The gentle spring breeze is warm, and the green grass is full of flowers.

The beauty of spring is always fascinating. Under the warm sunshine, it can best stimulate people's laziness. Especially for a nobleman like Zhang Yi, a comfortable life is more like a bottle of poison, and becomes even more lazy in just a few months.

The village school has been repaired and leaned against the fruit forest not far from the Viscount Mansion. You can hear the cheerful laughter of children outside in the morning and dusk every day. The cowshed has already entered a normal state, so Zhang Goudan has taken care of the cowshed very well. At the beginning, he didn't see it. Unexpectedly, in less than half a month, he was able to manage dozens of children in an orderly manner under the guidance of Lao Liu.

The hatchery was completed twenty days ago. After more than ten days of accumulation, a considerable number of duck eggs had already been found. Under the constant pressure of women, the ducks began to step on the eggs to death, so the hatchery began its first mission.

After several days of attempts, according to Wu Laoshuan's report, the situation seemed to be very good. There was no other problem except that the fire was turned off because a worker on duty fell asleep in the middle of the night. Fortunately, it was Chung, and the insulation effect of the hatchery was good, and there were no dead eggs.

But even so, Wu Laoshuan, in anger, still criticized the man the most severely harshest in history in front of the owner of the hatchery. The man cried at that time. The man immediately took off his shirt and knelt on the ground naked, asked for punishment, and hoped that Manager Wu would give him another chance to ensure that he would never doze off again.

Although the man finally saved his job as he wished, he was still punished by Qian Baiwen, which made him happy and deeply gained a memory. Yi Baiwen's money is definitely a big number for a merchant like him.

Everything seemed to be going very smoothly, and the entire Zhangjiazhuang entered a virtuous cycle. Zhang Yi felt that if the time was longer and the people in the village were fully familiar with the current model, he could be a hand-off manager in the future, thus becoming a real master lying on a recliner to count money.

Just as he was about to ask Yunren to help him pinch his back, he rubbed the two soft balls with his head, he saw Lao Zhong walking in with a gloomy face.

"Young master, something happened in the field...!" Lao Zhong looked at Zhang Yi, his voice trembling a little due to excitement.

Zhang Yi was stunned, then stood up, at least most of the medicinal materials were planted in the field, which was useful at that time, and there would be no mistakes at this moment. So he hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

While speaking, he put on the heel of his shoes and prepared to go to the field to find out in person.

"A few days ago, Lao Liu said there were jumpers in the field. I was thinking about Sun Shenxian and the others were thinking about it, so I didn't care. But..." As he spoke, Lao Zhong looked extremely ashamed and said tremblingly: "Just just now, Lao Liu mentioned this matter again. I went to the field to see... all new little jumpers were jumping all over the ground. It's the beginning of spring, and this is the first batch to come out, and wait for the next one to come out..."

Lao Zhong couldn't continue to talk about it halfway.

From his expression, we can see that there must be many locusts in the ground. If it weren't for this, Lao Zhong, who was as stable as Mount Tai, would not be able to panic easily.

"Don't worry, let's go and have a look!" Zhang Yiyi comforted Lao Zhong and ran to the river beach quickly.

By the time we arrived at the river beach, the fields had already been surrounded by many farmers, and the pain in their expressions could not be described in words, and even a few women were crying anxiously.

"If you cry, you will know how to cry! How can you cry?"

Just as I was about to step forward, I saw the third uncle sitting on the stone beside the ground cursing at the women: "I don't even see when it was, I'm still making trouble here. I think it's not messy enough now? Everyone should do whatever they should do. If the Lord's big affairs are delayed, the family will be really out of their way!"

I originally thought that the third uncle could have such great prestige, and the main reason was that he lived long enough, but now it seems that this is not the case. An old and businessman could accurately distinguish the current situation and treat it according to the importance of the matter. It is very rare to say that for this point.

It is true that the grain and medicinal materials in the field are important, but for the current Zhangjiazhuang merchants, it is not the basis of survival as before, because in addition, almost every household in the village has people working in the Jushi's industry, and their income is quite good.

Therefore, in the third uncle's opinion, since the crops in the field can no longer be preserved, then the living plans in the lord's industry have now become the foundation of life. If the farmers are immersed in the crops in the field and ignore the living plans... that is the most deadly thing.

Besides, there are crops in the field, and even if you hire people to catch them, people are not practical. After all, people are not as flexible as insects, and even if they are tired, they will probably not have much effect all day long.

"Uncle San, are we just watching these jumping and harming the crops?" A man immediately asked.

Not only him, but in fact, most farmers have such questions. For those who regard crops as heavier than life, giving up the crops in the field is even more uncomfortable than taking their lives. Although according to the current situation, it may be even worse as time goes by, they still hope to save them.

"Hmph! Everyone has elm-headed!" Uncle San looked at the people in front of him with apology, coughing one after another. After finally recovering, he said: "What do you want to do? Go to the field to catch it? I guess you will jump to level the ground before you catch a few! Now those with workers hurry up and go to work, and those without workers will cut wild vegetables and dry them. Don't let go of grass or other things. If you don't get into the palace, these things can survive!"

As a person who has experienced natural disasters, Uncle San knew very well. Whether it was drought or locust plague, in the final analysis, we had to return to the word "英语", especially in May and June, when all the locusts have wings, then it will be the real end of the day. The whole land will be called "英英语国大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大�

After hearing the third uncle's scolding, the scene instantly became quiet. Everyone was so scared that they were scared by the things hidden in his words that they were in a cold sweat! If a person reaches the level of eating grass... what kind of miserableness would it be?

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