Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 49 October
The next day, before dawn, the two went out, and when they reached the pond, the sky hadn't fully dawned.

The two started planting on dry land first, because there was not much artificial manure at home, and there was no opportunity to go out to buy fertilizer. They could only sprinkle carbon ash at the bottom of the pit as fertilizer.

There are a lot of them in their family. It is also because the two are not afraid of wasting firewood. They use more firewood than other families. After three months, they have stored a lot.

Muziteng digs a hole in the front, Jian Qingling sprinkles carbon ash in the back, and a piece of land is settled. The two squat down together to plant sweet potato seedlings, and then water them, and so on.

Even if the speed of the two of them is much faster than ordinary people, it will take a day to plant all the dry land. Of course, Jian Qingling stopped planting in the middle, and took out the untreated sweet potato vines in the space and cut them into seedlings.

Ten acres of dry land were planted, and there were no seedlings left, and the few loose soil fields on the side were of no use.

When I got home in the evening, there was no younger brother Jian at home, and a few fresh sweet pears were placed on the dining table in the main room.

Seeing the sweet pears, Jian Qingling remembered later, that the fruits she bought at the last market had not been taken out yet, and she swept the space with her divine power. No wonder she couldn't remember them all the time. She is placed in a small corner of the space, and she usually does not look at the corner with her mental power.

He quickly took out half a bucket of cool mountain spring water from the water tank in the space, and took out a large watermelon to soak in the bucket.

After dinner, Jian Qingling took out the watermelon and divided it into four pieces, each of them ate one piece, and put the rest in the space.

A piece of watermelon was placed in front of one of them. After they looked at each other, they picked up the iron spoon and started eating.

"This watermelon is delicious. Buy more and store it next time."

"Well, do you still want to eat?" Jian Qingling asked hesitantly when he saw his slap in the face.

"I think, but I can't eat it, my stomach can't hold it anymore." Mu Ziteng patted his bulging stomach and regretted.

"Why, looking at your appearance, you are very sorry." Jian Qingling laughed and teased.

"Isn't it?" Mu Ziteng stood up and pulled up his daughter-in-law, "Oh. I have eaten too much, let's go, walk with me in the yard to digest and digest."

"Slow down, my stomach is full of water." Jian Qingling held back a smile and broke free from Mu Ziteng's hand.

Pay attention to feel it, and you can feel the water swaying in your stomach.

Can you keep your belly bloated? A watermelon weighs more than ten kilograms, and a quarter of a watermelon weighs at least three or four kilograms.

The two wandered under the eaves for more than half an hour and ran to the toilet twice before returning to the room to practice their abilities. After the practice, they ran to the toilet again.

Time is hunting, selling prey, cultivating, and occasionally inviting Mumu and Mumu to go home for dinner.

During the harvest season, the two of them first harvested the corn that was distributed to their dry land. Jian Qingling was carrying a basket on his back, with gloves on his hands and breaking the corn in front of him, breaking one and throwing the other into the space. The basket was just a decoration.

Mu Ziteng took a sickle and chopped off the corn stalk behind the broken corn. Some corn stalks contained a lot of water, so he would take it to his mouth and taste it. If it was very sweet, he would leave about a meter of it. Long corn stalks tucked into space and eaten as sugar cane.

The rest of the corn stalks were also put into the space by him and brought home to dry and burn.

However, in order to cover it up, he kept the corn stalks on the periphery of the dry land until the end, and then picked them back when he went back to make a pretence.

Although the two moved quickly and had the assistance of space, they didn't want the villagers to find out that something was wrong. The five acres of cornfield were divided for two days.

After the corn in the field is finished, the ears of rice in the field are still green, and it will take a few more days to harvest.

Taking advantage of these few days, the two spread the corn husks in the space in the main room, began to peel the corn, and then poured the corn under the eaves to bask in the sun.

In the end, the hem of the eaves could not be lowered, so the back skinned ones could only be put into the space.

They should have left a plot of land in their own yard as a courtyard dam. In the future, there will be a place to dry the grain. It will be like now, there is no place to dry a corn. Fortunately, there is space for storage, which prevents the grain from getting moldy.

"Why don't I go to my mother's house and ask my father to help make some mats for drying the grain, and then pull out the vegetables on the left side of the front yard to make room for drying the grain."

Jian Qingling saw that this was not the way to go. When turning over the corn, she told Mu Ziteng what she thought.

"It's better not to trouble my father-in-law. It's not that we don't have money. When we go to the market, there are many on the street, and we can buy a piece for a few cents. Why should we go farther?"

It's better to go to the old man. Don't go to the old man whenever something happens. Since the old man despised him and went too often, the two of them haven't gone there again.

For more than two months, for this reason, younger brother Jian came to his house once, just for fear that something would happen to them.

When he went back, he asked him to take the ointment he said to Jane's mother back by the way.

When little brother Jian comes home, he has nothing to say, so the Jian family can rest assured.

Father Jane was also puzzled. In the past month, the two returned to their parents' home three times. This time, it has been two months, and they have not returned once. He thought it was his dislike last time that hit the two of them, but he didn't do it for the sake of their children. Are you two okay?I'm afraid they don't do their jobs properly.

This person is cheap. I see him often. I hate others. I haven't seen anyone for a long time, and I'm worried.

"It happens to be going to the market on the rock tomorrow. It's been so long that we haven't been to any other place to go to the market, shall we?"

"It's autumn harvest time. There must be no one on the street. I'll go there alone. I'll come back after finishing the work. Don't go there. Stay at home and guard the food. Don't be stolen by the night boy."

He can handle a small matter by himself, not to mention the current weather, the sun is so vicious, Xiaolingzi should not take that anger.

Jian Qingling wanted to object, but when she looked up and saw the vegetable field in the front yard, she had to take care of the vegetables, so she agreed.

Mu Ziteng set off early in the morning. He wanted to go early and return early. He thought that during the busy farming season, there would not be many people going to the market, but he was wrong. Not only were there not few people, but there were many.

He also encountered an interesting thing. Next time, he must bring Xiaolingzi to visit and visit, and it can also add some spirit to the boring life.

There were also a lot of people selling grain, nearly half more than usual. He guessed that the new grain might be coming soon. These people were eager to sell the old grain from last year and wait for the new grain.

People who sell grain want to eat new grain, and those who buy grain are not fools. They all wait to buy new grain to eat. If there is no food at home, they will buy some old grain.

These people dislike old food, he doesn't dislike it, if he wants it, he will go over and ask about the price without saying a word.

Huh... The price is a few cents cheaper than before. He did everything and asked the vendors to pick the grain to a corner outside the town and weigh it together.

(End of this chapter)