Crossing Five Zeros: Apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Soon all the grain was brought up. The brothers weighed the grain in front of everyone, and then divided it into three portions. After that, the two brothers divided the fields.

After they all discussed it clearly, the village chief took out a small notebook from his pocket. According to Mu Dalin's previous description, he quickly wrote out four separate documents, one for Mu Dalin, one for each of the brothers, and the village chief. one serving.

Since the separation ended, everyone ate dinner at the old house before returning home under the moonlight.

"Woo, are you sincere in what you said at night?" As soon as she got home, Jian Qingling couldn't wait to ask Mu Ziteng.

Mu Ziteng looked confused, "What?" He said a lot at night.

"It's just to pick up the second old man and come to live at home." Didn't you say you're not in a hurry before?

Mu Ziteng said helplessly: "In the situation at the time, the two elders were silent. If I were to keep silent, how chilling would my parents be?"

"It's so true, but didn't you say it's not the right time, what if your parents agreed?"

"If you promise, you promise, don't you let them in when they come over?" At most, there are more troubles.

"of course…"

"Well..." Mu Ziteng raised an eyebrow.

A joking smile appeared on Jian Qingling's face, "Hehe...No."

"That's enough." Mu Ziteng patted the table, "I'm not full at night, let's eat some more." After that, several bowls of large dishes were already placed on the table.

"During this time, more and more people are selling food. How much money do you have?"

He went to the market a few times by himself recently, and took 2000 yuan from Xiaolingzi, and now he only has a dozen yuan on him, which is really a waste of money.

"There are still more than 1000 yuan, I'll give it to you after dinner." Jian Qingling didn't talk nonsense with him, and speeded up eating.

"One thousand eight hundred and twenty three yuan, you take away one thousand seven hundred, and keep the rest for change." Jian Qingling put the handful of change back into the space.

"We will go to the county town to go to the market in two days. Let's hurry up and collect our own rice tomorrow, and then go to help my parents harvest it." Mu Ziteng also put the money into the ring, stood up and said.

"Well..." Jian Qingling responded, stood up and took the tableware and chopsticks on the table to the kitchen for cleaning.

The next day, the two of them got up early and went to their fields. When there were not many people in the morning, they quickly harvested the grain and put it into the space. Only at the end, the two of them went home with a load of rice.

At this time, most talents began to go out to work, and they were both teasing when they met on the road.

"Yo, Fujiko, did you all go down to the fields before dawn today? It's too early."

"You just know, my family is like this every day. It's good to not have to harvest rice under the sun." Mu Ziteng is thick-skinned, and he doesn't feel embarrassed or anything, and speaks out loud.

The two returned home, ate breakfast, and went to Er Lao's field without stopping. At this time, Mu Mu and Mu Mu hadn't arrived, and the two of them didn't wait for Er Lao. They picked up their sickles and started to cut rice.

"Little Lingzi, look at what's going on with your parents, why haven't you come at this time?" They had been cutting rice in the field for half an hour, and Mu Ziteng was a little worried before their parents came.

"It's almost here." Mental force saw that Mu Mu Mu was already on his way.

"The third child, Xiaoling?"

Mufu Mumu saw two people in their fields cutting rice from afar. They thought they had encountered a grain thief in broad daylight, so they speeded up to see that it was the youngest son and his wife.

"Father and mother, you are too late, look, we have all cut so much." Mu Ziteng said carelessly.

In half an hour, the two of them cut a quarter of an acre of land, which was the result of deliberately slowing down the speed for fear of suspicion.

"Heaven, you've already cut so much, when did you come here?" It wouldn't be before dawn, right?

"It didn't take long." Jian Qingling also stood up and responded with a smile.

"Father and mother, are these grains picked for threshing at the threshing farm, or at home?"

Are you worried about leaving it at home?The same is true in the threshing floor, where no one is watching.

"Pick your house."

"Ah..." Did I make a mistake?

"Father, my family is not short of food." His father probably wanted to subsidize his family.

"What good things do you want?" No matter how the third family lacks food, they can't rely on their two elders to support them.

"I went to your house yesterday and saw that your yard has a lot of bamboo mats for drying corn, and there are rice buckets under the eaves, which is just convenient."

"Oh...then I'll pick up these grains first." As he spoke, he started tying up the rice straws in the field, inserted them at both ends of the poles, and set off after picking them up.

Father Mu looked at the fields that had been cut a lot, worried that the third child would not be able to pick them alone, so he had to pick them too.

When Jian Qingling saw it, how could she let the elderly Mu Fu be affected, and immediately stepped forward to grab the pole in his hand.

"Dad, I'm here. You and your mother can cut rice here."

Father Mu was just about to say that you, a woman, have the strength to pick up, but when he saw Jian Qingling's quick and sturdy movements, he closed his mouth.

He should go to cut the rice obediently.

The speed of the two was very fast, and they traveled almost every ten minutes. It was also because the place was very close to his home, and they picked a lot each time. Soon the speed of Mumu and Mumu couldn't supply, and Jian Qingling stayed to help cut the rice. Mu Ziteng picked it alone.

Whether it's noon or night, Mu parents and Mu Mu eat at Mu Ziteng's house.

Two days later, Mu Ziteng mentioned to the second old man about going into the county to sell prey at dinner that night, and the rest of the rice will continue when they come back.

"Don't worry, there's not much left, and your mother and I can handle it in a long time." Father Mu waved his hands indifferently.

The rice in his field has his younger son and his wife to help. The thing that would have taken seven or eight days to complete, is almost finished in two days. This is already a surprise, and he does not insist on more.

"That's alright, take your time, it doesn't matter if you can't finish cutting, Xiaolingzi and I will be back in the afternoon, and we'll help later."

In the past two days, in order not to scare the second old man, he and Xiaolingzi's speed dropped and dropped again.

In order to raise more funds to buy food, the stall was not closed until noon. On the way, Mu Ziteng made several trips to the food seller. Because of the needs of the market in the county, he could not buy all the food at one time, but later One after another, people brought food to sell, so he simply made a few more trips.

Back home in the afternoon, Mu Mu was drying food in their yard.

"Come back so soon?" If she remembered correctly, the carriage back from the county seat was not so fast.

"I'm lucky, the carriage was full of people early, so I came back early." Mu Ziteng made a random excuse.