Allure of a Country Maiden

Many people in Xiaoer's family have become accustomed to the fact that the first and second bedrooms would find something to do to make the family uncomfortable every once in a while. As soon as Shen Chengyao arrived home, he was told by the long-term worker to go to the fields, and he had no time to continue feeling sad about spring and autumn!

As for Mrs. Liu, she only asked, "Why did your father ask your father to go to the bedroom?"

Xiaoer briefly explained the matter.

Mrs. Liu said lightly, then lowered her head and started working on the new toy model designed by Xiaoer for the toy shop.

"Why did mother react so lightly?" Xiaoer felt strange. Liu's reaction should not be angry or angry, but she should have scolded her a few words to be considered normal, right?

It shouldn't be so bland, as if she said today's meal was delicious!

Well, her food is delicious every day, so delicious food is normal.

"Isn't this normal? I'm used to it! If they say that I closed the grocery store and let your supermarket have more people, is it abnormal? Anyway, didn't you say you can't comply with these unreasonable demands? Don't you need to care? Let them do it themselves!" Mrs. Liu glanced at Xiao'er in surprise, didn't you say this?

Xiaoer:......

Habit is indeed a terrible thing!

You can get used to this!

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Recently, the villagers will discuss one thing when they meet:

"Have you seen the one hundred rice fields owned by Shen Chengyao's family?"

"Didn't you see it? Then go and have a look! Something big is going to happen!"

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"Saw?"

"I saw it! Can you not see it! The rice is so heavy that I can hardly lift the bunches!"

"I have discovered it a long time ago. I saw such a big bunch. I squatted there for a long time and counted how many rice grains there were in one ear! How many grains do you think there are?"

"I don't want to guess. Tell me how many there are! It's really annoying!"

"276 grains! Do you know how many grains an ear of my family has? My family's rice is only more than 80 grains, which is just a fraction of other people's! It's not as full as other people's! It's still shriveled now! Their rice matures much earlier than ours. !”

"Oh my God!! No, there are so many! No, I'll count my own too!" After saying that, the man ran towards the fields.

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Dr. Luo also heard about this and went to see it in person. Then he ran home excitedly and immediately sent a letter to Shangguan Xuanyi!

After receiving the reply, Dr. Luo immediately ran to Shen Chengyao's house.

When the concierge saw it was Dr. Luo, he let him in without even having to call him. This man often had two of his three meals a day here. People who didn't know better thought he was Shen Chengyao's father!

"Lao San, Lao San, are you at home?" Dr. Luo shouted as he ran.

Shen Chengyao hurriedly came from the backyard to the front yard, "Here, why is Dr. Luo so anxious? Is there something wrong?"

"When will your rice be harvested?" Dr. Luo asked breathlessly.

"It's just these two days, Xiao'er said, another two days will be enough for harvesting!" Is that all? What's the hurry!

But it seems that the people in the village are more anxious than him, and he has been a little annoyed by being asked recently!

"Then the day after tomorrow! We agreed not to harvest in private. I'll notify you when the time comes! Do you know?" After saying that, he ran home again regardless of being out of breath.

On the day when Shen Chengyao's family began to harvest rice, the sky was high and deep blue, and a large expanse of hundreds of acres of fertile land was golden, but the rice next door was still in the filling stage!

On this day, the villagers knew that his rice was about to be harvested, so they gathered around the field to watch, and there were shouts of admiration! Everyone really wants to know how much this rice that grows so well can yield per acre!

They have been planting fields all their lives and have never seen such spectacular rice. Yes, it is spectacular! There are so many grains that it is so spectacular that the rice seedlings are half bent over! Look at those rice grains, they are almost touching the ground!

At the same time, they also knew that they were wrong. During spring plowing, when Shen Chengyao's family went to a remote creek and he did some rice transplanting method, no one would call him an idiot or call him a fool!

Now, they are wrong. It is they who are idiots and fools. It turns out that this is how rice is grown. Their ancestors have been wrong for generations. Only rice grown in this way has high yield!

The village chief looked at this rice field and felt so much regret that his intestines turned green. When Shen Chengyao gave the remaining seedlings to a few of them, he didn't dare to take them. Only Shen Chengzu's family and Shen Ren's rich family wanted them. So he followed, and now...he couldn't say anything anymore. He felt that the worst thing in the world was this!

Xuan'er also said that it would be okay to use one or two acres of land for trial planting, but he just couldn't bear to part with it... Ouch, his stomach was filled with tears of regret!

Shen Chengyao looked at the sky. The sun had come out. They had been waiting for a long time! "Doctor Luo, the sun is out. When can we start harvesting?" Harvesting grain is the most delayed. Otherwise, why is it called rush harvesting? Why not take advantage of the good weather to finish harvesting, threshing, drying, and putting it into warehouses quickly? , if it rains, a lot of food will be spoiled!

Doctor Luo glanced at the path leading to the field. He was also anxious!

Finally, a group of people appeared on the path, led by Shangguan Xuanyi, who galloped over on a white horse.

Xiao'er glanced at the people following him, their movements were uniform. They were soldiers, well-trained cavalry, and soldiers in plain clothes.

Those people must have been given an order. After everyone dismounted, they would carefully pay attention to the crops on both sides, fearing that the food would be spoiled by accidentally stepping.

Shangguan Xuanyi came to Xiaoer's family. Several people were busy preparing to salute. Shangguan Xuanyi stretched out his hand to stop them, "No need to be polite! Then he pointed to a middle-aged man behind him. This is Governor Li."

Shen Chengyao and his family were about to salute, but Mr. Li quickly stopped him, "No need to be polite, no need to be polite!"

Just kidding, the Sixth Prince is not polite anymore, how dare he accept it!

Xiao Fuzi paid a visit to Xiaoer's family, which made Mr. Li even more curious about this family.

"Let's get started! Arrange these people and I'll bring them to help with the harvest!" Shangguan Xuanyi pointed to the ten people standing in a row.

After Shen Chengyao thanked them, he asked each of them to be responsible for a rice field.

"Brother Shangguan, did these ten people leave after harvesting the one hundred acres of land?" Xiaoer asked, if they just help out today, then just arrange the meals. If they help finish harvesting, then We need to send someone to the town to inform the hotel that ten rooms have been reserved.

Shangguan Xuanyi nodded.

Brother Shangguan? Mr. Li felt that he was hearing hallucinations! When did the Sixth Prince become so close to the people?

After hearing this, Xiaoer asked Xie An to go to town and inform the hotel manager.

Shangguan Xuanyi squatted down, picked up a bunch of rice and looked at it. It was indeed heavy! The rice fields in the distance have not yet begun to turn yellow.

Xiaoer also brought out the threshing machine made by Iron Shop today!

She's going to take this opportunity to advertise a threshing machine!

Xiaoer personally demonstrated how to place the cut seedlings. To facilitate threshing for a while.

"Dad, cut a big bundle like this and then stack it crosswise into a pile." Xiaoer stopped after cutting two small piles and said to Shen Chengyao.

Shen Chengyao nodded and then ordered everyone to do the same.

Everyone nodded in agreement!

When the rice was harvested and a clearing was created, Xiaoer asked someone to lift the thresher down, and then stood on the pedal.

I wrote the wrong chapter name again in the last chapter, and I can’t change it back! Book friends, please give it a try, I'm really sorry.