"No, that way I won't be able to see Mom anymore. I want to be with Mom." I need to be with Mom so that we can live a good life together.
Upon hearing this, Feng Biluo looked at Feng Fuya and said with a smile, "Little angel, you are my little angel." Hearing this, Feng Fuya immediately smiled as well.
The rice in the village is growing well, although there has been enough rain this year. However, Feng Biluo went to check and found it somewhat disappointing. In this era, 400 catties of grain per mu is considered the maximum.
Seeing that the corn looked good, many people had smiles on their faces. The next thing to do was to see if the corn was plump enough. Some people in the village were looking at Feng Biluo's plot of land. "Village chief, what do you think Biluo is doing, asking for a plot of land all by herself? But I must say, her rice paddies are growing really well."
"I don't know either. It was Secretary Li who said she would give it, so that's all she can do. Besides... Secretary Li said she'll provide grain subsidies for this year, so there's nothing to worry about." Hearing this, the villagers nodded.
"Both the tribe and Huangquan have opened factories, which has relieved the living pressure of the surrounding villages. Why are they still working in the fields all day long? The country has said that it will strongly support them in setting up factories."
Because Feng Biluo's factory has been getting more and more people and more and more construction sites these days, and most importantly, the government has personally approved the land and is providing support for the factory.
Because of this factory, many people in Qishan'ao now have jobs. Not only do they have jobs, but their living conditions have also improved a lot. I heard that in the past, a family would share one pair of pants, but last year every member of that family could afford to own pants.
People from the other side of Xia Shui Wan also want to work here, but for now they can only focus on Qi Shan Ao. However, Secretary Li said that as the factory expands, it will naturally recruit more people.
Upon hearing this, Village Chief Feng spoke up, "Yes, who knows what this girl is doing? Regardless... she knows what she's doing."
"By the way, Village Chief, I'm not planning to sell any rice this year. My son earns a lot at the factory, so there's no need to be frugal with food." Upon hearing this, Village Chief Feng was slightly taken aback.
"That's good, many people aren't selling rice this year." The rice was also organized by the village chief, so of course, taxes had to be paid to the state first before the villagers could keep the grain to sell.
At times like these.
Upon hearing this, Village Chief Feng smiled. Having money is a good thing for everyone, and these days, the farmers in the village have been busy in the fields.
Feng Biluo also went to the field to check on her rice. The rice was quite good. Feng Biluo had a smile on her face as she looked at the rice. "Number six is the best." We'll have to see how many kilograms it yields later.
Feng Biluo's three mu of land is currently mostly used for planting seeds, with the rest ready for transplanting rice seedlings. The rice in the paddy fields is starting to sprout, and when they squat down to take a look, they find that it is growing well.
Feng Biluo reached out and grabbed Feng Fuya's hand. Feng Fuya followed Feng Biluo and said, "Let's go, Mom is going to the mountains today." Feng Fuya immediately nodded and tugged at Feng Biluo's clothes.
"Biluo, why are you still in the fields? Are you really not going to take care of things at the factory?" Many people said when they saw Feng Biluo. It was speechless that Feng Biluo gave up her office job at the factory and came to farm.
"It doesn't matter where it is, Brother Yangzi will handle it." Feng Biluo said. Hearing this, the villagers envied Feng Yangzi, but since he was indeed capable, they didn't envy him.
Moreover, every household in the village has someone working in the factory. Once a child turns thirteen, they can go to the factory. Compared to people in other places who have to wait in line, Fengjia Village's back door is wide open.
Even so, no one can do anything about Fengjia Village, because the factory was set up with money raised by the people of Fengjia Village. What problems could there be if someone went to work in a factory that they had raised money for?
Feng Biluo took Feng Fuya to the mountain. At this time, the peaches had ripened. Feng Biluo looked at the peaches but did not pick them because they were not yet ripe. Feng Fuya followed Feng Biluo and was led by the hand by Feng Biluo.
When she couldn't walk anymore, Feng Biluo would bend down and pick up Feng Fuya. Feng Biluo went into the mountains to pick up some mushrooms. It had been raining all day long these days, and after the rain stopped, there were quite a few mushrooms left.
Feng Biluo picked some mushrooms and then carried the basket back home. Some villagers would come to hunt, and when they saw Feng Biluo, they would say, "Biluo, you little girl, why did you bring your child with you? If you encounter wild animals, don't even think about running away."
“Uncle, I’m right here at the foot of the mountain, I didn’t go up,” Feng Biluo said. Hearing this, the hunter looked at Feng Biluo.
“No, that’s not true. There are the most wild animals around at this time. Even if you don’t care about yourself, you have to take care of your little one.” The hunter said, looking at Feng Biluo. Feng Biluo nodded and obediently carried the mushrooms home.
"What happened?" Suddenly, a fire appeared not far away. Feng Biluo was standing on a hillside not far away and saw the fire. Feng Biluo had excellent eyesight, as did the hunter.
"Those damned bandits." It was bandits who robbed the village. It wasn't harvest time yet, but those bandits couldn't hold back any longer. It seems the floods two years ago made their lives very difficult.
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