For a moment—

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Nan Chengyu's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and he saw that he had already guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

wheat in the field.

Even......

At that time, when he was on the mountain, Nan Chengyu heard Feng Ming'an's little pot friend gossip about him.

When it is –

Secretary Gao, who wanted to make some achievements in the large-scale steel smelting, kept an eye on the progress of the blast furnace, and was busy assigning and supervising and assigning the manpower and tasks for the construction of the earth blast furnace, but he was delayed for a long time and could not vacate time.

By the time he got the news and finally arrived at Fengjia Village, it was already mid-afternoon.

At that time, nearly 200 acres of wheat land in Fengjia Village had been poured one by one, and there was less than 30 acres of land left.

Secretary Gao's face turned blue with anger at that time.

But—

Now it is the harvest season, and the people of Fengjia Village are sure that the wheat is ripe and ready to be harvested, and they are working properly to harvest it, and there is nothing wrong with it.

No matter how angry Secretary Gao is, these production matters still have to be managed by the various brigades, and he can only order the people in Fengjia Village to beat the remaining wheat with glucose.

The people in Fengjia Village had a very good attitude, and Secretary Gao was right in everything he said, nodding and nodding again.

But as soon as the senior secretary disappeared to the ground, they only assigned a few weak bodies to prepare something to make a show and delay the time.

In the end, the glucose team in Fengjia Village was transferred by Secretary Gao from Hongxing Village.

At that time, less than twenty acres of the original thirty acres of land remained.

When the big grape team of the Chaoyang Production Brigade in Hongxing Village was fighting glucose in Fengjia Village, the Feng family grabbed five or six acres of land from the twenty acres.

The rest of the matter is not clear to Nam Chengyu.

But what should be cut has been cut, and what can be cut has been cut, and it really can't be cut off and dulce, I'm afraid it's all wasted.

Therefore, at this time, he had no fear to mention this matter.

It is clear that even if the meat is taken out and the broth is poured, it will not be a dead wheat field.

Rather—

Can only be used to eat.

Just now, Nan Chengyu glanced at the braised pork, and knew that this was a domestic pig, where did the domestic pigs come from, and where could they come from in addition to the few raised in the village.

To tell the truth, can the pigs in the village weigh more than 100 catties now? and was killed.

He was really distressed!

Nan Chengyu couldn't think of any way to stop anything for a while, so he could only take out the prey they brought back and take two meals first.

The rest will have to meet the second grandfather, the old man Simo, and they will talk about it.

That's why he started talking like this.

"A few children are good comrades, so did you hunt anything in the mountains? The organization will remember you! ”

After the previous momentary embarrassment, the aunts who were cooking returned to China and looked at Nan Chengyu with admiration.

He is a good comrade who is conscious, has advanced thinking, and actively participates in supporting national construction.

Nan Chengyu smiled shyly.

"We went around the mountains, things were too difficult to catch, and the thieves ran fast, and finally caught some fish and shrimp in the river, and we also met a stupid roe deer of sixty or seventy pounds......

Feng Ming'an's little pen friends didn't understand what Nan Chengyu was talking about for a while.

In fact, when they saw that most of the people in the village were not there, they didn't want to take out the things they brought back.

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#求票票#

Next shift, 20 o'clock.