Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Ding Xuewei estimated that she would be able to set off at five o'clock, but she didn't want to listen to her words and everyone worked hard. Before five o'clock, the convoy left Yuanlin Village.

The cattle and horses have had enough rest, and everyone is eager, and the team basically maintains a small and fast speed.

At 09:30, everyone entered the village.

Even though the people in Yuequan Village rested late during this period, everyone had already returned home at 09:30. However, the village had never been safe, and everyone remained vigilant. door.

The villagers knew very well that the only convoys that could enter the village at this time were their own people, and they asked openly when they went out.

"Who?"

"I, Xuewei."

Ding Xuewei always answered with a loud voice.

Hearing that it was her, the men followed one after another. Not long after, Ding Laosan led someone to cook soybean noodles, and Ding Xuewei exchanged information with the villagers.

Most of them are asking her, of course, the question is very subtle.

Ding Lao Er had already said most of the things in the village, and there was basically nothing to add, but everyone knew about her accident, and everyone had the same aspirations not to mention the issue of reputation.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, I'm all thin!" The old village head choked up: "I'll let your Grandma Qiao cook two more cups of soup for you later."

"My family keeps a lot of pigeons." Mr. Xu said he wanted to share.

"You two." Ding Xuewei's heart was very hot: "I don't lack meat here, and I ate two chickens on the way back, don't worry about me."

Fearing that everyone would insist on sharing her meat, she quickly changed the subject: "Has Dahua experimented with mixed vegetables?"

"I've been collecting miscellaneous vegetable seeds for the past two days. The ones in the forest are not very good, but the ones on the side of the road are completely dry. When I turn around, I will try it out." After the year, everyone collected quite a lot of seeds, so let the little girl experiment with her hands and feet to see what the earthworms prefer. If seasonal vegetables are more fattening than wild vegetables, I will plant some seedlings on the edge of the field and keep the seeds."

Speaking of the field, Ding Xuewei successfully brought up the issue of wintering sweet potatoes.

"What, at that time I thought about taking a gamble, and if I made the right bet, next year there will be fewer people in the mansion suffering."

In terms of admitting mistakes, she is quite active, at least in the eyes of the villagers.

"...I don't blame you." The old village chief held back his voice for a long time.

Of course, compared to his ability to accept, the trust in Ding Xuewei is even better.

"Can you think of a way?"

"To cover it, either use hay or directly hit bamboo mats, just like it is to prevent rain."

"It's safer to have the two together. We have enough people. We should prepare now." The old village chief made a final decision.

Without Ding Xuewei's persuasion, the problem that Ding Laoer was worried about was solved in this way.

Perhaps it should be said that he did not understand everyone like Ding Xuewei.

This Yuequan Village is really strange, everyone in the village is reasonable, knows the general idea, and understands the importance.

"Yes, prepare everything, prepare more. Looking back, it can still be used, and there are enough mats. Are you afraid of rain next year?" Old man Xu clapped his hands and comforted Ding Xuewei: "You don't have to worry about everyone, please Every family is not bad for this kind of money.”

"This mat can be said to be made sooner or later." Uncle Bai nodded.

Uncle Xiao grinned: "I'm still worried about the rain next year!"

Ding Xuewei didn't make it clear, not only didn't anyone blame her, but everyone turned her back to explain her. Ding Laoer was also drunk, and he felt like... he was meddlesome and a villain.

"There is still half of this year, so why mention next year." Old man Ding was speechless.

Old man Xu and Boss Xiao, who opened their mouths, looked at each other in embarrassment.

Boss Xiao is younger and a little at a loss.

"Be prepared. This year we have already found all the experience we need to find. Next year, we will not be afraid of anything." Old man Xu became more calm.

At this time, Ding Xuewei really didn't want to spoil everyone's happiness, so he just endured the sentence that there would be another hailstorm.

"Whether sweet potatoes can survive the winter or not, no one has figured it out. After all, it is not appropriate to plant all sweet potatoes in this field. In the future, everyone should hurry up and grow some vegetables. No matter what, you can only sympathize with others when your own belly is guaranteed."

The words are rough and the rationale are not rough, everyone actively put forward their opinions, and finally concluded that the number of leased fields was planted according to the specifications of previous years.

The fields leased by each family have long been planted with sweet potatoes, but now that they are thinking of seasonal vegetables, they can only plant newly opened fields.

The newly opened fields are the most fertile, and the vegetables are guaranteed to be good at this time of the year.

"I have the most mustard and cabbage seeds in my family." Uncle Bai said that Ding Xuewei needs their family to provide a lot: "The early wheat seedlings don't look good, and I'm afraid they won't start earing. Those planted in mid-June will look better. The rest can be harvested. Green mustard and cabbage can still be planted in November."

"Yes, Xuewei, when you grow vegetables, you also pick and choose, including radishes, which can go to the ground later." Uncle Zhang nodded.

The first batch of wheat was hit by hail just before earing. After the rescue, the stalks were cut to allow them to sprout sideways.

Obviously, the growth of side buds is not ideal. For those planted in June, the early half month is completely different from the late half month. The branches of the early half month are covered, and the heading is basically visible. Although the late half month has also been frozen, the wheat seedlings have not yet sprouted. Rod, she was in good shape when she went out.

Ding Xuewei didn't expect that everyone not only cared about herself, but also paid attention to her field, and her heart softened again.

"Why don't you plant winter wheat too? Brother Chen sent another batch of wheat seeds earlier."

If there is no doubt about sweet potatoes, at this time the village is still thinking about other things, and there will be some feelings of lack of support. After there is uncertainty about sweet potatoes, it is reasonable for each family to use one or two acres of land to test.

After a moment of exchange of glances, the old village head said: "My family has two acres of planting, but I can go to the city to buy this kind of seeds myself."

"Yes, you can buy it, don't worry about everyone." Old man Xu nodded after thinking about it.

She has already mixed the wheat that can be found in the space and planted it in the ground, but now she has the heart and power, and everyone does not want her, and there is nothing to force.

"One mu is about twenty catties."

"I'll arrange people to go to the city later." The old village head said he knew.

There has been no rain recently, so we have to lose water.

Although the woods are dry, you can still pick up some fungus. If it is half a month, this year's fungus season may be over. Wait, everyone talked a lot, until Ding Laosan called someone to eat, and the topic started. Finish.

Everyone didn't leave because Ding Xuewei and the others had dinner, but waited for someone to help them, and they didn't go back to the village with her until they were packed here.

"Sister Xuewei."

"Sister Xuewei! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Before the people arrived, the sound came first. Before reaching the gate of Zhang's house, big flowers and small flowers flew towards him. Ding Xuewei almost didn't let the two little girls knock him down.

Only the adults in the village knew what happened to her, and the children didn't know.

For the children, she has been away for a long time this time.

"A few days after the agreement, it turned out to be more than ten days. I can't wait to test the grass seeds. Sister Xuewei, earthworms don't like grass as much as expected..."

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