Chapter 87： Morels

Chapter 87 Morel

When Jiang Yue and Xue Yan returned home, breakfast was already ready, Xue Dafu and the others were already eating, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan simply ate some breakfast, and then used the excuse of going to the cornfield to rip weeds, went to the cornfield.

The 14 acres of fields really grew barnyard grass. Xue Dafu and the others had to be busy with this. The crops depended on the diligent care of the farmers. No matter how poor the fields were, they could still have some harvest. Xue Dafu and the others naturally couldn’t care less Jiang Yue and Xue Yan.

After a busy morning, the cornfield was finished, and all the corn seedlings in the space were replaced and watered.

In the afternoon, Xue Yan helped Jiang Yue to lie again, saying that the cotton field was also growing grass, so he went to the cotton field to pull grass, so he changed the cotton seedlings for another afternoon.

The next day, after another busy morning, the cotton seedlings were replanted. Then, in the afternoon, he went to the sorghum field again under the pretext of tearing the grass.

It wasn’t until the next day, another morning of replanting, that the work was done.

Then, Jiang Yue began to think about making money again.

The money at home is still not enough. She has long thought that after planting strong seedlings of the three crops of corn, cotton and sorghum, she still has to earn money.

The idea of ​​earning money is still the same as what she thought at the beginning. If the money comes quickly, she doesn't think about it for the time being.

If she doesn't want to make money quickly and take it slow, she can actually grow ginseng and ganoderma lucidum and other precious medicinal materials that can be sold at high prices. She has these seeds in her space.

But these things, after cultivating strong seedlings and transplanting, have a long growth period. For example, ginseng has not grown for a few years, and the price is not high at all.

Ganoderma lucidum will take six months at a minimum, otherwise it is too small to sell for much money.

Go hunting again?

But she promised Xue Yan, and she went there so much that she felt that there were not many prey in the deep mountains, and she couldn't meet someone like Xiong Blind who could sell a lot of money every day.

Jiang Yue sat at the door of her room. After thinking about it, she felt that she would not bother and just plant edible fungi.

Some edible mushrooms grow quickly as long as they are cultivated into young mushrooms, and they can be harvested in a few days.

Such as oyster mushrooms and straw mushrooms.

But oyster mushrooms are too cheap.

Let’s plant morels.

Morels are expensive.

And Morchella is not only a very rare edible fungus, but also a fungus with very high medicinal value.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yue closed the door and entered the space again.

The strain of Morchella was selected on the operating table, and then the strain was automatically sent to the universal nursery room, but because this is a fungus, the strong seedlings cultivated at that time are actually young mushrooms.

Young mushrooms are very small and cannot be picked yet.

You have to wait until the young mushrooms are transplanted before they can be picked.

In general, when edible fungi have just emerged as young mushrooms, it is best not to move them or transplant them, for fear that they will die, but this is cultivated in space, and the magic is in this place. It can also reach 100%, so she doesn't have to worry about this.

Jiang Yue looked at what was displayed on the big screen, what kind of soil environment would this young mushroom be most suitable for transplanting, and how to transplant it. After memorizing it, she was not in a hurry to come out of the space.

There is no suitable place to grow morels at home, so it can only be grown in the mountains.

It is best to be deep in the mountains, inaccessible and undiscovered.

It just so happened that no one dared to go hunting in the deep mountains, not even the hunter Wu, for fear of another beast like the Xiongxianzi, everyone cherished their lives.