I have special farming skills

The small wooden bridge over the Baishui River has also been replaced by a concrete bridge. Directly facing the bridge, there is a small two-story earthen house with a dry and stretched old pagoda tree in front of the courtyard. The branches of the pagoda tree are higher than the roof, and the courtyard is sparsely populated. surrounded by a fence of wooden sticks.

Ye Quan pushed open the door of the house, and a cold wind blew from the living room. There was no one there for such a period of time, and there was dust in some places.

"Shall we make your bed first?"

Ye Quan picked up the bucket and walked to the well outside, Wang Yi also helped him get the bucket.Fortunately, all he needed was a bed to sleep in, and the two quickly made it up.

"Why don't you go to my house for dinner first? My grandma is making tamales!"

Ye Quan was not polite to him either. When they were young, the two often visited each other's house for dinner. Thinking about it now, a lot of interesting things really happened.

Baishui Village was originally inhabited by Wang's family who lived in Hexi. People with foreign surnames like Ye Quan's family all moved in later, and only a few households lived scatteredly in Hexi.After crossing the Baishui River, Wang Yi's house is 100 meters away.

His parents have gone to the mountains to chop bamboo, and Wang Yi will pick them up in the afternoon, so only Grandma Wang Yi is at home. When she saw Grandma, she first smiled and said:

"Quan! You are back, how is your grandma? Are you all right, how soon will you be back?"

Ye Quan answered one by one. There are not only tamales on the table, but also braised carp and stir-fried cabbage sum, which look very attractive.

The three of them started eating while chatting. Many broken bamboo strips in Wang Yi's house were put aside. Wang Yi picked up a woven bird and motioned him to look at it.The little bird was braided into a chubby figure, and the eyes were carefully dotted with a pen.

"It's vivid and beautiful."

"He knows how to toss this kind of gadgets, and your dad doesn't even learn how to make baskets."

Grandma Wang interjected, and Wang Yi laughed embarrassedly, not as excited as before.Ye Quan shook his head:

"Grandma, this kind of thing sells for more than ten yuan each in a big city. If you can take it out, someone must buy it."

Both Wang Yi and Grandma Wang stopped their chopsticks in shock. Even a practical bamboo basket in Taoyuan City only sold for more than 20 yuan, and it was even cheaper for them to sell it to merchants.

Ye Quan put down the bird on his hand, smiled and continued:

"Wang Yi, let's discuss in two days and see if we can sell it to you!"

Wang Yi nodded sharply, Ye Quan had already thought about it a few days ago.

The disadvantage of Baishui Village is that it has no economic characteristics. Most of the villagers make a living by doing hand-weaving and farming. If others can farm, he can also farm, and he will definitely be able to grow better.

Not only has he seen a lot outside, but he also has a talent—from childhood to adulthood, few of the plants he planted died.Baishui Village has nothing else to worry about, except that there are many fields, mountains and forests. If he doesn't go out and work hard on farming, he doesn't believe that he can't make money!

When Wang Yi and Grandma heard that he wanted to farm and rent the wasteland in the village, they quickly advised him not to do so.Anyway, the Ye family had three rice fields and two vegetable fields that they didn't grow much.

Ye Quan nodded. If it's just growing crops, food and vegetables, the larger the scale, the better. If you're growing other things...you have to go and see the fields yourself.

After eating Yequan, I went straight to the rice fields in the east of the river. The sky was misty and there was a little rain, and the wind was still a bit cold.Several people were working in the field, and they raised their heads to say hello when they saw him coming.

This is the time when the rice fields are raising seedlings, and the vegetables in the vegetable fields are growing well. Many cauliflowers are blooming, and they are all yellow.Ye Quan walked to his own vegetable field, and there were many open spaces where nothing was planted, probably because grandma couldn't eat so much, so she didn't plant anything.

Ye Quan bent down to pinch it, but the cabbage heart was too old to pinch.While picking the cabbage, he looked at the field surrounded by green hills. The bees bumped into his hand and buzzed towards the cauliflower...

yes!Why doesn't he plant flowers?Every time Ye Quan passed by a flower shop in a big city, he would sigh with emotion, those green succulents... Isn't it the ear grass that grows in their mountains?It's so expensive!

He wants to go to the city to buy some flower seeds to see how much he can feed, and then see where the succulents come from and where to sell them.As soon as he said it, Ye Quan picked the cabbage and went home, and then turned on the data of the mobile phone.

Ye Quan, who had been thinking about how to farm all night, fell asleep on the bed exhaustedly, lying in the room where he grew up, his heart was extremely peaceful.

The rain in Baishui Village outside the window has stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky have dissipated at some point, and the moonlight shines on the small village, making it extremely quiet.

The intertwined locust tree branches on the black tile trembled under the moonlight, and a few small leaf buds protruded from the end.

……

"Is this okay?" Wang Yi looked at Ye Quan carefully covering the layer of clothes, such a big pot was filled with soil, Wang Yi felt a little pity.

Ye Quan nodded, and he put down the book beside him.Wang Yi smiled and said:

"Quan'er, you didn't like to read books when you were in school, but now you are planting these flowers, and you are doing it right in front of the books."

Ye Quan asked Wang Yi to take him to the city again, bought books and seeds, and visited grandma.After being so busy, it is almost halfway through March, and the wild peach and plum trees on the mountain are blooming more luxuriantly.

"It's still raining and it's cold. It's for insulation."

Ye Quan put the big wooden basin in place, poured a glass of water for the two of them, sat down, and studied how the video anchors on the Internet posted videos.

For craftsmen like Wang Yi, if they want to sell their handicrafts online, they must expand their popularity. Ye Quan knows how popular the videos are now, and Wang Yi must have a chance to become popular.

Touching his hair, Wang Yi smiled awkwardly:

"Is this okay? Is there really someone who likes to read this stuff?"

"Let's try as you said."

The two of them struggled for a long time before they recorded the video and sent it out, and it was already noon for dinner.After eating, Ye Quan immediately went to the vegetable field.

He has already planned that peonies will be planted in these empty fields, and some flower bulbs will be found, and the rice fields will be converted into succulent sheds, and a batch of succulents will be bought to test the water.

To plant flowers, first loosen the soil, and it took an afternoon to loosen the soil in the drizzle.The single clothes on his body were soaked, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or water. Ye Quan put the hoe on his shoulder and walked forward cheerfully.

There were very few people in the Hedong field. He walked for half an hour without seeing a single person, but he saw the old pagoda tree at home from a distance, and there was a little green on the top of the tree?

green?how can that be possible?

Ye Quan shook his head involuntarily. The old locust tree seemed to have died a few years after he went out. Grandma couldn't cut it down, so she kept it.

A dead tree...can it come back to life?

Ye Quan put down his hoe, squinted his eyes carefully, and looked at it several times before he was sure that he was right... Not just one branch, but many green dots on many branches, did they really sprout and grow leaves?

In order to make sure that he read it correctly, Ye Quan grabbed the tree and climbed up. He has practiced tree climbing since he was a child, and he climbed to this thick branch in three or two strokes. very conspicuous.

This locust tree is really not dead!

Ye Quan nimbly sat on the branch, broke off a leaf bud and examined it carefully.

There is a layer of white fluff growing on the outside, and there are tender green leaves hidden inside, which look like jade carvings under the light.

Ye Quan laughed. He was working outside and heard that the pagoda tree that his parents planted by himself had died. He was so sad that he wanted to go home immediately, but he didn't expect it to survive.

This thick tree trunk is already higher than the roof. Ye Quan twirled the leaf bud and smirked for a long time. When he lowered his head, he saw the tiles in the house. It must be raining.

Ye Quan's eyes froze, that white mass, could it be mushrooms growing on the roof?

Bai Tuantuan moved, as if turned over, revealing a little bright yellow, and two feet... oh?It turned out to be a bird.

Do birds lie down like humans?Ye Quan blinked and stared at him, and suddenly saw Bai Tuanzi opened his eyes, and looked at him with a sly look.

Although the distance was one meter above and below, Ye Quan was quite sure that the bird was looking at him.He hesitantly raised the leaf bud and threw it at the bird.

Well, on target.

The bird struggled a bit, then chirped and chirped.

The chirping sound was immature and intense.It is scolding itself?Such an idea emerged in Ye Quan's mind.

"You scold me?"

Ye Quan smiled, his almond eyes were full of joy.When he got down from the tree, he heard the sound of the birds stop for a while, and immediately picked up a piece of mud to go up.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

Facing Ye Quan's raised hand again, the bird, which had stopped before, screamed sharply and high-pitched for a while, and the fur on its body exploded.

Seeing Ye Quan holding up the mud with a smile and refusing to put it down, Bai Tuantuan timidly yelled the last two times, and stopped yelling.Instead, she kept looking at Ye Quan with those black peas eyes.

"It's interesting."

Ye Quan threw away the mud from his hands and quickly slipped down the tree.

Throwing bird mud or something is something that only immature children will do.He is like this, of course he obediently listens to grandma's words and protects the small animals with spirituality.

Ye Quan set up a tent to go up, and it was almost dark, and this little thing became even more white, as if it was glowing.He pinched the furry body and looked carefully under the street lamp, only to find that the bird's feet were soft and weak, as if there was something wrong.

"It turned out to be a disabled rookie."

Touching the little bird's goose-yellow cheek feathers, he was immediately watched by the black bean.

Ye Quan laughed again. This bird is really spiritual, but he didn't know what was wrong with his feet. He scooped up a bottle of water, put a small handful of rice, and put the bird beside him.

The bird chirped twice, then buried itself in eating.Only then did Ye Quan observe the bird carefully under the light.

Except for the yellow hair on the cheeks, the whole body is snow-white, chubby and fluffy, very cute, like a tit in the mountains, but the feathers are not the same color.Could it be an albino tit?

Hearing the occasional birdsong, Ye Quan took the cabbage with his chopsticks, he had to go to bed early tonight, and tomorrow he was going to see how the greenhouse in the field was doing.