Chapter 180 Borrowing Food

When Yang Xiaotao returned home, he didn't pay attention to what happened at the door.

It's a pity for Aunt Chen. In her opinion, that girl is not bad and will be fertile in the future.

It's just that Yang Xiaotao doesn't like it, so she can't force it.

As for other people in the yard, they all saw the situation in the front yard.

Especially those who were not married, when they saw the third aunt leading the girl, they all came up to say a few words, but the other party just met in a normal way and had no intention of saying anything more.

Everyone knew that he was waiting for someone.

Silhu and the others also passed by and took a few glances. Although they were not as good as the others in the compound, they were still young, beautiful and nice girls.

At this time, after knowing what happened in the front yard, Shazhu chuckled and said for a while that Yan Laoxi's abacus was good, and for a while he said that it was a pity for the girl to find Yang Xiaotao.

When Xu Damao found out, he felt unhappy.

If I had known that this girl was looking for Yang Xiaotao, why would I have to add a few words? Fortunately, Yang Xiaotao didn't succeed. If she did, wouldn't she have to fly into the sky?

In the Jia family, after learning about this incident, Jia and Zhang became even more angry. They celebrated the misfortune and cursed Yang Xiaotao to be destitute for the rest of his life.

Qin Huairu listened on the sidelines, with a sympathetic face but relieved in her heart.

I'm inexplicably glad that Yang Xiaotao didn't find a partner.

As for why, she couldn't explain it herself.

The feeling was a mixture of schadenfreude and expectation.

It's unclear, the way is unclear.

In short, Yang Xiaotao is happy if she can't find a wife.

Back home, Yang Xiaotao prepared lunch.

But in Yangjiazhuang, the villagers had no intention of eating.

Since I started packing bags yesterday afternoon, the entire Yangjiazhuang people have been in a state of excitement.

Originally, there was a bumper corn harvest last time, so I would be prepared this time.

But when they really saw the corn hill that was taller and bigger than last time, everyone realized how ridiculous their previous idea was.

This can no longer be described as a good harvest. Even using the magic from last time, I feel that words are lacking.

Everyone in Yangjiazhuang could not find a single word to describe this harvest.

If you really want to describe it, it can only be a mood.

There was disbelief, admiration, awe, and bone-trembling joy.

At this moment, as bags of corn were being weighed, the bags were finally used up, so they had to go to each house to find broken bags and use corn husks to block them from the inside. This was enough.

Mr. Yang, who was recording on the side, had already thrown his pen to others, and stood in front of a pile of corn that was higher than last time, with tears slowly flowing down his face.

Similarly, some elderly people in the village were also infected and had moist eyes.

This time Yangjiazhuang planted 400 acres of hybrid corn, a total of 400 acres, and the harvest can be imagined.

"Come out, come out!"

Yang Dazhuang excitedly waved the notebook in his hand. Although he had only verified it once, although there would be some errors in it, the order of magnitude would not be wrong.

Everyone looked over excitedly.

Mr. Yang even came closer. Yang Dazhuang did not make any announcement, but handed the book into Mr. Yang's hand.

Here, he is not only the senior and most prestigious one, but more importantly, he represents Yang Xiaotao.

Yang Xiaotao accounts for 80% of this achievement.

Without hesitation, Mr. Yang took the book and looked at the series of numbers on it.

He touched his eyes with his hand and wiped away the tears.

Then he faced everyone and shouted loudly.

"This time, our village collected a total of 268,245 jins!"

Silence, silence that can be heard when a needle drops.

It's like the water surface before the flood discharge, calm and calm.

And at the next moment, the flood came and its force shook the sky.

Ah~~~~

"How many thousands?"

People outside can't believe it.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

One person whispered softly.

"How many thousands?"

Then, someone roared in my ears again.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

One after another roars repeated unprecedented numbers, as if the world was filled with this sound.

Hugging, jumping, the simple man expresses his inner excitement with the simplest body language.

The girls are still reserved, but the young daughter-in-law is hugging her lover. With food, she no longer has to worry about being able to raise a baby.

They may be excited.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

A voice calling Grandma Liu came, and Yang Dazhuang and others who were happy came over quickly.

But it was Grandma Liu, an elderly woman from the village, who fainted.

People around him came over immediately. After some first aid, the old man finally woke up. Tears were streaming down his mottled face, and he was too excited to speak.

But he fainted due to excitement.

And this was just the beginning. In just a few minutes, several people around the compound were carried home. Gu was so happy that he was overly excited and his body could not bear it.

It also made Yang Dazhuang calm down.

"Stop yelling, stop howling! Clean it up quickly!"

Mr. Yang even picked up a stick and cracked it at the excited guy, and then the crowd calmed down.

The militia team was on duty again, and Yangjiazhuang was under full martial law.

The people in charge of the village gathered together again. Next, they needed to calculate the surplus grain handed over, the remaining rations, and how much they could keep.

However, no matter how you calculate it, they are all wealthy.

"This year, our village can have a good year!"

One person sighed, and the room burst into laughter.

After a long time, everyone looked at Mr. Yang.

Now, it is the village's backbone who makes the decision.

However, Mr. Yang kept smiling excitedly on his face, "You must be happy now."

"Hahaha"

"Xiaozizi's family is about to give birth. Don't you have to worry?"

Mr. Yang said to an old man, who was Xiaozizi's uncle. After hearing this, he immediately raised his head and said, "It's enough to give birth to two cubs."

"Ha ha ha ha"

There was another burst of smiles in the room, and Yang Dazhuang thought that there would be more and more children in the village in the future, and there would be more and more strong laborers when they grow up.

"Yes, our good days are coming."

"From now on, if we harvest so much corn every time, do you think we can starve to death?"

After Mr. Yang finished speaking, everyone laughed even more enthusiastically.

However, in the next second, Mr. Yang returned to normal, and everyone became quiet.

Mr. Yang took out the cigarette pot and slapped it twice, then took out the lighter that everyone envied and lit the cigarette pot with a click.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Da Zhuang."

"Master!"

"Go to the grain station and call Fatty Ding over."
To be continued...