After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

After an afternoon of consideration, all the villagers in Xiaohuang Village agreed to Zhu Jiangjiang's conditions.

As she said, they have no choice now.

If you don't want to wait for death, you can let them kill and set fire, not to mention that Zhu Jiangjiang only wants half of their food for the second half of the year.

Half a year's effort, in exchange for a chance to survive, is worth it!

Zhu Jiangjiang took out the prepared contract and asked Zhou Liang to find two people to help her register, record the basic situation of each household, and then distribute food according to the number of people.

Fifteen catties a month for adults, ten catties a month for children, until the end of the autumn harvest.

Seeing the food in hand, the villagers who were originally unwilling were silent.

Fifteen catties of food for one person is much better than before, at least they can eat every day.

"Xiao Zhao, this daughter-in-law, is amazing!"

Xu Laogen stared at Zhu Jiangjiang's back and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

If she hadn't stepped forward in time, Xiaohuang Village would have been over long ago. She is much more courageous than him, the village chief.

It seems that during the spring planting, his idea of ​​giving up the position of village chief to Zhu Jiangjiang can be realized.

After the post-disaster resettlement of Xiaohuang Village was over, Zhu Jiangjiang took Zhou Liang and the others non-stop to other villages.

The first stop was Liujia Village, which was the closest to Xiaohuang Village.

The houses in Liujia Village are all built at the foot of a mountain, and houses in twos and threes are located in various positions at the foot of the mountain in a terraced style.

Therefore, in Liujia Village, which is not located on flat ground, only the lowest households were flooded, and the rest of the households were still dry.

The home was not flooded, but none of the fields at the foot of the mountain were spared, and there was no harvest.

When Zhu Jiangjiang arrived with people walking on the muddy ground with difficulty, Liujia Village was as lifeless as she imagined.

At the same time, she also found that the whole village had a unified posture at this time.

That is, sitting on the threshold of my own house, looking at the mud-covered fields below the mountain in a daze.

Even when they saw someone coming, the people in Liujia Village were unmoved.

What is the use of a few young men in sackcloth and muddy coming to their village?It's not the Yamen who came to save them.

"Fellow folks, I'm from Xiaohuang Village, and I want to talk to your village head about something. May I ask where the village head's family is?" Zhu Jiangjiang casually asked people he met at the entrance of the village.

Those few people all looked dull and weak, and it took a long time to react.

"Over there." One person pointed to a room on the upper floor behind him.

"Thank you."

Zhu Jiangjiang looked up, climbed up the slippery slope washed by the water, and went up.

There is only one family on this floor, so the family's yard is very large.

In the big yard, seven or eight men, women and children sat, it seemed like a big family.

Zhu Jiangjiang fixed his eyes on the oldest man among those few people, and asked tentatively, "Cunchang Liu?"

"Who are you? What do you want from me?"

Unexpectedly, the person who answered was not the oldest one, but a man in his thirties with a child in his arms.

Zhu Jiangjiang didn't feel flustered because she recognized the wrong person, she calmly shifted her gaze to the man holding the child.

"Hello Village Chief Liu, I'm Zhu Jiangjiang from Xiaohuang Village. I'm here to ask about the disaster situation in your village and see if you need help?"

"help?"

The man showed a surprised expression and looked her up and down unabashedly, "You?"

Seeing this, the other people in the yard came forward to surround her and Zhou Liang as if they had come to life.

"You said you came from Xiaohuang Village, so how can you help us?"

"Xiaohuang Village...is that the village where the golden phoenix flew out of the tea mountain?"

"Could you be the tea seller in Xiaohuang Village..."

The family chattered like a village, and asked Zhu Jiangjiang several questions in a row.

Fortunately, Zhou Liang and the others were there to block them, otherwise she would definitely be dragged around and asked non-stop.

"Cun Zhang, can we sit down and talk?!" Zhu Jiangjiang raised his voice.

"I'm really sorry, little lady, come in quickly." The man seemed to realize that he was too excited, he waved his hand quickly, signaling the family to shut up, and let the guests enter the room.

The houses in Liujia Village are all mud houses, and the houses also have mud floors, but dry mud floors.

I haven't stepped on dry mud for ten days, and Zhu Jiangjiang was so moved that he almost cried.

"I'm really sorry, there is no clean water at home, so..." The man was empty-handed, embarrassed.

"It's okay." Zhu Jiangjiang expressed his understanding, "It's difficult for everyone at this time."

"Little lady, you just said that you want to see the disaster situation in our village and you want to help us, is that true?" the man asked a little anxiously.

Can he be in a hurry?

I thought that there would be a harvest immediately, but this happened, which made the villagers who had already bottomed out their rice tanks, how could they survive!

So when he heard that someone was going to help them, he was naturally very excited.

But after hearing Zhu Jiangjiang's method of helping, the Liu family fell into a long silence.

Zhu Jiangjiang was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for them to consider this matter, without urging them.

After about a stick of incense, the man spoke again, "Miss Zhu, can you really guarantee that we can have food every month?"

As a farming family, everyone suffered a disaster, and it was impossible for her to be the only one who survived.

He had to ask one more question, "Where do you get so much food?"

"I harvested the crops before the heavy rain. If you don't believe me, you can go to our village and ask." Zhu Jiangjiang had already prepared his words.

This is also true, and she is not afraid of their doubts.

As for how many crops she harvested, there is no need to tell them clearly.

"This..." The members of the Liu family looked at each other and made eye contact.

"Brother, let's ask everyone here." A man in his 20s suggested.

"to make!"

The man went out, stood in the courtyard, shouted a few times in front of and behind the house, and soon the villagers gathered.

He conveyed to the villagers exactly what Zhu Jiangjiang told him just now.

Surprisingly, when the people of Liujia Village heard this condition, their reaction was not as big as that of Xiaohuang Village, but rather excited.

Thinking about it, the reason why the people in Xiaohuang Village reacted so strongly may be because they knew that Zhu Jiangjiang had food in his hands, so it was more natural to ask for it.

"That kind person really only needs half a year's food?"

Everyone still can't believe that this condition is acceptable to them.

That person gave them seeds and food, and saved them from fire and water. This kind of great kindness, in the end, only half of the food is not too much.

"It's true! And Miss Zhu also said that if you plant the grain seeds she gave, you can guarantee the yield per mu to be more than [-] catties of grain!"

"Hiss...eight hundred catties!"

The villagers gasped one after another. The yield per mu was [-] catties, which was double what they had grown before.