Chapter 249

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
In the evening, the sun was about to touch the mountains in the sky. The talents of the old Zhou family came back from the outside with buckets, hoes, or mud in twos and threes. Only then did they know that man Bao was teaching himself medicine and was able to see Zhou Dalang today.

Of course, this is what little Qian said.

Zhou Dalang repeatedly stressed, "man Bao read the book for two and a half days and didn't see anything."

Old Zhou tou automatically skipped Zhou Dalang's words, happily called man Bao to him and said happily, "yes, yes, man Bao learns more. If someone at home is ill, he will look for you."

Man Bao nods happily.

Now not only Zhou Dalang, but others feel cold on their backs, especially Zhou Erlang, Wednesday Lang and Thursday Lang, who are still with some injuries.

The happiest thing for the whole family is Lao Zhoutou and manbao.

Father and daughter are happy.

Qian ignored them, summoned the second, third and fourth to him and said, "your injuries are almost better. Tomorrow, go to the village head's house to borrow a scooter and go to the city to buy Tiles. It's best to repair the roof in the next two days."

Old Zhou tou's attention was diverted, nodded repeatedly and said, "yes, yes, I went to have a look today. The sun is good these two days, and the wheat began to turn yellow. It is estimated that we will be able to collect it in half a month. We have to arrange the work at home, otherwise we will be busy in the summer harvest, but we won't have time to take care of our home."

Everyone responded.

"By the way, I went down to the ground today and looked carefully. I found that some wheat grew very well. The ears of wheat were very long and full," old Zhou turned his head and said to Qian. "Tomorrow, let the eldest and second family go to the ground with me to find out the location of those ears of wheat. When it is time to harvest, cut them first and leave them as seeds."

Qian nodded and asked, "is it much better?"

"It's much better," said old Zhou tou, who was puzzled and frowned. "I've walked three plots in a row. There are some ears of wheat mixed in them. I haven't found them last time. This time, I found that they are slightly higher than normal ears of wheat. The key is that the ears of wheat are very long and full. It's a pity if I don't be flooded this year, I guess it's better. "

"But this year's seeds are the same as in previous years. The planting methods are the same as in previous years. Is it because they have been flooded, so some have become like this?"

Zhou Silang asked, "Dad, shall we flood the wheat next year?"

Old Zhou tou thought and seemed to be considering this feasibility.

Guilty man Bao:... That's because she mixed some wheat seeds bought in the mall~~

She stared at thurlong, who gave her father bad ideas, and said to him, "Dad, I've never heard that wheat likes to be flooded."

Old Zhou tou shook his head, "but I think old four is right. Choose a smaller field next year. At that time, you can try to irrigate it to see whether it is good in dry fields or in paddy fields."

Man Bao broke down his shoulder and asked Koko in his heart, "what should I do?"

Koko comforted: "host, you have a lot of land anyway. It's nothing to experiment with a small field."

ok

But man Bao was unwilling to think that some of the seeds she was easy to mix in would eventually be spent on the experiment, so she supported her small head and thought hard.

After a long time, she finally thought of it. With a small hand, the whole family looked at her.

Man Bao looked at old Zhou head happily, "Dad, we can grow winter wheat."

The temperature here is not low in winter. Although she hasn't seen the people here, man Bao found a book from Koko that in the future, humans will not only plant winter wheat, but also do inter sowing in spring and summer.

The land can be used to the greatest extent, but this inter sowing method has great requirements on soil fertility, otherwise the soil fertility will be lost and the crops planted will not be good.

Man Bao doesn't want to sow anything, but he can plant winter wheat.

There is little water in winter, even there is no water in the paddy field. It can be used to grow wheat. After planting this crop, Dad naturally knows that it is a seed problem. No matter what reason he is classified at that time, it must not be because he is flooded.

Man Bao certainly couldn't say that to old Zhou tou, so she broke her fingers and counted the benefits of planting winter wheat.

"Dad, isn't the disaster very serious this year? What if we don't plant winter wheat and we don't have anything to eat next April and may?"

Old Zhou tou was about to speak. Man Bao continued: "Yizhou has been affected so badly this year, and the grain price next year must be very high. If we plant more, we can sell it to make money."

Old Zhou tou thought, "but I'm afraid the soil strength is not enough."

Of course, he knows that the climate here can grow winter wheat. In previous years, there were ethnic groups in the village. Even now the white landlords grow winter wheat every other year. At that time, they would hire short-time workers from the village. Zhou Dalang and they all went there.

But at that time, the white landlord, his field was very fat, and he prepared enough fertilizer.

It's not easy for people like them to plant winter wheat. It's easy to consume too much soil power. At that time, winter wheat may not be good, which will also affect rice planting in the coming year.

In addition, the people in Qili Village are not very short of land and few people. They really want to get some food like winter wheat. They plant more land in spring and summer, and intensive cultivation is almost enough.

It's better than planting the land.

But

Old Zhou tou thought, didn't he suffer a disaster this year?

Perhaps planting winter wheat is a way, especially whether it can be tax-free or unknown.

If you can't help it, everyone's life will be too sad next spring.

Man Bao continued, "Dad, if you're afraid of insufficient fertility, let the eldest brother and them Rett more fertilizer. Sprinkle more when the wheat is harvested and ploughed."

Old Zhou nodded, "this is a way, don't you think?"

He looked at Qian.

Qian pondered, "you can plant some. If you plant more, you're afraid of not enough fertilizer. Although composting is faster now, it's not enough."

Man Baoli said of course, "then go and buy it."

Qian smiled and asked, "where can I buy this?"

"I know, county town," man Bao said. "I asked master Bai. He bought it from those people who collect night incense in the county town."

People:

Little Qian knocked her on the head and said, "the food is ready. Let's eat first and talk after eating."

Man Bao didn't feel it and ate with relish. After eating, he took out the box of snacks Liu gave her to share with everyone.

Others thought the meal had a strange taste. Fortunately, it was cooked by my sister-in-law. If others cooked it, they probably couldn't eat it.

Old Zhou tou planned how many acres of wheat to plant, pinched a daughter's filial dessert and ate it with relish. Finally, he clapped his hands and said, "OK, we'll try to grow a kind of winter wheat this year."