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Zhang Taiping said with a smile: "I don't sell it here, but that doesn't mean Wang Min doesn't sell it."

Everyone realized that two sheep were stabbed to death last night and had been bought by Zhang Taiping, so the other one was still left with Wang Min. The village chief asked: "Wang Min skinned the other one too."

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Zhang Taiping nodded: "I'll peel it this afternoon and prepare to sell it."

The old village chief immediately said to Wang Gui: "I'll go over and get a few kilograms later." Others also expressed their intention to do so. Whether they really wanted to eat mutton or something else, the village chief spoke first anyway, and everyone

They all agreed.

Zhang Taiping put some home-brewed wine on the women's table, but the old man on this table didn't put any wine. It's not that he couldn't bear to part with it, but the atmosphere was suitable for drinking a little wine. So Zhang Taiping prepared it.

There are several jars of Laobaigan and home-brewed grain wine.

Since it was the first time to try it, it felt novel, not to mention it was really delicious. Everyone started eating and drinking freely, and the atmosphere was extremely lively. There was no restraint in talking and drinking, and the meal didn't stop until the lanterns came on.

After leaving Zhang Taiping's house, everyone headed towards Wang Min's house, obviously still thinking about the mutton. Especially Zhuang Yu, who bought twenty kilograms at once. Now Wang Min was not worried about not being able to sell it.

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Most people in the mountains have never eaten hot pot, and Cai Yazhi and Yaya are no exception. Of course, the same is true for Tiantian and Ye Ling, so the four of them ate too much at the table. Cai Yazhi even drank a few more glasses of wine.

It was soft and soft with the sweetness of honey, but it had full stamina. Cai Yazhi cannot be said to be completely drunk now, but she was still swaying and clearly drunk.

Fan Ming had simply climbed on the table, walking like water without being drunk. However, his red cheeks suddenly made Zhang Taiping feel like he was moving his index finger. He quickly suppressed the restlessness in his body and carried Cai Yazhi into the bedroom, walking like water at the same time.

He also helped Fan Ming into the bedroom.

This is not the first time that Cai Yazhi has been drunk. One of her characteristics when she is drunk is that she does not act drunkenly and just needs to sleep peacefully for a night. But tonight there is something strange. As soon as she enters the bedroom, she pesters Zhang Taiping and suddenly

The heat caused by eating mutton ignited the two of them for most of the night.

Zhang Taiping woke up refreshed early the next morning, while Cai Yazhi was still sleeping in Begonia Spring. After washing her face and opening the door, the rain had stopped, and a few rays of light could be seen from the clouds on the eastern horizon that had not yet receded.

The beams of light are like several giant swords pointing directly at the sky. The fragrance of the soil after the rain makes people's heads clear, and the washed mountain villages look even more lush.

Zhang Taiping first went to the backyard and drove out the chickens, ducks and geese, and let them look for food in the garden. He also let out the three horses, big and small, that were exhausted, put a saddle on the black dragon, and chased away those who wanted to follow.

The little pony called to Ghostface lying under the eaves, and then whistled to the sky to call out two eagles.

The black dragon ran in front, accompanied by red dates, followed by ghost faces that looked like wandering clouds, and Xiao Jin and Xiao Feng followed in the sky. When he whizzed past Fengyukou Village, it attracted the attention of the guests enjoying the farmhouse here.

They were amazed and asked about his origins. Unknowingly, his reputation was spread out, which can be regarded as an unintentional act.

After leaving the mountain, they ran happily and wantonly on the road around the mountain. Not only were the black dragon and Hong Zao happy, but the ghost face that followed them was also happy. Since arriving at Zhang Taiping's house, it has not run as unreservedly as it does now.

Passed. After stopping, he squatted on the ground, stuck out his tongue and panted slightly. Now he looked like a dog. In the past, he always walked leisurely in the garden, and most often he would lie under the eaves in front of the door and squint his eyes.

, like an old man wearing dog skin.

After returning to the house, I cleaned Heilong and Hongzao, took off the saddles and let them chew grass at the foot of the southern mountain.

In the southernmost part of the village, there is still some news about the village. It was not until this morning that the village chief announced the matter to the whole village with a loudspeaker. Mr. Li and Mr. Tang heard about it and accompanied the old man to finish the fight.

Taiji came to the front yard and asked about it, and Zhang Taiping briefly told what happened that night.

Mr. Li shook his head and sighed: "There are good people and bad people everywhere."

Mr. Tang asked, "You said Wang Min is selling mutton?"

Zhang Taiping nodded yes.

Mr. Tang Yezi said to Mr. Li: "Come on, Lao Li, go over and weigh a few kilograms of mutton. This thing couldn't be more beautiful when it's done."

But not long after, the two of them came back empty-handed. Zhang Taiping didn't see any disappointed expressions on their faces and asked curiously: "Why didn't you buy it?"

Mr. Li said with a smile: "The young man said that they were sold out yesterday. I got the news too late."

The sales were quite fast. Zhang Taiping said to the two old people: "Wait a moment." After that, Zhang Taiping went into the house and took out the remaining mutton from the space. He was not afraid of things spoiling in the space, so he chopped off two pieces.

He took it out like a pound and handed it to the two of them.

Mr. Li asked: "Did you buy this?"

Zhang Taiping shook his head and said: "I just bought a whole one, peeled it myself when I came back, cooked it and kept it to eat later."

"That's it, then I'll take the meat." After finishing speaking, Mr. Tang paid Zhang Taiping, but Zhang Taiping tried his best to stop him.

After breakfast, Zhang Taiping and Cai Yazhi went to the venue together. They first took off the colorful strips covering the wheat and let the sun shine. Then they helped the people who came first to clean up the venue. After two

It rained and the surface became uneven again. In addition, earthworms drilled a lot on it and created a lot of lumps, so it had to be leveled again.

Song Lan is back, and Da Nier is also on the court to help.

Cai Yazhi stepped forward and asked: "Sister Song, how did Da Nier do in the exam?"

When Song Lan heard Cai Yazhi ask about Da Nier's college entrance examination, she even smiled on her eyebrows: "It's not bad. I compared Da Nier's answers last night and said that she would definitely not be able to run away." Although it was not right.

Although she is flamboyant, the pride on her face is real. In her eyes, her daughter has always been her pride. Not only is she considerate of her parents, but she has never let herself worry about her studies. This time she was admitted to a first-class university.

, can’t help but feel proud.

Zhang Taiping looked at Da Nier, who was silent next to him, and estimated that he would not be able to escape. Da Nier was just a nickname, and her real name was Wang Hui. She was a pretty girl, but a little shy.

Before she even said a few words, her face started to turn red. Since she could tell that there was no problem with the one-book score, then her estimated score must be much higher than the one-book score line in previous years.

"Yeah, Da Ni'er is really capable. She will definitely be great when she comes out." Cai Yazhi really gave her sincere blessings, and the villagers nearby also showed expressions of approval. In the eyes of the villagers, as long as they can get into college, that's all.

Unforgivable things.

Song Lan and Wang Min couldn't smile from ear to ear. At this moment, they no longer considered tuition fees. Not to mention that with Han Miaomiao's example, their peach trees would definitely make money. Even if they couldn't make money, they would still sell it.

My daughter is sent to college.

After the weather cleared up, the May sun was scorching. After a day, the field dried out and returned to the way it was before the rain. The wheat was harvested and the weather cleared up. The next step was to grind the wheat. Zhang Taiping’s family refused to allow people to row the fields.

On the first one.

The next morning, when the sky was bright and clear, Zhang Taiping and his family arrived at the field. This time, even the old man came over and picked out the wheat stacks and spread them out on the field. After dawn, people from the same field came over one after another.

Help, five acres of land

Before the sun comes up, all the wheat is thrown on the big field. This is the function of the big field. People in the same field help each other. Otherwise, if one family only collects its own wheat, it will be a waste.

No small project.

As the sun rises, you can hear the crackling sound of wheat straw being dried. Zhang Taiping let Cai Yazhi go back to cook, and he watched alone under the big tree on the side of the field. There were several large pots of tea beside the tree.

Some cigarettes are prepared for those who come to help.

At twelve o'clock, Zhang Taiping called for the tractor that he had agreed on in advance. There was only a front end without a carriage, and an iron chain was used to pull the stone roller at the back. The tractor circled over and over again on the field, and the stone roller at the back also moved again and again.

The wheat is ground all over the ground. This is called wheat grinding. The wheat kernels and wheat husks are ground off from the wheat ears that have been exposed to the sun.

This kind of thing is going on not only at Zhang Taiping's big venue, but also at all the big venues in the village.

Fan Ming, who came to deliver water again, was very curious about this. He also stood under the tree, looking at the tractor beeping in circles on the field and said: "This is a tractor. I only heard its name before, but I saw it today."

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During the grinding process, people came to help one after another. Everyone had a four-pointed iron fork with a wooden handle on their shoulders. By the time the grinding was completed, there was already a large group of people sitting under the tree on the side of the field.

After crushing it, Zhang Taiping gave the driver a pack of cigarettes. The driver was not polite, put away the cigarette and drove to another large field. People on the sidelines picked up iron forks and began to enter the field to crush the crushed wheat straw.

Turn it over in place and expose it to the sun. After two or three hours, it will have to be crushed a second time.

After finishing the job, the old village chief simply refused to leave and sat under the tree with Zhang Taiping, drinking tea and waiting for the second time to run over. Also sitting there were Wang Peng and several other people.

The old village chief looked at the wheat drying on the field and said with joy on his face: "This year's wheat is the best I have seen in years. I don't know if one acre of land can yield 800 kilograms."

Old Man Qian said: "Looking at the situation this year, it may be more than 800 pounds. The quality of the wheat is also very good, and the grains are plump and round." The more he talked, the more excited he became.

This is no wonder for him. As long as you are a farmer, no one will be excited to see the harvests in a few years.