The fertile water of farming does not flow to outsiders' fields

Father Xue spent the first half of his life trying to be nice to people, but the result was not pleasing. He was nice to his parents before he got married, but his parents liked his younger sister. ;The son was born and was kind to the son, but the son disliked him for being long-winded. In short...it made him feel that he was not taken seriously.

But it's different now, look at these few tenants asking around him, it's really not him bragging, no matter what question you ask, you can't defeat him.Although the soil in their Tianba Village is good, they have no other income and can only cultivate the land, so all the people have racked their brains to take care of the crops, how to loosen the soil, how to water, how to bury manure, how to fertilize...their service is better than their own. Parents are still attentive.

It can be said that he wanted the crops to grow, and the crops had to grow even if they didn't want to. Not only did they grow, but they also had to grow like crazy and be strong like crazy.

Take last winter as an example. The cabbage on his two acres of land needs ordinary people to grow it, and the yield per mu is only a thousand catties. If he were to plant it, and he didn't see how he watered and fertilized it, the cabbage just grew long. Harvest said, hey!The yield per mu is close to 2000 jin!

why is that?Don't look at some people who are willing to put in effort to water and fertilize, but they still can't grow vegetables. There is only one reason. Can you feed the children who refuse to eat?Those who are hard to irrigate will have to irrigate problems.

The most important thing is to be able to observe, how is the soil, how is the fertilizer, how is the leaf, how is the root when you dig it open, it is not Xue Dayong who blows it by himself, this kind of field is really talented, and he is the one with talent species of people.

Ordinary people farm the land as a job, dig a few hoes and expect crops to come out of the field, is that okay?Oh, what do you have to take it for, you ask?When a hobby wow!What are your hobbies?It means thinking about it anytime, anywhere, and being willing to think about it, even wishing to think about it all the time, and then thinking about it frequently.

What are you thinking about?Wondering why the leaves are yellow?Wondering why this plant is short?Wondering why this tassel is so flat?Think about it... In short, you have to love farming, the love that radiates from your bones.

When Tiger was very young, he was nicknamed Xue Longping. As for why he was called Xue Longping’s son, he didn’t say anything, but he just felt that this was a top-notch title, and it was a testament to his past 30 years of farming experience. Highest reward!

Father Xue drooled contentedly, and found his own life... Value, yes, value, that's what the tiger said, and the tiger also said that there was a strange book in which an old man Ma studied for many years and came up with a five-layer Theorem, saying that being able to eat and sleep is the first level, building a house by yourself and raising a pig is the second level, marrying a wife and having a baby is the third level, and saying that being worshiped by others is the fourth level, what else? What is the fifth floor is too mysterious to remember, but he can remember the first four floors.

Looking at these tenants now, which one doesn't look at him with admiration?Then he has reached the fourth floor now. Since he has reached the fourth floor, he must not be far from the fifth floor. Well, it doesn't matter if he can't reach the fifth floor. There are only five floors in total. He is illiterate and only knows the soil Isn't it high that the old peasants who plan food can reach the fourth floor?Anyway, the tiger said that the fifth level is too profound, and ordinary people can’t reach it, so it’s okay if he can’t reach it. In short, he is now an extraordinary person, and he is a person on the fourth level.

Xue Yinsong told Xiao Xiucai to keep the deed, and then turned back to the front yard. He frowned when he saw that his father was still talking. His family's experience was accumulated little by little, and he told everyone to give them confidence. That's enough: "Father, have you finished all your work?"

Father Xue recalled the hot water in the pot, quickly turned his head and said, "Hurry up and get the seeds, I've already boiled the hot water, come and get it tomorrow morning, remember to order the wooden box tonight!"

After sending those tenants away, Father Xue smacked his mouth in satisfaction. It turns out that being worshiped by others is such a refreshing thing. No wonder the old man Ma who his son said is full of food and has nothing to do is willing to do research. It seems that the research It's not a bad thing either.

"Father, if they want to ask again in the future, don't talk too much. You see, this kind of field depends on experience. The more they learn, the less they need us. How can we expect to make a lot of money?"

"But didn't you say that worship is the fourth level of that old man Ma? I have just reached the fourth level. You can't let Dad go back to the third level?" Father Xue stared.

"No, what I mean is that in the future, if you guide them to plant the land, don't analyze why. For example, if it is time to water, we can just tell them to water it. As for why watering is required, no need to water it under any circumstances. I told them, in this case, as long as we have the land in one hand and the contract in the other hand, they will have to rely on us all the time, otherwise everyone will learn and go to own their own land. Who will plant the 20 acres of land? That will be tiring kill us both."

Father Xue muttered: "Aren't they all tenants, and they don't have land."

"They don't have land now, and they won't have land if they don't have it all. Besides, they are not the only ones in my big seven. I want the whole village to join our family's Jin Yuanbao cooperative. In that case, the key The core technology of the technology should not be leaked.”

Father Xue understood, thought for a while and asked: "That is to say, I won't say what they ask in the future, right? But what if people chase after them desperately?"

"Just say that the contract is clearly written: you can't leak secrets. The more you know, the easier it is to leak secrets. If one day you accidentally talk in your sleep, the land will be confiscated. So, no It’s to protect them, but if you talk too much, it will harm them. Anyway, it’s enough for them to work hard. As long as everyone cooperates well, our family will not take back the land, and we will resolutely lead everyone to go to a well-off society in the future.”

"Oh." Father Xue nodded. I don't know what kind of bran this Xiaokang is, probably...not rice bran, but a good bran anyway. Going to a well-off society is a good thing, and we must firmly support it.

Xue Yinsong walked into the kitchen, set up a stool, took a small packet of powder from the beam and handed it to Father Xue: "Here, this is arsenic. Sprinkle this in the water to soak the seeds later."

Father Xue threw it back as if his hands were hot, and asked with staring eyes: "What do you want to do? This arsenic will poison people to death if eaten."

Xue Yinsong handed it to him with a smile, and explained: "Didn't you hear what that person said just now? The weather is not cold this year, and I'm afraid there will be insect pests in the beginning of spring. The insect pests on the ground can be sprayed with tobacco leaf water, but the underground can't be controlled at all. You soak the seeds in arsenic for a while, pick them up and rinse them off, and you can prevent the pests in the ground.”

Seeing that his son was speaking clearly and logically, Father Xue couldn't help but not believe it: "Son, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this arsenic is really a big poison, just in case..."

"Just don't worry about it." Soaking seeds with modern pesticides is a common thing, but he couldn't explain it clearly, so he had to perfunctory: "I saw it in a Shennong's planting encyclopedia last year. Think about Shennong's planting encyclopedia." Who is Shi? That is the ancestor of our peasants, can you not believe the book he wrote?"

Father Xue was stupefied for a moment, and was a little puzzled: "I know about Shennong...but it's really poison..." "I promise it's okay," Xue Yinsong interrupted him and urged, "Hurry up and take it away." Okay, people will be here in a while."

Sure enough, after a while, a half-grown boy came, carrying various cloth bags in his hand: "Uncle Xue, I brought the seeds. Do you want me to help you soak the seeds?"

Father Xue remembered the core technology his son mentioned, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Just throw it on this stone table, and I'll come when I'm done."

The kid refused to leave: "Uncle Xue, just teach me two tricks, and let me learn too." Father Xue said with a stern face: "This core...technology is the secret recipe handed down from my old Xue family, and it is not handed down inside. If it's rumored that it's male but not female, go, go, go." Saying that, he threw the boy out.

I brought hot water in the morning, mixed some cold water into it, my father tried to stir it with his hands, added some cold water, then soaked the wheat seeds in it, stirred while pouring it, and tried the water temperature after a while, then added some more hot water.

The most important thing about soaking the seeds is that the temperature should remain the same, it won’t work if it’s too high or too low. Father Xue is stirring while heating hot water.

The rooster crowed three times in the morning, and Xue Yinsong was woken up by his father: "Tiger, come and eat quickly, our family will dig the ground today."

Xue Yinsong reluctantly got up, digged a few mouthfuls of rice and asked: "I told Xiucai to send the rice to the field at noon, and try to finish the field before dark. I don't want to do it for two days in a row."

Father Xue said: "Then I'll tell Binghuan to ask her to cook earlier, eat quickly, and let's leave quickly."

The two father and son used their breakfast to resist the hoes and went to the field. Xue Yinsong dug a few hoes vigorously and scolded: "This land is really hard, dad, what can you do to improve the soil?"

Father Xue shook his head: "This project is huge. As high as the crops can grow, the roots in the ground can be as deep. If you want to renovate and dig down three feet, it will be exhausting. Just bury the base manure properly, and the base manure will hit the ground. If you get enough, the crops can grow well, as long as the management can keep up in the later stage, you can also grow good crops."

Xue Yinsong thought for a while and said, "Now the two of us can pull the plow, and the plow can be turned faster than now. Why don't I borrow a plow from Yingzi's family?"

The old man shook his head: "It takes a lot of effort to pull the plow here. Unless you use cattle, your shoulders will peel off the skin. You should use a hoe. You said you buried a pit of manure at the end of summer. Where is it?"

Xue Yinsong pointed to a place with a wooden stick in the distance and said, "It's just under the wooden stick. I'll dig it after turning it over."

"Isn't that a waste of time?" Father Xue said, "Now dig out the fat pit and wait for the stench to dissipate while we hoe the ground, otherwise it will be so bad that people can't get close."

Xue Yinsong responded, and the two walked over and pulled out the wooden sticks and began to dig. They dug three feet deep and did not find any manure. Father Xue was surprised: "Tiger, did you remember the wrong place?"

Xue Yinsong replied affirmatively: "Absolutely not. Look at this wooden stick. There is a burnt end, which was stuck here by a piece of firewood I picked up at that time." Father Xue shook his head: "It must be those children in the village. I have nothing to do and moved the mark you made, how can I find it?"

"It's probably around here," Xue Yinsong frowned, "I still have a little impression, if it doesn't work, I can only dig out the whole place to have a look."

Father Xue rolled his eyes. It’s easy to say but hard to do. The fat pit usually needs to be sealed to ferment. To ensure that there is no air leakage, you have to dig at least three feet deep. If you spend all your energy on digging the pit, you won’t be able to finish it today. The task of deep plowing, if you can't finish the plowing today, you won't be able to plant it tomorrow, if you can't plant it tomorrow... don't those tenants trust them again?

Therefore, we must find the fat pit as soon as possible!

Father Xue was decisive for a rare time, pointed to the side and said: "I'll dig over there, you dig over here, hurry up."

After talking about the father, he began to dig the hole, but Xue Yinsong stood still and observed carefully, trying to recall the reference objects when he dug the hole, jokingly digging so stupidly that he could dig all night, let's think about how he buried it in the first place!

Father Xue dug hard for more than two feet, and almost broke his wrist when he went down with the hoe. Fortunately, the hoe was strong, but there was a small gap.

Father Xue was a little strange. He bent down and dug away the floating dirt with his hands, only to see a bluish-black thing exposed from the ground. When he touched it with his hands, it was cold, like a stone.

"Tiger, come quickly, I have dug a treasure!"