The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

The family hasn't let Fubao visit their own land these years. She can farm the land, can she do it?

It's fine to play around with a small piece of land. This half-acre of land is a full half-acre of land. The family has a total of less than four acres of land. Food is a life-saving thing, and everyone in the family is a little nervous.

Even though she loved Song Fubao even more, she still had the idea of ​​persuading her to give up or halve the scope of the land, but before she could say anything, Grandma Song spoke.

"I forgot to tell you what stupid people should do. Anyway, now that there is tofu, the whole family can eat enough and have new clothes to wear. Do you have it when you are farming?"

Everyone dodged their eyes, and os in their hearts: no!

Grandma Song saw through everyone's guilt at a glance, and continued to criticize unceremoniously.

"Now that we have all of them, what's wrong with taking out half an acre of land for Fubao? Without Fubao, can we have tofu? Can we have our current life without tofu? The land that has been planted for decades is not enough. If we don’t grow a flower, our Fubao might be able to grow a tofu again!”

Listening to these words, Song Fubao was very touched. At first she knew that it was because of the feudal superstition that grandma treated her so specially. Although there are many such elements now, but in the past few years, she has clearly known that Grandma Song really loves her .

And he is a rare smart man!

The old Song's family felt more and more reasonable when they heard it, so they didn't say anything anymore. At worst, they just kept making tofu, what a big deal.

The elder brothers have been afraid to speak. After all, it is not for them to intervene in the adults' disputes. They only smiled when they got here, and went to the woodshed to get tools such as hoes and sickles to the two brothers of the Lin family.

"Okay, the eldest daughter-in-law will make two large pots of bean curd for the two brothers to drink. Only when they are full can they start working. The others will do their own work. Fubao will use the best piece of land in our family, which is close to home. It's about the same size!"

Grandma Song arranged it directly, and everyone hurriedly obeyed. The Jin brothers wanted to be polite, but Grandma Song just nodded without daring to say a word.

Song Fubao waited for the two of them to finish eating before explaining to them the effect of plowing the land and the requirement to plow about [-] centimeters deep. He also visited his own land for the first time and gave it to her for planting.

It is indeed close to home, and even closer to Aunt Tang’s yard, just five or six meters away from Aunt Tang’s door. It is flat and open, and the soil is gray-black, which looks fertile.

This is probably the best piece of land in the house, and the white radish seeds produced by this system will definitely not disappoint.

Seeing that the two began to plow the ground seriously, she went back to put the seeds away, crushed the dry cow dung that had been hoarded before, and sprinkled it on the ground, fertilizing the ground as she plowed.

It took three whole days to do this. At first, the villagers thought that the Song family was busy making tofu to make money, so they didn’t have enough manpower to turn the land. From time to time, they saw Song Fubao go to direct, check the soil, and listened to some gossip. They all went to persuade Grandma Song Don't mess around.

But Grandma Song's "no oil and salt" caused the villagers to laugh one after another. On the day of planting, the whole family just arrived at the side of the field, and the villagers who were farming nearby began to sing together.

"Hey, old Song's family, you really gave this land to a child to grow, so you don't have to worry about not being able to eat enough, Fu Bao, you have to count your nonsense, this is the land, it is your life!"

"Don't try to persuade them. It's the first time I've seen such a spoiled child. If we don't lend them food in the future, we'll just have to deal with it!"

"Song Fubao, you, you!"

……

"It's none of your business, our family's love is tossing and tossing as much as we want, let's talk about our family's fortune, my mother can't finish with you, try it!"

Grandma Song pre-empted the attack and passed by holding a hoe. Li Xiuzhi and Boss Song hurriedly stopped, and said in a low voice, "Everyone is also kind, mother, don't worry!"

"Well-intentioned farts, they are all deliberately sarcastic. In the past, our Jiafubao didn't have enough land to eat, but they also hid far away, and they never borrowed food. Now they are chattering, a bunch of nonsense!"

I just can't see other people's homes!

Grandma Song yelled back deliberately, and immediately quarreled with the others.

In the end, the village chief came and pulled it away, and everyone else looked at it, with a joke in their eyes: We will see what you can grow!

Song Fubao was not angry after scanning them one by one, but pulled Grandma Song, "Grandma, don't be angry, we live our own lives, there is no need to waste time, half an hour has passed, and we haven't planted a single seed yet." !"

"Okay, grandma, don't be angry. Everyone from the Song family will listen to our Fubao. Plant whatever she says!" Grandma Song yelled very loudly, just to let everyone know.

Song Fubao just smiled, and began to direct Song Youtian and Song Boss to set up a furrow. The width of the furrow is 0.65 meters, and the width of the ditch is 0.35 meters. The ditch is convenient for irrigation and drainage.

One of them raised the furrows, and the other was responsible for digging small pits, because winter radish generally adopts the method of on-demand sowing, two rows are sown in each furrow, and 1 to 2 seeds are sown in each hole.