There was a burly young man named Qin Shan. He asked sleepily, "Zhou Zhiqing, what time is it? It's not even daybreak yet. Why are you already at work?"
Zhou Guoliang sighed: "During the autumn harvest, we start at four in the morning and eat at seven.
Hurry up and pack up, the villagers are probably already here."
Suddenly, the educated youths wailed.
Lu Zhiye walked towards the big field in the night.
When everyone was present, each team led their people to their own territory.
After five days of autumn harvest, Lu Zhiye lost a lot of weight.
Not to mention others.
Wen Sihe's changes are more obvious. From being fair and translucent at the beginning, she has become unkempt now, as if she is covered with a layer of dust.
The autumn harvest was supposed to take half a month, but many villagers in Dahe Village worked overtime and finally harvested all the rice and wheat within a week.
Many people from the neighboring villages were watching and saw that Dahe Village had stored all the grain into the granary, but the rain did not come down.
I couldn't help but sneer. You know, if we harvest a week later, how much more grain can be produced?
In early October, the entire Heilongjiang Province officially entered the autumn harvest.
Many people in the village also questioned the team leader and other members of the leadership team.
It's not raining, so it would be a big loss if we harvest the crops.
The captain slapped his pipe and said, "We have already collected it. What's the point of saying this? It was a unanimous decision made by everyone.
And several nearby communes have also taken it!
Everyone go back and have a good rest for two days, we will start harvesting corn in two days!"
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