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Chapter 314 How Can You Give Up Halfway?

The boy pouted and shook his head, "You can't eat more, eat more, parents will be hungry."

Jiang Mengmeng:......

"Didn't there be high-yielding grain in the past two years? How could you be hungry? Where are you from?" Jiang Mengmeng asked curiously.

The boy was probably very happy because he got the candy, and sat cross-legged on the ground with Jiang Mengmeng. The man glanced at the sun in the sky, and simply sat cross-legged next to each other.

I heard the boy say, "We live in Wangshi Village, in the mountains. There are few fields we can plant, and the food we plant does not grow well."

Jiang Mengmeng was surprised, "Wang Shicun, is everyone in your village surnamed Wang?"

Jiang Mengmeng remembered that there was a book that said that many places now live with the same surname, and the ancestors are related to each other from house to house, which is very xenophobic.

The boy's eyes sparkled, "Sister, you are really smart. Everyone in our village is surnamed Wang, but my mother is not. My mother is very old. She can teach me to read and write."

Jiang Mengmeng understood, "Is your mother here to take the college entrance examination?"

The boy nodded affectionately, "My mother came here with my uncle and uncle. It took two days of walking on the mountain road and three days of driving to get here."

Jiang Mengmeng sighed, "Your village is so far away, don't you have buses in your village?"

The man laughed, "You should be from the city. Our village is in the mountains. There are no roads for people to walk, and there are no roads for cars, so we only have cars in the town."

Jiang Mengmeng shook her head, "Uncle, I'm a child in the village, well, I only came to the province to go to school in the past few years."

The man was taken aback, a little unbelievable, and he smacked his lips for a while and said, "Then your parents must be very powerful."

Jiang Mengmeng nodded viciously, she thought her parents were very powerful.

Dabao sighed, "Traffic is blocked, and you can't get rich. If you want to get rich, you have to build roads first."

"Uncle, are you poor there?" Jiang Mengmeng asked.

The man nodded and sighed deeply, "A few years ago, more than 30 people died of starvation in our village. You said you were poor."

Jiang Mengmeng felt poor, "Uncle, let's build roads in your village. Only by repairing the roads going out can you get rich."

The man laughed, "I also want to build roads, but who will pay for them?"

Jiang Mengmeng pursed her lips. She wanted to say that the organization paid for it, but after thinking about it, the local government office probably didn't have much money, otherwise the village wouldn't starve to death.

The man's name is Wang Dali, and he looks into the distance thoughtfully. He has been chatting with this girl for so long. According to her, her father is very powerful and brought out their whole family. Her grandma is very powerful and can beat Her father and her grandfather are very powerful, the famine did not let the whole family starve to death, her heartless uncle is very powerful, because as long as they are given a way, they can climb up with all their strength.

He thought too.

The little boy was named Wang An, and his mother took the name, saying that she wanted him to grow up safely.

He glanced at his downcast father, pulled Jiang Mengmeng and whispered, "Sister, I actually don't want to come to the city at all."

Jiang Mengmeng was curious, "Why? Don't you want to study? There are studies in the city, jobs that can earn money, and can buy enough food. Why don't you want to?"

Wang An pouted, "My aunt in the village said that my mother would throw me and my father away when she came to the city to go to college and marry someone richer. I don't want to be without my mother."

Jiang Mengmeng was surprised, "You worry so much at such a young age."

Wang An sighed, "Don't worry about it. My father is a boring gourd. He doesn't say anything. I'm worried."

Jiang Mengmeng thought for a while, "Does your mother love you? Have you asked your mother what to do in the future?"

Wang An nodded, "My mother said that when she is admitted to university, she will take me to study in the city and earn money to buy meat buns for me so that I won't starve."

Jiang Mengmeng frowned, "Your mother said she would buy meat buns for you, so she won't abandon you."

"I know, but I'm afraid that my mother will abandon my father." Wang An lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Sister, I saw you calling Dad just now. Your father is really strong. It's very powerful, although my father is also very old and powerful, but not as powerful as your father, and he can't control his educated youth and daughter-in-law like my sister's father, my mother said one thing."

Jiang Mengmeng choked, but stopped talking.

In fact, her family is also what her mother said was the same.

Her grandma used to be fierce, but now her grandma is also fierce, and she only beats her father.

So her home is her mother's words.

"Dabao, is there any way you can help them? You don't need to give a lot of help, just enough to feed them." Jiang Mengmeng said.

You can't work a lot, the food you grow is not enough to eat, right?

Dabao thought for a while and said, "There are historical records that people who used to live in the mountains would cultivate terraced fields and change the slope of the terrain to reduce soil erosion and retain topsoil. After repairing, they would cooperate with deep plowing, increase the application of organic fertilizers, and plant appropriate pioneers. Crops can speed up the maturation of the soil, improve soil fertility, and the most important thing is to plant crops in the terraces, which can greatly increase the yield. It can just match your current high-yield grain varieties, and can greatly improve the situation in their Wangjia Village .”

Jiang Mengmeng's eyes lit up, she took Wang An's dark but clean little hand, and asked, "Do you grow all your food in the mountains?"

Wang An was taken aback, but still nodded.

Therefore, Jiang Mengmeng suggested, "Uncle, you should cultivate terraced fields, so as to increase food production."

Wang Dali was at a loss, "What kind of terraced fields? What are terraced fields? Can planting terraced fields really increase production?"

Jiang Mengmeng was confused by the one, two, three questions.

Dabao laughed loudly, "The Mengmeng terraced fields are the fruit of farmers' long-term labor and the crystallization of wisdom, but no one here knows it. If you want people to cultivate it, you have to teach them first."

Jiang Mengmeng scratched her head and asked Dabao, "How to teach?"

Dabaole haha, clicked to open the mall, "Mengmeng, you still have [-] free points, you can buy farming techniques in the mall, use this to teach."

Dabao cracked his abacus, "Mengmeng, if the terraced fields are completed, it will be much more useful than the radios and engines you researched. It is the same as your test paper, and you can get a steady stream of free points. Although the amount is small, but Little adds up."

Jiang Mengmeng was not happy, Dabao would seduce her every time.

"How much freedom do you need for this farming technology?" If there is too much, she will consider it. Now Wang An and the others are not unable to eat enough food.

"Didn't you say that the current situation will be better in a few years? If the technology is too expensive, I don't necessarily have to buy it." Jiang Mengmeng said.

Dabao has a black face, Mengmeng is really too stingy.

"It is said that helping others is a pleasure, how can you give up halfway?"