Just as the He family was looking at the hail and wondering whether it would smash the roof.

By this time, the villagers had all woken up one after another.

Some people even ignored their own safety and wanted to rush out of the house, but were stopped by their family members.

With hailstones this big, rushing out would undoubtedly mean suicide.

But the villagers didn't care about all that. It was almost time for harvest. If the hail continued to fall, the fields would be completely ruined.

After working for so long and waiting for the harvest, a sudden hailstorm destroyed everything they had, which almost made the villagers faint on the spot.

The village chief also woke up at this time, looking at the huge hailstones, his heart was filled with despair.

He didn't even need to go to the fields to see the hail, he already knew the current condition of the crops.

A hint of relief flashed through the village chief's sad heart.

Fortunately, the villagers stored up their surplus food instead of selling it, so at least they still had something to eat at home for the time being.

At this time, Zhao Dafu's family, Zhao Youqian had just finished a delicious meal of meat, and he felt very satisfied.

I have been thinking about eating meat for a long time, and finally it happened!

Grandma Zhao looked at her eldest grandson, who was so happy after eating the meat that she completely forgot the village chief's instructions.

He even looked at Zhao Dafu and said to him.

"Dafu, we still have some old grain at home, and the new grain will be delivered soon.

You can sell these old grains and use the money to buy meat for those who have money.”