Chapter 130

With the help of Ling and Wang, Wang yunya has no chance for a whole day except to appear alone in front of Ling Jinghan in the morning. Every time she wants to sneak out, Ling Wang or Wang Jinyu will stop her in time. While eating, although they will avoid meeting each other, the whole family is there. The two brothers deliberately avoid it, and she has no chance to follow them With words, beautiful face hard to hide anxiety, but helpless.

And the old Ling family, as Ling Jingxuan expected, the old man took Lingjiang's mother and daughter back and locked them up. After a night of trembling, the family finally realized that they had been cheated by Ling Jingxuan. He didn't send anyone to inform the government. At the same time, they were faced with new problems. Did the Lingjiang family really suffer from the plague I'm afraid they are doomed. On the contrary, how can she be covered with blisters? Some people in the family were already clamoring to burn them. The old man was so worried that he could not do anything about it.

However, those things have nothing to do with Ling Jingxuan. Because they just handed in jam, they are not in such a hurry for the moment. In the afternoon, Ling Jingxuan did not stay at home to make jam. Instead, he took three members of the wolf father's family to the last plum forest. The family and Zhao Hanfu divided them into two groups, one group was responsible for picking plums, the other group was cutting branches and worshiping the moon tooth spring water, even if only It's a branch the size of a chopstick. He can plant it in the yard, saving them the time of digging seedlings indirectly.

"Jingxuan, is this also used to make jam?"

Different from picking wild grapes, the crowd must be scattered. Picking plums requires one person to climb to the tree and knock down the fruit with branches, and the other to pick it on the ground. Only with the cooperation of two people can they pick up faster. Therefore, a group of about ten of them are basically gathered together, and the wolf father, who acts as a bodyguard, sleeps lazily with his two cubs.

"Well, most of them make jam. In addition, I'd like to divide some of them to make fruit vinegar. I'll show it to shopkeeper Zhang some other day. Maybe it's an income?"

People either pick fruits or cut branches. Ling Jingxuan is the only one who walks around here and has a look there. From time to time, the cat rummages through the grass. The basket not far away has already contained more than half of the basket of herbs.

"Ha ha Or Jing Xuan's brain turns fast. If we compare with you, we'll be like elm pimples. "

Hearing this, Han Fei could not help joking. Other people also chuckled. Ling Jingxuan shook his head and didn't continue to talk. The herbs in the mountain were just like his private medicine garden. Every time he went up the mountain, he would collect some of them. In order to store them conveniently and enhance their efficacy, he would wash them with water first, and then mix them with crescent spring water to make various pills, Of course, many of them are poisons.

"By the way, Dad, you are not going to take care of the fields. Why did you go up the mountain with Zheng Da again?"

After picking up a basket full of herbs, Ling Jingxuan stood up and stretched his back, and his eyes swept to Ling Chenglong, who was cooperating with Zheng Da to pick up fruit. Ling Jingxuan recalled his doubts at the beginning. 80 mu of paddy field was enough for him to be busy. As far as he knew, it should be the best season for planting late rice. By November and winter, he could almost eat his own rice 。

"There's nothing to look after. The fields that have just been harvested should be well raised for a good harvest in the coming year."

When it comes to his own fields, Ling Chenglong's face shows a simple and honest smile. For the whole 80 mu, what else is more rare than the land for the farmers? Now they are also wealthy families with small and small incomes.

"No late rice?"

Ling Jingxuan pick eyebrows, rice should not have two seasons, or even three seasons? A season a year is a waste, isn't it?

"What late rice?"

Ling Chenglong also doubts that he has lived for more than 30 years. He has not heard of the time when rice will be planted in March and April next year, and the harvest will be in June and July?

"Er"

as soon as his forehead was dark, Ling Jingxuan was vaguely aware of something. On the other side of the Tuesday, he suddenly cut in and said, "it is true that there are two crops of rice in the south, but the topdressing in the field must be kept up with. After the harvest of late rice, a large amount of straw ash will be buried in the field, which will be retted into good fertilizer to supplement the nutrition of the field and enhance the fertility Li, we have been doing this before, but I heard that only one season of rice is planted in other areas. It seems that the relationship between climate and soil

He was a southerner on Tuesday. He was very clear about the planting methods in the south. He had heard a lot about agricultural planting in other areas along the way from the south. He knew something about it.

"Really?"

Ling Chenglong decisively forgot to pick the fruit and rushed to the front of Tuesday with an expression of almost excitement. If they could grow two rice crops, then their 80 mu field could not be planted immediately?

"Well, sir, the climate in the south is warm and the late rice harvest is just good at the end of October. I'm afraid it's a little difficult here." Bullshit. If it's not hard, you'll get them?

Just excited for a while, Jackie Ling's shoulder collapsed, decisive castration, secretly scolded his heart is too urgent, if really can plant two seasons, I'm afraid there will be race already? No matter how hard the late management is, I believe it can not live up to the farmers' expectations for a bumper harvest. You should know that Qingyang County is famous for its large population and small land, and no one will be willing to let go of the great attraction of two rice crops."In fact, it's not impossible to plant, Dad. If you want to, why don't we try it? Maybe we can grow it?"

He couldn't bear to see his disappointment. Ling Jingxuan chuckled. As far as he knew, in the 21st century, not to mention two seasons, three seasons are possible. As long as we do a good job in seedling management, timely topdressing, and supplement the nutrients needed for rice growth, we dare not afford to spend three crops of rice. It is completely possible to plant two crops a year.

"What if it fails? Eighty acres of land need a lot of seedlings. Let's forget it. We'll just plant them again in spring next year. " Don't dare to hold extravagant hope any more, Ling Chenglong said and bent down to pick up the fruit. Looking at his limp figure, Ling Jingxuan reluctantly vomited out a foul breath: "Dad, you can take Zheng Da and Zhou's father to have a try. You don't have to worry about the seedlings. Just give it to me. You just have to be responsible for sorting out the land."

If you first use crescent spring water to soak rice seeds and cultivate seedlings, the survival rate and later growth rate should be relatively improved? "Stop making trouble, Jingxuan, you can't raise seedlings. Don't waste rice seeds. Besides, it's too late to start fertilizing the fields now"

before Ling Jingxuan was driven out of the house, he was the old man's heart. Besides reading all day long, who would let him work as a scholar? After being driven out of the country for several years, Ling Chenglong rejected his proposal without thinking about it. Other people's ideas are also similar. It can be seen from their silence that no one is optimistic about his seedling cultivation, let alone the cultivation of late rice.

"How can we know if we don't try? What if we do grow it? As for the problem of topdressing, it is more simple, Dad. Quietly, the rotten leaves all over the mountains and fields are at least a foot thick under some trees. Isn't it the best humus soil? If we mix them in the fields, we don't even need topdressing at the later stage. "

Despite his refusal and the obvious negative attitude of the public, Ling Jingxuan, who had just suggested casually before, was even more firm. Rotten leaves are the best organic fertilizer. Planting vegetables and flowers is very good. I think it's not bad to grow rice in the field? It's impossible. After transplanting rice seedlings, he will quietly put some crescent spring water into the field. In any case, he will let his father see a big harvest of late rice.

"Rotten leaves can also be used as fertilizer? Why haven't I heard of it? "

Ling Chenglong finally got interested. He stood up and looked at him strangely. He always knew that this son knew a lot of strange things, such as raising medicine and fish, making wine, making jam, and so on. When he saw him talking about it, he could not help looking forward to it again. If he could get two crops of rice, the villagers would not have to suffer from hunger and poverty.

"Well, it has to be the thoroughly rotten leaf soil in the lower layer. Our Lingjia village doesn't have anything else. It can be said that the rotten leaves collected from Dagong mountain will be enough for our 80 mu of land. Dad, everything has been tried out. If it really doesn't work, we will lose some rice seed money and waste some labor. But what if it does? I'm afraid the rice planted in the good paddy field of 80 mu will last for several years? "

Hearing this, not only Ling Chenglong, but also other people couldn't help stopping their work. According to the eight stone yield per mu, 80 mu is 640 stone. If it is well managed, it may yield nine stone per mu. Moreover, because it is late rice, there is no need to pay any taxes. Hundreds of stone grain is their own. This temptation is undoubtedly It's quite huge.

"Yes, in the afternoon, I'll take Zheng Dahe and Lao Zhou to Dagong mountain to collect rotten leaves. But Jingxuan, do you really know how to raise seedlings?"

In the face of the huge temptation, Ling Chenglong decisively moved, the only worry is the problem of seedlings, no matter how he thinks, Jingxuan really can cultivate seedlings.

"Ha ha Don't worry, Dad. I promise you will have seedlings

Smell speech, Ling Jingxuan can't help but laugh, when did he do something uncertain? As long as the rice seeds are bought back in the afternoon, he can immediately start to raise seedlings. He has decided on the location. It is in warehouse No.2. The place is large, the temperature and humidity are well controlled, and the germination rate of seeds will be relatively increased. With the crescent spring water, the seedlings will be covered in a few days.

"Dad is waiting for your seedlings."

Still a little uneasy, Ling Chenglong's tone is hard to hide uncertainty. Ling Jingxuan smiles and nods to end the topic with silence. It's useless for him to say any more now. When they see the seedlings, a word of explanation is unnecessary.

"Jingxuan, do you think we should buy a few acres of paddy fields and follow all kinds of things?"

Everyone was busy again. Han Fei asked in a low voice. In fact, he always wanted to buy a field. But because Ling Jingxuan said that he would buy a lot of semi salt land next month, he didn't dare to move. After hearing what they said just now, he felt like a cat's paw and wanted to eat his own rice.

"OK, but don't buy it too far away. It's not easy to manage at that time. Otherwise, you can go to the town and ask Liu Bao Bao to see if there is suitable paddy field there. After confirming the number of mu, you can tell me that I will prepare the seedlings for you."

In this kind of place, only the land can add value. Ling Jingxuan naturally has no objection.

"Yes, let me borrow your carriage after lunch. I'll buy the rice seeds for you. You don't have to travel alone.""Well, the children don't need a carriage to study at home. Just use it."

Both of them are quick witted people. After a few words, they reached a consensus and decided to plant late rice. All their faces were more or less excited and expectant. No matter whether they succeed or not, at least their hearts are happy at this moment. Shouldn't they live like this?