Don't make trouble, let's build infrastructure!

Many of the materials needed for composting are what farmers usually keep. As soon as Tong Ran spoke, these things were quickly transported to the composting site.

There are also some children in the village who went to the mountains to get vines, dead leaves and weeds, and they all came back before the sun went down.

Wu Fuqiang obeyed Tong Ran's instructions and directed the villagers to dump the various raw materials they brought in in an orderly manner.

The ratio of raw materials for composting is particular, about one thousand catties of straw, dead leaves and other plants, two hundred catties of human and animal manure, and one to two hundred catties of water.

The first layer of plants was basically finished. Wu Fuqiang saw Mrs. Wu Ba and her son in the crowd, but Wu Ba, also known as Wu Facai, was nowhere to be seen. He asked, "Aunt Ba, when will your raw materials come?"

"It's coming soon." Basao Wu said, "Fat Cai said he would bring more dead leaves and vines, maybe it will be here in a while."

Wu Fuqiang didn't say anything, but other farmers around couldn't help talking.

Picking up the dead leaves of vines is done by the children of the family. There is no need for a young man like Wu Facai. He must be lazy and don't want to do dirty work like transporting manure.

After a while, Wu Facai arrived.

He was carrying a pannier, which seemed empty at first glance. He ran to the composting area, dumped the pannier, and out came some dead leaves and two twigs.

After Wu Facai finished pouring, he wiped off his sweat, and said to Wu Fuqiang pretendingly: "Cousin nephew, do you think I have enough, if not enough, I will get some more."

Wu Fuqiang took out a small notebook from his arms, wrote a few notes on it, and then raised his eyes to Wu Facai and said, "Whether it's enough or not depends on how much your family wants. Every household here has how many raw materials they bring." Record, when the compost heap is ready, it will be divided according to this record."

Wu Facai's expression froze, and he smiled embarrassingly: "Cousin nephew, don't be so strict, we are all in the same village."

Wu Fuqiang's book was combined: "My brother also knows how to settle accounts."

Wu Facai wanted to tell him something more, Wu Fuqiang bypassed him directly, and said to the villagers who had already transported the manure and waited: "It can be poured, one by one."

Layers of human and animal manure were piled up again, turning the manure heap into continuous hills.

Afterwards, they added some mule and horse manure from the county, which was explained by Tong Ran, who said it could help fermentation, and finally covered with a thin layer of soil, and the work was completed.

"Nephew, give me a little more time, and I'll go home to transport dung." Since Wu Facai knew that the raw materials were distributed according to the raw materials produced by each family, he has been entangled with Wu Fuqiang, but it is a pity that Wu Fuqiang does not take in oil and salt.

Wu Fuqiang knew too well what kind of virtue his cousin was. He did not transport human and animal excrement on purpose.

According to Tong Ran's instructions, he completed every step of composting step by step.

When the compost heap was finished, Tong Ran brought the little tiger over.

The little tiger arched left and right in his arms, covering his nose with its two fur paws, and it was not enough, so it burrowed hard into Tong Ran's arms.

"I told you a long time ago that the manure pile stinks, but I still want to come." Tong Ran complained, but in the end he had no choice but to hug the little tiger and let it toss.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo " the little tiger didn't know what to call out, probably because it was too smelly, it didn't want to open its mouth.

"Really." Tong Ran tapped it on the head lightly.

The little tiger was so busy covering his nose that he didn't protest by waving his paw.Tong Ran ate the marrow to know the taste, rubbed its hairy head twice, and finally pissed off the little tiger.

"Wow!" the little tiger yelled, but the paws were only halfway out, and they immediately retracted.

This compost heap really stinks.Chu Jun gave his little attendant a hard look.

Tong Ran didn't feel its resentment, but just adjusted the posture of his arms to hug him: "Don't move around, or else I'll throw you into the compost heap."

you dare!

Chu Jun covered his nose and stared at him.

"Master Tian Tian, ​​you're here." Wu Facai rushed to Tong Ran when he saw Tong Ran.

Tong Ran nodded to him, then turned to ask Wu Fuqiang what was going on.

Wu Fuqiang knew that Wu Facai wanted to sue Tong Ran, so he decided to speak up first.

"Tian Jian, Wu Ba, he didn't bring manure at the beginning, but other families did. Later, he heard that the compost obtained by each family was related to the raw materials he brought, so he added more. But you see, it's too late. We can't let the folks wait here for him."

Wu Facai didn't turn to him when he heard Wu Fuqiang's words, and immediately interjected: "Master Tian Tian, ​​isn't my family young and strong with little labor, so I need to transport more times."

Tong Ran hadn't spoken yet, and the villagers who hadn't left couldn't stand it anymore.

"Fart, we all let the dolls pick up the fallen leaves and vines. Why is it that Wu Xiaobao of your family is the most expensive, and you, Wu Facai, do everything?"

"I see that your family is short of people, it's obviously a lack of conscience."

"He is the only man in Wu Fuqiang's family, and he still has to dig tunnels, and there is no shortage of things from his family!"

"That's right, Wu Facai, don't get in the way here, everyone is waiting to compost and irrigate the field!"

Wu Facai was often scolded by his wife, but when other people in the village scolded him, he froze as if on reflex.

Seeing this, Wu Facai's daughter-in-law stepped forward and blocked it: "Who said just now that our family lacks conscience? Stand up!"

Wu Facai's daughter-in-law is well-known in the village for being hot and hot. When she came out, those voices suddenly died down.

Seeing that no one dared to answer, Wu Facai's daughter-in-law raised her chin, as if she had won a game, and she was a little triumphant.

Tong Ran ignored the farce here, he flipped through the notebook Wu Fuqiang gave him, thought for a while and said: "The barley jointing period is approaching, and the manure heap has been adjusted in proportion so it is inconvenient to move it. If you want to pile more, it’s the same if you pick a place and pile it up yourself.”

"Master Tian, ​​this..." Wu Facai showed embarrassment. He planned to keep his own manure and rub some compost in the village. Tong Ran said that his compost is completely out of the question. .

As the sun was about to set, Tong Ran arranged for people to watch the compost heap every day, and the villagers went home to cook one after another.

Wu Facai still wanted to intercede with Tong Ran, but Tong Ran ignored him, said a few words to Wu Fuqiang and the others, and then left.

Tong Ran took the little tiger back to her small courtyard. Today, Qiu'er went shopping in the county market and bought a lot of vegetables.When Tong Ran came home, the dishes were already ready.

Smelling the aroma of meat, the little tiger finally stopped covering his nose. With a kick of two short legs, he jumped out of Tong Ran's arms and climbed onto the dining table.

"Go, go, Brother Tong hasn't taken his seat yet, what are you in a hurry for?" Qiu'er saw that the spoiled tiger cub was not pleasing to his eyes, so he raised his hand and rushed away.

"Wow!" The little tiger was swept off the table by him inadvertently, and immediately jumped back, waving its furry paws.

"Stop arguing, you're going to overturn the dishes." Tong Ran grabbed the little tiger by the back of his neck and carried it back into his arms, "No fighting, brother will get you the barbecue."

"Wow!" The little tiger was not convinced.

It was still young, and the roar didn't have the momentum of the king of the forest at all, but was sharp and soft, as if it was acting like a baby.

"Okay, okay, brother knows, cub, come and eat meat." Tong Ran took a piece of meat and stuffed it into the little tiger's mouth.

The meat was very fragrant, and out of the tiger's instinct, Chu Jun was immediately attracted by the meat. The grievances with Qiu'er just now were forgotten, and its two hind legs stood on Tong Ran's lap, and it stood up, with its head just right Somewhat higher than the table, it pressed the meat with its front paws, lowered its head on the table and concentrated on gnawing.

The little boy shrugged his hairy head and concentrated on eating the steak. Finally, the dinner table became quiet, and Tong Ran also picked up his bowl and began to eat.

After eating, Tong Ran went to bed, crossed her legs and closed her eyes, and concentrated her perception on the altar.

Sure enough, a lot of righteous energy gathered again, and Tong Ran calmed down and refined them one by one.

Composting technology does not exist in this world yet, and most of the righteousness that Tong Ran has gained today comes from the way of creation and invention.In addition, farming is the responsibility of Tian Jian, and some righteousness comes from the way of hard work. In addition, he has given the method of composting to Wu Fuqiang, and he has also obtained the righteousness from the way of teaching others to fish.

The compost is still being made, and righteousness is coming slowly, and it is very easy for Tong Ran to refine it.

Chu Jun also paid attention to Tong Ran's situation. His little attendant played off several times. If he hadn't been assisting in secret, he would have exploded and died.Based on previous experiences, Chu Jun followed Tong Ran's composting every step of the way, fearing that some part of him would be too earth-shattering and would attract a lot of righteousness that he couldn't bear.

Fortunately, this compost needs to be fermented slowly, and Tong Ran's righteousness also rises slowly, so there is no danger anymore.

It's just that, from "Journey to the West", quill pens to later 21 o'clock, composting and other things, this kid is proficient in everything from storytelling to gambling to farming. If he is a genius in a certain field, that's all. all fields.

Chu Jun was with Tong Ran every day, except for eating and sleeping, he didn't seem to do anything special, so where did his talents come from?

The little tiger lay down beside Tong Ran and closed his eyes.

The West Side Hall of Xuanzheng Hall.

"Su Jin." Chu Jun shouted as soon as he opened his eyes.

Su Jin was quick-witted, straightened his crooked hat, and hurriedly trot in from outside the bedroom: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Contact Zichang, help me find someone." Chu Jun whispered.

Su Jin moved closer and asked, "Your Majesty, who do you want to investigate?"

Chu Jun pondered for a moment, then held the white jade unicorn around his waist and said, "Tiangan, Xiaoguo County, Tong Ran."