Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

Talk twice.

Over there, Murong Run was caught up and went to the carriage to the capital Wanning City.

On this end, the people of Hujia Village were really beaming.

Great harvest!

Not to mention the fertile land of Lao Wang's family, it is the second-class land of the villagers, and two or three stones of grain have been laid on one mu of land!

In previous years, this was an amount that even fertile fields could not achieve.

The seeds are not good these days, there are many natural and man-made disasters, and the fertility of the land is not enough. It all depends on the farmers to carefully raise them.

Raised to the end of the year, there is also a spring and autumn tax. According to the head, the tax is one stone, and a person does nothing, and he has to pay two stone grains a year.

The grain that the government wants is not that kind of rough grain, but must be carefully selected, and only the absolutely high-quality ones can be used to pay taxes.

Therefore, it often costs one stone two or three, which is even more overwhelming.

Plus three or four times a year of corvée, one or two months.

The family is really dead!

Now that the county magistrate has fallen, their tax has been restored to the one-tenth, one-half stone set by the government, and the spring tax has been exempted due to disasters. to own.

In the past, the poorest family in the village was the Lao Wang family. They only had more than 10 mu of land and 60 mu of mountains.

There will only be more people in other villages.

In this way, even if the harvest is the worst, this time it will be able to receive twenty or thirty stone of grain, which is something that I never dared to imagine before!

The happiest one is Widow Zhou and others. They rented the land of the Lao Wang family and used the grain provided by the Lao Wang family, which was directly taken from seven or eight stone grains.

Except for the ones to be handed over to the Lao Wang family, the rest are all theirs, which is far more than what ordinary people can grow by themselves!

For a time, those who chose to grow their own food regretted it.

"If we knew earlier that we should have believed in the old Wang family, it wouldn't be so much less food!"

"Fortunately, our family has a good harvest. Otherwise, I would have to be jealous and steal the food."

"Isn't it? Look at the food grown by Lao Wang's family. It's white, and it smells good."

"Let's go to pay taxes and use ordinary grain, and sell our own grain to buy some from Lao Wang's family. It will definitely taste a lot better."

"I used to be afraid that the food would be delicious and delicious. With such a big mouth, it would be really distressing for one person to eat a few mouthfuls. Now that the harvest is bumper, don't chase after the children, let them have enough to eat."

Everyone had a big smile on their face.

Not only rice, but also all kinds of beans, one is bigger than the other, and the fragrance is still very strong.

People who are farmers all year round can smell it, and they are definitely good quality beans!

Hujia Village was full of joy, but the head of Hu Village poured cold water on everyone.

"Don't be stupid, take out your own food."

Everyone was puzzled: "Why can't I take it out? I'm also going to send a bag to my wife's family. Before the family was short of food, my husband's family also sent half a bag of food, and now I'm going to return it."

The head of the village Hu said: "Go out and ask, what is the grain harvested by each family now, and what is the grain in our village. Don't forget about Shanyang Village."

When it comes to Shanyang Village, everyone's faces are not very good-looking.

All right, why mention that unlucky village?

Mrs. Hu: "As the saying goes, there is no need to worry about widowhood, but it is uneven. If all the villages have such a bumper harvest, it would be fine, but only our village has a bumper harvest, so we should keep a low profile."