Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Zhan Shitou suddenly ran back from outside the yard.

"Take uncle to your field to have a look."

Zhan Shitou shook his head: "I can't remember."

"Look, I'll just say you're a good-for-nothing. If you still don't admit it, you can't even remember where you live."

"I'm only six years old. I'm a child."

This product is selling badly again. First of all, it is emphasized that he is a child.

"Your attitude is not good, children have to face life directly, and shout out that I am a little idiot!"

"I... am not a scumbag!"

Wan Feng just had nothing to do to tease the children, but he didn't expect this little trickster to be determined not to be fooled.

The paralyzed pork loin is quite straight!

"Get your sister back, does she remember the way to your place?"

"Well! She goes often."

"Then go find it."

Zhan Shitou whized out and found Zhan Ling after a while.

"Take me to your field." Wan Feng repeated to Zhan Ling what he had just said to Zhan Shitou.

"Uncle, does your family also farm?"

"It was planted before."

"Then how much land does your family have?" Zhan Ling asked while leading Wan Feng to the land contracted by her family.

"My family has quite a lot of land, a total of twelve farms."

Zhan Ling was surprised: "Wow! You have so much land in your house, so you won't be exhausted. My mother is so tired that my mother can't stand up because of soybeans in my house. It's a pity that I'm too young to do it. In a few days I will be able to help my mother with work in the next year."

What a wonderful child, I remember that in my last life, when I was on summer vacation, I tried my best not to think of shoveling the ground.

Now it seems that my awareness was not as good as that of a ten-year-old girl.

Should blush here.

The land of Zhan Honggui's family is in a large piece of land at the west end of Slow Guitar Village.

When Wan Feng and the others came, they came from the road beside the land.

This large piece of land is estimated to be about three to four hundred acres, all of which are planted with soybeans, and there are about dozens of people working in the field.

No wonder I have seen Zhan Honggui as an adult since I entered this village. It turns out that all the adults are here.

Zhan Ling found the land of her home very accurately, and led Wan Feng to the land.

From the cut stalks, it can be seen that this year's soybean harvest is average. The soybean stalks are not more than one foot high, and the stalks are thin and the pods are small.

If nothing else, it will be flooded again this year.

Why doesn't rice grow in this place?Could it be that the growing season of the crops is not enough?

At that time, there may not be those short-growing rice varieties, and it is estimated that early-maturing rice varieties will appear in a few years.

I saw Zhan Ling's mother about 100 meters away from the ground.

A middle-aged woman who is actually in her 30s and looks in her 40s.

Wearing a gray gauze and thread gloves on her head, she looked blankly at Wan Feng who appeared here with her daughter and son.

Chapter 1193 The Village Bully

"Hi sister-in-law!" Wan Feng greeted An Lizhi politely.

"Mom! Uncle Wan rented our house to live in." Women are naturally the fastest, and Zhan Ling is only 12 years old, and already has the embryonic form of a small mouth.

"Uncle Wan also bought us a lot of delicious things." At this time, Zhan Shitou had to show his presence, but the pattern of this guy's eyes was much smaller, and he only had to know him.

Not only talk but also actual action.

Zhan Shitou took out a piece of toffee from his pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper, and was about to stuff it into his mother's mouth, but was slapped back by his mother.

"Sister-in-law, I came to your slow guitar village from another place to do business, and I will stay at your house for three days."

"Uncle Wan will give us one hundred yuan a day." Zhan Ling talked quickly again.

An Lizhi's hands trembled, one hundred yuan a day, three hundred yuan in three days, this...

This seems to be no different from being born with a pie drop.

Three hundred yuan is enough for her family to live a good life for half a year, and it is enough to spend a year if they tighten their belts.

"Brother, what are you doing in our village?"

"To be precise, it is to pick up a boat to pull soybeans. The boat will not come until the day after it grows."

An Lizhi was puzzled: "Then why did you go to the dock of Slow Guitar to unload the goods?"

On weekdays, the grain harvest is shipped out from this pier, and this is the first time that soybeans have been unloaded from this pier.

"I don't know why I chose this place, sister-in-law! How much has your land been collected now? Is there half of it?"

"You have also seen the situation in my family. Your eldest brother can't do it with one hand. Just myself, my health is not very good. I can only cut down half an acre of land a day. Now I have worked for five days and I still have five acres of land. Bar."

I went, and only seven and a half acres of land were cut for two acres. At her speed, it would take ten days for her to finish cutting.

It will snow in Longjiang in ten days.

"It's going to snow in ten days, don't you hurry?"

An Lizhi sighed: "When the sickle started this year, it would have been over for two days, otherwise there would be no delay."

"Sister-in-law, even if there is a bumper harvest in your family's land, there is not much money left, so it would be better to rent it to others."

"Rent it to someone else? It's not easy to pull it off, and you can still rent it to someone else. Besides, if you rent it to someone else, what do you eat all year round? What do people eat?"

After all, they are farmers, they don't know what to do except farming in their consciousness.

It's not that Wan Feng looks down on farmers. His family is also from farmers, so there is no discrimination against farmers.