"Comrade Liu is also thinking about our brigade, although the yield per mu in other villages will not reach 3,000 catties at that time, but now it will be possible to produce more grain by playing glucose and for a longer time......

Comrade Gao laid out the facts and reasoned.

He also wanted to stop him.

Looking at Comrade Gao like this, Nan Chengyu and the others did not drag the Comrade Gao in front of them away like they dragged Comrade Liu away, and listened very patiently to him there......

At the same time, he was not idle, gathering the wheat cut nearby together for the villagers to transport away.

Comrade Gao looked at him for so long, the villagers ignored him, and the few children in front of him were unmoved and ignored him completely.

At this time, Nan Chengyu seemed to have just found an opportunity to interject.

He put down the ear of wheat he was holding, dusted off the dust on his body, looked at the villagers who were busy in the distance, and his ears were still passionate slogans from Hongxing Village next door, and his slightly immature voice was slow.

"Comrade Gao!

We haven't seen what you said, and we don't know what glucose is or not.

But ah......"

Nan Chengyu paused slightly and walked in front of Linlang's good baby.

Comrade Gao may have been able to follow his gaze because someone had finally taken care of him, or perhaps because he was really curious.

Even Ming'an, Mingye, Mingdong, and the others were very curious about what Nan Chengyu wanted to say, and the movements in their hands were subconsciously lightened, and their ears were pricked up at the same time.

"Comrade Gao is a cultural person, I think that cultural people can see that this piece of wheat is ripe, and in two or three days, the wheat ears here will fall down the wheat grains!"

Feng Ming'an glanced at Feng Mingye, Feng Mingye looked at Feng Mingdong, and Feng Mingdong looked back at Feng Ming'an.

The three of them opened their mouths in an instant.

"Chengyu brother, how are you talking!

Comrade Gao is from a big city, he is a high school student, he has seen the world, how can he not know whether the wheat is ripe or not! ”

"That's right, Chengyu, how can you doubt Comrade Gao, of course he can see that this wheat is about to be ripe!"

"That's right, Chengyu brother is such an obvious thing, he must be able to see it at a glance, or else the cultural people are not as good as us mud legs!"

The three of them said one sentence after another, and they didn't stop what they were busy doing.

Comrade Gao choked: "......"

He, he really can't see it.

But, can he say?

If you say it, it's not as good as these mud legs......

Although he is not as stick-making as Comrade Liu, his sense of superiority that belongs to the people in the city is still there.

"I, of course I can see that these are ripe."

"Since Comrade Gao understands that it is ripe, then if you add glucose, and when the time comes, the wheat grains will fall back and forth, do you want to go to the dung soup to pick up the wheat grains? Even if you cultural people don't mind this, if you can eat it, then my little sister is reluctant to give her such a meal. ”

Nan Chengyu hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at the soft and cute baby Linlang who was standing in the corner, quietly and obediently, and smiled when he saw him.

After a pause, a little distressed.

It's time for her to go to bed early.

Comrade Gao subconsciously wanted to say who could eat it!

"Don't worry, we will never let Linlang get those dirty things, and whoever gets it will leave it for whoever eats it when the time comes."

A villager passed by with two baskets of wheat ears and answered with a smile.

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