At dawn the next day, the villagers put on work clothes and prepared to topdress the rapeseed fields after breakfast.
Use the soybean cake that has been squeezed out of soybean oil and the rapeseed oil residue that has been squeezed out to ferment it, and then soak it in water.
After the ground is dry, you can then use magnesium sulfate dissolved water to drench the leaves depending on the situation, which is more labor-intensive.
Now that the village is not busy, the most valuable thing is labor. As long as it can increase production, everyone is willing to work.
The officials slept soundly last night and had floor heating. The local conditions were not suitable for building a heated kang, so Zhu Wentian did not build it.
It’s too dirty to repair the fireplace, so you have to carry ashes out and bring firewood into the house.
Open a tunnel for floor heating and connect the chimney there. When it’s cold, you can burn it. Smoke leakage.
Zhu Wentian doesn’t need to. He has a special physique. In winter, it’s no problem to splash cold water on him even if the temperature is below zero.
"There is nothing to worry about. I sleep peacefully and have no dreams all night." The magistrate was full of energy and had slept well.
"I have to go back after dinner. There are many things to do in each village, alas," Guan Xian Cheng sighed.
"There are more things in the mansion." After Magistrate Song finished washing, he felt even more uncomfortable than the county magistrate's words.
If the other party manages a county, there must be at least one Xiaqiu village. If you manage a prefecture, there must be at least one Xiaqiu village. The proportions are different.
It would be great if every county under the prefecture had a Xiaqiu Village
Breakfast buns and tofu puffs. Today’s buns have shrimp skin, garlic sprouts, and egg fillings of.
“Yichang, your village doesn’t eat rice.” Li Zhixian recalled during the meal that Xiaqiu Village seemed to eat pasta every day.
"We eat rice when the weather is hot and make rice noodles, rice noodles, rice dumplings and rice soaked in well water. This year the village is planning to grow japonica rice."
The village leader naturally knows why, and the local area You don’t have to eat rice, the noodles are quite delicious. If you have money, buy a wheat mill.
The rice grown in previous years was indica rice. Steamed rice is not as delicious as japonica rice. The village also bought japonica rice for planting. After a few meals, I fell in love with it.
I didn’t know how to plant seeds before. I was afraid that if I planted the wrong seeds, I wouldn’t get a good harvest. No one was willing to take the risk.
Nowadays, there is Hanhan. Hanhan said that japonica rice can be grown here, so he might as well grow japonica rice. When the indica rice wants to eat rice noodles, he can buy or exchange it with neighboring villages.
“I’m not afraid of a poor harvest or a poor harvest.” A colleague asked and then gave his own answer.
He remembered the real situation of the village having experts. If they dared to plant, they must be confident.
If the planting is successful, let’s see if others can follow suit next year
I heard that japonica rice is more hungry than indica rice. I don’t know whether it is true or not. I will try it when it is planted in Xiaqiu Village.
After the meal, the officials and the horses reluctantly left.
The village prepared things for the officials, and Ma did not forget to give them bean cakes, bone meal, and bitter salt.
The villagers went to work, and Zhu Wentian took out a piece of paper with writing on it and handed it to the village chief.
The li leader hurriedly asked people to prepare the food to be taken to Nanjing at noon, and then went back to the room to copy.
While writing, he saw sweat on his forehead and was frightened.
The paper Hanhan gave written on it was that people from Yidi are aggressive by nature. The sect kills and kills for the sake of purity. Firearms research and development, competition for lives. Anyone who sees wealth is like a locust passing by. Overseas in the Ming Dynasty, the products are determined. The army was at a loss, He Jing's navy was unable to come out during the battle, and the sky was under chaos. The ban should remain, and the official dynasty should celebrate alone.
With just a few dozen words, the director began to worry about Daming. He had been translating the silly word "beng" recently, and his literary level was gradually improving, and he could actually understand it.
After copying, he put it in an envelope, stamped it with wax, and asked, "Hanhan, the barbarians are really going to attack us."
"When did the war stop? The history of our people is war." Shi, all wars are for resources. More money, more food, more women, more eyes." After Zhu Wentian said that, he went out to help. Keep your character, if it doesn't work, you have to think of other ways.
The chief carefully collected what Hanhan had written and put it together with what he had written before. It was a treasure of the village.
He turned around and went out, looking for Zhu Taiyi and others to watch the cooking. Today he was going to make large pieces of pork.
It’s like Dongpo Pork, but it uses red yeast rice fermented glutinous rice and is cooked slowly to cook the meat into a honeycomb shape.
The color is reddish. Not to mention eating it, you can’t tell it’s greasy even when you look at it. People who don’t eat fatty meat can still stretch out their chopsticks.
"Li Chang, the dishes I brought back to my family last time were all said to be delicious."
Zhu Taiyi looked at the production process, and it was time for him and Zhu Taier to go back this time .
"I will take it back for a taste this time and see where I can improve it."
The manager understood that he and Hanhan had learned more about the world.
Hanhan is helping to unload the fertilizer water, carrying it on a large animal stretcher, taking it to the place, picking it up and slowly pouring it into the ditch.
The furrows are being irrigated with water, which is fine locally. However, in the north, all the winter rapeseeds are frozen to death.
There is ice floating on the river in the north at this time. It is said that there will be spring snow next time.
The villagers looked at the rapeseed and ramie in the field with smiles on their faces. They were growing well and it was another bumper harvest.
They enjoy the benefits of having experts sit down and serve individually, yes, real experts.
"Hanhan, take a rest, Shen, you are so tired that there is no sweat on your forehead."
Some villagers raised their sleeves to wipe the sweat and wanted to show their concern to Hanhan. , the result
"No, no hey hey hey" Zhu Wentian continued to pick down the fifty or sixty kilogram wooden barrels in one hand.
He wouldn't even break a sweat at this weight. If he wanted to, he could carry this six to seven hundred kilogram donkey.
The two of them were the strongest in the village, and they had to work together to carry the donkey away.
Human strength is sometimes a mystery. It is said that human endurance is the most powerful.
When Zhu Wentian was working seriously, he became the naive person he once was. He could stand up to several people by himself.
Look at HanhanRunning around, everyone is full of energy. This scene seems like yesterday, when Hanhan plowed an acre of land a day.
"Hanhan, watching you work reminds me of the past." A villager learned some knowledge and used it temporarily.
Zhu Wentian turned around and smiled, humming even harder, "On that golden beach, with silver moonlight, looking for traces of the past. The traces of the past are confused. The traces of the past are confused. It's like a dream. Where are you? "At lunch"
Everyone stopped and stopped working. Let's talk about it after eating. Aren't you hungry when you have two meals a day when there is little work?
Zhu Taiyi and Zhu Taiyi Er left early, taking things for the palace and his family, while they and the boatman ate the leftover steamed buns from the morning.
The water bag was filled with spicy soup, and the buns were covered with quilts. They took the time to eat one and drink the soup.
Zhu Wentian ate meat and didn’t give Zhu Taisan and Zhu Taisi any personas. They were too tired from working continuously. The engine is powerful and consumes a lot of fuel.
It’s noon today There is rice. In order to match the steamed buns, it is not enough to eat just one. Doing hard work at the same time is the best combination.
The only drawback is that the taste of indica rice is not very good. At that time, restaurants all over the country were talking about Northeastern rice.
On the train from Guangzhou to Heilongjiang, I dared to talk about Northeastern rice. There were many Northeasterners who took the train and took a bite. Their faces were full of surprise. Where in the Northeast the rice looks like this? You are lying. 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