Lu Qingyao felt a little embarrassed because the agricultural household registration is really worthless now.

Sang Bai would not care about these things. He now has a mu of land under his name. Even if he pays a thousand kilograms, he can still keep white rice and pigs every day with space. So he doesn’t care about handing over public grain or something. Now having an identity is the most important thing.

"Thank you and the villagers. I'm about to mention this to you," Sang Bo said with a smile.

Lu Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief: "We are the ones who climbed up."

"What are you saying? We will be a family in the future." Sang Bai was very happy.

Chen Dongsheng also took out a small notebook and waved it: "Brother Sangbai, I have established another household now. My father said that I will build a house for me when the spring farming is over. Do you think I will build it next to you?"

Of course, Sangbai couldn't say it was bad. This place was originally owned by someone else, so he smiled and said, "Of course, where are you going to build it?"

"I just want to build it there, our two families are about ten meters apart," said Chen Dongsheng.

Sangbai said: "Yes, then we will be neighbors from now on."

Lu Qingyao glanced at Chen Dongsheng at this time and thought to himself: This child is smart.

After staying for a while, everyone went to work on their own. Now they are rushing to do farm work, and no one has time to chat with others, except Sangbai.

The farm tools of Sangbait didn't rest any longer. After all, they had to pretend to be a stand. So Sangbait learned from the villagers to raise seedlings and farm, making it look busy.

So the next morning before dawn, Sangbai got up, cleaned up and fed the cows, and cooked a pot of rice porridge himself.

The fragrant rice porridge was served with pickled pickles from radish tassels, and the mulberry cypress was dried up.

After dinner, he held the big bull in one hand and followed the autumn harvest. One man and two beasts waved towards the newly drawn fields like this.

The land of Sangbai is one mu and seven mu, of course, it is written as one mu. In fact, there is more than one mu in the village, so there is no way to do this, because this is the mountain, and the land is simply not as fertile as outside.

It is really worth paying a little by one acre outside. Even if the farmers in Liushuzhuang don’t eat or drink, they can’t pay public grain. As a poor village in a poor county in a wealthy province, farms like Liushuzhuang are also treated with some preferential treatment. The county only thinks it is invisible. The country collects surplus grains and does not force farmers to rebel.

In fact, although Liushuzhuang is poor, there are quite a lot of land that has been reclaimed. Unfortunately, there are no people in the village. There are not even a hundred people, and there are only a few large animals, so there are no energy to open these wastelands.

One acre of 700% land was built on the mulberry area, of which one acre of dry land was 700% paddy field. Like the villagers, the dry land was opened on the soil slope, surrounding the slope with a curved sausage shape. The paddy field naturally leaned against the river, and the villagers had already dug the ditch to the edge of the field.

Today his task is to plow the paddy fields and then prepare for transplanting rice seedlings.

At home, Sangbai has learned from others to cultivate his own seedlings. As for how to raise them, you can understand them even if you don’t say it.

When he arrived at the field, other families had already started to work. Even leaning against the Sangbaitian, Chen Dongsheng was busy in his new field. The boy from the newly established household seemed to be full of energy and did not hesitate to do anything. Even if there were no oxen, he turned the hoe and turned the ground with his turn and sweated.

"Brother Sangbai, it's early."

"morning!"

Sangbai lifted the plow off the back of Qiuhu, and then began to organize the rope and pole. After finishing it, he shouted at the big bull.

"come over!"

The big Guniu was stroking the grass by the river, but he didn't dare to stop when he heard Sang Bai's call. He ran to Sang Bai's side without having to do more effort, so he consciously picked up the wooden frame condom on his neck.

Sangbai tied the rope around and the cow was already covered.

Chen Dongsheng leaned on a hoe and said with envious expression: "Brother Sangbai, you raised this cattle so amazing."

"It's OK, it's OK!"

Sangbai is more and more fond of the big bull. Although it is not as good as the autumn harvest, it is much better than before. The main reason is that this thing is smarter than the cows in the whole village. When you pull it out, you will make Sangbai look particularly good.

"Brother Sangbai, tell me about Mr. Lu, can you lend me the cow for two days first?" Chen Dongsheng said.

Sanbai said: "You go and make a statement yourself. I'll say you're different?"

Chen Dongsheng said: "I said it, but Mr. Lu said that he asked me to borrow the original cow from the village. After the spring plowing, the cow could not be ranked as I could. I could only line up the old cow in the village."

The cows that Sangbai asked Lu Qingyao to take care of were much better than the original cows in the village. After all, they had been raised in the space for one or two nights and had a few meals of apples. Therefore, they were very strong and efficient in plowing the land. Although their physical condition was not as strong as the strength of the big bull, they were much stronger than the cows outside, let alone the old cows in the village.

So after Lu Qingyao's land was plowed, the villagers rushed to borrow it. The land that had been plowed in three days is now finished in two days. Who wouldn't want to plant the grain faster?

Spring plowing and rushing to plant is just a word that robs you!

However, Lu Qingyao is a greedy cow. He can borrow the plowing land, but he has to let the cow rest every once in a while. Moreover, if you borrow this cow, you have to feed the fine material. Two eggs a day are better than the food for everyone in the village.

"Then don't lend it, let's see if I plow your land in the afternoon," said Sang Bai.

Chen Dongsheng grinned happily when he heard this: "Of course it's good. I have to wait here and I don't know when it will be."

It’s not good if you are young in the village, so it’s not your turn to queue up.

Now that Chen Dongsheng is living alone, he will naturally work together when his parents can. When they are busy, they don’t care about Chen Dongsheng. At most, when my mother comes to deliver food, she will bring him a copy.

Sangbai had already set up the cow at this time, and with a gentle sound, the big cow pulled the plow to do the work. The plowshare penetrated deep under the mud, and pieces of slightly dry mud churned from the plow mirror, and then covered it into the water. This feeling of smoothness even Sangbai felt comfortable to see, let alone a country boy.

The three-point land cypress was plowed quickly, mainly because the big bull was too powerful, and the work of the cypress was almost done in the eyes of the villagers.

I went home at noon and helped Chen Dongsheng plow his paddy fields in the afternoon. I didn't plant the plowed fields at the first time and waited for a while before planting the rice seedlings. The villagers couldn't tell any reason, but Sang Bai felt that he might want to use the cold at night to freeze the bugs or eggs that were turned out to death. In this way, the crops planted will not be easily affected by pests.

Sang Bai thought about it this way, but he really didn't know whether the family body was like this.

Others raise seedlings, and mulberry cypresses are also raised. The seeds in the entire Liushuzhuang this year are the same, and they are cultivated with the grain given by mulberry cypresses.

Sangbai didn't feel anything, but when the villagers saw the seedlings, they knew that they were stronger than the seedlings they had raised in previous years, and every household was very happy.

The plowing of the ground was completed, and the mulberry cypress was about to plant rice seedlings in a few days.

When I woke up early in the morning and was about to go out, Sang Bai saw Lu Qingyao and Lu Qingju two old brothers coming.

"Why are you two coming to me early and not alive today?" Sang Bai stopped and asked with a smile.

Lu Qingyao said: "Isn't your family planting rice seedlings today? Let's come here to help."

"No, no, I've slowly inserted my little bit of land by myself," Sang Bai said hurriedly.

There are only a few pieces of paddy fields in total, and I still need to invite others? Sangbai is a person who has suffered. When he was ten years old, his parents divorced and then they reorganized their families. Sangbai suddenly became independent.

Although he was only twenty-one years old, he had worked as a street stall in the factory and worked as a restaurant cleaner. He had never done this job, but being able to endure hardships is nothing.

"Don't be polite, if you are polite, everyone can't argue," Lu Qingju said with a smile.

If one more cow is added in the whole village, it is equivalent to four or five more laborers than usual, and at least a few acres of more land can be used. How can the whole village be able to spend more money and grain this year?

This is Sang Bai's affection, and the villagers know it and remember it in their hearts. Now they have the opportunity to repay it. Although this matter cannot be as small as it is, the villagers must help.

Sang Bai is not good at this, so he shirks a few words and then stops talking.

"Have you got all the seedlings?" Lu Qingyao said.

Sangbai said, "No, I'm carrying it on the cow's back."

When the two brothers Lu Qingyao saw that, sure enough, the big bull's back had two baskets on the left and right, and the baskets were filled with rice seedlings.

"This seedling is good!"

Lu Qing raised his hand to the side and grabbed a seedling, and couldn't help but praise him, because the seedlings raised by Sang Bai are stronger than those raised by them.

Lu Qingyao took a look and said, "It's indeed a good seedling."

Sang Bai said politely: "Train at will."

Rice seedlings are naturally grown with space well water, otherwise, with the little agricultural knowledge of mulberry cypress, Liushuzhuang can beat him if he can pull out a child at will.

But if you have space, you won’t say anything. You are a top student and can go to Tsinghua University, but they hired two academic masters directly, and you have no choice but to bow down.

When they arrived at the place, Sangbai found that the whole village was sitting in their own fields.

"Are you guys?"

Sangbai didn't know what to say for a moment.

Sang Bai understood that this was what the villagers knew that their family had planted rice seedlings today and came to help, but he really didn't expect this. Everyone was busy, and their fields came to help them plant rice seedlings. This favor is really heartwarming.

"We are here to help you plant rice. You can teach my children to read..."

"You gave us food again..."

There are all kinds of reasons. Sang Bai didn't know what to say. It was like many trivial things that he didn't remember, but the villagers remembered them clearly.

"Everyone, let's do it!"

When Lu Qingyao saw it, he immediately arranged for everyone to get busy.

The people who were originally in the field rolled up their trousers and stood in the water in the field. The old man from Lu Qingyao threw away the seedlings, and the younger ones bent down to plant rice.

In total, only three points of land were left. These people filled the fields in less than two hours.

Sang Bai's hands didn't even get mud on them.

After seeing off the villagers, Sang Bai found that his work was gone. If he wanted to plant rice seedlings again, he had to go to Chen Dongsheng's field to help.

After helping Chen Dongsheng plant seedlings for a while, Chen Dongsheng was scolded by his parents, so Sangbai had nothing to do. In the end, he couldn't find a job, so he had to plant peach trees.

There are many open spaces outside the yard, so it’s just like this.

Every day I feel bored, I go to dig a hole to plant peach trees. As the days go by, the small peach trees on the side of the cypress are planting more and more, and I unknowingly planted a small piece.

At this time, the villagers had already planted everything they should plant, and were no longer as busy as they had been more than a month ago, so someone gave Sanbai some things every now and then.

It mainly comes from the food made by each family, such as pancakes, as long as they think they are placed on the table, there will definitely be a serving of cypress.

For example, someone saw that mulberry cypress liked to plant fruit trees, so he gave him dates, plums, etc. Anyway, mulberry cypresses are all common in the countryside. In addition to being unable to summon dragons, there will definitely be no shortage of fruits at home.
Chapter completed!