Then feed the eels some earthworms, and put some sweet potatoes and corn in the chicken pen.

After feeding the piglets, Luo Xuan stepped out of the space and continued on his way home.

As soon as he reached the hillside where his house turned, Luo Xuan saw someone walking around with a torch outside the yard.

"Perhaps Uncle Ding is looking after his house?"

Luo Xuan guessed secretly.

While his figure was hidden in the mountain col, Luo Xuan dodged into the space.

Then I used the remaining sacks in the space to fill two bags with corn on the ground.

Not too much in one bag.

If the big sack was full, Luo Xuan probably wouldn't be able to move it himself.

He loaded the sacks onto the trolley, Luo Xuan pushed the trolley out of the space, and then walked towards his home.

Uncle Ding, who was holding a torch, obviously heard the noise and vaguely saw Luo Xuan's figure. He couldn't help but ask, "Who is it?"

As soon as Uncle Ding asked, he changed his mind and said, "Is it Luo Xuan?"

Among the people in the nearby production teams, there is only one Luo Xuan who can afford such a trolley with rubber tires.

So Uncle Ding vaguely saw the trolley and guessed that Luo Xuan was back.

"It's me, Uncle Ding."

Luo Xuan smiled and greeted him, "It's so late, why don't you go home and rest?"

Uncle Ding came up to meet him and held out his hand to hold the torch for Luo Xuan.

He took the handlebar from Luo Xuan's hand and helped push the cart into the yard. "It's a bit stuffy at home right now, and I can't sleep when I go back. So I come to your place every night."

Luo Xuan smiled and said: "No one will come to steal my bricks and stones. Uncle Ding, you don't have to worry. You have to work tomorrow. It's okay not to rest."

Uncle Ding smiled while unloading the corn, "When you work now, you are not going to work in the production team. I will level the ground for you, spread the stones, cushion the soil and so on. Take a break if you want to, and work hard for a while.

Dry.

Let's work now, that's what we call comfort!

There are no production team cadres to arrange this or that. There is no such thing as the bullshit supervisor from before who comes over to us, points fingers at us, and finds faults here and there.”

Luo Xuan smiled and said, "Uncle Ding, from now on you go out and tell me to build roads and build houses here. It's very tiring! It's better to be extremely tired."

Uncle Ding waved his hand, "We all understand the meaning of your words. Now you, Uncle Zhang, Aunt Seven, and I don't talk about what we eat for lunch or what we eat for dinner.

Whether the work is heavy or not, we all say outside that we are exhausted at the end of the day.

Otherwise, Zhang San will come to you today and ask to work for you, and Li Si will come to you tomorrow, which will make things difficult for you."

Wait until Uncle Ding has just unloaded the corn from the trolley.

Outside the yard, I saw another torch and the light of a lantern shining there.

It turned out to be the production team leader Peng Zhikun. When he came to Luoxuan to hang out, he met Dai Hongmei on the way.

So the two of them came to Luoxuan together to have a look.

"Luo Xuan, why are you back?"

Dai Hongmei asked with a smile, "Aren't you worried about those chickens, rabbits and eels in the yard?"

Luo Xuan said hello to Peng Zhikun.

Then he said to Dai Hongmei, "Thank you, Sister Hongmei, for sending me something. I just need it. Thank you very much for your trouble."

Dai Hongmei lightly kicked Luo Xuan in the dark night, "What are you talking about? We are all fellow villagers in the same production team, why are we talking about being so different?"

Peng Zhikun also smiled and said, "Luo Xuan, you can study in school peacefully and don't run home all the time.

It's up to us to take care of things at home.

During the day, there are three brothers from the Zhou family in the yard to help you take care of chickens, rabbits, etc. Even the grass is cut for you all day long, and grasshoppers are caught to feed the chickens!

In the evening, Uncle Ding will come over to see you at least three times! I also come and take a look from time to time, so what could happen?"

Using the light of the lantern in Dai Hongmei's hand, Uncle Ding untied the rope on the sack and asked Luo Xuan, "I think there is corn in this? Hey, it's still new corn?"

Luo Xuan, where did you get so much new corn?"

Just after asking this question, Uncle Ding immediately shut up.

Because everyone knows that you can buy food at the frog market.

But when it comes to talking, everyone must not discuss it in public.

Peng Zhikun saw the bright yellow corn kernels in the sack by the light of the fire. He couldn't help but bend down and grab a handful, holding it in his hand to examine carefully.

Then he exclaimed: "The last time I went to the township office for a meeting, the cadres said that in other places, the corn produced by other people's production teams could produce xxxxx kilograms per mu!

Peng Zhikun grabbed a piece of corn and put it in his mouth: "I didn't believe it at the time! But now I see this corn kernel like yours, how do I feel... Hey, even if the yield per mu is not that high, it is really not low.

.Hey, where did your corn come from? Why is it so sweet?"

Uncle Ding had asked Luo Xuan before, where did this batch of corn come from?

But as soon as he asked the question, he knew that he was wrong to ask.

Now Peng Zhikun asked this question knowingly, which means that this corn is not only big in size.

Moreover, the sugar content and starch content of this batch of corn are much higher than those of ordinary corn varieties outside the space!

This made Peng Zhikun eager to find out: Where can I get this kind of corn?
Chapter completed!