The grain in the granary was all freshly harvested.
They were piled up in the yard.
The weather is sunny now with very little rain, so the harvested and threshed grain is piled up like this in the threshing ground.
During the day, spread the grain out in a thin layer so that more of it can be exposed to the sun.
This causes moisture to evaporate, making the grain drier.
The drier the grain, the better it is for preservation.
Moreover, there were requirements when delivering grain to the state.
If you encounter a friendly person, it's fine; they might even give you a first or second-class grade, which is at least acceptable.
If they're the kind of people who're obsessed with money, just say it's substandard and make you bring it back to dry again.
It's a total rip-off.
When night falls, the grain is piled up like this and then covered with plastic film.
The surrounding area was weighed down with wooden sticks and stones.
As long as it doesn't rain heavily, the grain will be fine.
But what's going on with these two? Why did they come here to load up food?
And what about the people who stayed behind to watch over the grain?
From the moment she arrived until now, she has only discovered these two people stealing grain.
There should be someone watching over the grain.
They are usually young adults, working in pairs.
Su Ruobai ignored the two men and went to the makeshift shack that had been set up to guard the place.
Sure enough, the two people inside were fast asleep.
He reeked of alcohol and stank horribly.
Su Ruobai thought to herself, "Luckily, it was just some grain. If they had planned to set the whole place on fire, the loss would have been enormous."
Sigh, this is no small matter. It seems I need to teach these two a lesson.
Then, Su Ruobai, who had sneaked back, heard the fifth strong educated youth from Shangwan Village suggest: "What do you think about me setting this place on fire?"
"Since they left Qian Huan's clothes here, can they attributing this to Qian Huan?"
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