Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

The biggest characteristic of the people of Hujia Village is that they listen to what others have to say.

Mrs. Hu told everyone about the pros and cons, and everyone understood.

It's true that the villagers are busy grabbing food, drying food, and harvesting food these days. Everyone is very happy.

I don't have the mind to think about anything else at all.

Now that all the grain has been put into the warehouse, they are preparing to prepare the land. After another half month, they have to prepare the grain for autumn planting.

They all thought that it would be great if the next wave of grain could also be harvested like this.

But forget, what should their original harvest be like?

Mrs. Hu: "Think about it, why does our village have such good fortune?"

"It's the Old Wang family..." Someone replied weakly.

"I think it's the little lucky star of the old Wang family. Didn't you find it? Since Ayu came, our village has gotten better and better."

"Yeah, you can see that the old Wang family was originally poor. Now there are not only houses and shops in the town, but their family has the biggest harvest this year!"

"At this time in previous years, we had already collected our own food, because we didn't have much, and one person could collect four or five acres of land a day. Two or three acres..."

"Don't say anything else, I went there early in the past years, and the surrounding landlords worked as part-time laborers. Even when the landlord's family's food was not so good!"

Everyone knows what you say and what I say, it is absolutely abnormal to have such a good harvest.

"Some things are hard to get confused." Mrs. Hu also stopped at the end, "Don't be ahead, you must understand the middle way, the truth of making a fortune in silence, you don't need me to teach you, right?"

Everyone was still a little at a loss: "But we have so much food that we can't eat it all at home, so we always have to sell it. Although we don't have to pay taxes now, but when it comes to the autumn tax, we still have to pay it, and people will always know it. ."

This group of people did not participate in the discussion of the Lao Wang family, so they did not know that the Lao Wang family was also discussing this topic at this time.

Wang Chuanfu was the most excited: "Mother! This batch of grain seeds is really good, and the grain we have produced can also be used as grain seeds. In the future, there is no need to go to the town to buy grain seeds. Harvest!"

But Mrs. Wang said, "A bumper harvest is a good thing, but it's also a bad thing."

The people of the Lao Wang family were confused, how did the good harvest turn into a bad thing again?

"When the bamboo shoots are going to start, they are just right. They are too easy to break, and they are not worthwhile." Mrs. Wang glanced at her sons and said to Wang Chuangui, "Second brother, tell them."

Wang Chuangui thought for a while, and then said: "The main reason is that our Hujia Village was too poor in the past, and suddenly such good food has been grown. If others don't think about it, it is absolutely impossible."

"But we have to eat! There is still so much grain, and some of it has to be sold. If it is kept in the granary, it will become old grain!" Wang Chuanfu was anxious, "We have to find a way."

Don't guard a golden nest, but starve yourself to death.

"Yeah, mother, we can't just not go out and sell food because the crops are grown too well?"

The old lady Wang was present, looking at the anxious sons and smiling slightly.

"Until now, they're still a bunch of idiots, and there's no cure. Can't you think of a way?" Mrs. Wang looked at the children with hateful eyes, "I can't sell it here, can I sell it elsewhere? ?"

Then she swept her gaze to Wang Chuanman.

"It's getting cold, fourth child, it's time for you to hit the road."

Wang Chuanman: ? ? ?

Mother, you make your son a little scared by saying that.