Ling Jingxuan's 80 mu of land is located in the east of the village, at the foot of the mountain east of Dagong mountain. He decided to plant late rice. His family's hands were decisively redistributed. In addition to Lingyun, who had never worked in farming, to serve the needs of the second elder and several accompanying children, all the other laborers, male and female, devoted themselves to picking fruits, making jam and collecting them in the mountains Ling Jingpeng is in charge of the management and operation of the former, while Ling Chenglong directs and arranges the latter. Ling Jingxuan devotes himself to the cultivation of seedlings. Seeing tianer's nest in the No.2 factory building, Yan Shengrui and Yan Shengrui are also running around. During this period, one person went to the town to find Liu Baotou and bought three more cattle for farming. The family can be described as such I'm so busy.
Usually, their actions are so big that they will surely attract countless villagers to ridicule the crowd and plant late rice. After all, no one has ever tried to plant late rice. Some of them, like Ling Chenglong, have never heard of it, and certainly no one can believe it. But recently, people in Lingjia village have fallen into the nightmare of plague, especially after three days, it is said that even Ling Xiaoying is covered with blisters Even Li Zheng Ling Qicai couldn't stop him. He was afraid that he would also be infected. At the same time, under the leadership of the patriarch and the elders, he went to the scholar's house and called for the death of Lingjiang's mother and daughter. Even Li Zheng Ling Qicai could not stop him. Ling Qiyun's status as a scholar did not work, and the old Ling family fell into chaos that had never happened before.
On the day when they decided to buy a field to grow late rice with Ling Jingxuan's family, Zhao Dalong and Han feifu went to the town during the lunch break. Finally, they sold the ten Mu paddy fields that Ling Qiyun sold a few days ago. They didn't go to the mountain to help each other. They went up and down the mountain with Ling Chenglong and other people every day. First, they helped Ling Jingxuan's 80 mu of land and then cleaned up their own house Yes.
It's too easy to get rotten leaf soil. In addition, there are too many hands and four cattle plough together. In a short period of ten days, all the 90 Mu paddy fields in Zhao Hanfu's family have been ploughed out. At the same time, because of the good temperature and the assistance of crescent spring water, the 30 day seedling cultivation period has been significantly shortened. Now, about 10 cm long seedlings are covered in green The whole plant No. 2 is growing very well. I believe it will be transplanted to the field after another five or six days.
"I hope the weather will be a little better this year. The late rice of our family depends on God's meaning."
For that 80 mu of land, Ling Chenglong also took great pains to ask someone to bring him some books about Southern planting from the town. During the day, he ran on both sides of the mountain and read at night, trying to study all the knowledge about late rice. Therefore, he knew that late rice was usually raised in early July, planted in early August, and harvested in mid October We are twenty days late. If the weather is better, the harvest should not be a problem. On the contrary, I'm afraid we will lose everything.
"You've been so anxious these days that you've got blisters on your mouth. Drink more Houttuynia tea and lower the fire. We've done everything we can. What's the use of being in a hurry? Didn't Jingxuan say that just now? The seedlings will be planted in two days, and we will be about 20 days late. It's not a big deal. "
Looking at his mouth full of blisters, Ling Wang murmured and handed him the tea. Recently, she also took off her royal clothes, put on coarse linen clothes again, and went out to work with them. However, their women were generally responsible for collecting rotten leaf soil, and the men moved down the mountain in baskets, which was not a hard work. For the late rice, she even stayed at home Wang's second elder brother and Wang Jinyu's mother and son were not idle. Even Wang Ping'an sent a letter home and asked Wang's brothers to sort out a few acres of paddy fields to try. It's always right to try, but what if it's true?
"Is it possible? It also costs a lot of money to grow grain on dozens of acres of land. In addition, we have invested so much manpower. If we pick fruit, we don't know how much more jam we have to make. "
Jackie Ling's pressure is really great, honest man, anything is not afraid, afraid to give his son back.
"Dad, you can't earn enough money. There's no delay in jam. Don't think so much about it. I promise that as long as there's no big climate problem, our late rice will definitely have a bumper harvest."
Hearing their conversation, Ling Jingxuan, who was whispering to Yan Shengrui, raised his head and comforted him. Seeing his father's anxious appearance these days, he was also distressed and helpless. He almost reported his family background to him without impulse. Later, he thought that he knew that jam was so profitable, and they would postpone making jam and change to farming. He would be more anxious, and he did not dare to tell him.
"Well, dad knows, it's just..."
"I said," Why have you been so grinning all your life? What's the use of doing everything you don't do? "
Before he finished speaking, the old man put down his chopsticks and his eyes were bigger than his cow's eyes. He was always afraid that his Ling Chenglong's conditioned reflex would shrink, so he did not dare to talk more. Ling Jingxuan and other people laughed at each other, which was called "one thing falling one thing". The effect was much better than their painstaking advice.
"Dad
Look at the poor husband, Ling Wang's angry cry, he is not also for this family.
"Well, old man, you can stop. Jackie Chan has done a good job."
Seeing that the old man was still bulging his eyes, Wang sun quietly pulled his clothes and turned to Ling Chenglong to pacify him and said, "Jackie Chan, don't be wise with him. He's just a hot tempered man and has never been restrained in his whole life.""Oh, mother, I know. Dad, don't be angry. Drink a glass of wine to eliminate the fire."
With her in the middle to ease the atmosphere, Ling Chenglong had to brave the head to get up and pour wine for the old man to please him. Who let him be the daughter-in-law's father-in-law.
"Ha ha Dad, brother-in-law are like this, you drink it, the children are watching. "
Wang Jinyu on the other side couldn't help it. She had planned to stay only for a few days and then go back. However, her sister's family needed manpower to grow late rice, so their mother and son stayed.
"You, I don't want to talk about you. You are such a mother-in-law, which will also affect Jingxuan's 80 mu land. If it is really gone, who doesn't care? Jingxuan, who supports you fully, must be more anxious than you. You say that you always talk like this, isn't it adding pressure to children? "
The old man took the glass but sighed, he is not a madman, how can there be anything wrong?
"Dad said, I remember."
Take a look at his eldest son, Ling Chenglong nodded to admit his mistake, but Ling Jingxuan was so confused that he didn't worry about it at all, OK?
Forget it, they can't help but think what they like. He is too lazy to correct it. The corner of his eye inadvertently glances at Ling Jinghan. He is afraid that others may not know that she is in love with Wang yunya, and his sword eyebrows wrinkle. He has to find a way to send her away. Otherwise, it will hurt the harmony of the two families if time goes on.
"Uncle Ling, can my father and I go to have a look together on the day of transplanting rice seedlings?"
Chu Yan, who had dinner with them, suddenly looked at Ling Jingxuan. His sight inevitably saw Yan Shengrui sitting beside him. After this period of time, he was not so afraid of him, but he had not found a more suitable way to get along with them.
"Of course, there's no problem. In fact, I personally think that it's better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles. Reading in a room all day doesn't necessarily lead to much knowledge. Some experiences can only be accumulated through personal experience. If Yan'er is interested, he can go down to the ground to adapt to it."
No matter what his identity is and which road he will take in the future, it is always right to accumulate more experience in various aspects. The country is based on the people, while the people are based on the agriculture. It is necessary for scholars to understand the knowledge of farming, especially those talents who are going to get fame in the future.
"Well, I think so too. Thank you, uncle Ling."
Chu Yan nodded happily. He liked Ling Jingxuan very much, not only because he would become his aunt in the future, but also because of the strange and strange things he said in his mouth, which always made him open and gained a lot.
"Dad, I want it too. I want to go down with brother Yan."
Unwilling to be lonely, the little buns looked back and forth at them, raised his small hand, and looked at him expectantly. Ling Wen beside him could not wait: "then I will go, too. Dad, you said that it is useless to read dead books. We should learn to apply the knowledge in books to life. I want to verify and see if what you teach us is right."
The small face that pretends to be mature is full of mature, and everyone can't help but make people laugh. Ling Jingxuan is no exception.
"Go, go, go to the head office? Does Mr. Chu mind? "
"Well, I also want to see if your late rice planting is successful."
Chu Ci nodded. In fact, he began to pay attention to this matter when he heard that he was going to plant late rice. If it did, it would be a great good thing for the country and the people. When he woke up from a nightmare three years ago, he resolutely abandoned his identity and took Yan'er away from the family court. However, his former identity was placed there and met with such powerful things for the people, I can't help but pay more attention.
"Ha ha That's settled. By the way, Lao song, you can go to the town tomorrow and ask Liu Bao Bao to help me find 30 workers to come over three days later. It's better to have the previous group of people. Our late rice is a little late. I want to plant all the land in one day as much as possible. "
Without the assistance of modern machines, in order to seize time, we can only work on the number of people.
"Yes, master Xuan."
Song Geng Niu, who was waiting on the other side of the meal, said respectfully. The dinner lasted for a long time. Before dark, the family gathered in the yard to have a rest. For some reason, the two brothers, Zhang Yang and Ling Jinghan, did not come out of the house. Ling Jingxuan looked at Wang yunya, who was out of his mind, and threw Yan Shengrui a look. It seemed that they were leaning towards each other unintentionally The women who embroidered together "my aunt's craftsmanship is so good, why don't you make some handbags? As long as the shape is chic, it should be more profitable than weaving and embroidery, and this is what you like, isn't it?"
Naturally, he took the handkerchief that Wang Jinyu was embroidering, and Ling Jingxuan looked over and over. He really didn't understand embroidery. However, if he designed several fashionable and generous handbags, it should not be a problem.
"If you don't say I forgot, Jingxuan, I just wanted to ask you. I heard that you designed Xiaowen's piggy schoolbag. I have read it carefully, and I think that it will definitely sell at a good price when I get it to the embroidery shop in the town. So I want to ask you for a design and make some of them and try them."
As early as the second day after she came here, Wang Jinyu saw the piggy schoolbag on the back of the little guy. She was very happy with the three-dimensional dimmeng design. Different colors would show different expressions, which were much better than those traditional one shoulder satchels. She had been thinking about it, and now she finally got the chance to speak.