Grandpa Tang was stunned as soon as he finished speaking, because he seemed to have realized what was going on.
"That's right, that was the first thing Ah Chen said, how come we didn't think of that!"
"Yes, 15 percent of 600 mu is much more profitable than 20 percent of 200 mu now."
With just a simple reminder from Mo, everyone understood what this meant: this was nothing short of giving them money.
How much can they earn growing corn on their hundreds of acres of land?
"Let's go, let's go find Ah Chen. This little Miao boy is actually testing us."
"No, no, Ah Chen said we've decided to contact Jiang Ya."
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's make the call."
Therefore--
The Miao people from the two villages who just finished selling this season's fruit are about to get busy again.
Seeing this, Amo shook her head and smiled, picked up two bags of granular powder, and went to the foot of the mountain to find Mu Achen.
Now that spring has arrived, the terraced fields on the right side of the mountain have been busy for five days in preparation for the cultivation and planting of five kinds of rice after the New Year.
In Quedong Village, the mother-in-law is the head, while in Heiwu Village, the mother-in-law of Gou Dan is the head, and A Zhuang's new wife is the assistant.
Two villages, more than 300 Miao people, are busy as bees.
After all, it is of great significance that 25 mu of land will be used as a pilot project for all branches of the Miao people.
Mu Achen's family also owns half an acre of land here.
At this moment, among those busy figures, Mu Achen is driving oxen to plow the field.
Besides him, there were also some Miao women among the people plowing the fields, doing the same work as the men.
Everyone divided the work and cultivated the lush green fields.
Mu Achen watched his plow sweep across the soil, and smiled as he looked at the newly turned earth.
It seemed that Mu Achen had seen the most expensive and valuable rice, all white and glistening.
As for Amo, after she arrived, she also worked in the field with Achen, skillfully shoveling weeds.
Scene after scene--
Warm and pleasant.
Especially when the Miao people sing their work songs, the atmosphere is both light and cheerful, and...
While Achen and his friends were busy in the fields, at the cement road intersection of Daobeizhai.
A good show is unfolding here.
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