?"

Seeing the people in the paddy fields running away with big feet, some people in the commune's team going to the countryside were puzzled.

"The fellow villagers are enthusiastic. I guess they have gone to the brigade secretary. We have agreed first that we are here today and cannot affect them. We will go back to eat after eating. If you are hungry for a while, it doesn't matter~!"

Secretary Feng was smiling all over his face, but when he spoke later, his expression became a little more serious, just because he was afraid that the village would turn around and greet them with great fanfare.

"Okay~!"

"No problem, Secretary Feng, I just ate it~!"

When they arrived at the threshing floor of the brigade, the expected scene did not appear. The villagers who saw them ran faster than the other. They were all smiling just now, but now they were a little confused.

"Secretary Feng, are you here?"

On the big millstone not far from the brigade, Secretary Kuai squatted beside the millstone. After seeing the team, he knocked the cigarette pot under the stone mill and thrust it into his back. He was neither enthusiastic nor unfamiliar. Hello.

The old secretary's eyes at this time exuded a kind of shrewd gaze. He shook hands with Secretary Feng and glanced at the entourage he brought over.

Doesn’t the old secretary know the personality of Secretary Feng of the commune? I’m afraid that’s not the case. I hope he understands the personality of certain people in the team.

If Secretary Feng had come down alone, he would have given him warm hospitality. The key was that there was someone from the supply and marketing cooperative inside. You know, the purchasing station belonged to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Although Secretary Kuai is old, he is not blind. Just by looking at the people in the accompanying team, you can tell what the purpose of this trip is.

Last time, my team at the acquisition station was in trouble because I didn't know how to deceive Secretary Feng. This time, I actually called him.

For a moment, Secretary Kuai was in a good mood.

As for the other people, he arranged to let the pigs out first and drive them up the mountain. As for how to catch them later, that was a matter later. First, find a way to get rid of these people in front of them.

"Well, I heard that your brigade is also a large collective pig farmer. This has all reached my ears. Why don't you come here to learn~!"

Secretary Feng didn't know that the brigade (village) secretary in front of him was muttering something in his heart at this moment. With a heroic smile on his face, he shook Secretary Kuai's hand vigorously and patted his shoulder.

"It's over~!"

Upon hearing this, Secretary Kuai's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.


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