Liao Fan glanced at everyone in the courtyard again, and now the only people who can rely on it are the guards brought out by Liao Fan. E Δ Small 』』『』 said*.

"Okay, then let's eat together, while eating to ask you about farming, but there is one thing I forgot, I haven't told the rest of the army when I left the army this morning, if they see that I am not in the headquarters, and think that I have gone into the city to visit the kiln, maybe they will immediately take the troops to attack the county seat, of course, such a mistake cannot be made, I have to arrange for two soldiers to go back and tell them, to make sure that I really did not go into the city to visit the kiln." Liao Fan said with a smile.

"Lao Lu, arrange for the two soldiers to go back immediately, and say that I will have dinner at the villager's house at noon today, and I will go back in the evening." Liao Fan gave Lu Liming a look.

Liao Fan's personal guards are carefully selected from the special combat team, and the fighters of the special combat team are selected from ordinary combat units, they are not simple-minded and four-limbed, brainless and hard-hitting guys when fighting, and they are much better than ordinary soldiers in terms of emotional intelligence, plus the acquired training of the special combat team, the special hints in Liao Fan's words have been understood.

"Xiao Liang and Xiao Qi, the two of you go back and tell the family that Brother Fan is eating at the villager's house." Lu Liming immediately arranged the order, as Liao Fan's personal guard captain, he must follow Liao Fan at any time and never leave an inch in case of sudden situations.

After the two soldiers left, Liao Fan acted as if nothing had happened, but the old village chief felt a trace of unusual taste and began to sit still, but he had already promised to come down and eat here, so he couldn't go back and leave, even if he could, he didn't dare to guarantee that these eight people would tell him about his affairs.

The owner of the house looked at the old village chief and knew that things were not good, but if he could run, the monk couldn't run to the temple, his home was here, so he could run where he could run.

"By the way, uncle, what about the boss of your family, is he in the army or has he already started a family?" Just now the owner mentioned his second son instead of his eldest son, and Liao Fan took the opportunity to ask where his eldest son had gone.

The owner of the house glanced at Liao Fan, his eyes flickered, and then he glanced at the old village chief for help, but the old village chief was already like an ant on a hot pot, although he looked very calm on the surface, he had already been confused in his heart, where could he take care of the owner of the house for help.

At this time, the owner of the house also began to mess up, and he knew that he should not wade into this troubled water, but it was too late. As long as the matter has not been exposed, he will continue to hide the matter, if the matter is exposed, even if Liao Fan does not want his life, the son of the old village chief will also want his life.

"My eldest son is not filial, a few years ago, when the little devil didn't arrive in Taihang Mountain, he followed Yan Laoxi's troops, and he hasn't had a letter yet, and I don't know if he is dead or alive, so I don't have him as a child." The owner of the house wiped tears as he spoke.

Liao Fan could see that this was not pretending, if he was pretending, it would not be possible to be so sad. But Liao Fan didn't believe what he said, maybe he didn't finish the matter.

"Hey, there's no way, the whole of China is fighting, but Yan Laoxi's troops are not vegetarians, although they lost Taiyuan, but in general, they still preserved the strength of the troops, besides, now there are little devils between us and the Jingsui army, communication is interrupted, and letters can't be sent back, which is also a normal thing." Liao Fan tried his best to comfort his fellow countryman and no longer let him think about these sad things.

"Hey~ Why am I saying this, it's Chief Liao who came to our house today, and we should be happy." The owner of the house immediately wiped away his tears and replaced them with a smiling face.

"Uncle, don't call me Chief Liao, just call me Fanzi in the future, and there are no outsiders here, they all call me Fanzi, and you are also called Fanzi, otherwise they will call me back to my chief." Liao Fan said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll continue to discuss, how to increase the yield of grain, the eight of you are good hands in the crops, this is what your village chief said, tell the good farming methods, I will record it, if it is easy to use, I will publicize this method more, and strive to make all the people in Taihang Mountain fed and clothed, of course, once the method you said is adopted, I will also give you some rewards, and I can't let you share the experience of farming in vain." Liao Fan said to eight people.

For other aspects, these eight villagers can say no, but for land, they have been dealing with land since childhood, whether it is farming for the landlord's family or having their own land, they have been dealing with farming for decades, of course, they have rich experience.

There is one person taking the lead, and there is a second one, Liao Fan seriously wrote down the experience they shared in the notebook, and when he goes back to sort it out, he plans to hand it over to your logistics department to deal with this matter.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to eat, and the old village chief had been sitting on the side without speaking, knowing that he had shouted him several times, he realized that it was time to eat. There is an absent-minded person at the dinner table, and the others must not be able to let go, and this absent-minded person is their village head, and the eight villagers who were found out by the old village chief just buried their heads in eating, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Of course, Liao Fan didn't have the heart to eat, he didn't come out to eat, so he was full after a few bites, and Lu Liming and they all prepared their own food, so they simply made a fire, roasted a few steamed buns, and then drank a few sips of hot water to be full.

In the afternoon, after the eight villagers shared a few more experiences, they hurriedly said goodbye to Liao Fan.

"Old village chief, please stay, I have other things to ask you." Liao Fan found an excuse to keep the old village chief who was leaving.

The uncle and aunt on the side saw that the old village chief was deliberately retained, and sighed in their hearts, thinking that something must have happened today, but they couldn't do anything to Liao Fan, Liao Fan still had ten tiger-backed guards around him, and they were equipped with all these submachine guns.

Liao ...... Is there anything else going on with Mr. Liao? The old village chief came back to his senses and stammered.

"I've already said it, you are older than me, and your uncles and uncles in my hometown are the same age, just call me mortal." Liao Fan still said with a smile.

The old village chief looked at Liao Fan's smile, and no longer felt that the young man in front of him was an approachable person: "Fanzi, Fanzi, do you have anything else?" ”

"That's right," Liao Fan's smile was still the same, "Just now a few fellows have also told me about their experiences, and I can also let these experiences stay in my hands, so I want to share these experiences in time, it's not spring, and the people are about to sow seeds, so the old village chief helped me think of a way to pass on these experiences as soon as possible." ”

"Fanzi, this is easy to say, I will gather the villagers, hold a villager meeting, and tell everyone about the experience at the meeting." The old village chief wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead and said.

"Well, this is a good method, but it needs to be supervised and implemented, and the soil fertility is the same in every piece of land, and if this experience is forcibly promoted, not only will it not work for some villagers, but it may also ruin their harvest for a year." Liao Fan thought carefully for a while, and then said to the old village chief.

The old village chief began to be confused when he heard Liao Fan's words, whether to promote these experiences or not: "According to Fanzi's opinion, do we want to promote these experiences?" ”

"I have a good idea, we have a microscope in the station, and the working principle of this microscope ......" Liao Fan glanced at the old village chief's expression, "How can I tell you, it is a magnifying glass, through this magnifying glass, we can sample and investigate the composition of the soil, and then combine it with the cultivation experience according to the fertility of these soils, so that our land can be used reasonably." ”

After listening to Liao Fan's opinion, the old village chief was even more blindsided, what kind of microscope and what magnifying glass, he never used these when he farmed, he used hoes and plows.

As everyone knows, Liao Fan deliberately said these things in order to delay time, waiting for Xiao Liang and Xiao Qi to come back, so Liao Fan said something that even he didn't understand well and told the old village chief.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the two soldiers to run back out of breath, but after glancing at the old village chief beside Liao Fan, the two of them stopped talking and didn't say anything.

Liao Fan just smiled lightly: "The old village chief is our own people, just say that you two have something, don't hide it from the old village chief, if there is trouble, the old village chief will definitely help us find a way." ”

"Brother Fan, I went to a few families in the west of the village, Xiaoliang is almost a family in the east of the village, from our investigation, there are a few villagers who have begun to run out of food, it is estimated that when the weather is warm, they will start to dig wild vegetables in the mountains." Xiao Qi stopped the words and reported to Liao Fan.

"Xiao Qi, do you know how I usually teach you? You are obviously lying, just now the old village chief told me that there is still a lot of surplus grain in the village, and the villagers will not run out of food at all, you must be lying," Liao Fan looked at the old village chief and said, "Yes, the old village chief, he must be lying." ”

When he heard Xiao Qi's report, the old village chief knew that everything was over, and he didn't know what Liao Fan said, anyway, it was more difficult to understand than the high-tech that Liao Fan said just now, but the old village chief still nodded vigorously and agreed with Liao Fan's opinion.

"Brother Fan, we are not lying, I have already checked the families in the east of the village, and there is indeed nothing to eat." Xiao Liang immediately added.

"Old village chief, what they said is not right, right, you know the situation of Hongxing Village best, you explain the situation to the two of them clearly, just say that Hongxing Village still has enough surplus grain to eat until the end of this year, and the people don't need to eat wild vegetables at all." At this time, Liao Fan had already hidden the smile on his face, and his cold eyes seemed to pierce the weak body of the old village chief.

The old village chief knew that the matter could not be hidden, so he knelt in front of Liao Fan with a puff.