Chapter 5 When and Where is the slack farm

Author: Farmers' pot

Chapter 5 When and Where is the slack farm

Time flies and it is time to harvest rice, and the whole village goes all out.

The rice was folded down one by one, and then twisted it with straw, twisted it into a rope and tied it into a bundle, and stood in the ground.

Everyone helps each other, and the advantage of having a village guardian is unity.

After three days, all the rice is harvested and placed in the ground and found someone to guard it.

At this time, Zhu Wentian found a shoulder pole, hung two bundles at the end, and went to the gravel drying ground.

"Hanhan, don't pick it away. Put it in the field first, dry it, and wait for the water to dry it before moving it." The long-distance run to Zhu Wentian to stop him.

"No, pick, plant, farm, hehe." Zhu Wentian was anxious!

"I won't plant it anymore, I will plant it next year, and it will be like this last year. Did you forget?" The village chief even more anxious.

"Source, grow rapeseed, quickly, be quick. Yes, yes!" Zhu Wentian said as he bypassed the village length and accelerated his pace.

"Grow rapeseed? It grows inside, can it be planted?" The villagers looked at the ground and were curious.

"Will you plant the next field? I will harvest it next year, and there will be rice stubble in this rice field."

The village is entangled, planted, or not.

"The village chief, the village guard said that we should try it. I found that Hanhan seemed to have become smarter, and perilla seed oil is very fragrant."

Another villager thought it was right to listen to the villagers, and that Hanhan had never harmed anyone.

The farmer looked at the rice fields and gritted his teeth: "Source, it's tiring this year, and harvest more rapeseed next year, and life will be better."

"I'll fight, plant it, and I'm a man who lets plant rapeseed, and everyone will pick rice to the grain drying ground." The others shouted.

The villagers cheer up and work harder!

"Buy seeds and rapeseed seeds, there are not enough seeds." The long man shouted.

The rapeseed that everyone planted in the village took the seeds and squeezed the oil, leaving only the seeds that will be planted next year.

It is obviously not enough to have such a large rice field now.

The next day, everyone finally took all the rice to the grain drying ground to dry, and they were so tired that they couldn't walk.

Zhu Wentian is also tired, but he has good physical fitness. Even if the villagers cannot eat enough, they will not let him be hungry.

The villagers went back to have a meal, and Zhu Wentian followed him alone.

"Hanhan, you go to my house for dinner? My food is not as good as the family's family." The other party asked him with a smile.

"Hehehehe..." Zhu Wentian just smirked.

The two of them went to each other's house like this. There were a lot of bamboo in the other's yard, and there were tools for broken bamboo next to them. They were a bamboo craftsman.

The family of five had a table made of bamboo, and everyone sat around.

The rice is from last year. I was tired of working, so I ate dry rice, and added pickles and a few pieces of salted fish. The fish was still caught by the children!

Zhu Wentian had two extra pieces of fish in his bowl, but he didn't refuse, so he ate a bowl of rice with the meat. The other party wanted to make him more rice, so he shook his head vigorously, turned around and ran outside, and gestured with the divided bamboo strips.

A moment later, the bamboo craftsman came out and said, "Hanhan, do you want to weave bamboo utensils?"

"Hehe! The temple, sleeping, the teachings on the stage are taught."

Zhu Wentian finally found a way to explain why he knew things, what the mountain god taught in his dream.

"Oh! The mountain god gave you a dream? What did you dream about?" This man believed.

Zhu Wentian picked up a piece of bamboo and drew pictures on the ground, and he drew crab baskets.

There is a big belly below, a neck in the middle, and an opening on the top, and bamboo strips are connected from the outside to the inside.

This thing is used to catch crabs. When the crabs crawl in, the bamboo strips are in line with each other, and when they think about it, they are in line with each other.

"Hey? It's indeed from the Mountain God Cult." This person believed even more. The village guard was a fool. He wanted to teach a fool to draw pictures, but ordinary people couldn't do it.

Zhu Wentian continued to giggle: "Hehehe! Put the smelly fish in it, crab."

"Okay, I'll write it." The man nodded seriously, took the tool and started to compile it according to the picture.

Zhu Wentian followed him and picked up things to learn. Now that he had finished harvesting rice, it was time to eat crabs.

There is a river nearby, and it is difficult for villagers to catch crabs. If you catch them less, you will be useless and there is no oil or water.

It must be that wealthy people are willing to taste it and sell it to them.

After catching the crabs, I went to the county town, sold them and bought meat to eat. I had to do a lot of work.

There were three bamboo craftsmen, Zhu Wentian was half apart, and he also made a small cut on his finger.

"I'll find two more people." After the bamboo craftsman was skilled, he decided to call the people who could weave bamboo strips in the village and weave them together.

Two days later, the people who were tired of harvesting rice, picking rice, and drying rice came to a little more relief.

Four hundred crab baskets were placed next to the gravel drying ground. The villagers put the internal organs of the fish that the children caught, spread them out, and put them by the river.

The village was preparing things, and tomorrow morning, they took people to Xuancheng, the capital of Ningguo Mansion, where there were many rich people.

Zhu Wentian wanted to go with him, but he needed to go to the city to see the prices and what he sold. If you remember more information, it would be better to take a look with your own eyes.

The main purpose is to find opportunities to make money. The people in the village should not be idle after growing rapeseed. He thinks that it is a waste of labor.

The next day, before dawn, the villagers picked up lanterns to pick up crab baskets.

There are a few who don’t know where they went, and the others are still there.

Some crab baskets are empty, while others only have one, depending on luck.

Crabs were taken out one by one, and the villagers tied them up with straw ropes according to the methods learned in the dream of the villagers to prevent their claws from falling.

There were a total of 2,050 crabs, all equipped with a car. The villagers did not eat them themselves, and the crab baskets were still there and continued to be placed in the river.

If this batch is sold well, the car will come back and send it to the city, and it will be satisfying to change the meat to eat.

It was dawn and I was about to set off. The little girl who had never been to Xuancheng cried and wanted to go with her. In the end, her stupid brother worked and she succeeded.

There is nearly a hundred miles from Xiaqiu Village to Xuancheng, but fortunately it belongs to the plain area.

Two mules pull a cart and you can arrive at around noon.

The little girl was happy and chattered constantly. Zhu Wentian poured some water on the crabs after a while, and it would be worthless if the crabs died.

The eldest son in the village drove the bus, the eldest son in the village squinted his eyes and rested, opened it occasionally, and looked at the villagers guarding the village with a smile.

The villagers who guarded the village were not raised in vain. They always dreamed of the ability of the Mountain God Cult. They wanted to grow rapeseed in the rice fields to have a good harvest.

When you get something for the next year, you will make a lot of money in vain! With so many rapeseed, good days are coming!

Thinking of this, he asked, "Hanhan, what do you want to buy if you make money from rapeseed next year? I'll buy it for you."

"Ma, hehehe, plant numbness." Zhu Wentian hurriedly said when he got the chance.

"You don't need to buy hemp seeds, you can have them in the village." The village chief waved his hand with a smile.

"Plant with rapeseed." Zhu Wentian gestured alternately with his hands: "Rape, hemp, rapeseed, hemp, hehe!"

"Grow them together? A row of rapeseed and a row of hemp? Can they be put together?"

I understood it all the time, but I was even more surprised. I had such a good thing? If I could plant it, what else could I leave to plant it alone!

"Temple, temple, dream, rent cows, soil, um, soil, soil, and soil, and down. um!" Zhu Wentian felt uncomfortable.

"Create a ridge? Rent someone else's cow to turn the ground? Oh~~~ That's it! It's really a matter of spending money on renting a cow, and people can't do it."

The inside has realized that the ridges must be plowed. It is the land where the rice fields have been harvested, and there are rice stubbles, so how can people be busy?

His eldest son who drove the car suddenly spoke: "Dad, if this is the case, will we become a heavy rented land after we know it?"

His son said that he was renting more land and treasury. The local area was ripe for two a year, and it was more than doubled.

I have been farming continuously in my village and interplanting it. Can I let it go after people know it?

The village chief closed his eyes and thought, and when he opened it again, he shook his head: "At least we made money first. Even if we plant rice fields, there are not enough livestock. If we plant them, who will rent them?"

"Yes, hehehe!" Zhu Wentian actually wanted to say more, so he helped the subordinate analyze it carefully.
Chapter completed!