Chapter 29 I eat soft food, I am proud!

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There was relatively little rice planted in Yangjiatun. The entire village, men, women, old and young, came together to harvest the rice in three or four days.

And because the weather has been beautiful these days, the sun is shining brightly and there is wind, so the rice has been dried to a hard texture. Of course, the conditions required for a growing field can be met very well.

The rice grains are crushed with stone rollers set by oxen. If there are not enough oxen, there is a fear of tiring out the precious oxen of the production team. At this time, manpower is needed.

Not only does the rice have to be ground, but the grain grains have to be cleaned up, mixed with straw husks and dust, making them dirty.

At this time, several good players in the team have their place.

Of course, Yang Rui doesn't need to go, because Yang's father feels that his old son is unreliable, so he should go and break off the corns honestly.

Brother Yang is a master of the field. The team he belongs to does not need to participate in collective work such as picking handles and fighting in the field. Their main task is to recharge their batteries and remove the grains that have been extracted. Pure and pure.

The 6 people were divided into three groups and took turns to rest. Before each hoisting, they would pick up some rice with a wooden shovel and throw it into the air to look for the wind direction. After confirming the wind, they would start hoisting.

When raising the field, people stand in the downwind, pick up the grains with wooden shovels and raise them high against the wind. The heavy grains fall, and impurities such as straw shells and dust fall to the other side due to their light weight, and are separated neatly.

If the wind goes out, the people who raise the field must take turns to rest without leaving the field. When the wind picks up, they immediately go to work.

In addition to the handles used to raise the stage, there are also one-to-one strikers. The strikers hold bamboo brooms and stand in the background.

From time to time, sweep away the straw husks, small mud balls and other debris that fall on the surface of the grain grains.

The grains that have been raised in the limelight have many shriveled shells and are considered bad grains.

The production team handed over the high-quality good grain to the public grain, and the low-quality grain was distributed to farmers for rations.

Needless to say, it is hard work for those who work in this way. During the autumn harvest, losing several kilograms is nothing.

But these rices are just appetizers, and other grains have matured one after another. Soybeans, sorghum, peanuts, corns, and sweet potatoes all have to be harvested.

The land here in Yangjiatun is basically planted once a year.

If winter wheat is planted on this land, spring wheat cannot be planted.

What is harvested now is basically spring wheat, and what is harvested in summer is winter wheat.

The summer harvest takes about fifteen days, and the autumn harvest takes about forty-five days.

The degree of hardship is different. The main thing in Yangjiatun is that there is more food harvested in the autumn.

And because Yang Rui had to go to the black market every five days, he was even more tired and panicked.

Wen Nuan had asked Yang Rui to bring back a lot of meat when he went to the black market.

Eat more meat to replenish your body and keep yourself energetic, otherwise you will be exhausted halfway through.

In addition, Nuan Nuan even exchanged two chickens for two chickens from someone who had a good relationship with him in the village.

After all, Yang Rui's black market business cannot be known to outsiders, and the meat tickets he earns from his work are limited, so he can't have a lot of money every day.

But there is no problem in exchanging grain or money for two chickens. At most, it is just a few words of being said to be a waste of money. Warmth does not care about that.

Although Nuan Nuan doesn't go to work, her man, Yang Rui, is envied and is about to cry.

Mainly because his food is so good!

The day before yesterday it was rice dumplings with meat;

Yesterday it was pork ribs stewed with vermicelli and flatbread;

Today it’s rice with braised fragrant pig’s trotters;

Tomorrow will be big meat buns;

The day after tomorrow, the stewed chicken is placed on top of the rice, and then poured with a thick layer of oily chicken soup.

These things are the best way to subsidize oil and water. Therefore, when others harvest this autumn, they are all done by thinner people.

That is to say, Yang Rui is special. Although he is a lot darker, he is not too thin. On the contrary, he is more energetic, and his eyes are still bright and dark!

When others saw it, they felt indescribable envy. It would be great to marry a rich wife!

After Yang Rui's autumn harvest, the food he earns in exchange for work points may not be as valuable as what he eats these days!

Some narrow-minded people are whispering behind their backs that the fourth son of the Yang family has married a prodigal daughter-in-law. Sooner or later, his entire family will be completely ruined, and it will be useless to make money again!

Anyway, as long as Yang Rui didn't hear the person who said these slanderous words, as long as he heard it, he would have to argue with that person.

First he retorts, and then he shows off how wonderful his wife is, and then he is willing to eat his wife's soft rice, and you have nothing to do with it.

And you, the rich and humble, who pretend to be uncles even when the oil bottle is empty at home, and beat your wives and children when you have nothing to do, will not be able to eat this soft meal even if you want to!