The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

With a bang, she was thrown more than one meter away by her own reaction force, and sat on the ground, while the big white radish also bounced against the ground and rolled over and lay opposite her.

Everyone on Tian Kan'er on the high ground laughed loudly, seeing two about the same age, one Song Fubao and one Bailuo facing each other, it was very interesting.

"Village Chief, our Ping'an Village is ready for distribution. This big radish is a blessing from God. This radish is about the same size as Song Fubao. It must weigh at least a hundred catties."

"Yes, yes, I have never seen such a large amount of food. God finally rewarded the food and ate it. Thank God for sending such a big lucky star!"

"Quickly go and weigh it. The Song family's land is really extraordinary. It has become a blockbuster. I have to touch it. This is a great blessing."

……

Everyone rushed towards the big white radish, and some people even grinned when they accidentally rushed into the big hole where the radish was originally placed, thinking it was an auspicious event.

Everyone held the big white radish on three floors and three floors outside, touched it around, smelled it, and thought it was some kind of mysterious sacrificial ceremony.

Grandma Song and the others hurriedly helped Song Fubao up, and looked at the big white radish, which was about the same height as her, in amazement, it was definitely mutated!

Although there are pumpkin kings and watermelon kings in modern times, but... well... it's reasonable!

The land was squeezed dry.

Next year, she will have to plant another piece of land. She secretly remembered that everyone's cheers and the old people's cries of joy filled her ears. This is not just a family's bumper harvest, nor is it just a simple big white radish.

The village chief still had tears in his eyes, and a big man couldn't help crying.

This year there will be a heated kang, and next year there will be a bumper harvest. By then, we will have enough food and clothing. What a wonderful day.

Many villagers went back, held up torches and beat gongs and drums to celebrate in the dark night.

Three carriages came galloping from the village, and the dust was blown up, just like the scene on the day when the beam was lifted.

"It's Lizheng's carriage, Lizheng is here, show Master Lizheng quickly, the mascot of our Ping'an Village!" Someone shouted, and a dozen young people picked up the white radish together and carried it to the field ridge .

The people in the three carriages got out of the car and saw such a spectacular scene. They were stunned. They couldn't speak well when they stood still. Shopkeeper Liu and Li Xiaoer were dumbfounded, "Is this planted by Song Fubao?"

"It was planted by God!" Member Li answered, Li Xiaoer shook his head in disdain, and said in an affirmative tone, "No, it must have been planted by Song Fubao. Before she planted it, God did not give us such a big one. food!"

Song Fubao, who was pushed by the village head and grandma Song to greet him, slandered: It's the radish grown by the system, thank you!

"Lizheng, look quickly, this is the white radish king. It was dug out from the white radish you saw in Lao Song's field before. It must weigh two stones. There are other small radishes, almost all of which are the same. Big one, very gratifying!"

Xu Guoyin wiped away his tears and took everyone there. It was the first time for everyone to see this spectacle, and they kept admiring it. Seeing that the sky was dark, Li Zheng restrained his excitement and ordered everyone to take all the radishes that had been pulled out into the old Song's yard. put away.

Every other family that also had a harvest of this kind was transported back to the yard of each family, and he went to check one by one.

Aunt Zhang held Xiaodouzi, and Aunt Osmanthus was carrying a small bun, and they looked at each other with a smile, and the eyes of the other aunts and aunts beside them were all red.

"Oh, I didn't expect that this girl could really grow something. One species has a size that our Da'an country has not had in decades. You are really blessed. You are so lucky that you actually planted a few of them."

"That's not true. If you want me to say who can have this luck, then Fubao will not ask me to plant two. Both are enough for our family to eat for three days. This child is not sincere."

"What are you afraid of planting next year? I'll have to be lucky later. Let's ask for one each. Can the Song family agree?"

……

Aunt Zhang sneered and refused directly.

"This question asks us how to answer, our family, anyway, don't think about it, I usually hold grudges about those mean words, and what else, others have asked them when they planted, and you are the first to dislike it. , now I blame others for not taking you, why, your family’s ancestral grave is emitting green smoke every day, if you are lucky enough, God will give you a blessing!"

Obviously want to follow Zhanguang, but still talk about others behind their backs.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus is not afraid of running out of food, she is full of confidence, but her tone is still soft and gentle, her words are soft and cut into other people's hearts.

"Maybe Aunt Zhang and I just want to support Fubao because of the stupid people's blessings. It's not good for her to be alone. I didn't expect to inadvertently insert willows and willows."

other people:……

Jealousy, but it's hard to say clearly!

Envy, tears are about to flow down, hold back!

Another half an hour later, the white radishes were neatly piled up in the middle of the Song family's courtyard, and the radish king stood at position c with a large pot.

After a load-bearing relay, Xu Guoyin wrote and drew in his notebook, and finally signaled everyone to be quiet, and then shouted, "Today we only harvested half of the half-acre land, a total of [-] stone-heavy white radishes, that is to say, this One mu of land can produce fifty shi of white radish, a bumper harvest, a bumper harvest!"