Eighty Butler's Little Wife (MTL)

Chapter 61

    Chen Mian looked at the wheat ears in his hand in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the fruit inside was so full. The yellow-brown skin was pointed at both ends, and the middle part was blunt and thick. The bran was pinched and the inside was exposed. It is white wheat kernels with the color like snow, and the strong smell of wheat can be smelled when the wind blows on the nose.

    Suddenly sighed in my heart, this grain is so good that it is mature.

    Chen Mian has never seen such a good grain. This car is better than previous years. This natural wheat kernel does not require any processing at all, it is the best grain.

    What kind of wheat could grow into in previous years, she wrote clearly in her heart, but Jedi is not comparable to the wheat ears in her hand.

    Moreover, it is the second crop of the year. The soil is not nutrient enough, so the maturity rate has always been around 70-80%. The wheat ears are not so big, the wheat core inside is not so white, the fragrance is not so strong, and the ground powder is not so big. It will be so clean.

    The wheat ear product she is currently holding is better than the first wheat ear. It doesn't look like late autumn wheat at all. The grain is also divided into different grades. This kind of wheat can definitely be bought at a very good price.

    Chen Mian was immersed in her thoughts. She was really shocked by the rise of this wheat, and could not believe that this was actually the food her father had grown. For a while, she imagined what happened in the past two months. It was the same as the fire. It turned out that her idea of ​​stopping the old man was wrong, but isn't she also good for him?

    Who knows that this year’s harvest will become so good, who can be the unpredictable prophet, and is not afraid that her father will be deceived? Chen Yuan was not a reliable person originally, when the method came out for the first time.

    "Xiao Mian, what are you doing?" Chen Yuejin asked suspiciously when he saw his daughter staying motionless after cutting.

    Chen Mian came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "It's okay."

    Chen Yuejin wiped the sweat from his forehead, straightened his straw hat and said, "The sun is big in the field. The meeting will be over."

    Chen Mian looked at Maizi and raised his head and suddenly asked: "Father, is this year's wheat like this? How could it be so good?"

    "You still opposed my original decision, and now I finally prove you Dad, my decision is correct. Thanks to the method your sister gave me, this crop grows strong and good. I will definitely be able to buy a good price this year."

    Chen Yuejin looked at the endless golden wheat field as he spoke. The old face was full of smiles, and his expression was full of joy for the harvest.

    The eldest daughter can come to help with the harvest. He is very happy. The father and daughter are all in the family. There is no overnight hatred in the family. Before, she opposed the matter of using Chen Yuan's method to farm. All of them are his daughters, and all of them are their own blessings.

    When Chen Mian heard that Chen Yuejin talked about Chen Yuan again, he started to feel unhappy again: "Father, is such a good crop really grown by the method she said? It just happened to be lucky."

    Chen Yuejin said helplessly: "How big was this thing back then, you still stopped me and told me not to let me do anything, fortunately I didn't listen to you, otherwise, how can there be such a good cropland now, and it has not been confiscated now? , You can feel that the weight of this whole piece of wheat is heavier than in previous years, and the harvest can definitely be doubled."