Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 69 Farm House Pest Control Method (Part [-])

"Why are there so many cars coming all of a sudden?" Xiaoxian looked at the car lying on the ridge with displeasure on her face. If she drove a few steps back, wouldn't all her rice be ruined? .

"Xiaoxian, look at the back." Yezi's eyes were sharp, and he spotted the net stuffed in the rear hood of one of the cars. It looked the same as the net of the gang that poached on the mountain just now. .

"There are still a few iron pipes," Xiao Xian pulled out a black pipe from the trunk of the car.

"What are you doing? The two little ghosts learned how others hooked their shoulders when they were young, and they will be fine when they grow up," said Wang Chunhua, the representative of Gecun's Ba Po faction who hadn't appeared on stage for a long time. The scallions that were stolen, made a broken voice.

As soon as Yezi heard her words, he became angry, and cursed back: "Who are you talking about, a dead old woman?" He was so angry that he threw the iron pipe on the ground.

With a "bang", the thing that was mistaken for a black pipe but was actually a shotgun burst into flames.This type of shotgun was made of earth and didn't have a safety catch. Fortunately, Yezi just dropped it on the ground randomly, and the gun just misfired, leaving a random hole in the ground.

"My mother," Wang Chunhua was so frightened that she sat down on the ground and fell to the ground.

The gunfire alarmed the people in the village, and Qian Duoduo was also driven out of the house.When he first returned to the village, he brought a few friends and came back with a few wild rabbits, and asked his old lady to peel the skins and put them in the pot for stewing.Wang Chunhua went out to pick green onions, and ran into Yezi and Xiaoxian.

"Where are you bastards, you dare to come to our Ge Village to make trouble, and you don't want to see whose land it is on." Qian Duoduo saw the shotgun, hurriedly stuffed it into the trunk of the car, and then looked at the two children standing in front of him. Among them, Yezi was wearing Miao clothes, so he scolded unceremoniously.

"That pipe is a gun," Yezi broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the comments of the villagers next to him.He was also reckless just now, if he had known that it was the gun that could kill people that Uncle Yibal had mentioned in his mouth, he would not have thrown it on the ground indiscriminately.

"Duo Duo, don't scare the children. I don't blame the children for this." It was also a coincidence that San Gouzi returned with the village chief and Zhu Shijun. The blood-stained net exposed from the back box caused resentment to rise in his heart.

"If you sue with a shotgun privately, you will lose the official position, and you may have to go to jail." Zhu Shijun added calmly. The intention of bringing the earthen gun in the car is not simple.

"It can't be that serious. Since my mother is fine, let's forget it this time. Next time, brat, don't let me see you shaking around in Gecun," Qian Duoduo threatened, and helped Wang Chunhua to walk back. Before leaving, I did not forget to pick up the handful of green onions on the ground.

Yezi didn't seem to have come to his senses yet, and went back sullenly.Zhu Shijun urged Xiaoxian to go back first, but he and the village chief walked to the several acres of rice fields in the village, saying that he was going to see the harvest.

Those cars, in the fresh mountain air in the evening, carried a bloody smell, those iron nets and black gun barrels were like the cars that were pressed on the ridge of the field, making Xiaoxian very uncomfortable carefree.

It was getting dark, and the smell of rabbit meat stewed with scallions wafted from Qian Duoduo's house. The beer bottles were tilted to and fro, and the sound of toasting was heard endlessly. Xiaoxian was waiting at home. The sound of punching fists and clinking wine glasses sounded even more disturbing.

When Zhu Shijun came back, he also brought back a handful of rice, and the two of them ate the food after reheating it.

"Grandpa, why does this rice look so familiar?" Seeing Zhu Shijun's gloomy look, Xiao Xian looked at the rice on the table and was startled. Isn't this rice the high-yield rice that Zhu Shijun bought from the seed station.I can't tell that the old man is still very powerful. After the ordinary rice is harvested, it turns into a high-yield rice with an yield of [-] catties per mu.

"No, this rice could have been harvested better, but because of ticks and insects, the yield per mu has changed from [-] catties to [-] catties per mu." Xiaoxian also knows that as long as the rice is cooked properly, ordinary rice seeds can also be harvested. Changed the unfavorable nature and grew into good rice.

"Our Xiaoxian really has some skills. You can see it at a glance. Your Uncle Jin and I went down the mountain today to find a way to solve the tick pest." Zhu Shijun went down the mountain, but he agreed with his granddaughter's opinion. up.He went down the mountain today for two purposes. One was to find some suitable pesticides to control the ticks that had appeared in the large paddy fields in the village, and the other was to bring a few rice plants that Xiao Xian bowed his head to compare and test the species.

Zhu Shijun has never been sure what kind of rice Xiaoxian planted, and when the rice matures and hangs ears, it will look like it is not a thing in the pond.Unable to restrain himself, the old man went to the city to ask the most experienced expert, and compared the samples again, he confirmed that the rice planted by Xiaoxian was genuine Indian rice.What does that mean, his family's Xiao Xian is either very lucky, or really has a strong talent for planting.

"You mean, like Uncle Sangouzi's family, sprinkle some medicine on the ground to kill the insects?" Xiaoxian shook his head disapprovingly.

"Grandpa also thought of some methods, but the results are not very good." Zhu Shijun's own acre of land also had some pests. Although it was well controlled, it only lost one-third of the yield. It's nothing to a part-time farmer, but other people in the village can't afford such a loss.

"It's actually very simple, grandpa, finish your meal, then go out with me for a walk, and go to the few acres of land that Xiaoxian planted." Xiaoxian hastily threw the bowl and chopsticks into the basin, calling herself "sensible" After that, Aunt Lian was not asked to wash the dishes again.

Zhu Shijun didn't understand what Xiaoxian was selling. It's also good to walk a hundred steps after a meal to let the air in the mountains smoke your brain.

Walking to Xiaoxian's field, the old masters smelled the aroma of ripe rice, and the heavy ears of rice hung on the straw poles, looking very gratifying in the night wind.

"Grandpa, have you noticed?" Xiao Xian stood proudly on the ridge, and the three acres of land seemed to be her little kingdom.

"What did you find?" Zhu Shijun stroked his beard and smiled as he watched Xiaoxian running around on the field ridge, just like a bird with wings. The rice planted well, Xiaoxian's three acres The harvest must be good.The first time I planted the land, I had a good harvest, so it's no wonder that Xiaoxian was very happy.

This child seems to have gotten used to life in the countryside, and I don't know whether it's good or bad.

As soon as the wind blew, the rice leaves bent down by the ears of rice slapped Zhu Shijun's trousers, and the moonlight shone on the leaves. Zhu Shijun stared intently and couldn't help being stunned.

What's so good about rice leaves, anyway, a leaf is only two fingers wide, with slender veins, and the rice leaves extracted from the fairy liquid are about half a finger wide, and the color is also fertile dark green.

But these are not the things that attract Zhu Shijun the most. The weather in the mountainous area this year is hotter than in previous years, and the temperature in autumn is still like summer, so the pest damage is particularly serious. More than 80.00% of the rice fields in the village have been affected by insects.

The villagers have used many methods to prevent insects, such as spraying pesticides, and early harvesting early harvesting, but the rice harvested by insects is mostly shriveled and empty, with dense insect holes on the leaves. It's frightening.

"Xiao Xian, the rice grown in your acre of land doesn't even have a single hole?" Zhu Shijun was puzzled. It would be impossible for the insects to be courteous to foreign guests like the Chinese, and they wouldn't even bite the Indian rice seeds. Bar.

"Grandpa, isn't this for you to listen to?" Xiaoxian raised her fingers and made a movement of listening quietly.

The night in the mountains is really quiet, without the noisy noise of the city, and there is no impetuous people.Zhu Shijun held his breath, hearing the sound of waves blowing rice, and then the sound of frogs croaking one after another.Xia Tian left late, even the frogs were still screaming.

Zhu Shijun listened patiently for a while, but he still didn't come to his senses, "Xiao Xian?" The old man stopped suddenly, understanding what the little granddaughter meant, his eyes were filled with surprise, and then he slapped his thigh, "Xiao Xian, You are really grandpa's lucky star, it turned out to be a frog."

After Zhu Shijun got the reminder, he rushed to Jin Dafu's house overnight. He also lived in the city for too long, and he knew to use pesticides when he encountered pests.But these days, even pests have learned to repel insects and avoid harm. Only slight pesticides can't get rid of insects.Excessive use of pesticides will harm the soil and the human body.Now I got a reminder from Xiaoxian, but it pointed out a clear way for Zhu Shijun. All things have enemies. Using the most common mountain frog to control pests is not the most worry-free and labor-saving way.

When the old man was happy, he forgot why his granddaughter thought of using frogs to control insects, and he couldn't figure out why there were few frogs in other people's fields, but there were especially many frogs in Xiao Xian's few acres of land.

It turned out that Xiaoxian discovered in the early days of planting rice seedlings that the hot and rainy weather in the southwest area is not only conducive to the growth of rice, but also conducive to the growth of insects. He also disagreed, so he secretly organized a few children in the village, at the price of three nougats per person, in exchange for nearly a hundred tadpoles.

In order to prevent the tadpoles from growing up and jumping out of the field ridge, Xiao Xian raised his own field ridge by a few points, and then caught snakes in the field regularly to kill the natural enemies of the frogs. In this way, the frogs naturally multiplied At the end of summer, the frogs in a few acres of land are gluttonous, eating up the pests floating in the water and on the rice stalks.

"It seems that Grandpa's rice experiment plan will be implemented soon," said Xiaoxian, who was very happy that Zhu Shijun's mental state and physical state had improved together.

She is Zhu Xiaoxian now, and she knows a lot of things from the memories of "Xiao Xian" in the past six years.Including "Xiaoxian" was not born, and grandma passed away.Zhu Shijun traveled all over the country with his only daughter alone. When Xiaoxian was six years old, Zhu Shijun received bad news about his daughter and son-in-law.Zhu Xiaoxian only hated herself for not being attached to this body earlier, if it had been earlier, she might have been able to give the old man a hand when he was most vulnerable.

These things, Zhu Shijun has always kept Xiao Xian a secret. This year's Tomb-sweeping Day, the old man was locked in the room alone, staring at an old photo in a daze. Afterwards, Xiao Xian sneaked in and found the photo.It was a full moon photo of "Zhu Xiaoxian". In the photo, Zhu Shijun stood with his daughter and son-in-law, smiling brightly.

"Xiaoxian and her parents who have never met, I will definitely take good care of grandpa for you." Xiaoxian stood with her head bowed, facing the moon, and solemnly made her promise.

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The third watch, delivered as promised, heavy rain, this weather, all kinds of embarrassment.

Thank you for the pink ticket of 44 yuan, and there are still three pink tickets to add more. I worked hard, and everyone worked hard. To be honest, I didn’t save the manuscript, and my hands shook a little today.The first article on the shelves is double-updated. It takes time to get used to it. Thank you again~
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