"how so?"

The faces of the village director and several people are really good-looking, and they made a joke for a long time. The wheat ears are thick and strong, tall and large, not only good, but also full, and the maturity rate is even more amazing.

"Is this what you planted in your field?"

Because it was so amazing, couldn't believe it and asked again.

Chen Yuejin answered in a very positive way: "Of course, I can guarantee that the crops in the whole village will be cut down and compared, and it is also my best."

The village director's eyes were all red, and he felt that his mood was up and down along the way. At this time, he finally breathed a deep sigh of relief. How worried."

Chen Yuejin scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly, "Thank you for your concern."

"I won't say anything else. You are also lucky? Well, if you change to someone else, maybe? The crops will become wasteland, and nothing will come out."

"Don't make such an exciting thing next time, you have a heart attack? You're about to scare you out."

"But this time you have a good harvest, and the output is quite large, and you have paid so much public grain, which is worthy of praise!"

When Chen Yuejin heard this, he knew in his heart that it wasn't a chance at this time, but the smart one didn't argue about anything, let alone mention Chen Yuan's method, and he didn't care what other people thought? It will explain, after all, it is family, there is no need to explain other people's words.

After all, it was useless to say that he broke the sky before. Others stopped him from letting him fertilize. They would think that his field must be an accident. Although I don’t know what their mentality was, Chen Yuejin was criticized too much. , there is no way to take the form of those people as good intentions, the malicious speculation of these people has had a great impact on his life, and it has also made him feel a lot of pressure.

Even if he succeeds now, it is the result of his silent perseverance alone. It has nothing to do with being someone else, let alone just luck.

If it's just luck? It's good, maybe? He gave birth to a good daughter, Chen Yuan, so he's lucky? Okay.

The village director's expressions are different? They are a little embarrassed. They were criticizing Chen Yue for coming in, but now they are praising the other party, and they have to praise and encourage them. What's the matter? They are too much. , the extra station here feels a bit humiliating.

The village leaders left in despair, and Chen Yuejin continued to load the truck, which was full of crops on one or four wheels, estimated to weigh several hundred kilograms.

Today, Old Man Chen finally fulfilled his promise, that is, to hand in the most food in the village, and to compete for the first place.

In addition to Chen Yue going in to hand in the grain, other villagers also went to hand in the grain, and they were very surprised to see Chen Yuejin pulling a cart of wheat.

Moreover, Chen Yuejin was driving with four wheels so big that the target was particularly conspicuous. It was very difficult to notice him.

When other people saw this situation, they were all suspicious, thinking that Chen Yuejin was pulling the grain from someone else's family, and that the wheat behind him belonged to his family? If it was his family? Is it good wheat? Are you trying to fool the past with shoddy manufacturing?

That can't be done, it is related to the honor of all farmers in Xiaohe Village.

At the same time, many villagers went to the warehouse to see if the food that Chen Yuejin handed over was fraudulent.

After Chen Yuejin rushed to the grain depot, he found that the number of villagers who came together was particularly large, and finally surrounded the surrounding three floors and three floors. This battle seems to be unusual. Especially when there are many people, the voice is also very noisy, and many people gather together and chat without knowing what to say.

Suddenly, someone scolded Chen Yuejin: "Old Chentou, we absolutely do not allow you to use bad grain to recharge your money. The harvest in your field is not good this year, and everyone in the village knows it. Do you want to use this method to get away with it? It's definitely not that easy. things."

"I didn't pay anything. All I paid was good food. You guys have a lot of control over everything. You take care of everything."

Chen Yuejin frowned and said coldly.

"You have such a bleak harvest this year, where is there good food? You are clearly lying."

Chen Yuejin was all pissed off by the logic of these villagers? He smiled: "How come my harvest is not good, I have endured every day for the past few months, and I have been angry every day? So that I can raise my eyebrows when I come to hand in the grain today? My old Chen Ke It’s not easy to bully, if you don’t believe me, take it out and compare it to see if my food is several times more than yours, and the quality is several times better than yours.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in dismay, and they all showed very questioning expressions: "How can you have a good harvest?" This thing is really weird. It looks tall, strong and full on the outside, how can it be inside? particle.

"You dare to compare, not afraid that the wheat that is milled in public will have no grains in it. If you harvest it, then there will be nothing. If you don't have it, you will be stupid."

"Yeah, your eldest daughter is angry? She ran away. If you have a good harvest, can she quarrel with you?"

"Chen Mian advised you not to use this method at the beginning, but you didn't listen. Now you regret it. There is no regret medicine in the world."

Chen Yuejin knew that it was useless to talk too much. He knew the ignorance of these villagers better than anyone else. Once upon a time, he thought he was the same person as them, but only later did he realize that he was fundamentally different from them. He was sober. Yes, he has independent thinking and can judge the truth of things, but these villagers can't judge, they already think that he will definitely not have a harvest.

"If you don't believe me, I'll grind out a bag of flour first to open your eyes, but it's best to compare it with yours and see how big the gap is with ordinary food."

Old man Chen said that he took ten catties of rice and gave it to the administrator of the grain depot in his village, and asked the other party to use a stone mill to grind out the flour.

At this time, there are still villagers who don't believe that Chen Yuejin really paid so much grain, and also took his own ten catties of wheat and gave it to the administrator to grind the noodles.

When the two kinds of wheat are put together, the contrast is extremely tragic.

The same is wheat. Chen Laohan's species is golden and bright. The ears of the wheat are round and long. The fruit on the top catches up with the grains of wheat as big as soybean grains. If you describe it, it is particularly strong.

Next to it is ordinary wheat sent by ordinary villagers. The color is much worse. Although it is also golden brown, it is obvious that the wheat ears are all whitish. It does not have the golden color of Chen Laohan's wheat, and it is neither long nor thick. The fruit on the top of the ear is even less round, and it is visible to the naked eye that it is smaller, as if it is not full.

From the appearance, Chen Yuejin's wheat is better than others, but other villagers muttered beside him: "What's the use of just being good-looking? It's useful? You have to have food. Embroidered pillows."

"Growing food is for eating, not for display. Old man Chen's wheat is fine if he grows flowers and trees as a display. When the leaders come down to inspect, they will prepare a little bit, and they will be more showy when they visit. Hahaha. "

This remark caused a lot of laughter from the villagers. All of them are laughing at the old man Chen's wheat is only good-looking? It is used for viewing. .

The old man Chen stood by the side with no expression on his face, and listened to the laughter silently.

However, these laughter lasted for only a few minutes, and soon the villagers could no longer laugh. In an instant, the smile froze on their faces, because the stone mill slowly started.

With the slow rotation of the stone mill, all the wheat that Old Man Chen had pulled was stuffed into the stone mill, and some snow-white flour slowly fell out from the slot below, and was placed on the ground by the wooden mill. Dustpan Then, the color of these white flours is very quiet. Normally, the flour milled in the past would be slightly yellowish, but this did not happen to Chen Laohan's flour.

It seems to be white in nature, and it doesn't matter if there is some light yellow wheat husk in it, but the color is very bright, and the fragrance is very strong, which is the fragrance of flour.

The stone mill was turning, and the flour kept sliding down. One handful, two handfuls, three handfuls, still not finished. After a long time, it still wasn't finished. The villagers' faces were not as calm as before? The expression of the person is extremely unnatural, and his eyes are fixed on the flour piled up into a hill.

After a long time, the stone mill stopped turning. After touching Chen Yuejin's flour, he weighed it up. The numbers displayed on it made everyone stunned. They couldn't believe their eyes.

A pound of wheat normally yields seven or eight taels of flour, and eight taels is when the harvest is particularly good, which can only be done when the weather is good and rainy. The old man Chen had so much more than when they were at their peak.

And every kilogram will add two or two sides, ten kilograms will add two kilograms, hundreds of kilograms? How many kilograms? So how much more is there.

Everyone was stunned. They couldn't believe that there would be so many. There used to be 100% whole noodles, but that side was black, and it couldn't be compared with white noodles. The most was 70-75 % is relatively common, there are also those in the 80s, but the 90s are incredible, and it is still a second crop, and it is unbelievable that so many grow.

Is it a miracle of God? ? ? ?

At this time, everyone's thoughts were pulled back, because the stone mill of the grain depot started to turn again. This time it was milled by ordinary villagers' wheat. Now can see the difference. The planting is almost the same, there is no change, but it is far from the old man Chen's. After grinding all of them, it looks a lot less, and the two dustpans are not full.

One said, 7 pounds and 5 taels.

The crowd was in an uproar, it really wasn't a miracle, but Old Man Chen alone had so much.

Then, the warehouse manager packed both bags of flour. The bag for Chen Yuejin was written as premium first-class flour, and the ordinary villagers' ordinary second-grade flour. If you look at it, you can see it? That's it , is there a comparison? ? There's a big difference in the name.

Lost too badly.