Time flies and it’s time to harvest rice, and the whole village comes together.
Pieces of rice were knocked down, twisted with straw, twisted into ropes, tied into bundles, and stood in the ground.
Everyone helps each other, and the advantage of having a village guard is unity.
After three days, when all the rice is harvested, it must be placed in the field and looked for someone to guard it.
At this time, Zhu Wentian found a pole, hung two bundles on one end, and went to the grain drying field.
"Hanhan, there's no need to pick them away. Let's put them on the ground first, let them dry in the sun, and wait until the water has dried out before moving them." The village manager ran to Zhu Wentian to stop him.
"No, pick, plant, plant, hey hey hey." Zhu Wentian was anxious
"No more, plant again next year, it was like this last year, you forgot" Li Chang More urgent.
"Grow, plant rapeseed, fast, fast. Yeah, yeah, yeah," Zhu Wentian said, bypassing Li Chang and speeding up his pace.
“Can you grow rapeseed?” The villagers looked at it curiously.
"Isn't the land next to it already planted? There will still be rice stubble in this rice field for next year's harvest."
There is a tangle in it, whether to plant or not to plant.
"Chief, the village guard said, let's try it. I found that Hanhan seems to have become smarter, and the perilla seed oil is very fragrant."
Another villager thought It's true to listen to the villagers, Hanhan has never harmed anyone.
The head of the village looked at the rice field and gritted his teeth, "I'm tired of planting this year. If I harvest a large area of rapeseed next year, my life will be easier."
"Work hard and plant, Hanhan Let's plant rapeseed, and let everyone pick rice to dry in the field." Others shouted.
The villagers cheered up and worked harder.
“Buy seeds, buy rapeseeds, there are not enough seeds.” shouted the village leader.
The seeds of the rapeseed grown by everyone in the village are taken out, and the oil is squeezed out, leaving only the seeds for planting next year.
The current large rice field is obviously not enough.
The next day, everyone finally picked up all the rice and took it to the drying field to dry. Everyone was too tired to walk.
Zhu Wentian is equally tired, but he is in good physical condition and the villagers will not make him hungry even if they are not full.
The villagers went back to eat, and Zhu Wentian followed someone.
"Hanhan, when you go to my house to eat, the food at my house is not as good as the one at my house." The other party asked him with a smile.
"Hehehehehe" Zhu Wentian just giggled.
The two people went to each other's house. There were a lot of bamboos in the other's yard, and there were tools for breaking bamboo next to them. He was a bamboo craftsman.
There is a family of five sitting around a table made of bamboo.
The rice was last year’s rice. I was tired from working, so I ate dry rice, plus pickles and a few pieces of salted fish. The fish was caught by the children
Zhu Wentian had extra food in his bowl. He didn't refuse the two pieces of fish, and ate a bowl of rice with the meat. When the other party wanted to give him more rice, he shook his head vigorously, turned around and ran outside, gesturing with the divided bamboo strips.
After a while, the bamboo craftsman followed out"Hanhan, you want to weave bamboo utensils"
"Hey, temple, sleep, the teacher on the stage taught me."
Zhu Wentian finally found a way to explain why he can do things , taught by the mountain god in his dream.
"Hey, the mountain god gave you a dream. What did you dream about?" This person believed.
Zhu Wentian picked up a piece of bamboo and drew pictures and sketches on the ground. He drew crab baskets.
There is a big belly on the bottom, a neck in the middle, and an opening on the top. There are bamboo strips running around the opening from the outside to the inside.
This thing is very useful for catching crabs. When the crabs crawl in, the bamboo strips will follow the stubble, but when they come out, they will kill the stubble.
"Hey, it is indeed the mountain god's religion." This person became more convinced. The village guard was a fool. He wanted to teach the fool to draw pictures, but ordinary people couldn't.
Zhu Wentian continued to giggle, "Hey, hey, make it up, put the smelly fish in, crab."
"Okay, I'll make it up." The man nodded seriously, took the tools and started to follow the diagram. ed.
Zhu Wentian followed and picked up things to learn. Now that the rice is harvested, it is time to eat crabs.
There is a river nearby, and it is difficult for the villagers to catch crabs. If they are caught, it is useless to eat a bite, and there is no oil and water.
Only rich people are willing to taste and sell to them.
After catching crabs, go to the county town, sell them and buy meat to eat. It takes many days of work.
The bamboo craftsman made three pieces, and Zhu Wentian made half of them, and made a small cut with his finger.
"I'll find two more people." After the bamboo strips craftsman became proficient, he decided to call the people in the village who could weave bamboo strips, and everyone would weave them together.
Two days later, the people who were tired from harvesting, picking, and drying the rice recovered a little.
Four hundred crab baskets were placed next to the grain-drying field. The villagers put the entrails of the fish caught by the children into them, spread them out, and released them by the river.
The head of the village is preparing things. Early tomorrow morning he will take people on a mule cart from the village to Xuancheng, the seat of Ningguo Mansion, where there are many rich people.
Zhu Wentian wanted to follow him. He needed to go into the city to see the prices and things for sale. He had too much information to remember, so it was better to see it with his own eyes.
The main purpose is to find opportunities to make money. People in the village cannot sit idle after planting rapeseed. He thinks it is a waste of labor.
The next day, when it was still dark, the villagers picked up lanterns and went to get the crab baskets.
Some of them have gone somewhere, but others are still there.
Some crab baskets are empty, and some only have one. It depends on your luck.
The crabs were taken out one by one, and the villagers tied them with straw ropes according to the method learned in the village guardian's dream to prevent the claws from falling off.
A total of 2,050 crabs were packed into the truck. The villagers themselves did not want to eat them. The crab baskets were still there and they continued to release them into the river.
If this batch sells well, the car will be delivered to the city after the car comes back, and it will be fun to eat in exchange for meat.
It was dawn and we were ready to set off. The little girl who had never been to Xuancheng cried out and wanted to go with her. Finally, her Hanhan brother worked and she succeeded.
From Xiaqiu Village to Xuancheng, there is nearly a hundred miles of road, but fortunately it is in a plain area.
Two mules pull the cart and we will arrive around noon.
The little girl was happy and chattering non-stop. Zhu Wentian would pour some water on the crabs after a while. The crabs would be worthless if they died.
The eldest son of the village chief was driving the car. The village chief squinted his eyes to rest. Occasionally he would open them and look at the village guard with a smile.
The village guardians have always dreamed of the Mountain God Cult's ability, and thought that growing rapeseed in the rice fields would bring a good harvest.
It will be harvested next year, but it will be a waste of money. There are so many rapeseeds, good times are coming
Thinking about this, he asked, "Hanhan, will rapeseed make money next year?" I’ll buy whatever you want.”
“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, let’s grow hemp.”
"You don't need to buy hemp seeds, they are available in the village." The village manager smiled and waved his hand.
"Plant together with rapeseed." Zhu Wentian gestured with his hands alternately, "rapeseed, hemp, rapeseed, hemp, hehe."
"Plant together, one row of rapeseed and one row of hemp. They can be put together. "
The manager understood and was even more surprised. If there is such a good thing to grow, why would there be any land left to grow hemp?
"Temple, temple, in the dream, Rent cattle, soil, um, dirt rises and falls. "Uh-huh," Zhu Wentian's heart felt uncomfortable.
“It’s like renting other people’s oxen to plow the land to make ridges and furrows. This way, you really have to spend money to rent oxen, and people can’t do it.”
Li Chang realized that he must plow the ridges. , that is the land where the rice fields have been harvested, and there are rice stubbles, how can people be so busy?
His eldest son who drove the cart suddenly said, "Dad, if you plant like this, will we change when the higher ups find out?" His son was referring to the heavily rented land that received more land tax. The land was harvested twice a year, so the land yield was more than doubled.
My village continues to farm and interplants. If people know about it, can I let it go?
The village manager closed his eyes and thought, and when he opened them again, he shook his head, "At least we made money first. The rice fields are even planted, and there are not enough livestock. If you plant them all, who can rent them?"
"Yes, hey hey hey." Zhu Wentian actually wanted to say more, so he helped the head of the village analyze it carefully. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 952868558