Wang Guoquan whined and begged for favors. "Wife, I'm afraid Cuilan hit me hard, so I need a few eggs to make up for it."
Li Yuemei: "..."
Wang Cuilan: “…” She was speechless.
How could she not know how much strength she used when she did it herself?
How could the injury be so serious?
This guy is obviously pretending!
Not wanting to see this eye-irritating thing again, Wang Cuilan turned around and went to the kitchen to make herbal tea.
After the herbal tea is ready, Wang Guoquan and his wife will deliver it to the villagers.
She stayed in the clinic, reading books and tinkering with herbal medicine, and the day passed like this.
This continued for the next few days.
As August came, all the corn in the field was finally harvested and was ready to be threshed and stored in the warehouse.
Taking advantage of the good weather, everyone did not rest, but worked hard to thresh the grains and put them into the warehouse.
Just the day after the corn kernels were stored in the warehouse, a heavy rain came down.
Looking at the heavy rain rolling down outside, Wang Zhongyun felt quite fortunate and kept saying "God bless you, God bless you" several times.
It was only after his wife reminded him that he stopped talking.
After August comes the golden September. At this time, the rice in the fields is ripe, golden and heavy.
Dig a gap and drain all the water in the field. After a day or two, you can go to the field to harvest the rice.
Farmers rely on this little bit of produce from the land all year round.
The corn has been stored in the warehouse, and now only the rice is left.
Everyone was eager to try, their faces full of excitement, and looked like they were ready to do a great job.
Before the rice was harvested, something good happened in Xinghua Village...fish were distributed.
The fish are raised in rice fields. The meat is firm, fragrant and tender. The villagers of Xinghua Village like to eat it very much.
Well, it should be said that as long as it is meat, there is nothing they don’t like to eat!
Since the fish were grown in the fields without any effort or resources from the members of Xinghua Village, they were not distributed based on work points, but rather based on the number of people.
One head weighs half a pound, and a family gets as many pounds of fish as there are heads.
Xinghua Village is a medium-sized village with a population of over a thousand.
After they were all distributed, there were still a lot of rice fish, about ten or so.
Wang Cuilan liked to eat fish, so she used her work points to buy two more fish.
In fact, according to Wang Cuilan's idea, she wanted to buy all the remaining fish.
But this would be too high-profile.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Wang Cuilan endured it and did not do it in the end.
Fortunately, Wang Cuilan did not do this, otherwise she would be in trouble.
With Wang Cuilan's start, those who had large families or better-off families also started to buy the remaining fish.
In a short while, only the last fish was left out of the dozen or so fish that had not been divided.
Seeing that the last fish was almost gone, Zou Cheng, who had finally squeezed in from the back of the crowd, finally got anxious and raised his hand, "Captain! I, I, I haven't got any fish yet!"
When Wang Zhongyun heard this, he looked up and saw that it was Zou Cheng, and frowned.
Although he was dissatisfied with the Zoucheng couple's plot against his youngest son, as the team leader, he still treated everyone equally.
There will be no thought of settling personal grudges.
He turned to the village accountant and asked, "What's going on? Why is there still someone here who didn't get any fish?"
The accountant of Xinghua Village is a young girl, also surnamed Wang, who just turned twenty this year.
Although she is young, she is very good at speaking and doing things.
In the two years since he became the accountant of Xinghua Village, he rarely made mistakes.
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