When Zhao Zhuwa sprayed out a breath of immortal energy, Si Chen asked with a smile:

"Master, how many acres of wheat do you have?"

"Not much, only ten acres." Zhao Zhuwa took another puff of cigarette, feeling relaxed.

The other people on the side had very subtle expressions on their faces.

Si Chen probably has something in mind——

Isn't it strange that this Zhao Zhuwa said he was alone but had ten acres of land?

Generally, this situation occurs when a parent passes away, a brother separates, or a sister gets married.

Then, the land under the names of people who died or moved out of their household registration should have been returned to the village collective.

However, it was occupied by this scoundrel using some unconventional means.

Si Chen's judgment on Zhao Zhuwa was pretty much right, that's all.

Zhao Zhuwa's parents were from consanguineous marriages. When he was born, he was not very healthy. After he could walk, he started to limp.

Coupled with the fact that he is too lazy to cook, even if he keeps occupying 10 acres of land, there will still be more weeds than food in the fields.

Other people work diligently to keep their wheat fields free of weeds.

In Zhao Zhuwa's house, the wheat is sparse, short and small, and the grains are not full. It is basically a matter of looking for wheat among the weeds.

Every year, Zhao Zhuwa’s wheat is harvested by his two sisters’ children.

The yield per mu is very low, only three to four hundred kilograms.

Fortunately, it is enough for Zhao Zhuwa to eat for a year.

After Si Chen thought carefully, he asked:

"Sir, how tall is your wheat?"

Zhao Zhuwa was so happy that he said without thinking, "About one foot tall."

Si Chen thought to himself, haha, I guessed it, it’s true!

The wheat grown in other people's homes is almost as high as a person's waist. Comparing it, Zhao Zhuwa's wheat has not grown well at all.

"Sir, the height of your wheat is such that you can't use a harvester." Si Chen rushed before Zhao Zhuwa got angry and continued:

"My harvesting machine leaves relatively high stubble, but your wheat can probably only be cut to half the height."

As Si Chen spoke, he picked up the wheat on the ground and broke it off, leaving almost only an ear of wheat and a little straw.

"Sir, if it's this long, it won't be able to be gathered up even if it's cut down on the ground."

"When the time comes, you have to pick wheat ears in the fields."

When Zhao Zhuwa heard this, he immediately stopped talking and the cigarette in his hand no longer smelled good.

Zhao Zhuwa almost cried when he thought of dragging his lame leg and sitting in the field picking wheat ears or rummaging through weeds.

When Zhao Yi and others heard this, the cigarettes in their hands were really exciting!

Haha, let you take advantage of everything!

"Hey, young man, are you kidding me?" Zhao Zhuwa refused to give up and felt that he was being lied to, so he said:

"It's not enough to pick up wheat ears. You can just harvest them for me. Don't worry about the rest."

Si Chen thought to himself, if I harvest for you, you will not only give me credit, but also rely on me to damage your wheat. Who should I ask to reason?

He smiled faintly and waved his hand: "Master, it's not that I won't collect it for you. I really can't collect it. Don't waste all the rations for you then."

After saying that, Si Chen threw away the cigarette butt, got in the car, and continued to harvest the next family.

Zhao Zhuwa was stunned for a moment after being told that if people don't do his business, he can't buy and sell by force, right?

The crowds watching and waiting for the harvest all applauded in their hearts!

Si Chen is a young man who is kind, smart, and able to handle things clearly.

They had to look at Si Chen again, so smart!

The key is, he is still a hardworking man!

Zhao San, who was outside the crowd, quietly leaned on his crutch and slipped away.

At this time, if Zhao Zhuwa saw him and asked him to intercede with Si Chen, what would Zhao San be waiting for if he didn't run away?

Zhao Zhuwa failed to achieve his goal, but instead pestered Zhao Yi and started to make various demands.

Zhao Yi was so annoyed that he shouted:

"Who wants to harvest from three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow?"

"Me! My family!"

In an instant, the crowd crowded like crazy and signed up.

Zhao Zhuwa was immediately pushed to the edge and yelled angrily: "Who the hell is stepping on my feet!"

The crowd roared like a roar.

The machine roars inexorably.

The weatherman’s urging came from loudspeakers in every corner of the village.

The clatter of hooves as the oxen, horses, donkeys and mules hauled the wheat home.

The sound of the driver cracking his whip, shouting, and the sound of the wheels.

The sound of children playing and picking up wheat behind the car.

All intertwined, echoing across the endless golden wheat fields.

Prosperity, deep joy, inherited from ancestors, endless life.

This is the scene of a good harvest in the 1980s and 1990s when the wheat was ripe.

…

In the hospital, Yan Lixia can already walk around.

After these days of careful care, her face finally looked rosy.

My physical condition is not that bad anymore.

"Sister-in-law, how do you solve this problem?" Si Letian was doing his homework.

With his sister-in-law, Yan Lixia, who is a top student, Si Letian has no worries at all.

On the contrary, she was very happy to get close to her sister-in-law, and she was able to learn a lot of knowledge that the teacher did not teach her.

As for Si Xiaoxiao, a bad student, he was combing his hair aside, waiting for Si Letian to finish copying his homework.

At this moment, Zhao Na walked in and went straight to Yan Lixia.

"Hello, Nurse Zhao." Yan Lixia smiled and greeted her first.

"Comrade Lixia, I was entrusted to bring you money." Zhao Na walked over with a smile and said:

"I took the time to go home yesterday, eh!"

As she spoke, she pressed six brand new hundred-dollar bills into Yan Lixia's hands.

It actually shocked Yan Lixia!

"This is?"

"Your lover asked me to bring it to you. He hasn't been able to come over for the past week, so you have to pay the hospital bills yourself."

"Si Chen?" Yan Lixia was stunned, obviously she still didn't know about Si Chen going to Zhaojiayuan to harvest wheat.

"Yes, your lover is now our Zhao Jiayuan's most famous person!"

Yan Lixia was confused and went to see Si Letian.

The latter did not even raise his head and concentrated on his homework.

Zhao Na is a heartless person, and she poured beans out of a bamboo tube and said everything.

The more Yan Lixia listened, the more excited she became—

Si Chen actually worked so hard for this family!

In the bottom of her heart, apart from being moved, there were many other emotions that she couldn't explain or explain.

…

This whole day, Si Chen worked overloaded for 20 hours!

When I went back in the evening, I was almost exhausted.

Fortunately, he was young, strong, and had a good foundation. He could recover after a night's sleep.

Otherwise, if he gets a little older, he may really have to hand over his life here!

These days, Wenhai besides broadcasting from the radio studio three times a day, urges the villagers to harvest as soon as possible.
To be continued...