Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Chen Xiangyin suddenly became serious, held her hand in hers, pressed the side switch, and a thin needle was instantly fired, directly smashing a jar on the shelf.

"Just practice if you have nothing to do. As long as you are accurate, you will be fine."

Song Tingran liked this hidden weapon, but what if she ran out of needles? She walked to the broken jar and looked at it. It was different from the embroidery needles at home.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally asked this question.

Chen Xiangyin looked at Song Tingran speechlessly and said, "It can be recycled. Just pick up the ones you practice. Also, are you planning to change your career to be a killer? This is not enough."

Only then did Song Tingran see a black box on the table, with many flower burial needles lying neatly inside.

"That's enough, that's enough. My eyesight is not very good. It may be hereditary."

Chen Xiangyin felt that the matter was almost settled, and was about to say goodbye and leave, saying, "I will germinate the seeds according to your method when I get back. However, how long can the germinated seeds be stored?"

Hmm... this must be ready for germination, but the time seems to be wrong. Song Tingran thought about it and asked, "Why do you go to a foreign country to look for rare and exotic fruits?"

"It's not convenient for me to say, but it's definitely not selfish."

"That's okay. I just want to build a greenhouse recently so that fruits can sprout and bear fruit even in the cold winter. If you are willing to learn, I will write it down and you can take it back and study it with your friends who are not doing it for their own selfish reasons. .”

Chen Xiangyin didn't believe it, but the person in front of him had indeed done incredible things, and he was willing to give it a try.

Song Tingran opened the door and was about to get pen and paper, but she happened to bump into Wen Ci and the others at the door.

"Is the pickled cabbage ready so quickly?"

Wen Ci looked at Chen Xiangyin, then immediately looked away and said, "Not yet, we heard the sound, so we are worried."

It was the sound of the jar just now. Song Tingran explained: "I just accidentally knocked over a small jar. It's okay."

Qiao Jinshu squeezed forward and was completely relieved when he saw that a jar was indeed broken inside the room.

"Master Wife, what are you going to do now?"

"I'll get pen and paper..."

Qiao Jinshu had already run away, saying as he ran, "I'll get it."

Seeing that everything was fine, Wen Ci and the others went back to the kitchen. Qiao Jinshu quickly brought a pen and paper, and then cleaned up the broken jars.

"Jinshu, be careful not to touch your fingers."

"Don't worry, I am the smartest one in the whole family."

Chen Xiangyin pointed at Qiao Jinshu and asked Song Tingran: "Young man, have you got haircut yet?"

"Da Sheng, do you still want to learn?"

......

Song Tingran patiently wrote out the steps first, while Chen Xiangyin waited quietly beside him. Qiao Jinshu left after packing up and gently closed the door.

Many of the materials needed for the greenhouse were not available here, so Song Tingran also had a big frame in his mind, and then asked the farming space for help, sorted out his ideas, and finally finished the writing after making some changes.

Chen Xiangyin took this greenhouse production process and it felt very strange. This idea was novel and a good idea, but the alterations were somewhat characteristic of charlatans.

"The principle is very simple. Why can't we plant in winter? It's just that the weather is too cold. Like your place in Shengjing City, it may be slightly better, but it still can't reach the temperature for planting."

“So, the greenhouse is like a home for fruit vines and seedlings, providing protection from wind and rain and keeping them warm.”

Chen Xiangyin left calmly, took another piece of paper, and copied while listening.

"There is a plant on our mountain. Its branches are very flexible and can be bent into a semicircle according to the drawing, with both sides fixed deep in the soil."

"Then there are doors on both sides of the greenhouse for ventilation and entry and exit."

"The top is covered with rain-proof and heat-insulating plants, and the connection between the bottom and the ground can be partially covered with soil."

Song Tingran opened the door of the dining room and took Chen Xiangyin to the heating room of her home.

"Burning a fire here can directly transfer the heat to the fire walls in other rooms, making the house feel like spring."

"Come with me again."

Chen Xiangyin was stunned and just followed her to the fruit and vegetable garden.

"These apple trees, lychee trees, and pear trees will not be frozen to death in winter. They will just wait for the next spring to warm up and the flowers will bloom, and they will be watered and fertilized."

"However, watermelons and golden honeydew melons cannot withstand the winter. They have already harvested one crop. But if a greenhouse can be built, then before next spring comes, we can have another big harvest to maximize profits. When spring comes, Then re-sow a new batch to achieve two harvests a year.”

Chen Xiangyin looked at the fruit and vegetable garden and was filled with emotion. She didn't expect that there were such hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Daniu Village.

"The greenhouse can only store a part of the temperature. If the temperature drops sharply in winter and it snows, it still won't work. I just showed you the heating room, which comes in handy, so that Yunhuo can survive smoothly."

Song Tingran plans to start preparing the greenhouse tomorrow. Although it will be a little troublesome without plastic sheeting, out-of-season fruits will only make more money.

"Song Enren, I really didn't expect that you would tell me such a clever idea directly. This method is very good. In the spring, you only need to remove the covering on the greenhouse, and the heating room can also be used as a resting place. .”

Chen Xiangyin solemnly took out 10,000 taels of silver notes from his arms and handed them to Song Tingran with both hands.

Ten thousand taels, she is really rich.

"Please benefactor Song, please accept it. When I return to Shengjing City, I will order someone to send you generous gifts."

Song Tingran took the 10,000 taels of silver note in his hand, looked at it, and gave it back to her. She was reluctant to part with it, but a gentleman loves money and gets it wisely.

"I don't want the money. If you go back to cultivate and build greenhouses, you probably won't have immediate results. They are all things that need money."

"You don't want money? What do you want? I'll go back and pick ten husbands for you?"

Song Tingran raised her eyebrows and looked at Chen Xiangyin. She blurted out "Go". Because of her mouth, she said "Qua"~

"Qua...twenty?"

"Shut your mouth now, don't don't want anything. If it succeeds, we... the development here will get better and better. I have made a contribution and I am satisfied."

Chen Xiangyin looked into the distance, right in the direction of Shengjing City. She bowed deeply to her clasped fists, turned around, and looked at Song Tingran with a somewhat complicated look.

"You have such lofty ambitions, why don't you come back to Shengjing City with me, and if we join forces, I will make your contribution clear."

"No, no, no, Chen Xiangyin, everyone's choice is different. I won't ask where you are from or who you are, so just leave now."

The expulsion order came very suddenly. Chen Xiangyin has grown up, and no one she has ever met will be swayed by interests. She smiled to herself, after all, she was short-sighted.