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When Ji Mo was ten years old, he started to learn how to make fertilizer like other children in the Ji family. At this time, Ji Kui had already started to learn the core herb planting of the Ji family. Researching this, he is quite familiar with neem white, and according to him, the neem white living near the water is also convenient for him to catch fish and so on while taking care of the medicinal herbs.

Humans are not machines. What they do, the so-called concentration and single-mindedness, cannot last a whole day without relaxation. If the time for relaxation in the middle is in other places, there is no good thing about fishing.Moreover, it is also going to the ground. In summer, it is cooler by the water, and it is convenient to fetch water.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, it was time to get married in ancient times. Ji's mother had already looked after her, and Ji Kui was distracted by this. He didn't plan to be a medicine planter for a long time, so he just muddled along.

With such a role model who doesn't seek to make progress, Ji Mo should be glad that he went to learn how to make fertilizer. The only regret is that he can't follow Ji Sang for a while before Ji Sang's son goes to the field. The rules of the clan will not Because he made an exception.

Ji Mo asked if he could postpone learning to make fertilizer for two years, but Ji's father rejected it. This is also a father who often suspects his son's attitude is not correct. There are five sons in total, not to mention the elder brother who has been away. Three of the four are a bit sloppy, and the youngest one can't be more crooked.

Because he raised his mouth, he was followed closely afterwards, Ji's father even talked to Ji Sang, and the other party also expressed that he wanted Ji Mo to follow the requirements of the clan.

It is reasonable for the rules to be maintained.

Ji Mo had no choice but to accept the influence of fertilizer honestly.

The people in the Ji family who are in charge of making fertilizers are rotated. After they came, they were divided into several groups. There were about ten people in each group. Each person was given a tool, and they found a place to dig a hole first.

Choose a downwind outlet slightly away from the residential area, on dry and flat ground, dig a circular pit with a depth of three feet, a length of six feet, and a width of six feet in accordance with the guidance of adults. A cross ditch was also dug on the four sides of the pit to facilitate ventilation.

Laying straw and sticks on the cross ditch should be to prevent the manure from clogging the cross ditch and will be pumped out in the end.Ji Mo guessed, and continued to follow the words of the adults. It took a morning to dig out the pit, ditch and soil wall. After the sun transpired in the afternoon, the dry pit needed to be filled with fertilizer.

It is not a simple filling and filling. It needs a layer of fertilizer and a layer of water to be placed layer by layer. Not to mention the smell of fertilizer, just this kind of stacking also needs to pay attention to the amount of water added. It is appropriate to keep it moist without water flowing. When the ground is slightly level, a layer of soil should be covered on it. This is the easiest way, just use river mud directly, and the thickness of the thin mud should be about one knuckle.

Ji Mo, who was asked to stick his fingers in to test the height, seriously suspected that this was an adult's bad taste, so couldn't he use a wooden stick as a ruler?However, the end of the stick is obviously no substitute for the touch of a finger.

Before dinner, Ji Mo, who had rubbed himself with soap locusts for a long time, seemed to be able to smell the lingering smell, which was relatively pure, and the manure that was just piled in was the original smell of feces and urine, and it did not have the difficult smell after fermentation. Described as sour, but the coquettish smell still made him feel that he was completely smoked.

"Haha, how do you feel?"

Ji Kui asked Ji Mo how he felt during the meal, forcing him to recall the memorable taste again. Ji Mo glared at him. It's so embarrassing to have such a brother!

Even though he was hungry for dinner, he didn't eat much. As soon as he saw Ji Kui's smile, he could think of his words to wake up the memory of taste. Ji Mo clutched his stomach and went back to sleep.

The next day, when he thought of going to that smelly place again, he thought of taking sick leave to play truant, but everyone knew that sick leave was impossible.

In a family where the whole family has basic medical knowledge, do you think your acting skills are too good, or do you think those Chinese medicine decoctions taste better?

Ji Moqiang cheered up, dragging his psychological burden, and went to make fertilizer again.

Fertilizer takes time, and it cannot be done overnight. It was piled up yesterday, and there is no need to flip through it today. Ji Mo and his group of children will follow to learn how to make the second kind of fertilizer, and learn four kinds of fertilizer in one or two years. The production methods of several kinds of fertilizers in a large category do not sound too difficult. After all, some principles are common, and the same kind of fertilizers may also be suspected of changing the soup but not the medicine.

Needless to say, those who dug pits and retting fertilizers, there are also those that need to be turned at regular intervals, and even boiled, which is also to shorten the time for the fertilizer to mature. The time required for retting is too long, and it is a bit dependent on the sky. , Lack of temperature conditions when it is cold, it is not as fast as when it is hot.

However, when the weather is hot, the smell is really bad.

For several days in a row, Ji Mo took a shower and shampooed his hair every day. His long hair wished he could shave it bald. He felt that his hair was full of that sour smell.

Not only human and animal waste, but also the smell of all kinds of kitchen waste, piled up and fermented, and the place where fertilizer is made, which lingers in the air for a long time.

Even if they know that these fertilizers are very useful, except for those who are on duty to take care of them, everyone else can't wait to take a detour, and the fence can't stop the smell!

Ji Sang was originally going to make fertilizer this year. Coming out of Yaowang Valley did not bring him any privileges. In every respect, he was still the same as other tribesmen. He never asked for more. After a few rounds, he said that he would wait for his son to go to the field before going on duty.

No need to explain, Ji Mo knew what was going on, but he was afraid that the child would not get close to him if he smelled it.

During this period of time, because of learning how to make fertilizers, Ji Mo spent less time dealing with Ji Sang. If it wasn't for the fact that he would walk together for a while every morning and say something, he might have completely faded out of Ji Sang's life up.

However, these words soon became nothing to talk about. The planting of medicinal herbs ultimately comes down to planting. If you don’t really plant one, you don’t know where to ask questions, but he makes fertilizer every day. Obviously, Ji Sang would not be willing to talk to him about such an interesting topic.

Although fertilizer is also an indispensable part of planting and can increase the corresponding knowledge points, but compared to staying with Ji Sang and listening to him quotes and other related knowledge about planting herbs, these few knowledge points seem to be more important. A little thinner.

Ji Mo has no other choice but to study as hard as possible and be active. If he can finish making fertilizer within one year, he should have another year to continue learning herb planting with Ji Sang.

A year has passed quickly, and Ji Mo's performance is quite impressive. At least among the children who are not so active, his image of being willing to work and not afraid of hardship is quite popular. The adults joked that he When he specialized in making fertilizers in the future, Ji Mo turned pale, which was not what he wanted.

"I'm going to become the most powerful medicine planter in the future, how can I delay here?"

His answer is still full of childish, hilarious words, adults never think that medicine planter is such a noble profession, and there are pharmacists, pharmacists in front of him.

"If you become a medicine king in the future, you will be amazing!"

This is their opinion.

And this opportunity came quickly. When Ji Mo was 12 years old, Ji Kui, who had been married for a year, couldn't stay any longer. He wanted to go to the Valley of the Medicine King. He gave it to his own son, not to mention alienation from Ji Mo's side, but he really didn't know what to teach him. When he heard that his elder brother was going to Yaowang Valley, he asked Ji Mo to follow him.

"There are still many things to learn in Yaowang Valley. Whether you really want to be a medicine planter or a pharmacist in the future, it's good to go there and have a look."

Ji Sang's description didn't have much exaggeration, and he didn't pay attention to Ji Mo's childish language that once attracted him. People are like this. After having a son, they always hope that their son will inherit their inheritance. In the later period, the knowledge he taught Ji Mo also had some reservations.

The reaction of the system is always the most objective. The lack of knowledge points for a long time also made Ji Mo understand this truth. To be honest, he was a little sad, but it was like the second boot that had been waiting for a long time. He had a premonition.

All of a sudden the two sons were about to leave, but Ji's father was upset when he heard Ji Mo's promise that he would come back. He went to someone's house and got drunk once, and when he came back, he muttered that they were all unfilial sons, cursing, it was very annoying. I don't sleep until late.

Ji Kui was heartless, he pretended not to hear what he heard, he didn't take it to heart at all, he was full of excitement at the thought of going to Yaowang Valley, and promised his family that he would change his job in Yaowang Valley and become a pharmacist before coming out.

His ideal ends at the level of a pharmacist. It's not that he doesn't know that a pharmacist is more advanced, which is the root of Yaowanggu's fame, but that he can't imagine what a pharmacist will do, so he can't pin his hopes on it.

Three days later, the two brothers set off. There was no carriage, no ox cart, and no other animals to travel. The two of them walked out of the sky of Ji's house with their feet, each with a burden.

After walking for a long time, when Ji Kui walked out of the one-acre land of the Ji family, Ji Kui looked back and felt that the Lieyang was particularly dazzling. He said to Ji Mo: "When I come back, I will be a pharmacist." , when the time comes, he will definitely be better than your master!"

He obviously couldn't imagine what that kind of "goodness" should be, and the descriptions in his speech were like castles in the sky, which was extravagant.

Ji Mo squinted at him, wondering when Ji Kui always used Ji Sang as a comparison item, is there any comparison?

Ji Mo, who was in a relaxed mood, did not expect that this trip would last ten years.