Luohuazhishui

Days passed, and all the wheat in the field was harvested.The 50-jin sacks bought in the city before filled 12 bags.This crop of wheat produced 600 catties.Not too much, not too little.

Today Chen Zhishui didn't go out early, because the wheat was brought back and it was going to be dried today.The whole morning was spent chopping firewood and feeding the cows.

Seeing that it was almost time, Chen Zhishui took off his shoes and walked around the yard barefoot.

The temperature is just right.It was Si time at this time, almost ten o'clock in the morning.At this time, the ground has been heated by the sun, and the cool air and moisture from the night before have dissipated.There is a burning sensation when walking on bare feet.At this time, drying the wheat, drying it up and steaming it down, the effect couldn't be better.

Chen Zhishui poured the wheat out of the sacks and spread it out, covering about six catties per square meter. The yard occupied a total of about [-] square meters including the houses, cowsheds and vegetable fields, which was actually not that big.The Wang family is the largest household in the village. Their yard covers an area of ​​about [-] square meters, not counting the houses. In the city, [-] square meters is the size of an ordinary household's yard, but most of the villages don't have so much money to fence the yard. , not to mention building a house.

After Chen Zhishui spread out the wheat, he casually fried some vegetables, and had lunch with some cold steamed buns.Carrying a bamboo basket on his back, there are quiver long knives and soil shovels in it.Holding a watering can in one hand and a bow in the other arm, he went out and turned right to Beishan.

The mountain road is rough.Thanks to the muscle memory of this body.

The grass rustled.

Chen Zhishui stopped, her sixth sense, or the sixth sense of the hunter's body, told her that something was approaching from the southeast.

"Hiss... hiss..."

It's a snake. I don't know if it's poisonous or not.But judging from the direction and speed it came from, it must be aggressive.Probably because Chen Zhishui accidentally stepped into the snake's territory, it felt that Chen Zhishui was too aggressive, so it acted first.

As expected.

The little snake jumped up not far from Chen Zhishui.

Chen Zhishui instinctively stretched out her hand and grabbed the snake seven inches.Instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

It was dangerous to say, if Chen Zhishui's hand stretched out a second later, or grabbed the snake's body a little lower, the snake might pass between Chen Zhishui's palms.He jumped up and bit her body part.

After Chen Zhishui killed the snake, he casually rummaged through it to have a look.

Oh, it's not poisonous, it can be eaten.

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Chen Zhishui walked back and forth in Beishan for half an hour, and came to a place where sweet potatoes can be grown on a large scale

If you walk west for ten minutes, you can reach the upper reaches of the Wuming River, and watering is also convenient.

Chen Zhishui chose a place, took out the soil shovel and began to loosen the soil. The loose soil needs to be dug down about 30 cm, so that the roots of sweet potato seedlings can have enough room to grow.

It took an hour just to loosen the soil.

The second step is to dig holes, and each hole should be separated by about 50 cm.

The third step is to plant.Chen Zhishui took out the sweet potato seedlings that had been folded in the space and placed in the water bowl to take root one by one, and planted them in the pit.Cover with soil and you're done.

Of course, not all sweet potatoes are carefully planted by Chen Zhishui. She took out about 20 whole pieces of sweet potatoes from the space, dug a hole and buried them in the soil. Each piece of sweet potato was planted about 15 meters apart. square meters.

Planted in this way, the sweet potato seedlings can grow more than 10 square meters, but there is only one place that really produces melons.But the advantage is that there are many melon seedlings.Just pick it off and grow roots.

It took another half an hour to really finish all the planting.

The last step is to water, a lot of water.And at the beginning, it has to be watered every day, which can be said to be quite troublesome.But think of the production and importance of this food.After a week of hard work, how many people who are worried about food can be saved.

And she is not considered free, as soon as the grain came out, she planted it, and the villagers would definitely not be willing to plant it, so that she could sell the first batch at a high price.It is specially supplied to officials and wealthy people in Yongji City.

Sweet potatoes can be eaten roasted, boiled, fried, no matter how you eat them, they are delicious.

I believe it will soon be accepted by the broad masses of the people.

Moreover, at that time, she can also order a kind of stove specially used for roasting sweet potatoes, and sell a few stoves by the way.You can raise the price a bit, and she won't sell it until more and more people sell it.Go home and continue farming.

Chen Zhishui hunted some prey on the mountain, including two rabbits and a pheasant.By the way, I also took a few eggs from the pheasant nest.

On the way home, Chen Zhishui saw some wild vegetables on the roadside and threw them into the basket.

When we got home, the sun was about to set.Chen Zhishui and good noodles are made into steamed buns and steamed in a pan.At the same time, the rabbit is processed well, the fur is still peeled off for other purposes in the future, the internal organs are cleaned, and the meat is chopped into pieces.Add minced green onion and ginger and put it in a pot together with star anise.After the steamed buns are out of the pot, boil the water to cook the soup...

After dinner, Chen Zhishui shoveled the wheat spread in the yard back into the bag to prevent the night from getting wet.

After finishing a day's work, Chen Zhishui took a bath with well water and took a rest.

It was getting late.The moon was temporarily covered by clouds, and the whole village fell into silence. The villagers who had been busy for a day all rested at this time, recharging their energy to welcome the new day.

There is only one person who is still mending the torn clothes of his younger brother and parents by the weak candlelight at this late hour. I don't know when it will end.

The author has something to say:

The author writes the text... If you are not careful, you will turn on the textbook mode...

Let’s talk about planting sweet potatoes, something that can be done in two sentences, dig a hole to put the root seedlings, then fill the soil and water.

But once the author writes it, a lot of things can be highlighted once he regains his composure...

I don't know if the cuties will hate this kind of 2333

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