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Chapter 560(1/2)

"How is Wei Lei? Is it okay?"

"Brother Dong, don't worry, I'm fine."

Han Weilei was still quite excited. He drove the harvester to the commune, which was a big deal.

"Wei Lei is good at it, come back and have a wife."

Han Weiguo and several others smiled and patted Han Weilei on the shoulder. Everyone knows that Li Dong was in Gaojiazhai yesterday, otherwise Han Weilei would not be so excited. "Brother Weiguo, what are you talking about? I'll go harvest rice."

"I'm still blushing, that's not OK."

"Be more generous."

"Yes, thick-skinned."

Han Weiguo and his wife were not enough to joke. Han Weilei's face turned even redder when he said this to his aunt and sister-in-law.

"Stop talking nonsense, Wei Lei, do it well, but don't make any trouble."

As soon as the Korean rich man came forward, everyone stopped joking and quickly changed into rubber wheels to hang up the paddy wheel. "Gui Jun, please go with me."

"I know, Da."

The crowd sent Han Weilei to the war, especially his parents told him to be a wife back, which was a big deal.

"Oh, I have to ask Secretary Liang to approve some diesel in the future."

Looking at the tractor that was driving away, Li Dongxin said that he didn't have much diesel.

Everyone left and the family started working hard. Li Dong carried the tools to the threshing farm and planned to dry the rice. The weather was good these two days, and it would be almost done for two days to dry.

"Dongzi, your family has a lot of rice."

"It's okay."

Li Dong smiled and said, there was not much rice. "Xiaojuan, Susu, Wumei were taking care of her at home, and I didn't even care about it, but I didn't expect that the little guys were doing it well."

Li Dong brought some compound fertilizers in the paddy fields since 2019. The rice grew very well, but it was a pity that it was not hybrid rice. The rice seeds were a little worse. It would be nice if a mu of land was at most five or six hundred kilograms.

"Dongzi's rice is good and grows strong."

This year, the weather is good, there are no diseases and pests, and the output of each company is pretty good. The poorest one is at least 300 kilograms, which is much better than last year.

The yield of early rice is also higher than this year. Li Dong doesn’t know if it is the reason for the distribution of land to households.

"Dongzi, did you weigh it, how many pounds?"

"No, I just dried it for most of the day yesterday."

Speaking, Han Sheng squatted down and pinched a few rice, rubbed it with his mouth. "I can hand over the public grain for another day."

"There are quite a lot of rice in Dongzi's family."

"Do you want to be a title?"

South Korea forced to hold a basket and said with a smile when he passed by.

"Then you call it."

Li Dong doesn't matter. If you are curious, you can just praise him. There are a few big baskets and a few poles to weigh it.

Good guy, everyone gathered around. The rice in Li Dong's family is growing well. Everyone wants to see how many kilograms of rice can be planted from the rice transplanter.

"Two hundred and two."

“Two Hundred and Three.”

...

"How much do you calculate?"

"Nine hundred and sixty-five jin."

"The output is OK." Li Dongxin said that he had to pay about 200 kilograms of public grain with less than 1,000 kilograms of grain in the team. If he planted for two seasons, he would have to save more than 600 kilograms of rice. If he planted for two seasons, he would have to process more than 600 kilograms of rice.

"How much land does Dongzi's family come?"

"Brother Dong's family has a mu of six cents of paddy fields. This is acre of about 600 kilograms per mu of land and it will not be less than 550 kilograms after drying. The output is not good, it is quite good."

"Six hundred jin, Dongzi, this output is really wrong."

"In the coming year, we will also use rice transplanters." Several companies have no rice transplanters to think that the rice transplanters produce such high yields.

Some people are worried that the rice planted by the rice transplanter will not grow well, and they never thought that the yield per mu is more than 500 kilograms. This is a high yield. Each family's output is only about 500 kilograms, but it is almost 400 or even more than 300.

Who would have thought that Li Dong's family had such a high yield, and there were no adults at home, and a few children took care of the rice and grew like this. This guy was really unexpected.

"Dongzi, I'll exchange some rice seeds for you in the future."

"Okay, Aunt Big Foot."

Changing rice seeds is not a big deal. Li Dong agreed. Who would have thought that in a short while, the three or four families would find Li Dong. Li Dong made a plan and then replaced 200 kilograms of seeds.

"By the way, Dongzi, when will your corn be harvested?" Uncle Guosheng remembered that he had driven a wild boar to Li Dong's cornfield last time. The corn has grown taller.

"Let's go in two days." The corn was almost done, and Li Dong planned to take advantage of the fact that he had harvested it at home and planted wheat or rapeseed, otherwise the children would not be able to farm at home.

"Then let's change some corn seeds."

"no problem."

Li Dong doesn't like sweet corn, but the yield seems to be good. The corn poles are all high, and the corn cob is a big circle. I think the yield is definitely not low, but it's a pity that the wild boars are a little bit bad.

Fortunately, I caught a female wild boar and six piglets to fill some losses, which was a blessing in disguise.

"Dongzi, your corn is going to be harvested, and my family will also change some."

The good guys, several families who were drying grain heard that Li Dong's corn was about to be harvested, and they all looked for it to be replaced. "My corn is not very delicious."

"Who said it was sweet and delicious."

"It's not so good, Dongzi, the corn grown on this farm is different, the sticks are bigger than what we grow."

"Okay, I don't plan to keep it. If you need it, come to my house to change it." Li Dong said with a smile. "Wait for the next year, I will see if I can get some sorghum seeds. When the rice seeds come back, I heard that the hybrid rice made outside can be seven or eight hundred kilograms per acre of land."

"What, seven or eight hundred kilograms, so much, what kind of rice is this?"

"Hybrid rice is said to be made a few years ago."

"Why didn't you tell us that there is such a high yield, who won't plant it?"

Korean rich and Korean soldiers were all shocked and came to find Li Dong. "Dongzi, can you get such a person?"

"I have planted some places outside, but I don't know if we can get it here."

Hybrid rice was produced in 1973 and started to be promoted in the past two years. The real promotion was already after the family contract system, and it was widely promoted around the mid-1980s. Now, hybrid rice seeds may not be available in Chicheng.

"It's the best to get it."

Who doesn’t want high-yield seeds? Han Fu will consider it. “In this way, I will ask Secretary Liang first to see if the commune can get it. Our farm is the first to do a large contract, so why should we give some good conditions?”

Speaking of the contract, Li Dong asked Korean rich curiously how the output today is compared to last year. "Now there are still many lands in each company that have not been cut, but I took a look with your uncle Guo Bing and calculated that it is higher than in previous years."

"So, is this matter done?"

"It's done."

Korean Fu said. "But it depends on next year, and I can't see anything this season."

“That’s true.”

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Everyone was still somewhat suspicious. After all, they had just worked for a season and had worked for at least two years. This was a better comparison of which is better, the commune production team or the family contractor.

"By the way, Dongzi, aren't you doing anything? Why haven't you left yet?"

"Look, I've just been talking and I've forgotten everything."

"Then you go and do it quickly."

The rich Koreans and the Korean soldiers still have to work hard. However, the rice from each family has not been finished. Only Li Dong's family has less land and uses a harvester and a tractor is faster than other families.

"Xiaojuan, Susu, I'll go out and I've spread the rice. You guys will go there later."

"Dada, I understand." Xiaojuan and Susu watched the birds at home, and Li Dong rode a tricycle to the production brigade of Gukou.

"Teacher Li."

"Sanwa, what about you?"

"I'm busy in the field." Sanwa carried the clay pot, which was a black clay pot with a large thick bowl on it. He was preparing to go to the floor to deliver water.

"I'll go and call Anda."

Gu Duochang heard that Li Dong came, so he threw down his sickle and ran home. "Teacher Li, come, I'll pack all the things, take a look."

“It’s a lot this time.”

"I went into the mountain and dug more."

After calculating the money, Li Dong redeemed some tickets and asked about the situation at Wumei's family. "Sanwa, what did Wumei's girl say?"

"She told me that I'll go back tomorrow."
To be continued...
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