Chapter 52 Loud
"I didn't think much about it at first, but now that I think about it, my aunt should know the weather. Since my aunt said it wouldn't rain, it won't rain. Should we hurry up and collect it, so as not to disappoint my aunt's heart?"

Although Chen Zhaodi didn't say it clearly, no one in the village knew that auntie was very lucky. After listening to Chen Daliu, he thought about it for a moment, then waved to the villagers who were waiting for the correct answer, and said, "Okay, don't be stunned, Grab it quickly."

Since this God has given aunt face, they can't delay, they have to quickly complete the collection.

Some people also heard the conversation between Chen Zhaodi and Chen Daliu, so soon, my aunt would watch the weather and spread the word in the fields that it would not rain in the past few days.

When Bai Xi heard the villagers say that she could make it rainless, the rice in the field was threshed, and the rice was drying in the drying field.

In the next few days, as long as the sky sinks, Chen Daliu will come to the tree house eagerly, either hesitating to say anything, or expressing concern that he is afraid that it will rain and dry the rice in the rice field before it is ready.

Bai Xi: "..."

Speechless and speechless, she still cooperated with coercion and inducement to let the sun rise from the gloomy sky.

Every time Chen Daliu came over, it didn't take long for the sun to show a big round face in half an hour on that gloomy day.

This time, my aunt has great luck, and the matter of being able to ask for good weather is even more loudly spread in Niuluo Village.

So, even when Bai Xi faced the awe and admiration in the eyes of the villagers, even if she said she didn't understand anything, everyone just agreed with her, but no one believed it.

"I didn't do anything!"

"Well, auntie didn't do it." Where do they need auntie to do anything, as long as auntie is happy, Niuluo Village is blessed.

Bai Xi: "I won't ask for good weather, and I won't ask for rain."

"Hmm, auntie, don't worry, we won't talk about it everywhere." The person who answered had an expression that everyone would keep secret.

The corner of Bai Xi's mouth twitched, although she threatened, but... well, whatever she said, the villagers thought it was her ability, so it was useless for her to deny it.

Even Bai Xi thought it was strange. She looked at the sky with suspicion on her face. Could it be that she was really afraid of her threat? !

This year's harvest in Niuluo Village is good, but it doesn't mean that they are willing to hand over all the rice. Who doesn't want to keep the refined grains to eat, no matter how bad it is, they can sneak some in the black market in the town, and they can also exchange them for oil tickets, cloth tickets, shoe tickets, and buy some. Scarce things are not.

Nowadays, refined grains are very rare. Compared with coarse grains, it is easier to get things.

Chen Daliu had already gone to the commune to grind and grind the sweet potatoes long before he harvested them. He finally got the words, so after collecting the sweet potatoes, he took half of the sweet potatoes with the villagers and handed in the levied grain.

When the rice is dry, and even the meat, I handed in some more.

Before handing in a lot of sweet potatoes to get a large portion, the rice can also be handed in a little less.

When the people from the commune thought about it, Chen Daliu had already distributed all the rice to the villagers, and it was all in the hands of each family, so it was impossible for anyone to hand it over.

Moreover, Niuluo Village was the first to pay the collection amount. This year, the collection amount is much higher. Although most of them are sweet potatoes, this is the current situation. Not bad.

People from other villages are still struggling to make it.

Don't look at the appearance of Chen Daliu who went to the commune for three consecutive days to grind the leader of the grain collection team, and then had to grit his teeth and tighten his belt to support the collection.

Only the people of Niuluo Village know that this year's harvest in their village is even better than last year's. After the division, the sweet potatoes are more than 300 catties more than last year, and the skinned rice is more than 500 catties more than last year.

It doesn't seem like much to distribute to people, but it's enough to keep everyone from going hungry in the second half of the year.

Three acres of peanuts were also planted in the village, and they were all distributed.

Everyone was happy in their hearts, but when asked by people outside the village, they all grimaced, complained and cried out for hunger.

They are not stupid. When someone finds out about the situation, they go to the commune with jealousy. Then they have to hand over some food. No one likes to be hungry, so of course they have to hide it.

Even some daughters-in-law who married into Niuluo Village shook their heads and sighed in the face of their parents' inquiries.

At most, the family's life was too bad to watch, and they secretly subsidized the family's ten and eight catties of grain.

No way, you can be hungry yourself, what can you do if your child is hungry.Besides, it's not like my mother's family doesn't farm the land, just a little subsidy is enough, and my mother-in-law's family also has opinions.

On the day the rice was dried, Chen Daliu brought ten sacks to Bai Xi.

When Bai Xi knew about this, the rice grains were all yarding in the attic barn of her tree house.

Knowing that this was the filial piety of the villagers, Bai Xi did not refuse. After all, she had been waiting for refined grains for a long time.

That night, Bai Xi ate fragrant rice.

This is Chen Zhaodi who took [-] catties of rice to grind off the rice bran, put it in the rice jar in the kitchen, and then specially washed and added two sweet potato shreds when cooking.

Although not all white rice, sweet potatoes are also fresh, with a sweet taste, which is very good.

Seeing Bai Xi squinting her eyes with satisfaction, revealing the small dimples on her little face, like a satisfied little milk beast, Chen Zhaodi also smiled happily on her face.

When the grain is distributed, the villagers are grateful. As for who is grateful, it is of course my aunt. If my aunt did not choose a good day when planting, and begged for rain during the severe drought, how would this year's harvest be good? .

That's right, many people will spontaneously attribute Bai Xi's rain after drowning to her. If such a lucky person drowns, isn't God going to be angry.

It is estimated that the aunt couldn't think of a way, so she used herself to force a rain.

However, no one in Niuluo Village wants to experience it again. If there is another severe drought, they will just have to fetch water from the pond.

Therefore, knowing and knowing, no one will mention this matter in front of Bai Xi.

The ten sacks of rice grains given to Bai Xi were not registered in the register, and everyone agreed that this was the food that should be given to Bai Xi.

The rest are handed over to the state, and some are left as seeds in the village, and then the rest are distributed to each household.

If this is changed to another village, how much is collected will be registered in the register, but in Niuluo Village, those who honor Bai Xi will not be recorded in the register.

Moreover, this time, according to the brochure, the harvest of Niuluo Village was a little less than last year.

(End of this chapter)

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