Chapter 218: Regret

"Sure enough, it is better to believe in books than to have no books, a very common little thing, in fact, it can also be explained by the knowledge in the book. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoLife is full of knowledge, teachable, teachable. Zhao Chenxi looked at Su Manman and made a scholar, and Su Manman was very happy.

What Zhao Xuan thinks is that his sister's idea is still a little simpler, some farmers will be tied together because of a little interest, so to put it high, do these ministers also have an interest that can unite them!

Not only did his sister learn something, but he also did some thinking, and it was really right to go out for a walk, which was much better than staying in the capital behind closed doors.

"There is a small workshop in front of it, which specializes in producing sweet potato vermicelli, which is the vermicelli we eat."

"Let's go check it out!" Zhao Chenxi was eager to try again.

"Don't eat pork, don't go to know that pig!" This sister's potential is too strong, when will she be able to go to the place, Su Manman was defeated.

"Incisive, reasonable, don't look at it!"

Zhao Chenxi can always find a different side of her by Su Manman's side, she speaks wittily and understands a lot, which is completely different from those young ladies, which is also what she has always attracted herself.

"There is a big piece of sandy land in front of me, and when I first saw this land, I wanted to buy this Zhuangzi." Su Manman explained to everyone.

"Why is that? Sand is not the most barren, as far as I know, farmers like fertile land, and they avoid it! "It was Zhao Xuan who spoke this time.

"This is not true, how can there be useless land? Farmers like fertile land, because fertile land brings a good harvest. However, not all crops like fertile land, such as sweet potatoes and watermelons, only sandy land grows sweeter, fertile land does not grow well, just adapt to local conditions. ”

"Adapting to local conditions? It's me who is narrow-minded and teachable. Zhao Xuan also arched his hand and said.

"If you don't want to grow crops in the sand, it's not completely useless, you can open up a separate chicken to raise, and the chickens often have to eat some sand and shells to maintain the hardness of the eggshell, and it is also very appropriate to raise chickens in the sand."

"Do you have chickens?" Zhao Chenxi asked curiously.

"No, since the vermicelli workshop was built, the sweet potatoes on my Zhuangzi are not enough at all, so naturally I can't raise chickens anymore. I thought that if the harvest was bad, I would set up a chicken farm, but it didn't work out. Fortunately, the chicks don't pick a place, if they want to raise them in the future, they can be anywhere. I don't pick a place to raise chickens, it's just a convenient sandy place. ”

"It sounds very interesting, I also thought that I already knew a lot about the land in Huangzhuang, and when I came out to take a look, it turned out that I still didn't know much about it." Zhao Chenxi said.

"I don't even know what I know, I don't even have a fur! Different crops are grown in different regions, so can crops be grown in different places in different places? What are the requirements?

Wheat seeds are divided into different plants, and picking out strong seeds to cross will breed stronger plants? After that, will there be more output?

With good seeds, the food grown can save more people, and there is a lot of knowledge in it, and it is not something that we can understand half-, I am afraid that it takes people who love the land very much and have thoughts to solve it! Su Manman said melancholy.

How many Yuan Longpings are there in this world?

"There will come a time." Zhao Xuan said solemnly, he was also infected by the prospect depicted by Su Manman.

Perhaps one day the fruits of the south will take root in the land of the north, the yield of wheat per mu will be higher, and there will be no more people starving to death in the world.

And isn't all this what Zhao Xuan needs to do in the future? Even if his generation can't do it, the future children and grandchildren will have the day when it will be done, he believes so firmly.

Su Zhongwen on the side has been listening silently, maybe he has read much more subsets of scriptures and histories than his sister, but he really doesn't necessarily know more than his sister. It seems that he can't just bury his head in reading in the future, but also walk around, take a look, and increase his knowledge.

But he won't say this, otherwise the little girl should be proud.

"In front of it is the place where sweet potatoes are planted and the vermicelli field, and the vermicelli needs to be dried on the sand, and the row in the distance is it."

A few people looked up, and the shelves made of rows of bamboo poles were neatly arranged, and people were shuttling among them to bask in fans.

"It turns out that fans need to be put here to dry!" Zhao Chenxi sighed.

"The vermicelli that comes out of the house are all wet, and they must be ventilated and dried. The sand is not so dusty and hygienic, making it the best place to dry your fans. Su Manman explained.

There is a fence next to the sweet potato field.

"The end of October is the best time to harvest sweet potatoes, now the time is about the same, let's eat it ourselves, I'll go find some tools, let's dig a few out and eat at noon."

After a short period of effort, Su Manman found a few hoes and baskets from the ground, these hoes were supplied by Zhuangzi, not privately owned, so there was no possibility of losing them.

"You can dig it, I'll pick some sweet potato leaves and cook it at noon."

"Good boy, this sweet potato is really a treasure, and the leaves can be eaten!" Zhao Chenxi was speechless.

"That is, how many lives have been saved by this sweet potato! Okay, don't sigh, get to work, the hoe will be given to you, don't dig up the sweet potatoes when you dig. ”

A few people are really not the material for work, Su Zhongwen is better, then where are the Zhao Xuan brothers and sisters who are the people who work, there are not a few sweet potatoes dug up, those half can only be used to feed pigs, and the broken ones are not much better.

"Brother, these half-cuts, you can carry them!" Su Manman pointed to a back basket and said.

In the remaining other basket, the two girls looked at His Royal Highness the Prince, and Zhao Xuanyi gritted his teeth: "I'll carry it." "You can't let a girl carry it, it's too embarrassing.

However, looking at his sister's adoring gaze, he felt that his image was still very tall.

This lunch is mainly sweet potatoes, boiled sweet potatoes, roasted sweet potatoes, sweet potato cakes, sweet potato balls, as well as cold sweet potato leaves, stir-fried sweet potato leaves, and a large plate of pork stewed vermicelli.

The food is not a good meal, but the ingredients are all picked by yourself, and it is still very sweet.

Before leaving, the two brothers and sisters of the Zhao family took away some sweet potatoes, and they said that they took them back to their father to taste, God knows if they went back to show off.

Isn't it just to go back and show off? Su Manman thought it was not bad at all.

After going back, the brother and sister carried the basket to show off, told what they had seen and heard today, and ate a sweet potato banquet in the evening, which I regretted repeatedly! (To be continued.) )