After explaining to the villagers, the seeds in their village were not exchanged for Uncle Xiao Er.
He had no idea, and there were a lot of people waiting for him to explain.
Still on the way.
I've just been busy for a while!
Then the militia shouted.
"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, hurry up, a teacher wants to see you!"
"Second uncle, hurry up..."
Uncle Xiao: What the hell, the teacher is looking for me!
How fresh it is.
The child at home is a teacher, and you still come to find the parents!
Aren’t there not many classes now?
Why are you still looking for parents?
Uncle Xiao wiped his sweat with the fur on his neck and left the cornfield.
Oh my god, it’s so hot.
It hasn't rained for half a month.
If it doesn't rain, the corn will dry up.
Sad!
Then the two older nephews followed the militia team to the teacher.
Uncle Xiao was even more worried!
Where did this ghost come from!
From a distance, Uncle Xiao saw a braised egg picking corn stalks from their village on the roadside.
Not only did they grab it and look at it, they also broke it off and looked at it.
Finally, I pulled it out and looked at it.
Uncle Xiao was angry.
What does this old guy do?
How come it caused damage?
Now the seedlings have been completed!
This grain of corn will be worth at least two ounces of cornmeal in the future.
It can save a life!
Such an ugly thing, it just destroyed all the food in their village.
Even teachers can’t do that!
This is a waste.
Also, do the two militiamen next to you eat for free?
There are people pulling out corn stalks, but no one cares.
In previous years, Uncle Xiao might not have been so angry.
There will be losses anyway.
The corn this year is really good!
Very good!
Uncle Xiao felt so distressed!
The best way for him to express his heartache was to get on the bed and kick each of them.
"What the hell are you two doing? This guy is ruining our food, and you don't even do anything about it!"
The young man was kicked.
Covering his butt and feeling aggrieved.
This kick was in vain.
This person is not only the village party secretary, but also their second grandfather who has not been served.
After being kicked out, he didn’t even dare to go home and complain!
Because they were indeed wrong in this matter.
However, this old man is indeed very important!
They didn’t dare to stop me!
Mr. Guo was enjoying himself when someone came to interrupt him.
This seedling is really good!
Very good!
Judging from the seedlings, the yield per mu may be 100 kilograms higher than the best seeds currently available.
What does this one hundred kilograms mean?
That means we have to feed so many more people!
If corn is grown in all parts of the country, this kind of seeds will be used.
I can’t even imagine how many people have to be fed!
As a result, just when I was happy, this person suddenly appeared.
Old Guo glanced at Uncle Xiao, who looked indignant.
His eyelids twitched: "Hello, I'm Guo Qingchun, from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
I heard our seedlings are growing well, so I came to take a look. Are you the Party Secretary of Shangwan Village?
Uncle Xiao: "Even if the seedlings are growing well, you can't pull them up! What a waste!"
Mr. Guo looked at the corn stalks in his hand again.
An awkward smile.
"I forgot about this and thought of it as our own experimental site!"
Mr. Guo's unhappiness disappeared all of a sudden.
It’s unfair!
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