On the way, I saw that some people were already pulling corn cobs off their homes, which was a sign of autumn.
When Han Yuanfang returned home, she put down her schoolbag and went to the village chief's house. Although it meant urging others, she was also afraid that they would forget about it.
I got a positive answer, saying that they had found eight people and that they would all be taken back on Sunday.
Han Yuanfang was full of gratitude. On Sunday, she had time and there were people at home, otherwise it would be really troublesome.
She was originally a child from the countryside and knew what to do.
The corn needs to be piled in the yard. Then it can only be placed in the vegetable bed. In the future, the shucked corn will be placed on the balcony, which will dry faster.
There is no problem with the leeks and spring onions in the vegetable patch, and they will still grow in spring next year. The cucumber seedlings are also struggling, forget it, they are all taken care of.
If my parents were here, the corn would be piled directly outside the wall, and it would be fine to peel it and push it in. But now I don’t dare to, so I still pull it all into the yard in order not to lose anything.
The eggplants and beans were all picked, and the seedlings were pushed out and thrown away, as were the tomatoes and cucumbers. I must clean up the yard today so that I can work on it on Sunday.
Han Yuanfang worked until dark before finishing the vegetable patch, thinking that she could bring back a lot of corn cobs from her three-six-acre land.
Corn stalks were piled directly outside, but there were quite a lot of them. There were no livestock at home, so they couldn’t burn them all in the winter.
Forget it, just pile it up here, I just don't think it's safe. If someone jumps in on the corn stalks, it will be troublesome.
Han Yuanfang was in a dilemma. In the end, she gritted her teeth and decided to pull the corn stalks back. She took the time to remove the leaves and put the remaining stalks into the woodshed. This was much safer.
At five o'clock in the evening on Sunday, Han Yuanfang was dressed very tightly and walked to the fields with a water bottle on her back.
She came early, and no one had arrived yet. Han Yuanfang once again confirmed the location of her home, but she couldn't make a mistake. It would be easy to say whether it was good or bad when the time came.
I found the boundary stone and counted the ridges again before feeling relieved.
At six o'clock, eight people came over. Looking at the little girl, they dressed up and waited aside.
"Third Uncle." This is the youngest son of the village chief's family, and he brought him here today.
"You are not needed here in Yuanfang. Just go and wait at home. The carriage will be pulled back in a while. You have already thought about where to put the stick."
"Okay, Third Uncle, I'll go home and wait."
After Han Yuanfang arrived home, she opened the door so that the carriage could come directly. This also saved trouble.
She moved a small bench and sat at the gate to read. She had finished her homework yesterday, and now she was just reading the previous textbooks.
"Yuanfang?"
"Milk. Are you here?"
"What are you doing?"
"I'm looking for someone to break the corn today, and I'll wait for them at home to deliver it to you."
"Breaking corn today? I'll ask your father to go to the field and watch."
Han Yuanfang shook his head, "No, no, there are many people this time. The third uncle of the village chief's family is in charge. My father is not taking it easy, so let him rest."
Grandma Han had nothing to say. Yesterday, the old man brought back all the corn, and the old man also worked for three days. Now that all the food was at home, he felt relieved.
In fact, it is the work of the Yuanfang family and the day at the boss's house. The old couple will also go to the boss's house to do it. There is no way, they will have to count on the boss and his family in the future.
The tofu seller came over, and Grandma Han hurriedly went to change the tofu.
Han Yuanfang patted her head. Do you still have to cook for others at noon? You'd better ask later. Don't prepare it yourself. It will be wasted if they don't eat it.
At the beginning, he said that he didn't have to worry about the food, but Han Yuanfang was willing to pay more, which would save trouble.
The first cart of corn cobs arrived home, driven by the village chief's eldest son.
"Uncle, do I still need to make lunch?"
"No, we eat our own food, don't worry about anything."
The village chief's family is quite upright. In fact, even if someone has small ideas, she has no choice. If she can't do it herself, she can only count on others.
Han Yuanfang moved a bench and sat down to peel the corn. In fact, it was really hard to do this job now. After covering it for a night, it would be easier to peel the corn.
But she was alone, and she had to go to school, so it was really time.
There are a lot of thread gloves in the space, which were saved from working in my previous life.
She quickly peeled the corn and threw it away first, then stacked it up after a while. In fact, she was planning to sell all of it. She still had ten bags of corn left at home, so she could raise the pigs until the Chinese New Year.
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"Yuanfang."
"Dongmei. Didn't you break corn at home today?"
"My family will be married tomorrow." Han Dongmei said, sitting aside and helping to peel the corn.
Han Yuanfang was grateful to this little sister, who came to help her.
Soon the second car was delivered.
"Yuanfang, won't it cost a lot of money to do this?"
"It's not bad. You can get two yuan a day for one person and four yuan a day for a carriage. I can get home in just over twenty-one."
"That's okay."
"What can I do? I can't get it back myself."
Han Dongmei also nodded. "Then will you still plant wheat this year?"
"I want to plant. I will ask the village chief how much land he can give me at noon tomorrow."
I didn’t like eating cornmeal in my previous life, so since I can grow wheat, I’ll do it.
I guess it only gives me two acres of land, and I can take it back when the time comes.
"My family's six acres of land will be planted with wheat this year. My dad said we can go to the fertilizer factory to buy fertilizer."
"Why don't you go to the seed station to buy it?"
"Fertilizer factories are cheap."
Han Yuanfang nodded, that was indeed the case.
It was almost noon when Han Dongmei returned home. She had already brought back three carts of corn cobs, so she said she would bring back three more carts.
"Uncle, does anyone in our village need corn stalks? I can't burn that much myself."
"Give it to me. I don't want my wages. I'll bring back two carts of corn stalks for you later. I'll take the rest with me."
"Uncle, I gave you the corn stalks. If you don't want the money, I can only give them to others."
"Okay, then I'll take them back, Yuanfang, are you still planting wheat?"
"Uncle, I want to farm, but my parents' land needs to be taken back, right? Is the land given to me still there?"
"You should go back and ask your uncle about this. I don't know either."
Han Yuanfang was thinking the same thing, what if she could plant wheat tomorrow? So she hurriedly locked the door and went to the village chief's house.
At this time, people are also preparing to cook.
The village chief listened to Han Yuanfang's words. "I originally wanted to take care of you and give you two acres of land. What do you mean? Can you handle two acres of land yourself?"
Han Yuanfang thought for a moment, "That's okay, I can do it." Give her an extra eight points of land. This is taken care of by the village.
