The fertile farm girl in the portable space

Chapter 37

Cut ginger slices swiftly, put brown sugar in it and cook together, boil a bowl of thick ginger and brown sugar soup to dispel the cold, and feed it to Dabao: "Drink it up."

Dabao tilted his head, "Sister, spicy."

"It's not spicy, my sister added sugar. It's sweet." Coriander deliberately lowered her face, "Don't drink and spank."

After Dabao finished drinking, he frowned and stuck out his tongue.

Coriander was amused in her heart, carried Dabao back to the house and coaxed him to sleep, her eyes suddenly caught sight of a few packets of seeds on the window sill.It was tomato and cucumber seeds bought in town.Coriander suddenly thought of a money-making idea-greenhouse vegetables.In modern times, the parents of coriander grow vegetables in greenhouses. Although they have never grown coriander, they have seen it and probably know something about it.I have never eaten pork, and I have never seen a pig run!

The vegetables in the greenhouse are good. The temperature in the shed is guaranteed, and you can grow vegetables and fruits that are out of season. As long as they are on the market before the vegetables of the farmers in the village, you can sell them at a good price.

Thinking of this, Coriander grinned, and when she thought about it again, her little face darkened again.Thinking about it, it is very laborious in practice. For example, greenhouse vegetables need to dig out ditches on both sides of the field, set up shelves, and then cover them with layers of thick plastic film to ensure the temperature and ensure that they are not attacked by cold wind and frost. The vegetable seedlings inside also have to be covered with plastic film, but where can I find plastic film and plastic film in ancient times?
After thinking about it, yes, go to space!

I have been to the space many times by myself, and the climate in the space has always been stable, warm and pleasant, with good sunshine. It seems that it is always spring, and it is best to grow off-season vegetables.

Do it when you think of it.

Glancing at Dabao's sound asleep, but not paying attention to herself, Coriander picked up two packs of seeds and stuffed them into her pocket, picked up the Rubik's Cube, and "咻——" entered the space.

The space is really warm, the temperature is just right, the soil is fertile, the water is clear and the air is fresh, no matter whether it is a human, an animal or a plant, they will feel very comfortable in such an environment.It's just that after walking a few steps, Xiangcai felt hotter and hotter, so she hurriedly took off her padded jacket and put it on the crook of her arm.

I ran to the sheep pen to see the sheep, all of them were fat and strong, and they seemed to be living a very comfortable life.They glanced at her lazily, then lowered their heads again, grazing on their own, and arched each other with their horns.

Coriander walked to the edge of the field that was reclaimed last time, plowed the soil finely, sprinkled fertilizer, sowed cucumber seeds and tomato seeds in rows at intervals, sowed two or three seeds in each hole, and then, took The rake gently rakes the loose soil and covers it with a thin layer of soil instead of mulch.In this way, its germination rate can be improved, water can be retained, and the growth humidity of plants can be improved.

Finally, a little more water and it's done.

Coriander stood up, beat her sore waist, and wiped the sweat that rolled to the tip of her nose. Although she was exhausted, she felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart. From now on, all she had to do was wait for the seedlings to emerge.

In modern times, I only played with growing vegetables on the farm, but I didn’t expect that growing vegetables in real life would be much more tiring.Fortunately, I have not exercised less these years, and I am not afraid of being tired.

After a few days, the coriander reentered the space, and sure enough, tomato seedlings and cucumber seedlings had grown by more than an inch, and the thin soil covering had been dug out, rows of green.So continue to water, and go again in a few days, and see that it has grown to a certain extent. The coriander is inserted into small bamboo poles in rows, and tied once when it grows taller.

The cucumber seedlings are lazy and not good at winding. Every time they grow taller, the coriander will tie its branches to the bamboo pole with a string.Probably tied up several times.

Poor people naturally have nothing to eat during the New Year, but compared to usual, the meals are more abundant, so children are always looking forward to the New Year.There are always some relatives walking around to pay New Year's greetings. The table should not be too ugly, and fruit plates, melon seeds and peanuts are also necessary.The few money that Mrs. Chen squeezed out of her teeth during the year was spent on New Year's Eve.

As soon as the new year is over, Coriander is eager to go to the space to look at her own vegetables.

In order to let the main branch grow, Coriander cut off the other branches and vines. After flowering, spray the prepared medicine on the petals in time. There is no fruit, but the tomato fruit is still green.

Coriander knows not to keep too many fruits, it is best to keep three to four fruits in each round, otherwise no one will grow up if they fight for nutrients.When the fruit grows to a certain extent, use the prepared potion to wipe the fruit handle to make the green fruit red.

Coriander finished his work, sat on the ground, blowing the breeze, and thought comfortably, as long as the fruit is ripe, it will be available in the spring.

When the spring breeze blows, like the caress of countless gentle little hands, the earth stretches a big lazy waist, and slowly wakes up.The birds began to chirp, and the bare and ugly branches on the tree appeared fresh green again.The snow began to melt, and the sun shone into the small courtyard of Xiangcai's house.Through the dense leaves, cast mottled light and shadow.

"Girl, here you are, go cut pigweed!" The old lady came out with small steps, and handed a basket of coriander and a sickle, "Cut the tender ones! Old pigs won't eat them!"

Pigs in rural areas don't have so much pig food to feed, and some pig grass is mixed in to save money.

After giving the order, the old lady and Mrs. Chen carried the hoe and led the old scalper who was plowing the field to the Tiantian field below the mountain.Coriander hurriedly took the basket and followed, and Dabao also ran over quickly, stretching out the chubby hand to grab the basket.

Coriander raised the basket higher so that he couldn't reach it, and said with a smile: "My sister is going to cut pigweed, please be good and don't make trouble. If you don't cut enough, my sister will starve when she comes back."

Dabao nodded obediently, and the coriander took his fleshy little hand and went to the ground to find tender grass.

The coriander was deftly looking for it in the field, and when it was found, it was cut off with a sickle and thrown into a basket.You have to mow quickly, and be careful not to trample on other people's crops.

Seeing that his sister was busily busy, Dabao also squatted, pulled out a handful of grass, and with all his strength, "Pa—" fell on all fours, and fell firmly on his buttocks.

As soon as the butt hurts, it turns out that there is a stone behind him, and the bar hits the butt, and the mouth is flattened, and he is about to cry. Coriander can't laugh or cry, and bluffs his face and says: "Don't cry! A man, a pain is nothing. If you cry again, you won't be taken away." play!"

The mouth was flattened, and then flattened again, looking at the coriander aggrievedly, finally didn't dare to cry, just rubbed his butt vigorously, and continued to fight the tug-of-war with the second grass.

"Just grab some grasses that are easy to pull. Here, this way." Coriander pointed to a tender grass, "Try it."

The two little hands worked hard together, pulled it out, pulled it out, and pulled out the mud and roots. The little face wrinkled into a bun suddenly stretched out, and the happy hands grabbed it and handed it into the basket.

"Chachacha—chachacha——"

The countryside is very quiet, the pure and slightly cold spring breeze gently blows the hair, blowing away the sweat from mowing the grass, making the whole body dry and clear, and the slight friction sound of mowing can be heard in the ears.The sunshine in spring is also gentle, lying lazily on the body, warm and harmonious.The soil exposed to the sun is also fragrant, with a faint local fragrance.

(End of this chapter)