But when I arrived at the grain store, I realized that this month's grain distribution had been completed. This was something I had never experienced before.

After some inquiries, I found out that the grain store is not open around the clock, but only on three days at the beginning of the month and three days in the middle of the month. After this time, we can only wait until next time.

Moreover, the amount of food received each time is not necessarily sufficient, only 70% to 80%.

If you don't take the rest, it will be treated as patriotic food.

When Yan Fugui found out, he felt uncomfortable all over.

For a person like him who likes to calculate everything, in the face of the general trend of the country, no matter how many calculations he makes, he will not create food out of thin air.

The ones who can calculate are the people in the courtyard.

Watching Yang Xiaotao's back gradually disappear, and then thinking about the corn grown in the yard recently, Yan Fugui had a strange feeling, as if this guy could predict the future, otherwise why would he not grow vegetables but corn?

When I got home, I told my third aunt about this idea, but she was frightened and said, "No way, old man, please don't talk nonsense."

Yan Fugui thought this was evil even behind closed doors, but now he believed in Lao Ma's ideas.

"However, this Yang Xiaotao is really lucky."

"When there is food, you plant vegetables, and when there is no food, you plant cobs. How do you think this is so well arranged?"

The third aunt also finally spoke up, somewhat agreeing with the third uncle's conjecture.

"After eating, wash your hands quickly, the children are waiting!"

Seeing the presence of the old god Yan Fugui, the third aunt hurriedly urged him. Yan Fugui came to the table and looked at a pot of gray steamed buns in the middle. Next to it was a plate of radish heads. The only dish on the table was boiled cabbage. There was no

Meat.

Looking at the plummeting food, Yan Fugui threw down his chopsticks in frustration, "I'll go take a look!"

"Yang Xiaotao is a bit evil!"

"I don't think I can figure it out, so I won't suffer a loss later."

Yan Fugui ignored the gazes of his family when he got up, and hurried to the middle courtyard. Then he saw Yang Xiaotao putting a bowl of corn pancakes into the doghouse, and vaguely saw a chicken bone, which was bitten by Wangcai.

There was a crunching sound.

For a moment, Yan Fugui felt that he was not as well fed as a dog.

Arriving in front of the hospital, Wangcai discovered Yan Fugui.

Wangcai naturally screamed twice at this guy who wanted to eat him.

As soon as Yan Fugui got close, he heard the dog barking, and then stopped, not daring to step forward.

Yang Xiaotao heard the cry, came out of the house, and saw Yan Fugui's figure.

Turning on the lights in the yard, "Third uncle, what's the matter?"

Yang Xiaotao stood under the light and shouted from a distance.

Yan Fugui grinned, "It's okay, why don't I come and take a look at the corn you planted!"

Yang Xiaotao frowned, "What's so good about them? Aren't they all the same?"

"Third uncle, I advise you not to take advantage of my corn. We know what the situation is now."

"This little bit of corn can save lives at a critical moment. As for you, you can save yourself the trouble of making calculations."

Yang Xiaotao was straightforward and showed no mercy at all, probably because he knew exactly who the person in front of him was.

Don't look at the smiling face now, but the calculation behind the scenes doesn't care about the previous friendship.

Just like before, the two had "cooperated", but when something happened to Yang Xiaotao, he stepped on him, and it was hard.

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, Yan Fugui didn't blush or breath, and was not angry at all. He was still smiling.

"Xiao Tao, you have a villain's heart and a gentleman's heart."

"We scholars are most particular about integrity. We would rather starve to death than chew, and we would rather break than bend!"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Yan Fugui was about to drop his book bag again, and Yang Xiaotao quickly shouted to stop.

"If you have anything to do, tell me immediately. I'm just eating and resting."

"This, this, it's nothing, that's it."

"That's right, when the corn is ready, I will divide it among the three uncles."

"The third uncle's house is really in trouble. Don't worry, I will water and weed it when you get off work. I only need fifty kilograms."

"Oh, don't go."

"Hey, go home and rest."

Yang Xiaotao didn't want to hear any more, so he turned around and went into the house, slamming the door shut.
Chapter completed!