Soon, seven days passed.The corn harvest in Jian's field began to be bumper, which was a bumper harvest in the real sense.

Although Jian's family was very excited, but they seemed calm compared to the excitement of the whole village, the corn in Jian's field began to harvest.

And there are actually a lot of people in the village, because they can't wait to help directly.So, under circumstances that Jian Ping didn't expect, the ten mu of cornfield of Jian's family was harvested in one day.

After the village head and others weighed the proceeds from the field with Jian Ping's consent, all the people in Jian's Village were stunned.

The yield per mu is [-] catties, which is almost three times more than that of the best Uncle Wu's family in the village who had a yield of [-] catties per mu. What kind of concept is this!

This is the concept that the thirteen members of the Jian family will never go hungry even if they do nothing after paying their taxes this year.

Even to a large extent, it is possible to sell a part of the concept of subsidizing the family.

For a moment, the eyes of everyone in Jian's Village were red.What's faster is that everyone wanders around the village chief's house intentionally or unintentionally.

The corn yield of Jian Ping's family is so high. From the perspective of everyone, the main reason is naturally the seeds.

And now that the new grain has just come down, it is a good time to change seeds.If the time delay is longer, I'm afraid it won't be in their hands.

Originally, this kind of matter should be directly approached by Jian Ping.But Jian Ping's status as a scholar is not something to put on a good look.

Another point is that although Jian Ping does a lot of things for the village on weekdays, everyone feels a little more awe towards Jian Ping, instead of a sense of intimacy.

The young people instinctively felt that Jian Ping was the boss, while the older people did not dare to force Jian Ping because of Jian Ping's identity and what he had shown before.

To be honest, this is a very strange phenomenon.After all, speaking from conscience, Jian Ping did not do anything to the villagers.Even Tian Qian, who once threatened her with words, can't say what Jian Ping really did to their family.

However, the sense of fear is filled in everyone's heart.

Perhaps, it is what everyone wants to forget. A few months ago, the matter of Jian Ping holding a bloody knife and the five bandits lying on the ground has already been deeply in everyone's mind. There is a thorn in the middle.

It's just that Jian Ping didn't do anything truly brutal afterwards, so everyone instinctively wanted to forget that scene.

However, the young people in Jian's Village saw it more clearly.I'm afraid that the elders in the village dare not go directly to Jian Ping because Jian Ping holds their family's lifeblood.

The military camping of vegetables can basically provide more than 60 yuan of income to the more than [-] families every day.You must know that even if those strong laborers go to the county to work as coolies, under the circumstances of exhaustion, the daily income may only be more than ten yuan.

But now, just sitting at home collecting vegetables, you can get them for a dozen pennies.The most important thing is not to delay the work at home, even children can do this well.

More importantly, it looks like this is still a long-term deal.

So under such circumstances, no one would want to annoy Jian Ping and lose his chance to make money.

Threats and temptations, and even invisible threats and temptations.All of a sudden, everyone in Jian's Village instinctively feared Jian Ping.

But in this way, Jian Liang is really painful and happy.Happily, I also saw the harvest of Jian's family this year, and thought about the problem of seeds.

What hurts is that everyone in the village has piled this pressure on themselves.Jian Liangcai squatted on the ground and took a deep breath of the tobacco, then wiped his face vigorously.

In order for the people in the village to live a good life next year, I can only fight this old face.

Soon, Jian Liang went to Jian Ping's house under the hopeful eyes of the whole village.

"Is boy Ping at home?" Jian Liangcai shouted standing outside Jian's house, feeling helpless in his heart.Others are juniors who go to visit their elders, but I, an elder, come to 'visit' Jian Ping, a junior every few days.

Still voluntary!

Soon, the door of Jane's house was opened from the inside.The person who came to open the door was the embolus in Jian Liangcai's thigh. "Grandpa, uncle is here."

Jian Liangcai sighed again in his heart when he saw that his words and deeds became more graceful, and he looked less like Shuan Zi, a fart child.Jian's family came out with a Jian Ping, who really seemed to want chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven.

In the past, Shuanzi could only be regarded as well-behaved at best, but now, he actually has a faint scholarly air about him.

Now in the entire Jian's Village, no one knows, no one knows, Jian Ping's family goes up to Jian Dazhu and down to Shuanzi, but they are all reading and learning.

Even the women of Jian's family are able to read and write every day.Although there are many jealous people talking bitterly behind their backs, in the final analysis, they are all envious and jealous.

"Okay, Shuanzi is good." Jian Liangcai sighed inwardly, but it didn't delay him from entering the door at all.He patted Shuanzi's little head lightly, and followed the smiling child towards the backyard.

Jane's yard is now full.Eight thousand catties of corn harvested from ten acres of land, and thousands of catties of beans that have not been completely dried, set off the narrowness of the originally spacious front yard of Jian's house.

Even Jian Liangcai, who is at this age, can't help being jealous when he sees the grain in the yard.But now, everyone in Jian's family except Jian Ping is sitting next to the corn hill with small stools, tearing corn.

Compared with wheat and rice, things like corn are much more troublesome.It is troublesome when planting, and it is also troublesome when harvesting.

Just for these picked corn cobs, the leaves must be torn and then woven into strings and hung to dry.It's not impossible to make bare corn cobs and dry them on the ground, but I'm afraid there won't be enough space.

Jian's house is now covered with rattan ropes on all four walls, and there are already more than a dozen strings hanging on them.However, the corn mountain in the front yard did not show any signs of diminishing.

What Jian Liangcai saw was a family full of smiles.

"Uncle Village Chief, the boss is in the backyard." Seeing Jian Liang come in, Jian Dazhu quickly got up and walked over to say hello.Although he knew that the village chief was not here to look for him, he still understood the etiquette of the village chief as an elder.

Jian Liangcai waved his hands with a smile, signaling Jian Dazhu not to follow, and then walked towards the backyard of Jian's house with his hands behind his back.

And Jian Dazhu, after greeting him with a smile, turned around and returned to the place where he was sitting before and continued to hiss the corn leaves.

The corn harvest at home is bumper this year. If we don't fix it quickly, it will go bad if we cover it for a long time.So even Jian Dazhu didn't dare to delay his work at all.

Jian Liangcai followed Xiao Shuanzi to the backyard, and saw Jian Ping and Tian Wen squatting on the ground studying something.Seeing Jian Ping's serious face, Jian Liangcai's eyes lit up, and he forgot his previous purpose in an instant, and walked towards Jian Ping quickly.After Shuanzi took the man to the backyard, he said hello and went back to the front yard.

Even though Shuanzi is only three years old now, he can be regarded as a small laborer.

In Jian Liangcai's mind, Jian Ping is now a genius, a genius in farming.Now that Jian Ping is squatting in the field to work, he naturally thinks that Jian Ping has made something good again.

It's not that I want to take advantage of it, it's just a curiosity.

"Boy Ping!" But even so, Jian Liangcai yelled before he walked over, signaling that someone over there was coming.

If Jian Ping didn't want people to know what he was doing, as long as he showed a little bit, Jian Liangcai would not have passed.

Hearing the sound, Jian Ping turned his head and looked over, and when he saw Jian Liangcai, a smile appeared on his face.However, he still squatted on the ground without moving, and carefully put down a green spherical object he was holding in his hand.

"Grandpa the village chief."

Jian Liangcai is a fine person, seeing Jian Ping acting like this, there is nothing he doesn't understand.That's why Jian Liang stepped up a few more steps and walked to Jian Ping's side. "What are you doing, boy Ping?"

Jian Ping did not hide it, originally this matter was for Jian Liang to see.After all, if you don't show it, how can you make the old man willingly give up the position of village head to you.

Yes, Jian Ping has his eyes on Jian Liangcai as the village chief.

Those who want to be dominant must either have money or power.For the time being, Jian Ping can't understand how much money is.

But the thing of power can start with a small village head.

Jian Ping also carefully observed and studied Jian Liangcai, he didn't love power very much, he just didn't want those who have no ability to do harm to the village to be village chiefs.

I really want to do something for the villagers, and I am really old.Jian Liangcai is now in his sixties. Under the environment of ancient times, this age can be regarded as a human being.

Therefore, Jian Liangcai's physical condition is really not much better, and even walking a little trembling now.

Therefore, Jian Ping has no psychological burden at all to take over the class of such a person.Moreover, Jian Ping believes that people from the village chief's grandfather's family will also support him.

Jian Ping's mind quickly flashed that Uncle Mei Ren, who was in poor health but absolutely clear mind, chuckled again in his heart.

Even Dongfeng is ready, if he doesn't perform well, wouldn't it be a waste of everyone's expectations.

Thinking of this, Jian Ping slowly stood up, and moved to the side so that Jian Liang could clearly see what he was doing - watermelon.

As for Tian Wen, after Jian Liangcai came over, he lowered his head and quickly called 'Village Chief Grandpa', and then obediently stood aside.

With dirt on his hands, it's not hard to see the fact that he was busy before.

Jian Liangcai glanced at Tian Wen in relief, and looked a little more kindly when looking at Jian Ping. "This is watermelon?"

It has to be said that the emperor from the previous dynasty who may have traveled through time was probably a foodie in the true sense.I haven't seen much spread of high-tech and high-civilization, but things like food have developed very comprehensively.

Jian Ping has seen his family eat fish, and he also knows that people in the county eat seafood and seafood.The crops in the field range from corn to sweet potatoes, tomatoes and cucumbers in vegetables, and even groups of chili, pepper, pepper, and five-spice cinnamon in seasonings. As long as Jian Ping can think of fruits, he can basically find them in this dynasty.

While many are considered rare, they definitely exist.

It has to be said that the former emperor really helped Jian Ping, a descendant, a lot.At least in terms of eating, Jian Ping doesn't need to be too harsh on himself.

Just because of this point, Jian Ping has a lot of affection for the emperor who seems to be a time traveler.

"Yes, it's watermelon. I want to see if I can improve it and let the villagers plant it."

"Hiss..." Jian Liang really took a breath when he saw that the thing on the ground was really a watermelon, and it had grown to the size of a bowl.

You must know that most people in the Great Xia Dynasty knew watermelon, but it was definitely a luxury.

Every summer, those rich families and officials always buy a lot.Jian Liangcai even heard that a watermelon can be sold for a tael of silver in summer.

But Jian Liangcai also knew that those one or two watermelons were big, thin-skinned, sweet-flavored watermelons carefully served by rich people's villages.

In the past, some people in Jianjia Village also tried to grow watermelons, but they didn't know what went wrong. Watermelon vines could grow, but the melons stopped growing when they grew to the size of a fist.

At that time, not one or two tried it, but many people tried it.After all, the price of one tael of silver is enough to drive everyone crazy.

It's a pity that after the madness, there is boundless loss.

But now, he actually saw a bowl-sized watermelon in Jian's backyard, which undoubtedly means that Jian Ping has succeeded again.

Thinking about the price of one tael of silver, Jian Liangcai wanted to take a few breaths to calm himself down.

"Here, boy, are you really going to teach the people in the village how to race?"

Jian Ping chuckled, but did not directly answer Jian Liangcai's question. "After all, I'm considered a person of status now, so I should do something for the villagers."

Jian Liangcai's heart skipped a beat, looking at the lightly smiling Jian Ping, he always felt that there was something in the other's words.Jian Liangcai looked at Jian Ping seriously, but Jian Ping was still smiling lightly, and stretched out his hand to flick the mud that had just been stained on the hem of the jersey.

"If you are in your position, you have to do your own thing. I still understand this."

It's almost as if he said it clearly.Jian Liang felt that his breathing quickened a little, not because of his anger when he found out that Jian Ping was spying on him as the village head, but because of what Jian Ping said.

In its position, it is necessary to do its work.The meaning of Jian Ping's words is basically affirmed. If he has any identity, he must do something.

Now he is a scholar, and he can even be said to be the captain of the village protection team, so Jian Ping doesn't mind helping the people of the village protection team make a fortune, because those people are under his protection.

Then if Jian Ping became the village head, the whole Jianjia Village could be regarded as the place he was in charge of.So……

Jian Liangcai's heart beat faster, but he still hesitated.Jian Liangcai is also afraid, Jian Ping's current behavior is only for the sake of superiority.

No one knows if Jian Ping will change after he really ascends to the position.After all, to be honest, even he, the village chief, hasn't seen through this person for so many years.

I used to think that Jian Ping was an honest junior, but who would have thought that he could be admitted to a scholar so easily and have such great ability.

Jian Ping saw the hesitation in Jian Liangcai's eyes, but he didn't feel any dissatisfaction.Let Jian Liang understand his plan is his purpose today.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Jian Ping should be happy.

Having achieved his goal, Jian Ping naturally didn't mind asking Jian Liangcai to ease his mood. "Oh, by the way, grandpa the village chief, who are you here today?"

Jian Liangcai was still a little hesitant at first, but now he really felt his heart skip a beat.To do something for the villagers, isn't it just a seed thing to do well now.

Thinking of this, Jian Liang also understood why Jian's corn had been taken back for a few days, but Jian Ping didn't mean to give seeds to others at all.

If most of the villagers dare not come to Jian Ping because of embarrassment or other reasons, it is not necessarily that they dare not come to Jian Dazhu and others.

After all, there are still those brothers of Jian Dazhu.

But so far, there is still no news in the village that Jian's family wants to sell seeds.Come to think of it, this is also Jian Ping's backhand.

Jian Liangcai looked at Jian Ping with some inexplicable words, but after all, he was an old man, and he really didn't love power, so he wanted to do something for the village.

That's why Jian Liang chose to directly ask the question in his heart after hesitating for a moment.

"Does Boy Ping want to be the village chief?"

Standing behind Jian Ping, Tian Wen, who had been acting as an invisible person, was shocked violently, and the nails of his clenched hands pierced into the flesh of his palms, causing bursts of stinging pain.

And in his eyes, there was a flash of sternness, knowing that there were some things that he could no longer wait for.Otherwise, such a good brother Jian Ping will sooner or later become someone else's.

And that point, Tian Wen would never allow it.

Jian Ping didn't notice any changes in Tian Wen, and even when Jian Liangcai asked such a question, he didn't show any frightened or frightened expression.

Jian Ping still had that faint smile on his face, he only smiled when he looked at Jian Liang, but he didn't directly answer the other party's question.

"Grandpa the village chief, I'm a bit obsessive-compulsive. As long as it's within my scope of responsibility, I always want to do my best."

Zuo Gu said his words, but made a certain decision in Jian Liangcai's heart a little bit more firm.

After making up his mind, Jian Liang didn't say anything more, nodded to Jian Ping, turned around and left.

Jian Ping looked at Jian Liangcai's back, and this time the smile in his eyes was somewhat real.Dealing with this kind of old man who can be respected and won't make trouble for himself can make people feel better.

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