In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

The private plot assigned to her is on the east side of the old house. There is no need for a main entrance. The original owner opened a small door in the east courtyard wall near the east flat house. It is usually bolted from the inside, making it safe and convenient for entry and exit for work.

After leaving the small gate, not far to the south is the old pear tree. It is said to be hundreds of years old like the persimmon tree. The trunk is thick and the crown is large. You can imagine how beautiful it will be when it is full of flowers. It is even more impressive. She was satisfied that the pear trees could cover most of the Dongping house, so that when she sat on the roof, she looked up and saw trees full of flowers.

It is a pity that there are no trees around the pear tree. Zhao Zhenhua said that they were cut down during the steel smelting two years ago. Fortunately, she and Sheng Zhongxin have ordered a lot of fruit trees. By then, this pear tree next to the east courtyard wall can be planted. Planted in a row.

The private land is just below. The vertical drop of the terrain is more than two meters. There is a gentle slope to go down. There are long weirs on the north and south sides, which are not steep. When Song Hongguo looked at it before, he thought that he could plant some watermelons. When the melons are harvested, they can just climb up the weir without occupying the land for growing food.

When Song Hongguo came over with a basket of soil, she saw Ling Zhi and Ling Yuan squatting in the wheat field, pulling out wheatgrass without raising their heads. Their hands and feet were quick, and it looked like they were used to it.

"Mom, are you done?" Ling Yuan saw her, stood up and greeted her.

Song Hongguo smiled and hummed. Seeing that there was sweat on his forehead, he said, "You must be tired too. Don't do it in such a hurry. Let's take a rest before pulling out."

Before Ling Yuan spoke, Ling Zhi said, "You've just done so much work, where are you tired?"

Song Hongguo still wanted to take the opportunity to rest for a while, "..."

Okay, kids are so curly these days. As an adult, what reason does she have for not working harder?

She used a shovel to spread the pig manure onto the ground where the wheatgrass had been pulled out, trying to avoid the wheat seedlings. The pig manure was still too little to be used, and it didn't even cover the ground evenly, so the basket was empty.

Ling Zhi frowned when he saw it and asked, "Is there more?"

"...and a basket."

Ling Zhi had a sad look on his face, "That's not enough. This piece of private land looks quite big, but the ground is too thin, so we haven't grown it at all. Look at the wheat seedlings, not to mention sparse, lack of energy, lack of water, and... There is a lack of fertilizer, and if we don’t provide it, we may not even be able to harvest the wheat seeds after working for several months, which would be an injustice.”

This tone is like that of an old farmer...

Song Hongguo listened with embarrassment and she didn't know what to say for a moment. This private land was nearly an acre. When Zhao Baoqing said he would give it to her, she couldn't believe that she would have such good luck. You must know that private land in the team is allocated based on population. A large family can get more than one acre, and three of them can get one acre. What if it's not a surprise from heaven?Moreover, there are many pepper trees and jujube trees planted on the north and south sides of the land, which are a natural barrier that can not only isolate the line of sight, but also prevent people from entering. It is not too considerate. Of course, Zhao Baoqing also reminded that this land is in It's at the foot of the mountain, so it's a bit thin, so you have to be careful when planting food, because after working for several months, you may not be able to harvest as much as you paid for it. If it weren't for this, you wouldn't be generous enough to give an acre.

This is compensation for the thin ground.

Now that I see Ling Zhi worried, I have a deep understanding.

At this time, Ling Yuan pointed at the wheatgrass in the field and said, "It's not unfair. There are still several months of wheatgrass to eat. This can also keep your stomach from starving."

Song Hongguo, "..."

This kind of joyful gain from suffering is not comforting at all.

Ling Zhi glared at him angrily and urged, "Pull it out quickly."

Ling Yuan winked at Song Hongguo and continued to pull the wheatgrass happily. He put on his old clothes before going to the ground. His small body squatted in the ground, and his back was as thin and thin as wheat.

Fortunately, I had eaten enough these past few days, whether it was eggs or malted milk, so I felt a little more energetic. Otherwise, I would have been out of breath even if I moved a little too much, which would have been even more heartbreaking.

And Ling Zhi is only a little stronger than him. Although he is only eight years old, he already treats himself as an adult. He is worried about not having enough money and not being able to plant good land...

At this moment, Song Hongguo suddenly felt a fighting spirit in her heart. She wanted to turn this piece of useless private land into fertile farmland so that the two children's hard work would be duly rewarded. She wanted to see their surprises and smiling faces when harvesting wheat...

The host suddenly said quietly, "Host, don't think too much."

"...Chemical fertilizers can't save the yield?"

"The wheat seeds are too poor, and there was no base fertilizer when they were planted, so the seedlings that emerge are weak. Even if you use chemical fertilizers now, they will still be far less than the yield per mu you had in your previous life."

"If you don't compare with the past life, just talk about now."

"Oh, then it's definitely higher than the current yield per mu. After all, the current yield per mu of two to three hundred kilograms can be surpassed by any kind you grow."

"..."

It seems that buying fertilizer is still necessary, but when I look at the points... well, I can only wait until tomorrow.

The system nudged her maliciously, "You can make a video of spreading pig manure. Although it is a tasteful video, if you can't stand it, you can go eccentric and become famous."

"You can shut up."

"..." Hehe, he gets angry when he is embarrassed, he understands.

Song Hongguo went to pick up the remaining pig manure and spread it into the ground. After thinking about it, she went to the hut again. In her previous life, she longed for the pastoral life in the countryside, but the dry toilet was a nightmare, especially in summer. The picture was so beautiful that she dared not look at it. Fortunately, the hut in the backyard was cleaner than she expected. It was in the southeast corner and was surrounded by stones. Only a small wooden door was left. The roof was made of thick thatch and the ground inside was also stone. It was paved, and the pit left was dug out of a whole piece of stone. It was quite deep. The bottom of the pit was a slope. There was an opening near the east wall. A big pit was also dug outside. After using the toilet, use water. Flush and the garbage flows out.

This way, it looks much cleaner.

She swept the wall and floor with a broom, filled the old wooden bucket next to the pit with water, and then went to deal with the connected pit outside the wall.

The pit was quite large and could be used directly as a fermentation tank. She swept some fallen leaves and mulch from under a row of pepper trees and threw them in. Overcoming the discomfort of doing such a thing for the first time, she mixed it with a shovel. Then I shoveled it out and put it into a soil basket. I estimated the amount. Well, it can probably be spread on two cents of ground.

A strange sense of accomplishment arose in her heart, but just as she was feeling happy, she heard the system say hypocritically, "Excuse me, are your eyes and nose okay now? Can you still have the clothes on your body? Can you still have dinner? Can you eat?"

"...The Buddha said that if the mind is pure, the land will be pure, if the mind is peaceful, all living beings will be at peace, and if the mind is peaceful, the world will be peaceful. Your heart is your Buddha. If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will be able to see the Buddha; if you have dung in your heart, what you will see will naturally be manure."

"...But this is dung. As long as you are not blind, it will look like dung to everyone."

"You better shut up."