80s Taoism

From the beginning of rice filling, there are often a lot of people around the rice field of the Jiaohua family.

"How did Jiaohua grow this field? I didn't see him adding fertilizers, applying pesticides, or tearing grass. How did the grain grow so well? Looking at this posture, it is inevitable that the yield of more than 1,000 catties per mu is inevitable." Zhang Jiwang looked at a bunch of rice ears in the palm of his house over and over again.

"Hey, why are you picking ears of rice again? If you pick them like this, there will be nothing left in the field of beggars." Zhang Dechun saw someone picking ears of rice at the edge of the field, and hurriedly stopped them. But someone collected the block and ran over to pick off a bunch of ears of rice.

Everyone is a farmer, and they are all farming. The harvest in the field determines how many smiles everyone has on their faces. It's okay to be idle, everyone likes to pick a bunch of ears of rice from the field and count the number of grains. The number of grains determines the abundance of the yield. The field of the Beggar's family suffered the most. I don't know how many ears of rice there are than the number of people in the village. The row of seedlings near the main road has lost a circle of rice ears. This is also the reason Zhang Dechun stopped.

Zhang Genxin chuckled, "It's the first time for me, and I feel itchy if I don't count."

Zhang Dechun said angrily, "What you have done will at least reduce the yield of the Jiaohua field by a load of grains. Genxin, if you want to count, count it quickly. Brother Jiwang counted more than 200 grains yesterday. Let's see how many grains you picked in this bunch."

A large group of people from the village gathered around to see how many grains Zhang Gen had picked in the bunch.

Counting one by one for a while, Zhang Genxin said, "291...292..."

This string of grain ears actually reached more than 300 grains. It just made these farmers who have been farming for decades open their mouths, why don't they come here for a long time. It's amazing. It can be foreseen that the output of this paddy field will definitely not be covered.

"Secretary Dechun, the hybrid rice called Huazhong is exactly the same as mine. They are Weiyou's hybrid rice seeds. My family has added so much fertilizer, weed grass in the middle, added fertilizer, and sprayed medicine several times. The rice in the beggar's field is directly planted as beans. No fertilizer is added, so it grows much better than mine. The ears of rice in my family are less than two hundred at most. What's going on? Next time we just plant like beggars." said strangely.

Zhang Jiwang sneered, "If you grow like this, you can recover a few straws. You think you are a beggar."

Everyone suddenly recalled, yes. Are there still few strange things about Jiaohua? He fell into Meishan. When you fall into Meishan, you will be blessed by your ancestors. Ordinary villagers want to farm like him, I am afraid that the seedlings will not grow. Each family raised seedlings and tried every means to accelerate the germination, and the germination rate of the grain seeds could hardly exceed 90%. There are also a small number of vulnerable seedlings. But in the rice field called Hua, even though the seeds were sown, not only did they grow, but they also grew very well. Of course, this is not something that just anyone can do.

People in Meizitang surrounded Zhang Jiaohua's paddy fields, and something happened to Menshan.

Since the last tea-picking event, other people in the village made a few dozen yuan less by picking tea in a few days, and made hundreds of yuan more. Every family laughed and laughed, but Chen Maozhong's family didn't earn a penny. When I got home, I quarreled every day. Finally, something came out of the quarrel. As soon as he opened his eyes this morning, Chen Maozhong realized that something was wrong with his wife. Sitting on the head of the bed with disheveled hair.

"Come on and comb your hair, like a woman." Chen Maozhong touched the woman's body.

"I am the fairy lady of Meishan Mountain in Sandong, Aunt Huang of Shangdong Yunxiao, Erniang of Li family of Sanxiao of Zhongdong, Sanniang of Zhou family of Xiadong Shuixiao, Immortal Saint of Nine Palaces, Bird and White Crane, Empress Qibao descending to earth. How dare you be rude to mortals!" Liu Fengying kicked Chen Maozhong off the bed. Although Chen Maozhong was not considered a first-class strong man in Meizi'ao, he could still be called strong. But being kicked by Liu Fengying directly sent him flying a foot away. He fell to the ground and died for a long time before returning to the sun.

"Oh, you are a coquettish woman, you still dare to fight me. If you don't hit me for three days, you will be exposed to the house!" Chen Maozhong thought that he was not on guard, so he was kicked over by his wife. Getting up from the ground, he rushed over immediately. Shui knew that he hadn't rushed to his mother-in-law's side yet, and another white and tender long leg stretched out from the bed. Chen Maozhong was a little dazzled, and was a little surprised that he didn't notice that his mother-in-law had such a dick.

Just in a daze like this, the bullet had already mentioned Chen Maozhong again, and Chen Maozhong immediately soared into the air, this time even harder than before, he flew upside down, hit the wall directly, and stuck to the wall for a while before he fell off. Chen Maozhong was hit on the head and bled. It took half a day to regain consciousness. Fate like a gossamer raised his eyes to look at the bed.

"Listen to me. I am the fairy lady of Meishan in Sandong, Aunt Huang in Shangdong Yunxiao, Erniang Li in Sanxiao in Zhongdong, Sanniang Zhou in Xiadong Shuixiao, Immortal Saint of Nine Palaces, Bird, White Crane, and Empress Qibao. I am temporarily possessed by your wife. But don't think that this body belongs to your wife, and you can offend. Now I am just warning you. If you dare to offend again, I will take your life. You go prepare an incense table, burn incense and burn paper to offer me, I will give you a fortune for the Chen family." The woman sitting on the bed was clearly Chen Maozhong's wife Liu Fengying, but the emphasis of her words was completely different from before.

Chen Maozhong was frightened half to death, he yelled "Damn" and ran out of the room. Chen Hongming got up when he heard the news, and was about to come over to check what happened, but was pulled out by Chen Maozhong.

"Father. Who did you fight with?" Chen Hongming was shocked when he saw Chen Maozhong's appearance.

"Don't say anything, the house is haunted, and your mother is possessed. I was beaten like this by your mother. You must never go in." Chen Maozhong didn't know what to do.

"Then what should we do?" Chen Hongming thought Chen Maozhong was joking at first, but seeing Chen Maozhong's appearance, it is naturally impossible to go all out to deceive himself.

"Let's take shelter outside first. Go ask an old man." Chen Maozhong didn't have any good solution.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. The news of Liu Fengying's becoming a fairy suddenly spread across the opposite gate mountain. And soon the whole Meiziao also knew about it.

Under the guidance of the old people, Chen Maozhong went to the market to buy some sacrificial items, set up an incense table at home, and offered his wife up.

Liu Fengying sat on a table of the Eight Immortals with disheveled hair, but her clothes were neatly dressed. But Chen Maozhong still decided that his mother-in-law seemed to have a little more charm.