What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

Nan Xing didn't expect him to come up with such an excuse, but he was more interested in another thing he mentioned: "You went to Uncle's house?"

Jing Mo hummed: "I rented two acres of dry land from the village chief."

Nan Xing asked him based on his experience: "The second half of the year will be dominated by rice. What do you rent dry land to grow?"

"Plant some corn and potatoes, oh, you don't know, it's okay, when it's ripe, I'll pick some for you to taste, it's delicious." Jing Mo decided on his own.

Nan Xing was amused by the way he was talking to himself: "Where are you?"

Jing Mo said in a daze, "Beside Luo Shan."

"That's right, the land is a candidate's. After he was elected, the whole family moved to the town, and the family land was rented by Uncle. The paddy fields have been rented out, and there are only a few acres of dry land left."

"That's it." Jing Mo didn't know about these relationships, so he didn't ask. The village chief agreed to rent the land, signed the paperwork, and paid the money. He didn't care about these twists and turns, and it wasn't the household registration check. .

But Nan Xing was willing to explain the internal relationship to him, which made Jingmo very happy.

Nan Xing hummed: "The grass is growing there, are you busy enough?"

Jing Mo said: "I asked the village head to help find someone to weed."

"Uncle, you can rest assured."

"Yeah." Jing Mo picked up the peach and handed it to him: "Take it in, I'm going back."

Nan Xing took it over and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Jing Mo waved his hand, signaling that he is welcome.

After Jing Mo left, Nan Xing closed the door and went into the kitchen with peaches.

He looked at the big and red peaches on the table, and suddenly felt a little confused about Jing Mo.

He clearly felt that this man was not as hardworking as he appeared.

Jing Mo can stay at home without moving, which shows that this person actually has some 'lazy' thoughts.

But this conflicts with Jingmo's 'love of life'.

At least until yesterday, Nan Xing was still able to confirm this.

But today he suddenly changed his mind, and I don't know what made him change his mind.

When Jing Mo returned home, he untied his basket in the yard and rested with his hands on his hips. Although he divided most of the peaches, the amount was still too much for him.

He likes to eat fresh ones, but the weather is too hot for preservation, so he put most of them into the ring.

There are only a few left to eat slowly.

On Nan Xing's side, shortly after Jing Mo left, the village chief also approached the door.

"uncle."

"Uncle told you something, are you free these two days? Jingmo rented two acres of dry land and needed someone to help weed. Your aunt asked me to ask."

"How many people did he invite?" Nan Xing asked him to sit down.

The village chief also just came over from someone else's house. He drank tea at someone else's house and was not thirsty, so he stopped Nan Xing, who was going to make tea, and let him sit together: "Six people were invited for weeding, and I invited you for digging the ground." Heber."

"I'm free. I don't have many orders this time, so I'll be busy." It's not every day that he is busy doing knitting, and he sometimes doesn't make an order for a few days.

The village head nodded: "That's fine. You can come to my house with your tools tomorrow morning."

Nan Xing said, "I'll go straight there. Jing Mo came here just now, and I know where he rented the land."

"he came?"

"Well, send Taozi here."

The village head muttered: "He has quick hands and feet." Then he told Nan Xing: "Then you remember tomorrow."

"knew."

"Where is fifth uncle?"

"Sleeping in the house."

"Okay, I'll go back first."

"Uncle, will you eat here? Jingmo sent a fish in the morning, and called aunt over by the way." Nan Xing kept him.

The village head smiled and said: "Coincidentally, he also sent two to my house, and I asked your aunt to send one to your uncle's house."

"Uncle has a good intention."

The village chief smiled: "At present, this person is a man who knows how to repay his kindness. It is not easy for him to be alone. If you can help, please help. I won't eat here. You keep some of the fish." Come out and cook soup for Uncle Wu."

Nanxing nodded.

After explaining the matter, the village chief left Nan Xing's house.

Then the sun set on the western mountain, and the sky seemed to be on fire, and the brilliance was overwhelming.

Days and nights passed quickly.

Jing Mo originally thought that he could be a hands-off shopkeeper until the time of planting, but the village chief called him out of bed on the first day.

When he doesn't go out, he is like any otaku in the world, he will sleep until the sun is high and he won't wake up.

Waking up in a daze, he put on his clothes and came out to open the door, yawning and asking, "Village chief?"

The village head looked at his loosely tied jacket with a crooked neckline, revealing half of his chest, and couldn't help but choke: "...the field is starting work today, why don't you go and see it?"

"Ah, I still want to go?" Didn't he just give the money?

"What are you talking about? Did you rent the land or did I rent it? Hurry up and get dressed, and follow me to the field after washing up."

"Okay, you wait and I will." Jing Mo was afraid of people waiting for a long time, so he quickly cleaned up his makeup.

The village chief spoke earnestly from behind: "Tell me why you have such a big heart. Even if I help you find someone to work, you have to recognize your face, but don't know who you gave the money to at that time."

Jing Mo fastened the belt again, hid half of his strong chest behind his shirt, squeezed toothpaste with a toothbrush and replied, "I'm sorry, I didn't think twice."

The village chief said again: "And look at you, don't you plan to go out again? It's so late and you're still sleeping."

"En." Jing Mo swallowed his mouth full of bubbles, and responded casually.

That's what he really planned today.

The village chief disagreed: "I really don't understand you young man."

Jing Mo kept scrubbing.

The village chief took the opportunity to stroll around the yard, and sure enough, he saw the vegetable field that Jingmo mentioned in the corner.

The growth is good, the green is oily, and it is estimated that it will be on the table in a short time.

But he was also polite. Although he knew that the owner of this house was his nephew, he didn't rush to see the room, even the kitchen and utility room, he didn't set foot in it.

After Jing Mo brushed his teeth, he wiped his face with clean water casually, took a few sips of cool water, and said to the village chief, "I've done it, let's go."

The village chief nodded and walked out of the yard ahead of him.

Jing Mo locked the door and went to the field with him.

"I found six people for you. They are fast and honest, and they won't be lazy and waste time." On the way, the village chief explained to him.

Jing Mo asked: "Speaking of this, I have one more thing. Is there any fertilizer in the village?"

"Of course there are, but you just joined Nanhe Village. If you want to use it, you have to ask the opinions of everyone in the village. Representatives of each family vote, and more than half of the people agree."

Farm manure is farm manure, which uses human excrement and livestock manure as raw materials, and is used as fertilizer after decomposing and fermenting.

There is also a special fattening farm in the village, which is stored in spare time and used in cellars for spring plowing and summer planting.

Of course, there are also some villagers who have some in their own homes, but after all, not everyone has places like pigpens and chicken coops to decompose and manure.

Jing Mo nodded, expressing his understanding: "You can help me to ask, if it doesn't work, I can also pay for it."

The village chief smiled and said, "You have the money, why don't you just buy the land?"

Jing Mo just smiled and didn't answer.

The village chief didn't ask any more questions.