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  Chapter 163 This soil is not simple

  Going home for lunch at noon, on the dining table, there is indeed a bowl of freshly fried egg sauce, and next to it is a plate of cold shepherd's purse, which is green and very pleasing to look at.

   There is also a plate of green and white mother-in-law, which is still slightly purple because it has just been drilled out of the ground for a short time.

   Coupled with the small scallions that just grew in the garden, it was the last meal.

   "Come, taste the fruits of labor of the fourth and fifth."

  Liu Qingshan picked up two sticks of mother-in-law, dipped them in some egg sauce, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed.

  Slightly bitter and astringent, it clears away heat and fire, and is most suitable for consumption in spring.

  Nodding in satisfaction, he gave the two little guys a thumbs up, making the fourth child grin and show his teeth.

  Shan Xing pursed her lips, a little embarrassed.

  Yang Hongying is also used to eating pickled vegetables now, and while chewing her mother-in-law, she said: "Nature is the most selfless. When it does, it will grow something for all creatures to eat."

  Liu Qingshan smiled: "So we can't be selfish, we must protect what should be protected."

   While eating, he talked about what happened this morning.

  Yang Hongying's eyes lit up when she heard it: "Planting trees, this is good. As long as I have a holiday in the future, I will lead the children to plant trees."

  She was eating while talking, but a mother-in-law Ding's old roots were eaten into her mouth, and she immediately began to grin.

  Gao Wenxue next to him just laughed: "You can chew the root of the vegetable, and you can do everything you want."

  Yang Hongying was also happy to hear it, and swallowed it happily regardless of the bitterness in her mouth.

  She feels that such days are very meaningful, and every day is very fulfilling.

  Even Liu Jinfeng was envious of the cold shepherd's purse and mother-in-law, but Lin Zhi still didn't dare to ask her to eat more.

   After all, mother-in-law Ding is relatively cold, so you should not eat more during breastfeeding.

  During the meal, everyone was relatively crowded, so Liu Qingshan talked about building a new house by the way.

  This involves rural homesteads, and Gao Wenxue’s household registration is also in Jiapigou, so there is no problem at all in approving a homestead.

  Besides, the management is loose at this time, even if it occupies a few more acres of land, as long as the villagers have no objections, the upper management basically doesn't care.

  Since it is going to be built, it will be built with brick and tile structures. Liu Jinfeng and Gao Wenxue have enough money on hand. They sold chickens last year and eggs during this time, and they have income one after another.

   It's just that building materials are not easy to get, such as red bricks and cement, so Liu Qingshan has to go to the county for a run.

   As for the location of the house, Liu Jinfeng actually had a plan for a long time ago: just continue to build a new house in the west at home.

  Anyway, Liu Qingshan’s house is the westernmost end of the village, and there is open space on the west side.

  In addition to building a new house, Liu Jinfeng plans to build several chicken coops to support the framework of the poultry farm.

  The plan is to start construction on May 1st, but before that, the materials can be prepared first.

  After eating and resting for a while, Er Biaozi came to see Liu Qingshan again. The work of changing dry fields into paddy fields will officially start in the afternoon.

  Dozens of villagers carried shovels and went to Erwadi in the west. The boss uncle drove a small four-wheeler and began to plow the ground, followed by a raking machine to level the land.

  Others mainly build field ridges, and then they can store water for sun-drying.

  By mid-May, when the ground temperature is sufficient, the seedlings in the greenhouse can be put into the field.

  Field ridges should be piled up quite high, and there should be reservoirs in appropriate locations. Er Biaozi has already made detailed plans for these things, and everyone just concentrates on it.

   All of a sudden, the shovels and picks moved together to start building the ridge, and Liu Qingshan followed suit to dig the soil.

  At first, everyone thought that he had been going to school all the time, so he must have a hard time doing farm work.

  The result was good, I saw the shovel in Liu Qingshan's hand flying up and down, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

  If this was the labor of the previous production team, it would have been a proper start.

  The first is when collective labor, such as shoveling and cutting land, etc., who can always lead the team must be the best banker.

  Liu Qingshan exerted all his strength, which led everyone to work hard, and none of them was a foreign worker.

   Captain Zhang wondered when he saw this: Why didn’t you work so hard in the production team before?

   While working, Dashuai Zhang discovered the problem: "Isn't it a bit wasteful to use the soil in this field to repair the ridges? Why don't we dig the burrows at Shangdianzi?"

  垡子, on their side, refers to the large clods dug out on the meadow.

  Because there are grass roots growing every year in the soil block, the thickness is nearly one foot, so it can be dug into pieces.

  Usually, the villagers use fuzi as natural adobe, because the grass roots inside are dense, so they are not afraid of rain, and are stronger and more durable than adobe.

  Among dozens of households in Jiapigou, there are quite a few courtyard walls that are not fenced with wicker, but mud walls made of pieces of rafts.

  Everyone nodded their heads in agreement after hearing what Zhang Dashuai said.

  When digging the shovel, use a sharp barrel shovel, a large piece, and carry it back and forth with a horse-drawn cart, which is very convenient.

  But someone sang the opposite tune. Just when everyone was about to go home to pick up the bucket and shovel to drive the carriage, they suddenly heard someone yelling:

   "You can't dig a scorpion, and you must never dig it again in the future!"

  The villagers followed the reputation, and it was Liu Qingshan.

   "Qingshan, what's so important about this?"

  Captain Zhang asked first. Through the experience in the morning, he also had a little more sense of protection in his mind.

  Liu Qingshan stopped the shovel in his hand, leaned on it with both hands, and took a short rest by the way, not idle: "The soil on this field is precious."

  Everyone is a little puzzled: Isn’t it just soil, and it’s not gold or silver?

   Don’t use bean buns as dry food, Liu Qingshan feels the need to talk to everyone:

   "The soil under this sill is not simple. There is a special name called peat soil. In the whole world, only the swamps on our side and Siberia can be formed."

  Although the peat soil or something is not clear and sharp, everyone still thinks it is very powerful.

  Liu Qingshan continued: "The organic matter in this peat soil accounts for nearly half. It is the highest quality natural fertilizer and can improve the soil."

   "Yeah, I remembered, put a little fenzi soil in the flower pot, it will grow strong!"

  Da Zhang Luo slapped his thigh vigorously, remembering this.

  Liu Qingshan also nodded with a smile: "That's right, this peat soil will definitely sell for money by the catty in the future."

   Oh, it turns out to be so precious!

  The villagers gained their knowledge this time, and Zhang Dashuai followed up and said: "The courtyard wall of my house is built with lint, and I will dismantle it and sell it for money when I go back."

  Everyone laughed, Captain Zhang pointed with his finger: "If you want to sell it, someone has to buy it."

   "Maybe one day I will meet someone who is taken advantage of."

  Dashuai Zhang said with a smile.

  Liu Qingshan said sternly: "Even if someone wants to buy it, we can't sell it. This peat soil takes hundreds of years to form to a thickness of one centimeter, so it is precious."

  In his memory, after the contract was made, the field was dug indiscriminately, and finally turned into a stinky ditch, which was how it was destroyed.

  At that time, not to mention waterfowl, they didn’t even have any bird feathers.

  Captain Zhang also learns and sells now: "Yes, yes, we have dug it up, what will future generations use, and we will not lift our coffin boards by then."

  Haha... Amidst the loud laughter, everyone continued to work.

   Just as he was working hard, he saw Zhang Ganzi running over in a panic, and shouted from afar:

   "Captain, it's not good, the little devil has entered the village!"

   Devils enter the village, what time is it now, do you think tunnel warfare is mine warfare?

  Captain Zhang was so angry that he stuck his shovel into the ground: "Pool, do you sleep with your wife every day? You're sleepy, and you're talking nonsense in broad daylight!"

  Others also followed suit: "Young people should exercise restraint, pole pole, be careful not to really **** the pole."

   Being arranged by everyone, Zhang Ganzi was also a little impatient: "What a little devil, he was brought by the county leader!"

  Liu Qingshan's heart moved: "Uncle Ganzi, is it a foreign businessman?"

   "What kind of foreign businessmen, those who come from the island country are little devils."

  Zhang Ganzi has chosen one, not for any other reason. His grandfather, who was in the Northeast Anti-Japanese League, was killed by a little devil.

  Liu Qingshan also knew Uncle Ganzi’s family background, so he didn’t argue with him, and turned to everyone and said:

   "It's probably the foreign businessman introduced by my elder sister last year, who said he wanted to accept our mountain goods."

  Everyone suddenly realized that they were almost led into a ditch by a pole just now.

  Da Zhang Luo said happily: "What little devil is here, it should be the boy who gave you money."

"Nonsence!"

  Zhang Ganzi spat hard: "Even if I starve to death, I won't work hard for the little devil."

   After speaking, he pointed at Da Zhang Luo: "As long as you are like this, before, you would be a traitor and traitor!"

   It was Captain Zhang who was conscious, and grabbed the angrily Zhang pole:

   "Pole, the times are developing, and now our two countries are friendly, you can stop it, you can't cause damage, do you hear me?"

   Zhang Ganzi was furious, and yelled, "Your grandfather was not killed."

   Captain Zhang didn't do anything about this kind of one-sidedness. He told Da Zhang Luo and Zhang Dashuai to watch over this kid first, so as not to cause trouble, and then dragged Liu Qingshan back to the village.

  Liu Qingshan was not at ease, he called Uncle Zhang Luo aside, gave a few words of advice, and then followed the captain uncle back to the village.

   But Zhang Ganzi was still aggrieved, so Big Zhang Luo approached him with a smile on his face: "Ganzi, have a cigarette to calm down."

   "I don't smoke traitor cigarettes!"

   Zhang Ganzi has not calmed down yet.

  Da Zhang Luo ordered two, and stuffed one into Zhang Ganzi's mouth: "Now is not the time to shout and kill, you have to use your brain."

   Zhang Ganzi took a drag on his cigarette and squinted at him.

  Da Zhang Luo continued to mutter to him: "You want to find other ways to retaliate. Aren't they going to accept our mountain goods, then you won't add some seasoning to the mountain goods, eh?"

   "What condiments to add?"

   "Pole, you are an elm head. Didn't you know there is a kind of mushroom called dog urine moss?"

   "You mean pee in it, haha, tall, really tall!"

  Zhang Ganzi was very happy, thinking that the little devil would eat his own urine, he danced with joy, and went back to the pig farm in joy.

Da Zhang Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead: "This kid is too difficult to deal with, you have to keep an eye on him when the time comes, don't really **** on him, if the profitable business is ruined by his pissing, it will be ruined. "

  At this time, Marshal Zhang came up to him: "Hey, Da Zhangluo, you are too bad, you call it a dog peeing moss on a mushroom that **** on the pole."

  Da Zhang Luo also slapped his thigh: "It's not a joke. I just realized it after hearing what you said, but I am quite happy to see the appearance of the pole just now."

   "You guys are bad, it's getting late, call it a day."

  The owner of the car drove over in a small four-wheeler, and shouted, and everyone returned to the village in the afterglow of the setting sun.

  They also wanted to see what the Nissho business looked like.

  (end of this chapter)