Chapter 9, Mutation of grain varieties.

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 9, Mutation of grain varieties.

Yang Guangzhi and Wang Qiuju immediately sat up.

The same situation is not uncommon in the village.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Children are usually the ones who are happy because there will be something lively to watch when they go out for a while.

Most of the people who are worried are adults.

This summer was supposed to be the flood season and there would be a lot of water, but I don’t know why the water level didn’t come up this year.

There is very little water in the canals brought from the river.

When the water in the river gets lower, the water will stop.

At this time, water is life to the village, and cutting off people's escape is like killing people.

The only people who can do this are the people in Wanggezhuang upstream.

It might take a while.

While thinking, his father Yang Guangzhi put on his clothes and went out, along with Yang Xiaogang, a small labor force.

Yang Xiaogang told his two younger brothers on the kang: "Sleep well and don't follow me."

Yang Xiaole pouted, you are still a younger brother!

Seeing that the two of them were silent, he put on his clothes and went out.

Seeing the two men coming out, Wang Qiuju looked worried: "Be careful and don't show off!"

"I know, don't come over here."

Father Yang Guangzhi agreed without looking back, looked around, found the shovel at home and went out.

Yang Xiaogang followed him with a pole.

On the kang bed, Wang Qiuju thought for a while, but still felt uneasy.

She said to Yang Xiaomei who was on the kang: "Damei, look at your sister, I'll go take a look!"

After saying that, he put on his clothes, put on his cloth shoes, picked up the cattail leaf fan on the kang, and walked out of the yard in the dark.

Yang Xiaole stretched out his head to take a look, thought for a moment, put on his shoes and followed out. He was not just watching the excitement, but wanted to go into the space and have a look!

There shouldn't be any big fuss over there.

Before liberation, villages often suffered droughts due to water problems, and even people died.

After liberation, this place was close to the imperial city after all, and the control was much stricter.

There are still fights, but they are not as serious as before. It is not like before where there were always guns and artillery.

"Xiao Le, what are you doing! Come back to me."

Yang Xiaomei, who heard the commotion, came out and saw the third child running away, so she hurriedly shouted anxiously.

But how could Yang Xiaole care about her?

Anxious Yang Xiaomei saw that she couldn't catch Yang Xiaole. When she saw the fourth child coming out, she immediately grabbed his ear.

"Xizi, what are you doing? Mom said you are not allowed to go out."

Seeing this, Xizi said dissatisfiedly: "The third brother has gone out, I want to go take a look too!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaomei looked outside and then let go of her hand with a smile.

"Okay! Go ahead! If you're not afraid of being bitten by tigers or wolves, just go out."

Hearing this, Xizi looked outside. Although there was moonlight, it was still a little dark, and she still felt a little scared.

In the end, I could only look at it sadly, and then touched the kang again.

As for the third child who ran away, Yang Xiaomei didn't chase him because her younger brother was very naughty.

Besides, it was so dark outside that she didn't dare to go out.

Yang Xiaole quietly went outside, ready to take a look inside the space.

"Hurry up! Why are you so stained!"

In the midst of his thoughts, a voice came from behind, causing Yang Xiaole to stop. He couldn't let others see him.

But he was familiar with the person behind him.

It was Yang Xiaolong’s voice.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he stopped moving into the space and continued walking forward.

When people chased people away, he followed them and came near the crowd.

I saw that at the intersection of two Zhuangzi in the distance, many people had already arrived here with lanterns, and people from the opposite side were also coming one after another.

"Wang Laosan, now is the time of drought. It's a good idea for you to block the canals and do some shameless things!"

When Yang Xiaole heard it, he knew it was the voice of the village chief's eldest son, Yang Qingwen.

The other party is currently the vice-captain of the production team and will be the next captain in the future.

Now he basically has the final say in Zhuangzi.

Opposite me, Wang Laosan, who is probably in his forties, is the current production captain of Wanggezhuang, and he took office a little early.

Wang Laosan felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

Now that the water level has dropped a lot, he feels that the speed of water accumulation is still too slow, and he is worried that the water level will drop further in the future.

Then it’s time to fetch water.

Just the hundred or so laborers in the village would have to water hundreds of acres of land, and everyone would be wasted.

I originally thought of blocking the water while it was dark, so that I could store almost the same amount of water overnight, and the rest could be stored slowly.

I didn't expect these people to discover it.

Fortunately, he thought of this possibility and did not go there in person, so there was still room for relaxation.

You must know that his blockage of the canal will not only affect Yanggezhuang, but also several production teams behind it, which will cause public outrage.

Thinking of this, he shouted to his own people with a straight face: "What are you doing? Who told you to block the canal? What kind of behavior are you doing? This is destroying the unity among the people! What kind of thinking is this."

After speaking, he shouted to a middle-aged man next to him: "Qingshan, why are you still standing here? You haven't dug it yet."

Wang Qingshan and Weng Liweng said angrily: "They have already dug it up."

"Oh! Really?"

Wang Laosan pretended to be suspicious, took out the old silver-white flashlight in his hand, and walked forward.

When I came to the edge of the ditch, I turned on the light and took a look.

Then he turned off the flashlight in distress and came over with his hands behind his back: "Boss Yang, the ditches have been dug. Let's forget about this matter. These people have short-sighted eyes and low ideological awareness. I will hold a meeting for them when I get back."

After saying that, he pretended to shout to Wang Qingshan: "If you don't want to go back, why are you staying here? Are you still afraid that the people in Yanggezhuang will block the ditch? You don't have any consciousness, so go back and sleep."

Hearing this, everyone in Wanggezhuang smiled.

They couldn't wait to do it! They just had a reason to block the drain.

"Okay, let's go back to sleep, one or two."

Wang Qingshan shouted at the people behind him, and they all dispersed. After all, he had done something wrong.

Yang Qingwen watched these people leave with a cold face.

There is no way.

The other party has given up on blocking the canal, so he can't lead others to fight!

Moreover, Wang Laosan is also very cunning. He will not come forward until something happens, so that even if the trouble occurs in the countryside, he can put aside the relationship.

After thinking about it, he said to Yang Qingwu next to him: "Second brother, tomorrow morning, inform several nearby villages, especially the people in Dafangzhuang, about this matter."

Yang Qingwu nodded and agreed with a straight face: "I understand, I will inform them tomorrow."

When Wang Laosan heard this, he smiled bitterly.

People in Dafangzhuang are closer to the foot of the mountain and the land is barren. You must know that their village has blocked the canal.

It is estimated that the whole village will be brought here to do it.

Thinking of this, he smiled: "Boss Yang, don't worry. I will hold a team meeting tomorrow to criticize and educate the villagers. Okay, it's getting late. I have to go to the village for a meeting tomorrow, so I'll go back first."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and walked toward his village under the moonlight.

After the others left, Yang Qingwen looked around, thought for a moment and said to his second son: "Patrols will be stepped up here at night. Who knows if they will block the canal again."

Yang Qingwu nodded lightly when he heard this.
To be continued...