The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 41
"Father, let's build a base first, and after two days, the mud will dry out, and then plant!" Yang Ziqian suggested.

This is inevitable, the old crop has thought of this a long time ago.

"This second Yang's family is full, right? The whole family is playing with mud in the field?" The old woman of Feng's family observed all afternoon, but she couldn't see why, she shook her head and scolded.

"Hey, second son Yang, what are you doing with those dolls?"

"I don't know. I drained all the water in the winter paddy field. How about making rice seedlings next year and carrying water from the river?"

"That's right, what kind of trick is this? When we are making rice seedlings, we can't let him steal the water from our fields!"

"Well, his few fields have been drained, and he has built such a high ridge, line by line. Planting seedlings next year is not like planting wheat now. How can we do without water?"

Let's talk, but no one came to persuade.

Anyway, to be idle is to be idle, watching Rare and watching other dramas is also a way of pastime, isn't it.In life, what do you want to do, not just eat enough, dress warmly, and see the fun of the neighbors, laugh, and entertain for ten years.

Under the eyes of various studies, the father and son sorted out several fields.

The soil that was sorted out first has hardened and can be planted.

Early in the morning, the family planted and fertilized.

When interested people ran to see it, Yang Lao Er actually planted wheat in the winter water field, he must be poor and crazy!

That’s right, with a few mouths, the harvest is not good every year, and there is only a small amount of land for tenants. It is a good wish to want to harvest more grain from multiple lands.It's a pity, but the reality is cruel, Yang Er Er, you are crying behind.At that time, a rain will wash away your days of labor into ashes; and next year, when planting seedlings, it depends on where you go to divert water.The families around you have all made up their minds that you will not be allowed to go to his house to fetch water.You toss this good field into soil, soil, how do you plant seedlings.Seeing how shrewd a person is, how could he do such a thing as throwing away the watermelon and picking up sesame seeds?

Shaking his head and sighing, alas, people, when we are poor and panicked, we have no ideas or rules.

It's a pity, it's a pity, Yang Dafu is the same, just such a brother, he doesn't know how to help.Look at what this family has done.

"Father, we've finished planting the wheat. Let's keep an eye on the drainage situation in the field." Yang Ziqian took great pride in his cleverness.What I can't figure out is that my own family has planted it like this, why there are so many people watching it, but no family follows suit.Like that Wang San who was as poor as his family, this time he just stood on the field ridge and asked a few words, and then went home silently.It must be that my family has not succeeded yet, and everyone is in a wait-and-see state.In fact, the opportunity is right in front of you. Whether you can change your destiny depends on whether you grasp the opportunity.

Yang Ziqian, who doesn't know much about crops, doesn't know that her reform this time has hidden hidden dangers for the next year. Others are waiting to see her family's good show.

Yang Danian also considered the issue of water diversion.Now he has already taken one step at a time.If you can harvest wheat, let's plant it first. As for next year, the big deal is to go to the river to fetch water to plant.The water in the river will not be gone!

I have to say that Yang Danian's determination is big enough and ruthless!

This, everything, is caused by hunger!
Once hope is sown, it is full of expectations.

Yang Danian wandered around the field three times a day, watching the wheat sprouts sprouting in surprise, one or two leaves grew out, and hope slowly grew.The uneasiness in my heart slowly let go of a third.

"Second brother, you've really planted wheat in this field." I've heard that the brothers and their family are tossing about, and Yang Dafu and his son want to plant a few shares of land, but they haven't had time to come over to persuade them.When they met by chance at the edge of the field, the malt sprouted.A little surprised, but also a little worried.

"Well, there is really no other way, so let's try." Yang Daqing nodded his head.With the grown malt at the bottom, when asked, I felt a bit confident.

"Let's not talk about whether you can harvest it for the time being, but when you plant seedlings next year, your winter paddy field will become a dry field, and the mud clods will be too hard. Then, how do you plant it? Is it possible to make nests and water them like wheat? Water?" Let’s just say that this person didn’t know how to discuss such a big matter with himself, and he planned to throw away the most important grains for the sake of a few unknown grains, which was really nonsense.

"Well, it's okay, there is water in the river, when the time comes, let's pick it up." Yang Danian's heart twitched, and he treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor.The wheat in these fields does not pay rent. If the harvest is good, the prospects will be more promising.What are you afraid of if you are a little tired?
"Choose?" Yang Dafu was annoyed by his brother's light words.

"Do you think it's the size of a palm? It can be filled with ten picks and eight picks?" After several months of deliberate drainage, the sun has already made the cracks mottled, and hundreds of buckets of water are poured in, which is not enough to fill the gaps. , Even the mud can't be stirred out, no matter how you plant it, if you plant it, it will dry out before it can take root and sprout.Confused, really confused!He shook his hands and left in annoyance. If he couldn't manage that much, he just left it alone.

Compared with the problem of water source for planting seedlings next year that his elder brother is worried about, Yang Danian wants to solve the problem of top dressing now.

After the wheat comes out of the nest, it has to be fertilized once.

Fertilizer, where does it come from.

The thatched hut built by the rotten shed at home, the fertilizer produced by the family, and even the fields are in short supply, let alone the needs of the extra fields.

Alas, things are not as simple as expected!

"Father, why are you unhappy these days?" The wheat is already green, and hope is in the field, but father looks preoccupied.Yang Zimu followed him around for several days, only to hear sighs and wonders.At the dinner table, in front of the family, I asked aloud.

There was no food, Yang Ziqian habitually bit his chopsticks, listened to his brother's question, and stared at his father suspiciously.

"Oh, I'm worried. There is no fertilizer in the field, and the wheat will not survive the winter." Yang Danian drank the last bit of soup, put down the bowl, and sighed.

"What do you mean it's not good for winter?" Please forgive the idiot of the little girl. I only know that in winter, the elderly and weak people tend to fall down, and once they fall down, they can't get up.That would be a bad winter.But wheat, how can it be afraid of the cold? Didn’t it mean that a thick layer of snow is pressed, and after the snow melts, the growth of wheat is even more gratifying. Didn’t the ancients say, “Auspicious snow heralds a good year.” How did you tell Dad? different.

"When the wheat comes out of the nest, it must be fertilized once. Only when it is fertilized can it grow well. In winter, when the frost hits the snow, there will be fewer insect pests. Once the spring begins, the growth will start, and the stamina will keep up. Otherwise, , grow poorly, stamina can’t keep up, and when spring begins, more people will die.” Since children love to ask questions and learn, I will talk about the truth behind it, but the language and logic are not very good at expressing.

(End of this chapter)