Everyone in the Sun family immediately focused their attention on the hoe in Sun Daniu's hand.
I really haven't noticed any difference.
"I know you are confused, but this is really not an ordinary hoe. As long as I hold this hoe, I will feel very friendly and my whole body will be filled with endless strength!"
Sun Daniu glanced at his wife, who looked puzzled, and his children and grandchildren.
"Old man, you didn't lie to us. I haven't touched this hoe before. Why don't I feel the way you said?"
The old woman looked puzzled.
You know, if you put this hoe at home, anyone can touch it, but they don't have the feeling that my wife said.
"Yes, Dad, I used this hoe to weed yesterday and it didn't feel right!" Sun Daniu's eldest son was also confused.
"I don't know why it's okay for you to touch it, but what I said is all true."
"Actually, when your grandfather was still alive, your grandfather also told me that this hoe was extraordinary, but I didn't believe him like you at the time.
It wasn't until your grandfather left and passed this hoe to me that I realized that your grandfather didn't lie to me!"
Sun Daniu glanced at the hoe in his hand, with a kind and respectful look in his eyes, and sighed.
In the past, when his father was still alive, he often talked to him about the benefits of this hoe. He could kill several tigers with this hoe.
But he didn't really believe it.
Until his father passed the hoe to him and left a last word, saying that the hoe was an heirloom of the Sun family and would be passed down from generation to generation.
At that time, he was also puzzled that the old man did not pass on anything, but he passed on a broken hoe to him and let him pass it on from generation to generation.
But I thought that this hoe was my father's favorite, so I had to keep it well no matter how broken it was.
But he never thought that after the beating, he picked up the hoe and his whole body was instantly filled with energy.
Even after working for a day, I don't feel tired.
…
After listening to Sun Daniu's story, everyone in the Sun family was stunned.
Say they don't believe it.
Their old man is almost ten years old, and when he picks up a hoe to work, he is really no weaker than those strong young men.
But if it is true, this is too mysterious.
"I know it's hard for you to believe it, but if I say who made this hoe, you won't have any doubts!" Sun Daniu smiled lightly.
"village head!"
The younger generation of the Sun family may not remember it, but Sun Daniu’s wife and son immediately remembered it.
"Yes, this hoe was made by the village chief! I heard your grandfather said that this hoe is so magical because of the blessing of the village chief!" Sun Daniu nodded with a smile.
"Not only that, but the families who asked the village chief to make farm tools also have such a special feeling. Wang Dali's, Li Sanshun's, and Zhou Laoshi's farm tools are no exception!"
The families Sun Daniu mentioned are relatively familiar with his family.
"real!"
Everyone in the Sun family was stunned.
The people in the village must have been hiding too well.
"I remembered!" The old woman suddenly remembered something.
"Mom, what did you remember?" Sun Daniu's eldest daughter-in-law was curious.
"Boss, boss, have you forgotten that when we were building farm tools for the village chief, the village was spreading rumors that the farm tools made by the village chief were useful?"
The old woman looked at her eldest son's family.
Sun Daniu's eldest son and his eldest daughter-in-law also remembered something.
"I remember that there were people who said that when they used the farm tools made by the village chief, their waists and legs no longer hurt when working, and they feel more energetic when working! There are also people who use the iron pots made by the village chief to stir-fry, which is also very delicious!"
At this time, the old woman and the eldest son's family suddenly believed Sun Daniu's words.
In fact, they had some faith in it before.
After all, their father didn't need to lie to them for a hoe.
But now they fully believe it.
"Now, believe me, this is not an ordinary hoe, but a hoe with the blessing of the village chief.
When Mr. Wang came to our house, you know, he used the shovel made by the village chief to shovel a shovel into the mountain and dug out the iron ore!!"
The Wang Dalai that Sun Daniu mentioned was the man who dug iron ore in the mountains.
This incident caused a sensation in the whole village at the time.
But Wang Dalai did not hide it.
Instead, he told the village chief immediately. Later, the village chief and a group of clan members decided to let Zhou Mingzhu come forward to buy the hilltop where the iron ore was located.
After that, the money earned from the iron mine every year was used to build the village.
Of course, as the first person to discover it, Wang Dalai also received a certain amount of dividends every year.
Even if Wang Dalai did nothing, it would be enough for him to eat for several lifetimes.
But Wang Dalai goes to work in the fields every day.
"Old man, this hoe is so good, why don't you take it out to hoe the ground!"
The old woman suddenly became angry.
She didn't care that Sun Daniu didn't tell her about this.
But he was concerned that Sun Daniu knew it was a treasure that could bring blessings and yet he still used it to cultivate the land.
"Old woman, you don't understand this. When my father got this hoe, he still hoeed the ground. Think about it again.
Back then, the village chief made farm tools for many people, but which one didn't use them? Even Wang Dalai was still shoveling the soil with the shovel used to dig out iron ore!"
Sun Daniu also knew that this was a treasure, but it wasn't that he didn't want to offer it, it was that he couldn't.
"Dad, why do people in the village know it is a treasure and still use it as an ordinary farm tool?"
Sun Daniu's eldest son was a little confused. He would be reluctant to part with it. After all, this is a treasure that can bring blessings.
"How do you say this? Your grandfather and his generation once asked the village chief. The village chief said that farm tools are for people to use. If the farm tools are too good to be used and they are kept at home, then it will be lost.
The meaning of their existence!"
Sun Daniu thought about what his father told him before.
"Later, when your grandfather passed away, he told me again and again to make good use of this hoe and let it bring blessings to our Sun family from generation to generation!"
"I think what you mean is that good steel is used on the blade of the knife, and good crops are planted on the season. No matter how good the hoe is, if it is left unused, it will be no different from the gravel that can be seen everywhere on the ground." Sun Jinshao touched his chin.
, guessed.
"Well, Jin Shao is indeed a scholar, that's why!" Old Man Sun nodded in agreement.
Everyone in the Sun family also understood.
In fact, the reason why Bu Fan said this at the beginning was that the villagers thought that the properties of the farm tools were too good and they did not dare to use them.
"Now the village chief has not helped others to make farm tools for many years. Now if he wants to make a farm tool, the village chief will say that he is not good at it and refuses to make it.
I think the village chief must have thought that every household had farm tools that he had beaten, so he didn't give them any.
Therefore, this hoe is now an heirloom of our family, please remember it!"
Sun Daniu looked at his children and grandchildren and said.