Born into a farm family, I became rich by pressuring my parents.

Chapter 89 Bacteria Pack
But mushroom lung is really a problem. Jiang Jinyu thought about it all night but couldn't think of any good solution.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jinyu spread his hands and said, "That's it."

Jiang Mingshun lowered his head and stared at the paper full of patterns for a long time, then raised his head and said, "Mother Fish, are you sure this method can really make Tremella mature in one month?"

Jiang Jinyu nodded without hesitation: "Sure, and it may be shorter."

She has a mature artificial breeding method, which has gathered the wisdom of countless people over the past hundreds of years. There is no reason why she can't grow it.

Jiang Mingshun added: "If I follow your instructions, how likely is it that I will get mushroom lung?"

Jiang Jinyu hesitated and said uncertainly: "There shouldn't be any problem?"

"I do not know either."

"What if," Jiang Mingshun took a long breath and looked directly into Jiang Jinyu's eyes, "what if we hire someone or directly buy someone to do it?"

Jiang Jinyu bit her lip and avoided Jiang Mingshun's eyes, unwilling to answer.

Doesn’t she know that she can pass the risk on to someone else?
But she always thought that the family was not short of money to that extent, and there was really no need to exchange money at the cost of human life.

Jiang Mingshun smiled helplessly and said slowly: "Mother Fish, I know you are soft-hearted."

"But this may not be a bad thing for those people."

"Not to mention people who have been sold into slavery, ask the people in your uncle's and grandfather's village, or the people in more remote mountain villages, are they willing to farm in the mountains all their lives, or are they willing to take some risks to make money?"

"Aren't they willing to come out to work? It's just that they don't have the means."

Jiang Jinyu thought of the miners in the previous life who were willing to go into the mines despite knowing the danger.

Jiang Mingshun said again: "Fish Lady, let me ask you, is there any danger of going into the mountains to hunt when growing white fungus?"

Jiang Jinyu shook his head: "Of course not."

Although there are no hunters in her family, and there are no deep mountains around the village, there are always people in the village who have married into other villages. During the New Year and festivals, when returning from visiting relatives, you can always hear that someone from a certain village went hunting in the mountains and was bitten by a wild beast. News of death.

Jiang Jinyu feels that planting white fungus does not have such a high fatality rate.

"That's it," Jiang Mingshun raised his fingers and knocked on the table: "They risk their lives hunting, and they may not earn as much as the wages we give them!"

Jiang Jinyu was silent, she was somewhat convinced.

Maybe she shouldn't take it for granted. Instead of being trapped in a small yard and relying on her own imagination every day, it's better to go out and take a look, or at least listen to other people's opinions.

For example, this time, if she had told her earlier, Tremella would have matured for three or four crops.

Seeing his daughter lowering her head and not moving, looking pitiful, Jiang Mingshun lovingly patted her on the top of her head: "Okay, you're still young."

"If you can consider everything now, why do you want us as parents?"

He joked: "At least save some face for me."

Jiang Jinyu secretly raised the corner of his mouth.

With the knot in her heart untied, Jiang Jinyu couldn't wait to start making fungus bags.

This was not difficult, and the most error-prone part of the matching was solved by her elusive golden fingers.

The raw materials are even simpler. Straw, wheat, and wheat bran are the most common things in the countryside. Gypsum powder can also be purchased in drug stores.

After Jiang Mingshun bought back the gypsum powder, Jiang Jinyu poured the wheat soaked in lime water, straw, wheat bran, and gypsum powder into the clay pot in proportion, added water, stirred evenly, and finally compacted it.The strains were found from trees with white fungus last year. The spores are small and disperse when blown by the wind. The spores are found in sawdust, soil and even in the air.

"It's done!" Jiang Jinyu clapped his hands and looked at the "bacteria bag" that had been formed in front of him with satisfaction.

Bai couldn't hide his excitement and looked around the pottery pot intently: "Is this good? If you spray water here every day, white fungus will grow?"

Jiang Jinyu explained: "This is a bacterial bag."

"If you want to plant, you must take out the contents of the jar and put it in a cool and ventilated place."

Jiang Mingshun dug out a large backpack and carefully put the clay pot into the basket. He also picked up a large handful of hay from the firewood shed and carefully stuffed it all into the gaps in the backpack, for fear of accidentally breaking the jar on the way. .

He turned back and took Jiang Jinyu's hand: "Okay, let's go."

This was what they had agreed upon. Although there was no extra house at home to grow white fungus, the yard they bought in Maxi Lane had many rooms, and it was not difficult to find a well-ventilated room inside.

Considering that we will have to hire someone to take care of her in the future, it is really not appropriate to arrange it at home.

Jiang Ming decided to do it at the house in Maxi Lane. When he found someone to do it, he could arrange to live there.

Once the fungus pack is ready, the rest of the work will be easy.

Not much was done this time. If they all grow successfully, there will only be a dozen or so flowers.

This is really a lot. It seems that when they picked white fungus last year, there were only a dozen or so trees on one tree, and they had grown for who knows how many years.

I don't know how much will grow out this year if I just picked them like this last year.

Jiang Jinyu rubbed his chin and wondered if he should study how to plant basswood and teach it to the villagers. Although the yield is not high, it can still be harvested once a year. It is better than relying solely on the weather.

They covered the fungus bag with wet cotton and sprinkled some water on it before leaving the room.

Every time I come and go in a hurry, I haven't had a good look at this house for a long time.

It was still early in the day, so Jiang Ming decided to take the opportunity to take a walk around the house to see the condition of the house. If anything was broken, it might as well be repaired to avoid causing a big problem.

After finishing their busy work, it was just time for lunch. The two locked the door and went out, planning to find a noodle shop to finish their lunch.

The pier is still lively, and everywhere selling food is crowded with people.

But everyone still likes to squeeze into crowded places, thinking that there are many customers in this restaurant, it must be because the food is good.

Jiang Jinyu helplessly grabbed Jiang Mingshun's hand and was pulled by him to squeeze in front of a noodle stall.

Seeing her father rushing forward with great interest, Jiang Jinyu sighed, come on, this is a person who believes that "restaurants with more customers taste better."

The two of them came to the dock not only to eat, but the most important thing was to find someone to take care of the fungi they planted today.

Jiang Mingshun took Jiang Jinyu directly to the place where he used to work part-time at the dock and wait for work.

Sure enough, there are young and strong men squatting here in twos and threes.

Jiang Jinyu looked over and pulled Jiang Mingshun to stop: "Dad, wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Mingshun stopped in confusion.

Jiang Jinyu waved to him to squat down, then whispered in his ear: "Dad, do you want to find these people to grow white fungus?"

(End of this chapter)