"Yeah, this corn cob is thicker than my arm!"
"One of these potatoes is as big as two of the ones I used to grow!"
The villagers were amazed at the sight of the bountiful harvest, and their original doubts disappeared.
Shen Qiqi stood on the ridge of the field, the sunlight shining on her body, as if she was coated with a layer of golden light.
She looked at the scene of the harvest, her heart filled with joy and pride.
Those who once questioned her now lowered their heads in shame, not daring to look her in the eye.
Shen Qiqi looked around, cleared her throat, and slowly said, "Fellow villagers..."
Shen Qiqi stood on the ridge of the field, the sunlight shining on her, like a layer of highlight, making her whole body sparkling.
She looked at the scene of the harvest and thought to herself: I am the queen, shining with confidence!
Clearing her throat, Shen Qiqi launched into action: "Fellow villagers, this new method actually doesn't have any secrets, it's just..." She shared the improved planting method with everyone in detail, from seed selection, fertilization to field management. She explained it in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and even the most illiterate old lady in the village nodded repeatedly after listening.
The villagers were fascinated by what they heard and felt it was as magical as listening to the scriptures from heaven.
All those sour words before have now turned into compliments, praising Shen Qiqi to the heavens and the earth.
"Qiqi, this girl, is really a living Bodhisattva!"
"That's right, he's simply the Yuan Longping of our village!"
"Follow Qiqi, you won't go wrong!"
Shen Qiqi listened to these compliments, and although she appeared calm on the surface, the villain in her heart was already dancing wildly.
The villagers dispersed happily. Second Sister-in-law Lu hid behind the crowd dejectedly, wanting to slip away quietly, but was stopped by Shen Qiqi: "Second Sister-in-law, don't be in a hurry to leave. Come to my house for dinner tonight. I will cook for you myself and make you a pickled fish dish. I guarantee that you will be so sour and refreshing!"
Mrs. Lu's face turned green. This was not a dinner invitation, it was clearly a public humiliation!
She wanted to refuse, but seeing Shen Qiqi's half-smile, she could only swallow the bitter water in her stomach.
In the evening, the Lu family's yard was filled with sumptuous dishes, and the villagers sang and danced to celebrate the harvest.
Shen Qiqi and Lu Qing sat together, watching the lively scene, feeling happy.
Suddenly, Lu Qing's expression changed. He put down his chopsticks, stood up, and looked towards the pigpen: "Wait, did you hear any noise?"
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