The host wants to be human today

Chapter 1356
Zhang Mei came over with a bowl of white rice, and then sat down to greet everyone.

"Eat first, and fill it when there is not enough food."

Mentioning this, Guo Youzhong spoke with a little pride.

"The rice in the town is provided by our village, and it is guaranteed to be fragrant."

Chen Yufang was surprised for a moment.

"Really?"

They have eaten rice a few times, but they either eat it with water or simply eat porridge, such a bowl full of rice has never been seen before.

After staring at the rice for a while, she asked again.

"Since the quality of rice in our village is good, why doesn't the output not meet the standard?"

The question was delicate, and Guo Youzhong didn't read much, so he was stunned for a while, and subconsciously looked to the people around him for help.

"But this year's harvest should be good, and the villagers finally don't have to worry about next year's grain. By the way, will you come to harvest the grain next week?"

Although they didn't know why Chen Jinglie knew so many people, the brigade was still very grateful and didn't break the casserole to ask the end.

Chen Jinglie lowered his eyes and served the little girl a bowl of rice before looking up at them.

Guo Youzhong smirked twice, then remembered something.

Chen Yufang poked the rice with her chopsticks, her eyes lit up first, then she shook her head quickly.

Except for the restaurants in the town, most of them are shipped to other provinces or cities for sale.

Whenever the harvest season comes, almost everyone in the village will participate in this project, grabbing the weather to harvest all the rice, then drying it, and then transporting it out for sale after all the processes are completed.

"Yes, yes, it rained continuously for more than a month last year. If it wasn't for the rush to drain water to save some of them, it would have been another disaster year."

Zhang Mei thought about it carefully, then shook her head.

While the few people were talking, Chen Jinglie focused on feeding the little girl, picking up this and that, and after a while the bowl couldn't fit.

"I don't know. The brigade hasn't been notified yet. If the school is closed for a few days, we will come."

"Those educated youths are not far away. Our hometown is in City S, halfway across Country Z. It takes a week or two just to send a letter."

"There are so many, how can I start eating?"

The nervous Guo Youzhong didn't realize anything at all, but nodded accordingly.

"Yes, but we have just received a letter from home, and there is nothing missing for now, thank you for your kindness."

You must know that in the past, they were all handed over to the people in the city to sell together, but since Chen Jinglie proposed a few years ago, the village discussed how to find a few guys to go by themselves, because there are many work points and it is related to the food in the village. Young adults are very willing.

As he spoke, he sighed and said happily again.

After finishing speaking, he didn't make a sound anymore, but picked up a few pieces of meat and put them in the little girl's bowl, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking why he still hadn't raised any meat after so many days of feeding.

Looking at her own bowl, Litang blinked blankly.

As for access?

"Harvesting rice?"

Although the journey is long and a bit tiring, fortunately there is no need to make a difference.

"By the way, when the rice is shipped out for sale, it will pass through many places, maybe even your hometown! I heard that educated youths from other places used to drop by and go home for a few days."

"Chemical fertilizers don't work, and the weather is unstable. If you say it rains, it will rain. It's always like relying on God for food. The annual output is not fixed."

I can't even see the white rice anymore.

Hearing what she said, Chen Jinglie coughed twice in embarrassment, put the top pile of bones into his own bowl, and then simply said in shock.

"Eat more."

While talking, he frowned and looked at her small arms, and then looked down at his own hands. He always felt that his wrists were not as thick as his own.

(End of this chapter)