I don't know if it's the credit of Xiao Han just slandering God, The sky suddenly darkened, and a large cloud moved to the top of people's heads.

And not only the clouds came, but even the cool breeze that I had just gotten to hide in was blowing.

In the sultry weather, the cool breeze came together, and the drowsy Xiao Han came to his senses. looked up left and right, and happened to see that Xiao Yu had also finished reading the Huazhang at this time.

Putting down the yellow mounted paper in his hand, Xiao Yu respectfully knelt down and kowtowed to the position of heaven and earth, chanting words in his mouth, and then took the incense candle and lit the paper, hoping that it could reach the heavens with the wishes of himself and others.

"It's finally going to end......" Looking at an orange flame in the air with yellow paper floating in the wind, Xiao Han almost burst into tears, this damn sacrifice to the sky, I won't come next time I am killed! Isn't that a toss-up?

"Harvest the grain!"

Just when Xiao Han was still waiting for Xiao Yu to announce the successful end of the "Looking for Abuse" activity, a voice exploded in his ears!

I didn't expect this solemn and noisy transformation to be so fast! I don't know if the gods reacted, anyway, Xiao Han didn't take any precautions, and almost fell to the ground on the spot......

At this time, no one cares about Xiao Han. With the shouting, the farmer who had already prepared on the edge of the rice field rushed to the field brandishing his sickle!

In an instant, it really only took a moment! The originally neat rice field was missing a large piece, and from a distance, it looked like a piece had been bitten off by something, which was particularly awkward.

"Slow down, slow down! Don't rush! Not a single grain is allowed to fall, and if one grain is dropped, we will lose one grain plant!! ”

On the edge of the field, the old Feng who had just run over was jumping and screaming on the ridge of the field! And it's not just him, the Lu County Order over there, the thin Liu County Order who is the same as the bamboo pole is scolding!

Xiao Han is also fortunate to see so many county officials get together to scold, this scene is absolutely rare, it is even more lively than singing!

The scolding is full of anger, and the scolded are not annoyed, they still work with a smile, only occasionally there are ears of rice that fall on the ground, and they will pick them up as soon as possible and throw them into the bamboo basket behind them.

There are too many people! This may be the most crowded day in Xiao Han! If there is aerial photography technology at this time, you can clearly see a black line in the sky moving forward at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Ren Qing and the farmer guards who have been working here for a long time are also harvesting, but they need to harvest very little, accounting for less than three-thirds of the whole.

This is because two days ago, Xiao Han had already discussed it with those county officials. All the counties that have been allocated grain seeds must send people to harvest by themselves!

This is not because Xiao Han wants to be lazy, but because he can harvest the grain as quickly as possible, and secondly, he can let the farmers get in touch with this high-yield grain with his own hands, which can be regarded as a different kind of publicity.

In the rice fields in summer, shouting and scolding come and go!

Xiao Han was not in the same hurry as Lao Feng to come over to supervise the work, he came back from the sacrificial platform, and without saying a word, he rushed home, and then ran over happily when he changed into a cool dress.

"Hey...... My fish! I remember you that bastard! ”

After changing his clothes, as soon as he ran to his rice field, Xiao Han saw a bastard guard kicking the fish he raised far away, and he was angry and scolded!

"It's broken, slip away!" The guard who kicked the fish was not stupid, and when he heard Xiao Han's scolding, he secretly screamed that it was not good! He shrunk his neck, drilled into the crowd without looking back, and disappeared again.

Xiao Han was angry and wanted to continue scolding, but Ren Qing in the field raised his head at the right time, glanced at Xiao Han unhappily, and Xiao Han, who was looking directly, stood aside stupidly and said no more.

He also knew that Ren Qing was not defending his subordinates, but that he was indeed dissatisfied with himself.

Other fields here are harvested when they are drained of water, and Xiao Han is special in this place. The fish didn't grow up and couldn't be released into the water, so they had to step on the water to harvest.

After all, more people is more powerful! Fifty acres of land were cleaned before evening, and there was not even an ear of rice in the field. All the grain was neatly stacked in the school yard, waiting for the final count.

Xiao Han is very busy, very busy!

But he's not busy working, he's busy mediating conflicts!

In one day, he couldn't count how many complaints Lao Feng had complained, and his ears were calloused!

There is no way, just count the rice seeds he divides. So if someone else cuts and cuts, they will 'accidentally' run away to his ground......

"Hey, forget it! People accidentally picked up a handful of food for you, and as for chasing after you and beating others? ”

On the big bluestone next to the school field, Xiao Han was weak to persuade Lao Feng.

They all say that they are complaining, but what can he do about this? Have the family return it? Didn't you see this thing stalking his neck and looking like he wanted food and wanted to die? Can you still beat him up for a handful of grain?

Seeing that Xiao Han was a peacemaker again, Lao Feng's heart rose angrily: "What's the matter!" Master Hou, this is the first time! If it's like this, you will give it a hand, and I will hold it. What do I have left? I don't care! I'm going to pull them all back to the county in a while, and we'll raise the seedlings ourselves! In the end, there was nothing left to be stolen! ”

"Okay, well, yours is yours! As long as I farm in the end, you can do the rest, okay......"

Knowing that Lao Feng was in a hurry to occupy his share first, Xiao Han pushed the boat down the river and went with him.

Besides, he didn't plan to put all the seeds here. When the output is weighed, whoever should be pulled away will be pulled. Seedlings and transplanting seedlings and the like, people are much stronger than their own half-hangers!

In the huge school yard, a group of officials are busy calculating the output before and after running.

Although these 50 acres of land do not need to be measured one by one, but five or six acres have been singled out, ready to calculate the actual output of three crops of rice.

On this occasion, it's not a new melon egg to get started! Especially a few of the officials who collect agricultural taxes, their eyes are even more vicious! The output of this acre of land only needs to be swept away, and it can be counted as eight or nine without leaving ten. However, for the sake of insurance, they still measure little by little.

"How? How much is the yield per mu, is there two and a half stones! Ren Qing stood in the middle of the school field and rubbed his hands, and asked the last co-ordinated official with some anxiety.

The little official was holding a brush to write and calculate at this time, but unexpectedly, as he wrote, the brush began to tremble!

By the time he filled in the last number crookedly, his face was already flushed with excitement!

"Back to my lord's words, the yield of several plots of land selected here has exceeded three stones! Among them, the land where Xiaohou raises fish has the highest yield! It has reached more than three and a half stones! Almost twice the yield of the best Tianzi fertile land! This kind of high-yield grain, the villain has lived for decades and has never seen it......"

"Three and a half stones? Three and a half stones! "What the little official said behind Ren Qing couldn't hear it anymore, he only heard the number three and a half stones!

Slowly turning around, looking at the county officials and farmers who were full of anticipation not far away, Ren Qing shouted in the loudest voice in his life: "The three crops of rice have been successful!" Three and a half stones per mu! Three and a half stones......"