Luo Hengli asked the guards who planted the fields to go over to help.

In fact, most of the guards were farmed in the past. Although they had not planted them for a long time, their affinity for crops has always been there.

The snow vegetable seeds from nearly two acres of fields were harvested in a few hours.

When they received almost all the seeds in the fields, there was already a strong wind in the sky, and it started to rain heavily in less than a moment.

"rain!"

When Shen Qingci heard the sound, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up with a scream, and there was a little sweat above his forehead.

"What's wrong?" Luo Henglu walked over and placed his hand on her forehead. "Why are you sweating so much?"

Shen Qingci shook his head and grabbed his sleeves with his fingers.

"Snow Cook?"

"Don't worry," Luo Henglu asked someone to take a cotton towel and carefully wiped the sweat above her forehead clean.

"The seeds of snow vegetable were harvested, and there was no rain. Even the seeds that fell on the ground were picked up. Now I just waited for the weather to clear, and I took out the seeds to dry."

"That's good," Shen Qingci rubbed his eyes. When he heard that it was fine, he was a little sleepy again.

Luo Hengli asked her to lie down again, then sat aside, guarding her like this. He was really relieved to listen to the drizzle outside, and was fortunate to harvest the seeds. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The rain outside never stopped, and it took about two days to clear up. This day, but for two days and two nights, I don’t know how many people sweated all over the place.

If the seeds are not collected, they will be really damaged by the rain. How much can they receive? No one knows?

Old Man Zhao and his family also sat together, and the father and son were still in fear.

"Dad, those seeds are fine?"

Why does the boss of the Zhao family feel that he has no idea what he is?

"It's okay," Old Man Zhao snorted a sip of the soup, "It's not as expensive as you think."

The reason why it is expensive now is that they have no seeds. After planting for a year or two, there will be more seeds and they will not be as expensive as this.

"Eat quickly," Old Man Zhao urged several sons, "We have to go to the field after eating. We have to clean up the fields that grow snow vegetables. After we have finished it, we have to plant seeds."

"Dad, do you still have to plant seeds?"

Several sons of the Zhao family forgot about the movement of the chopsticks.

"This has not been planted for a season. The seeds are all preserved. As the autumn grain is about to be harvested, the sky is getting cold. Ordinary vegetables are not growing anymore!"

"That noble man said."

After all, Old Man Zhao has visited many places and has seen the market. He heard that the place where he sees it is very cold and can grow vegetables in winter.

If it can be planted.

When the Zhao family's son thought of this possibility, several people felt that their blood was about to boil. Even if the vegetables that could grow in winter were not afraid of them, they would not be afraid of them even if they had no food in the future. In the end, they would not starve to death.

Three days later, two acres of land were packed out and the fertilizer was urged. I just waited for the land to be kept for a few more days.

The seeds were also packed up, and the number was really considerable.

All of them have harvested dozens of kilograms of seeds, and these seeds can be planted with dozens of acres.

The autumn grain grew very well this year, especially after a few days of sunshine, the autumn grain grew well.

All households in the village were also rushing to pack up their autumn grain.

The Zhao family father and son are the same, but this time, the guards who had nothing to do came to help. They were originally autumn grains that could only be collected in more than ten days, but this time they were collected in three days. When they arrived at the gravel drying yard outside, the autumn grains grown by the Zhao family were the only ones in the village.

The Zhao family can grow grain, and even the ears of this kind of grain are longer than those of others.

Whoever lets the grains of their own keep and choose the largest and longest ones, so the grains they grow are naturally different from other families.

When Old Mrs. Xu saw so much food, she felt heartbroken.

Because this food belongs to them.

"He is an outsider, why should he use our glutinous yard?" Old Mrs. Xu still didn't get a lesson. After not fighting these days, she didn't know what her name was?

Especially with so much autumn grain, her eyes were red. She thought that the grain was originally theirs. If his family got the grain, how much money would it cost to sell and how long would it take to eat it?

So she was also overwhelmed by jealousy and forgot that she had been scared to the point where she had urinated for so many times.

She red eyes and fanned loudly.

"Friends, these grains are all grown in the fields of our village, and these grains are all ours."

And other villagers naturally have many jealous and greedy for small gains. Isn’t this what Old Mrs. Xu thinks in my heart when she hears this?

Don't let this food come in vain.

So they all started to make a fuss, and they had to ask the Zhao family to divide the food.

The thugs in the village said they wanted to get out of the Zhao family and not be allowed to dry the food here. If they were to dry the food in their village, where would they go to dry the food in their village?

Several sons of the Zhao family stood with Old Man Zhao, and the few of them held the shoulder poles in their hands tightly, for fear that these villagers would come up and come to them.

Before the village chief could speak, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind him. A general wearing silver armor was riding on the horse's back, full of murderous aura, with big beards on his face, and extremely tall. His hair was almost straightened one by one, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, about thirty years old, and his bloodthirsty aura seemed to be able to smell it.

The silver-armored general pulled the reins of the horse and glanced at the villagers from a high place. As long as his eyes passed, who would dare to say a word? Even Mrs. Xu was smart and hid behind the crowd.

As a result, she looked up again and saw that the general's eyes were facing her.

"Thank her to my Duke!"

The general gave an order to the people around him.

Old Mrs. Xu couldn't help but scream, and she didn't even scream. She was already being carried by someone's neck and then brought to the person. At this time, she fell to the ground, her legs were soft and her whole body was trembling.

And she was used to crying, making trouble and hanging at home and in the village, and now she couldn't do anything, and she didn't even see who was in front of them?
Chapter completed!