The Pretty Man I Picked Up [Time Travel]

Chapter 77 Giving birth

Xu Haorui tightened the hand around his waist, drew the person closer, lowered his head and kissed Lin Qingjiu's delicate and charming face, gently rested his chin on his head, and patted his thin body slowly with his big hand. on the back, "Well, go to sleep."

The next morning.

With the promotion and persuasion of the village chief, everyone in the village responded positively to him. This was also due to the vigorous spread of the news by villagers who had previously seen the potato yield in Xu Haorui's fields.

There is nothing more convincing than seeing real examples with your own eyes.

Today, Village Chief He brought a large number of villagers over to ask Xu Haorui for potatoes for seeding.

After a while, after the autumn harvest of rice, the fields will be sown directly, and some of the dry land vacated after harvesting soybeans will be left for planting vegetables. The rest is no better than planting potatoes.

Xu Haorui opened the courtyard door, but without reacting, he stared blankly at the cheerful village chief in front of the door, and the uncles and aunts behind him who were rubbing their hands with smiles on their faces.

Why is it that his husband hasn't given birth yet, so it's too early for the villagers to come to congratulate him?

"Ah, Haorui, as we said before, when it comes to planting potatoes, do you still keep what you said? It's already September, isn't it? I'll bring the folks here to borrow seeds from you."

Seeing the confusion on his face, Village Chief He slapped his head, blaming him for bringing people to the door without telling Xu Haorui in advance, so he had to explain his purpose first.

"For the record, village chief, come in quickly."

Xu Haorui took them into the yard, "Wait a moment, I'll take the potatoes out."

He first put down a separate ninety-four kilogram sack of potatoes and said, "Village chief, this is the grain tax I should pay for the potatoes I harvested in the summer."

The village chief hummed, shook his sleeves, took out the account book, and shouted: "Folks, please get in line and come one by one. Everyone has a share."

He immediately turned to Xu Haorui and asked: "Do you have pen and ink? Hey, look at me, I'm so confused. I remembered to bring my account book but forgot my pen."

Xu Haorui silently counted the number of people coming. Hearing this, he nodded to him, "There are some. I'll get them right away."

He directly brought a table He came out with a chair, put the pen and ink on the table, and reminded: "One mu of land requires about 15 to 20 kilograms of potatoes."

The village chief paused when he lifted his clothes, sat down and looked up at the dozens of people in the 22 households in front of him, and said embarrassedly: "Then?"

"One family is limited to 20 kilograms. Throw away 94 kilograms, and the remaining 346 kilograms will be borrowed by me first, and I will return them all after the winter harvest."

The village chief responded happily: "Okay, don't worry, the villagers will remember your good deeds. If you need help in the village in the future, come to Uncle He."

Although Xu Haorui had asked him to lend potatoes to the villagers before, he didn't expect that he would need so many at the time. Fortunately, this boy was generous and trustworthy.

"That's right, we will all remember this kindness from little Orion."

"Yes, if the little Orion family needs help in the future, we will never refuse if we can help."