[There are only three updates today, let’s start with the first one, which is a 4,000-word chapter!]
Lai Bao and Lai Le were a little strange at first, and practiced with Lai Fu every day. But these two did not have the patience of Xiao Hua. Lai Bao was fresh for a few days, and then he basically fell asleep as soon as he lay on the ground.
When he got up, his fat body made a grunting sound. It was simply a kind of murder to let an active animal like Laile lie quietly on the ground without moving.
Lai Le was also fresh for a day or two, and then he refused to do it again. However, when Lai Fu was practicing, Lai Le didn't go anywhere. He ran to the roof, hanging his tail on the beam, and his body was not there.
It kept shaking, as if it felt that this was the most suitable way of training for it.
Laifu didn't care about the cultivation of Laile and Laibao. It was left to their own will.
The most surprising thing is Zhao Wanxing. After learning the doggy style for the first time from Mr. Luo, he would always learn it every day when he saw Laifu practicing.
Zhao Wanxing used to be a smart kid, but after being frightened, he seemed to be a different person. After practicing with Laifu for a while these days, he seemed to have become much clearer. His speech was not as stuttering as before.
"Mr. Luo, it's time to eat. Go and wash up quickly." During dinner, Zhao Wanxing came over to ask the old man to eat as usual.
Mr. Luo always felt that Zhao Wanxing was a little weird today, but for a moment he didn't think that something was wrong, and his eyes kept looking at Zhao Wanxing.
Zhao Wanxing felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Mr. Luo always looking at him. He also looked up and down on himself to see what was wrong. Zhao Wanxing was wearing a clean white shirt today, which was given to him by Mr. Luo.
The pants are also neatly worn.
"Wanxing, why do I find you so unpleasant today?" Mr. Luo said.
"Mr. Luo, did I do something wrong? Just tell me, I will definitely change it," Zhao Wanxing said.
"No, no, you didn't do anything wrong. It's just that you always make me feel weird today." Mr. Luo said.
"Oh, really?" Zhao Wanxing said.
"That's right! That's it!" Mr. Luo said suddenly and excitedly.
This shout was so sudden that the chopsticks in Zhao Wanxing's hand shook and fell to the ground.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Wanxing, don't you stutter today?" Mr. Luo said.
"Yes, yes, I'm fine. It seems that I stopped stuttering. I stopped stuttering." Zhao Wanxing came back to his senses, but he stuttered every word.
"Don't be anxious, Wan Xing, don't be anxious, just find the feeling you had at the beginning. You can talk it out well," Mr. Luo said.
"Yes, yes. I can, I can do it." But the more Zhao Wanxing tried to speak fluently, the more he could not speak well. The more he spoke, the more he stuttered.
"Wanxing, it seems that this matter cannot be rushed. But now that we have this sign, your stuttering will definitely be cured. Your thinking is more logical now than before.
Zhao Wanxing entered Laiwang's breeding farm, but Aunt Guihua and his wife were worried. In the past, when there was farm work at home, Aunt Guihua could always deceive Wanxing into working for their family willingly. But now it is no longer possible.
Zhao Wanxing received Laiwang's salary, but since his food, clothing and accommodation were all in the mountains, it was naturally impossible for him to work for them.
"Old man, how come Zhao Wanxing can stay in the mountains so honestly and never come out? Without his help, what would I do with all these farm work?" Aunt Guihua said.
"How do I know what to do? We need to weed and spray pesticides soon. It's just the two of us and we're exhausted." Zhao Quangen was also worried at this time.
"How about?" Zhao Quangen threw the clean cigarette butt on the ground. The chickens and ducks at home thought it was something delicious, so they immediately pounced on it and started fighting for it.
"What else do you want to do?" Aunt Guihua understood the subtext behind her husband's words.
"Why don't you go to the mountain to find him? At worst, let him finish his work and then go back to the mountain." Zhao Quangen said.
"Oh, you are such a great man. You actually instigated your own mother-in-law to seduce a man!" Aunt Guihua said coldly. Who would be willing to do such a shameless thing?
"Mother, isn't there nothing we can do about this? You should take the overall situation into consideration and go up the mountain to find Wanxing. Even if this bitch Wanxing takes a little advantage, I will admit it. That bastard Zhao Yulong used high-pressure spray to kill all the insects.
Go into our fields. If we don’t spray pesticides, our crops will be completely destroyed,” Zhao Quangen said.
"You have to go and do it by yourself. When you have to work, let me do those shameless things. Usually, I just go to others to gossip and say that I hooked up with wild men and cheated. This time, I won't do anything to save my life.
Go. Those paddy fields are broken down. Anyway, we can also make some money from the vegetable fields." Aunt Guihua said.
"You prodigal mother-in-law, how much effort did we put into planting these acres of paddy fields? Now that we have reached this level, it would be so heartbreaking if it was still harmed by insects!" Zhao Quangen felt heartbroken.
Incredible.
But Aunt Guihua turned around and pretended not to hear.
Zhao Quangen had no choice. He couldn't even carry the sprayer, let alone the dozens of kilograms of water inside, adding up to sixty or seventy kilograms. He still had to go down to the paddy fields, one foot high and one foot low, in the dense grassland.
Walking through the fields. But now my mother-in-law seems to have made up her mind. She refuses to go, and she can't bear to part with those acres of land. Yesterday, she begged Zhao Yulong to spray some medicine. Zhao Yulong was thinking about how to annex Zhao Quangen's acres of land as well.
Where are you willing to work? You won’t even get paid. Dududu drove his spraying truck and went home.
Zhao Quangen found the breeding farm, which surprised Wanxing.
"Brother Quangen, what do you want from me?" Zhao Wanxing was very calm.
"No, it's nothing. I just came over to see how you are doing here." Zhao Quangen's smile was very awkward, almost as if he was crying.
"I'm sorry. I still have a lot of work to do today, so I won't accompany you." Zhao Wanxing said.
Zhao Quangen always felt that Zhao Wanxing felt a little different to him today. Compared with the previous Wanxing, who was submissive and stuttered, he seemed to be a different person.
"Have you recovered from your stuttering?" Zhao Quangen finally felt that something was wrong.
"Yeah. I don't know what's going on. I just agreed." Zhao Wanxing's expression was still very calm.
Zhao Wanxing was about to go to the pigsty on the other side of the barren mountain, and Zhao Quangen quickly stopped Wanxing.
"Wanxing, I, I have something to ask you." Quan Gen said.
"What's going on?" Wan Xing stopped.
"There are a lot of bugs growing on the grass in the field. Can you help me spray it? I'll pay you!" Quan Genqi added heavily at the end.
"I'm sorry, I can't help you with this. Lai Wang now pays me a monthly salary, and I have to work for him every day. If I go down the mountain secretly, am I still a human being?" Wan Xing shook his head repeatedly.
"Wanxing, I know we were a little sorry for you in the past. But this time, we really have no choice. It's all because of Zhao Yulong's stupidity. The spray came from the wind, and all the bugs were sprayed on my head.
The paddy fields are flooded. If we don’t spray pesticides in time, these few acres of fields will be completely destroyed. If I had known, I wouldn’t have changed fields with that idiot," Quan Gen said.
"Then you go find Yulong. I can't help you." Wan Xing's attitude was very firm.
Quan Gen stood there and stared blankly at Wan Xing's retreating figure, and suddenly shouted, "No problem, I'll give you my bed tonight!"
Wan Xing paused and said without looking back, "Go find someone else! I don't care about your bed anymore!"
Quan Gen doesn't quite believe his own ears. He used to be so easy to fool, but now no method works. How can Quan Gen believe this?
Quan Gen returned home a little disappointed.
Aunt Guihua didn't know that Quangen had gone to see Wanxing. Looking at his dejected look, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Have you lost your soul?"
"Wanxing is so arrogant now. He has been stuttering for so many years, but he can still recover. Even his brain is clearer than before. Could it be that after he went up the mountain, he had the same fate as Laiwang?" Quan Gen murmured to himself
Words.
"What's the matter of transshipment and not transshipment? Have you solved the matter of dispensing medicine?" Aunt Guihua asked.
"How should I solve it? I'll go find Wanxing. His stuttering has improved and his brain is clear now. I even offered him my bed, but he didn't agree. I'm afraid he just doesn't like you anymore.
." Quan Gen said.
"Zhao Quangen, I am really convinced by you. You are the only one I see in the world who pushed my mother-in-law out to others. I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes in my previous life, and I unexpectedly happened to you." Aunt Guihua is not like that.
Generally spicy.
"Isn't there nothing I can do? If I had a way, how could I be so shameless as to beg Wanxing? I asked you to go, but you didn't go," Quan Gen said.
"I said you are a pig. This matter is all caused by Yulong. If you have the ability, go find Zhao Yulong. When we changed the paddy field, we agreed that we could use their machine for pesticides and harvesting in the future.
Aren't the paddy fields of Sande's family the medicine given by Jade Dragon?" Aunt Guihua said.
"That's right. I'm looking for Mazi. Damn it, it was Mazi who came to our house to do our ideological work. We used the best fertile farmland to trade with their family for a few acres of skinny farmland. Wasn't it just because of his mention?
Are there any conditions for coming out? He originally said that he would harvest for free for us! I also said that we are willing to pay a certain fee. Who would have thought that the two father and son would be such people?" Quan Gen's eyes lit up.
Zhao Shengcai's father and son were also quarreling about the medicine.
"Dad, didn't you say you wanted to make organic rice before? Now you asked me to apply pesticides. From now on, it will definitely be sold as ordinary rice. The price gap is huge!" Yulong said.
"What should I do if I don't spray pesticides? Didn't you say you want to engage in biological control? Now there are insects and diseases. If we continue like this, we won't even be able to harvest any grass during harvesting. I really regret that I listened to what you said.
What about what that little bastard Mao said?" Zhao Shengcai regretted so much that his intestines were sore. He regretted that he should not have listened to his son's words. He had only been at the Agricultural University for one year, how could he still produce a rice expert in one year?
"What's wrong with me? I always followed the book. Whatever the book said I should do, I did it. Now if something goes wrong, it's naturally not my problem, but the book's problem. This stupid agricultural expert is totally
What a nonsense!" Yulong was also aggrieved.
"You bastard, you only know how to talk on paper. Didn't they say it above? Different climate environments, different soil conditions, different surrounding environments, management methods should be adapted to local conditions." Shengcai pointed to a passage in the book.
Yulong really didn't notice this paragraph. Even if he noticed it, Yulong wouldn't think about it.
"Then what should we do now? We have invested so much. If we produce ordinary rice, we won't even be able to get our money back," Yulong said.
"I, Zhao Shengcai, have been famous all my life, but this time it was all ruined by you bastard." Shengcai said.
"Should I still take the medicine?" Yulong asked.
"Hit! Not only must we beat, but we must beat hard, and the disease can be controlled at once. Otherwise, our rice crop will be completely destroyed this time. After applying the medicine, we must quickly apply chemical fertilizers to see if we can make up for it!" Zhao
Shengcai said.
"What should we do next?" Yulong asked. He had completely lost his mind.
"Go and ask Laiwang to see if he is willing to take over our paddy fields. If he is willing to take over, we will transfer the fields to him. But the prerequisite is that he must also take over our machines. And he must pay annually.
Rent the land to us." Shengcai said.
"Will Laiwang agree? If he knew what we were like now, I'm afraid he would put forward harsh conditions to us." Yulong said.
"Laiwang is now engaged in green vegetables, but green rice has not yet been started, so we probably won't be able to get so much farmland. So, if we want to transfer the paddy fields to him, he will definitely be happy to take over." Shengcai said.
The two father and son were making up their minds when Quangen started shouting in the yard.
"Secretary Shengcai, are you at home?"
Shengcai walked out, saw Quan Gen, and said with a smile, "Quan Gen, do you have a problem with me?"
"Of course there is something wrong! When we changed fields, you promised to spray pesticides on my family for harvesting. Now you spray pesticides to drive all the insects into our fields. I asked Yulong to spray medicine on me, but he refused.
Tell me, do what you said back then still count?" Quan Gen said.
"Quangen, I think you must have made a mistake. Yulong probably didn't say not to spray medicine on you. He meant that the rice we grow in our fields is all green and environmentally friendly, so we can't spray medicine casually. Your fields are far away from ours.
Recently, spraying pesticides will cause pollution to our paddy fields," said Shengcai.
"You still call it green and environmentally friendly. You have already applied medicine two or three times. If it hadn't been for your medicine, our seedlings wouldn't have been so seriously affected. Tell me, does what you said at the beginning still count?" Quan Gen
asked.
"It counts, why doesn't it count? When did I, Zhao Shengcai, ever regret what I said?" Zhao Shengcai said. (To be continued.)
