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    Chapter 212

    Hancheng and many members personally sent the soldiers who came to help to the village entrance, thanked the army one by one, and then turned to the house.

    Hancheng dragged his tired body at 9 o'clock in the evening. Except for the three little cubs that could not work, the rest of the old Su family couldn't even get his waist.

    Xiaodoubao has been her mother's little tail all day long, sometimes handing her firewood and fanning, and sometimes pouring water and beating her back.

    It is impossible for such a hot day to not take a bath. Hanchen tried his last strength to lift the water into the cooling room and took a few cubs to take a battle bath. When he came out, Su Xiaoxiao had fallen asleep on the sofa.

    Hancheng was reluctant to wake her up, stomped her into the room, hit the pot of warm water to help her wash her face and wipe her body, and try to make her sleep comfortably as much as possible.

    Su Xiaoxiao was half awake, not knowing what she was dreaming, she muttered, "Hurry up, hurry up, typhoon, typhoon is coming..."

    Hancheng sighed and kissed her forehead: "The rice is rescued, sleep peacefully."

    In the middle of the night, the frogs and insects croaked more and more loudly, and no one saw the weeping willows that had not been touched for several days in front of the old Su's house dancing with the wind until the next morning.

    At four or five o’clock in the morning, without Su Weimin’s call, all the members, including Xiaodoubao, got up and went to the drying field to help. They were automatically divided into several teams to work together. One team of members was responsible for transporting the rice, branches and leaves to the drying field, and the other was responsible for Threshing, a team is responsible for drying, and before the sun comes out, all the rice is separated from the ears of rice and dried.

    Su Weimin glanced at the sky and said solemnly: "Thanks to the help of these soldiers, this is the fastest harvest in the history of our Sujia Village. It will take less than three days before and after, so please be careful, I guess the typhoon will happen today. Arrived, the floor of the granary is already covered, and there is no extra space for drying. Everyone goes back and brings all the pick baskets that can be installed at home for spare use. Once the wind blows, no matter how dry the millet is, immediately receive it in the basket, and register two households. Take it back to your own home to dry, remember to spread it out to dry and keep turning it, and dry it with fire if necessary.

    Su Weimin actually felt that the storm was moving this way, but these rice grains really needed a few hours of dehydration time. Even two hours and three hours of drying for 40% to 50% of the rice can greatly reduce the germination rate.

    The leader of the second production brigade was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Secretary Su, we haven't handed in the public grain yet. Wouldn't it be bad to take the grain back to our own home without authorization?"

    Su Weimin waved his hand and said, "It's a very tricky time, one day typhoon rains three days, and I don't know how many days it will blow. The rice is not completely dry and it's just waiting to germinate in the granary. It's better than this. Let everyone pick it back for safekeeping.

    It’s time to distribute new grains ahead of time. Then we’ll see how much grain we can get this year, and then we’ll make up for it. hope the typhoon will come a day later, so that at least 80% to 90% of the millet that has been dried for a day will be dry. Can be received uniformly to the granary. "

    The captain of the second production team stopped talking.

    Su Weimin instructed Su Zhenhua: "Go find a few bricklayers to repair the tiles of each granary, and the windows are sealed tightly. This typhoon will not be small. Although there are mountains on three sides to block a little bit, but if there is a little loophole, it will also block it. It's not going to be windy or rainy."

    Su Zhenhua nodded: "I know Dad, I'll take someone to do it."

    According to Su Weimin's wishes, the captains of each production team instructed each and every household. In a short while, the grain drying yard of each production team was filled with daggers and bamboo baskets.

    While the sun was still hanging, everyone kept turning the rice grains over, hoping that they would dry faster and faster.

    The so -called Tiangong is not beautiful, it is really like Su Weimin. Before noon, Su Zhenhua has just taken people to repair the roof of the granarium. The Earth was just an instant. The whistling wind crossed the mountains and scratched countless trees, and Ruthless attacked Xiaoshan Village.

    The commune members quickly collected the rice into the baskets and carried them back to their homes.

    The dust has settled, no matter whether this year is a harvest year or a year of failure, every household finally has a little grain of food, although it is not too much, but it is not so panic.

    The typhoon was fierce, and Hancheng locked the last granary door against the strong wind. It was already windy and rainy outside.

    Several big men in the old Su family put on Li Yufeng, who prepared for them early in the morning, and in the wind and rain in the rain, moved to the house at the speed of the turtle.

    The elderly and children in the village had already been notified early in the morning that they would not be allowed to go out. Su Xiaoxiao and the cubs were anxiously waiting at home. There was a noise outside, as if they were about to uproot the weeping willows by the river. It was two o'clock and no one was there. Come back, if it wasn't for Li Yufeng to stop him, the four big cubs would have to go out to find someone.

    Just when the children wanted to rush out for the Nth time, the door of the house opened and closed quickly.

    Seeing that the men have returned safely, the hearts of the whole family are put back in their stomachs.

    Not caring so much, Li Yufeng asked each of them to carry a bucket of hot water to take a shower and change their clothes, so as not to catch a cold.

    When they finished packing up, the hot food was served, and the three big men choked up and sacrificed to the Five Zang Temple, and the whole person was relieved.

    A few big cubs spread the rice picked up not long ago and spread it on the floor to dry. Li Yufeng picked up a grain and took a bite, savoring the fragrance of the new rice, spit out the chaff, and chewed the grain before swallowing it. Said: "50% of it is dry, and it will be fine for a few days, but it will not germinate."

    The children also followed the example of their grandmother, biting a grain of rice each, and they didn't come up with anything for a long time.

    Su Weimin Have Lingering Fears: "I haven't seen such a big wind in my life. This time, thanks to Hancheng, thanks to those soldiers."

    Hancheng said: "I just do my hands, and she really lost them, but I also have to experience it when I have experienced it. Otherwise, it is rare. wind."

    SU Weimin said: "Nature is not allowed to anger this thing. Who can expect the earthquake two years ago? It ’s afraid that it’ s a tornado for a long time. The design design is too big, and even the top of the tile can be lifted. ”

    The whole family was silent, and even the most lively small meat bag did not dare to play treasures. The timid little Glutinous Rice Ball kept holding her unwillingness.

    Su Xiaoxiao Listening to the wind of ghosts cry and Gods Howl outside sighed, it was impossible to stop the mother to get married. do n’t know how many people will suffer. What is even more worried about the reservoir on the mountain. In case of a few days of heavy rain, the reservoir collapse or the flood pouring.

    "Father, is the reservoir on the mountain safe?" Su Xiaoxiao still asked.

    Su Weimin obviously thought of this problem and nodded: "Girls don't have to worry. The reservoir was taken by your brother himself, and it will be reinforced once a year. 1-2 MONTHS's uninterrupted heavy rain, the reservoir is dissatisfied. "

    Su Xiaoxiao was relieved.

    During the lunch break of the house, Su Xiaoxiao held Hancheng and said, "Hancheng, this time I really think about how to make more money."

    Hancheng kissed her start and asked, "Prepare to repair the bridge or replenish the reservoir?"

    Su Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at him in surprise: "How do you know?"

    Hancheng touched his lover's straight hair on the corner of his lips: "My lover's desire for money has never been great, opening a small shop that can earn a small meat bag is satisfied. In a better life, more money now is naturally preparing to repair the bridge to make up the reservoir to give back to my hometown. "

    Su Xiaoxiao kissed his stubble chin and asked him, "Then do you agree?"

    Hancheng gently touched her face with stubble: "Smile, when I was qingfeng town, I felt that I was guilty to trap your good talents like you at home, but then you told me that you think you think Doing this can make you feel happy and have a sense of accomplishment. You are sweet.

    I think you are comforting me. Later, I found that you really like to get along with your children. From time to time, I decided to respect every decision in your future. Just as you chose to marry me at the beginning, I believe that under any circumstances, you can make the best and most appropriate arrangements, so laugh, I respect you love you to love you And trust you more, do you say I disagree with? "

    There was a whirring sound outside the window, and occasionally unknown objects flew, hitting the wooden window that was not solid, like a violent man with a very unstable mood, who would break open the window and come in at any time to abuse.

    According to the reason, Su Xiaoxiao should be afraid, but just in such a harsh environment, he listened to the warm and low voice of Hancheng, and he actually made Su Xiaoxiao feel relaxed and peaceful like a Sea Calming Divine Needle.

    Su Xiaoxiao grabbed Hancheng's hand and placed it on his own hand, and then used his face: "Hancheng, you are so good, sometimes it is not like a man in this era." He pity and respect The degree of lover is not done by most of the 21st centuries.

    Su Xiaoxiao thinks that even if she now told Hancheng that he decided to marry him at that time, it was actually a superficial reason that he started with a superficial value, and he was afraid he would not be angry.

    This typhoon is coming. Ye Cai was willing to leave. Even if the limelight was gone, there was still a wind tail, and the rain was still underground. Like the river.

    The wind and heavy rain continued for several days. Other communes moved quickly to grab one-third of the harvest, and those who moved slowly did not even reach one-fifth. Some communes could not hold back. I heard that Su Weimin asked everyone to bring the food back Every household wanted to imitate this method and called on everyone to brave the wind and rain to harvest the remaining rice, but in such weather, even if it was picked up, it would not dry, and it would be easier to germinate if it was stuffed in the house. It is not a nature at all to put it in the house after it is half dry.

    It is even more impractical to dry it with fire. It is okay to have a load of half a load. So much grain is roasted on a soil stove, and it is faster to germinate.

    During the few days when other communes were in a hurry, Su Xiaoxiao made a plan for allocating fields to households and handed them over to Su Weimin: "Father, I think it is imperative to allocate fields to households, and the sooner it is implemented, the better. There will always be some people in the vanguard of new policies, and I think you can be that vanguard.”

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