Who knows! As soon as I returned to the mountains to farm, I encountered a natural disaster.

Just like before, we will do it on a day when there is no wind.

The sun was setting now, leaving only a faint afterglow for illumination, and there was no wind, which was perfect for spreading pesticides.

This kind of agricultural sprayer is carried on the back. It is a large kettle of about 15 liters. The kettle contains water mixed with medicine. There is a black hose connected to a metal nozzle on the side of the large square blue kettle. It can atomize the potion inside and spray it out.

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After atomization, the pesticide is sprayed more evenly, and the fineness of the water mist can also be adjusted manually by rotating the button according to the type of pesticide.

There is a motor inside the watering can, and all you have to do is hold the nozzle and move forward, which is not troublesome.

Zhao Yeqing walked forward slowly wearing a mask and hood, and within half an hour, all the cotton was sprayed with pesticides.

When I got home, I washed myself completely before walking into the kitchen.

Mu Xi stopped installing the telescopic greenhouse after the sun went down and went home to make dinner, which he had just finished.

There are oyster sauce lettuce and sweet and sour fish that Zhao Yeqing mentioned several times last night.

Since the family ran out of white sugar, the two of them haven't eaten sweet and sour dishes for several years, and brown sugar can't do it.

Now that sugar and oil are consumed, Zhao Yeqing clearly arranged the menu for this week last night. Even the small tomatoes that were originally meant to be eaten as fruit had to be cut into pieces and mixed with sugar before eating.

She had been thinking about white sugar for a long time. Zhao Yeqing ate the golden and crispy fish dipped in the sweet and sour tomato sauce with a satisfied look on his face. He recalled the tragic experience of wasting a lot of brown sugar just to make white sugar.

There was a mutilated copy of "Tiangong Kaiwu" at home, and Zhao Yeqing discovered that there was a method of pouring sugar with yellow mud, which was about using yellow mud to turn brown sugar into refined white sugar.

The description is extremely simple, you only need a conical filter, an appropriate amount of brown sugar and yellow mud.

She tried no less than ten times and wasted nearly five kilograms of pure brown sugar without success.

Either it cannot be filtered, or it becomes moldy directly.

After struggling and still not succeeding, I had to give up.

Once again marveling at the exquisiteness of modern craftsmanship, and looking at the crystal clear white sugar particles in the sugar jar, Zhao Yeqing felt that he was in the right city.

Mu Xi didn't say much during dinner. Zhao Yeqing waved his hand in front of his dumbfounded eyes and asked when he came to his senses, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just think everything is going too smoothly now..."

Zhao Yeqing actually felt the same way. He just gave it away, and the helicopter didn't take it away. A few cows, sheep and pigs were exchanged for so many things. Let's not talk about whether the value is equal, but let's talk about whether the trust is It also came too suddenly.

If after they came to the meadow and saw the family business that the two of them had run over the years, it would be reasonable to confirm that they had nothing to do with the organization, but why did they seem to be almost certain that the two of them were not bad people when they were in the city?

The two of them had no clue about their suspicions, so they simply washed up and went to bed. They couldn't sleep well for two days outside.

After all the telescopic greenhouses at home were installed, the test was able to run normally. Mu Xi checked the circuit and said: "Next time I go to the city, I still have to get a new batch of wires and pipes to re-lay the circuit. The wires that are pulled out are not there." It’s not safe to be exposed to the sun or rain.”

The electric switch is on the wall of the backyard. Zhao Yeqing is washing his hands next to the faucet behind the kitchen. "Okay, next time I go to the hardware store to see if they sell it."

I washed my hands with the newly bought hand sanitizer and sprinkled insect repellent on the fence just now. I happened to see that the wild vegetable seeds thrown away last year outside the backyard actually grew a lot this year.

But not all vegetables grew. Basically only the white cauliflower survived and spread quite a lot.

This thing usually only grows in places with relatively low altitudes. This year, I could see a large one behind the house. Zhao Yeqing was surprised and happy. After cleaning the insect repellent on his hands, he went out and picked a small handful.

White cauliflower is called chili grass in villages near Meishan because the leaves look similar to chili leaves.

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Today's white cauliflower is very fresh and tender. Just pinch the tip and put it back into soup. You can taste the taste of spring in one bite.

It's delicious, but don't eat too much. It's slightly toxic, but eating it in small amounts does have certain benefits for your body.

But there is such a big patch on the back, and I can only eat a little every day, and I will get old after a while.

Zhao Yeqing plans to get some wild vegetables to sell when she goes to the city next time. There are spring bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and wild vegetables such as white cauliflower. They don't sell for much, so the nearby mountain people will probably sell them, she thought. If you can't sell it, give it to the old man.

It is simple and pragmatic, and I can thank him for sending so many things without spending any money. There is nothing more cost-effective.

Zhao Yeqing also specially warned, "Next time you meet someone, put a smile on your face. Don't be so serious. As the saying goes, you can't hit someone with a smiling face."

The next trip is scheduled for a few days later, and the two of them have to deliver the sheep that Brother Zhao wants.

Fortunately, goat meat is more delicious than sheep meat. In the past two years, almost all goats have been killed to eat sheep. There are a lot more sheep. Last time, I gave two to the assistant to take away, and two more to Brother Zhao. I also have some at home. Four or five sheep.

The day before setting off for the city, I took the two sheep out separately, cleaned them, tied them with ropes in the yard, put clean grass on the ground, and let them dry themselves outside before loading them onto the plane tomorrow.

Otherwise, everything will be dirty.

Before the two sheep got on the plane, all four hooves were tied up and they were unable to move before they rose stiffly into the sky.

After getting paint last time, within two days, the two of them painted the black helicopter white so that it would not be too conspicuous when going out during the day.

The main reason is that Zhao Yeqing dislikes the aesthetics of the previous villains too much.

The black fuselage was painted with various colors of spray paint, and it looked like it was not a serious helicopter.

The place where the pure white helicopter landed this time was no longer an open space a hundred kilometers away. Mu Xi asked his assistant last time and learned that there were already very advanced detection instruments that could detect various data of the aircraft, and there were also super High-powered cameras and observers work in shifts around the clock.

So before their helicopter took off home last time, they simply removed the outdated shielding system and added the aircraft to the official white list.

This time they flew directly into the city and landed on the tarmac near the food field where they went to meet the old man.

The cargo plane that flew to the meadow last time was also parked here.

After getting off the plane, someone had already walked over to do the security check.