It's not over yet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info test field is only the first step, and the trouble is that there is a large area of saline-alkali land left. Luojing's cold water stones are so scarce, and after running for two days, I still haven't found much. Those fields require a lot of raw gypsum, and not half a bag will work. Manyan had no choice but to let the dust go to "Moxiangzhai" again. Although he doesn't know the person behind Mo Xiangzhai, Man Yan thinks that this is the only person he can cooperate with at present. The needs of both parties are very consistent, complementary, and can also ensure her concealment, which is really the best choice.

But He Bingxin didn't think so. When he heard Fuchen's request again, there was an undisguised anger on his face. Hanshui Stone, an Anping Marquis Mansion, what do you want so many Hanshui Stones.

The second floor of the backyard of "Moxiangzhai" is silent. The bold Fuchen saw that He Bingxin, who was angry, could still remain calm, but in the face of the young man with a calm face and handsome features, she couldn't help but tremble. It's not that I'm afraid, it's frozen. The man had an innate chill all over his body, his eyes were like the cold glow of a sharp blade, and he felt like he was about to be frostbitten if he looked at it a few more times.

Qin Che stared at the dust for a long time before he spoke: "Your master said that you want the cold water stone mined in the mine?" ”

Fuchen swallowed his saliva and nodded dumbly.

He Bingxin couldn't bear it: "Your master is too much, relying on a little favor to ask for it like this?" How can she be sure that we have the capacity to help? ”

Hearing him say this, the third lady was displeased in her heart, but she forgot that she was afraid, and retorted confidently: "The master said, she is not sure." Just let the slave and maid bring a word, leave a line in everything, and meet in the future. ”

He Bingxin looked at Qin Che, the two looked at each other, and they both saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

Qin Che firmly stared at the dust in his eyes, this girl was obviously still afraid of him, but she dared to say such threatening words. Her master can teach. He Bingxin checked the dust from head to toe up and down, and saw that the dust was about to grow hair.

Fuchen clenched his fists and secretly cheered himself up: Don't be afraid, the third lady said that it would be fine, then it would be fine.

He Bingxin probably didn't see anything wrong with the dust, and finally glanced at her disdainfully, only thinking that what she said just now was external and internal, and deliberately said it to give herself courage.

"When?" When Qin Che asked this sentence, He Bingxin's mouth was so big that he was about to stuff an egg into it.

Brushing the dust was relieved, "The master said to look at your side." Probably because she was too happy to complete the task, she added with a smile. The slave felt that the sooner the better. ”

The previous sentence was enough, He Bingxin heard the latter sentence, stared at the innocent smile of the dust, and was so angry that his heart hurt.

Brushing Dust happily ran out of Furu Street, turned a corner and stepped into the carriage. The third lady sat inside.

"Third Miss, that person agreed."

Man Yan smiled and handed over the steamed cake that was still hot, "It's good to dust it, let's eat it." ”

Sandalwood felt that the atmosphere was very good, and unconsciously hummed a song, "The elephant's long trunk is high, and the whole world is raising hope." She only knows this sentence, and she will naturally listen to Yuyin and her singing.

Man Yan was pleasantly surprised, "Sandalwood can't help but have a good sense of speech and musicality." I don't have to teach myself. Do you want to learn to sing with Yuyin and them in the future? ”

Sandalwood's palm-sized little face was vivid, "Think, think." ”

Fuchen hurriedly said, "Third Miss, the slave wants to learn Tai Chi." In the past few days, I have been fighting with the goldfish for a while, and the slaves and maids don't feel tired. ”

Manyan was very relieved that these little girls were much more cheerful and dared to express their thoughts. Very good, just what she was expecting.

Xiu'er was not so close to Manyan, and asked shyly, "Third Miss, the slave also wants to learn to sing, is it okay?" ”

"Absolutely."

Xiu'er's question gave Manyan a new inspiration. Singing doesn't take up much time, and it can also regulate your mood, which is the best entertainment. Maybe these girls can form a choir of girls. It's a pity that she can only teach them to sing, not to play instruments, and not to teach those music theories. Looks like we'll have to find a music teacher.

The carriage of the Marquis of Anping left unhurriedly. When Qin Che arrived on a whim, the people and cars were gone, the horse's hooves echoed, and there was a puff of smoke and dust on the vacant ground.

As soon as Manyan returned home, he proposed to the old lady that he wanted to invite a female gentleman. After listening to her request, the old lady was worried: "You kid is really red-mouthed and white-toothed." How can this female gentleman be so easy to find, you still have to see a lot of knowledgeable musical instruments and understand the rhythm, it's really hard for my grandmother to come. Seeing that Manyan stuck out his tongue, the old lady's tone couldn't help but slow down, "Since you are looking for it, you naturally have to pick a good one." It's just that you still want this female gentleman to be willing to teach you girl, I'm afraid it's not easy to do. Then you can't rush, you have to take your time. ”

Man Yan grabbed the old lady's sleeve, squinted her eyes and said coquettishly: "Then grandmother will find it slowly for me, I'm still young anyway." ”

The old lady looked at her kitten-like cute appearance, and her heart was so warm that she hugged her, "Okay, grandmother depends on you." If you do a good job in Zhuangzi, you will be awarded to you by your grandmother. By the way, I think that bell is quite good at reading accounts, how about you give it to me? ”

Man Yan raised his furry head and said with a smile: "Grandmother, the bell was originally for you to train." When she learns a little longer, I'll let her come to you. Grandmother, am I training well? She arched her head proudly, rubbing the old lady's body and itching.

The old lady scolded with a smile: "You leather monkey." ”

Then Manyan said again about the preparation of improving the soil, and the old lady was stunned for a moment. "So, can that half of the Zhuangzi be restored to the same harvest as before in the future?"

"Yes, fortunately, Mr. Zheng has a good idea."

"It's also thanks to my smoke that I know a lot, it's not that you asked Mr. Zheng to see it, the people in the house are blind. Yan'er, grandmother has an idea......"

Man Yan noticed that the old lady's eyes suddenly became serious, and asked, "Grandmother, what do you say?" What's going on, granddaughter listens. ”

The old lady seemed to hesitate, and said after a long time: "My smoke has grown up, and I will tell you when the matter is completed." ”

Man Yan knew that her grandmother should have something undecided, so she didn't ask any more. Anyway, grandmother will tell her if she thinks about it. The focus of the next life is naturally to improve the saline-alkali land.

The root cause of the formation of saline-alkali soil is the poor water condition, and the focus should be on improving the soil water status in the early stage of improvement. First of all, salt is discharged, salt is washed, and soil salinity content is reduced. replanting salinity-tolerant plants to fertilize the soil; Finally plant the crop. It is best to adopt a variety of crops when planting, which can not only enhance the fertility of the soil, but also enrich the crop types on the village.

Man Yan told Mr. Zheng all this, and Mr. Zheng didn't dare to underestimate her anymore, but felt that this little girl was unfathomable. With a common goal, the two of them do not hide their selfishness when discussing matters, which complements each other even more.

On the eighth day, everyone gathered in the grange in Goutou Village, including Wang Yi'an, who secretly ran over again. He was small and inconspicuously dressed, and it was easy for him to hide among a few tenants, and everyone else's attention was on Mr. Zheng, so no one paid attention to him.

Hu San and his tenants have been watering and fertilizing these days, and the experimental field really looks much better, the soil is soft and moist, in stark contrast to the dry land next to it.

Mr. Zheng instructed the people to dig deep into the soil, pick out the stones, grass roots and other debris in the soil, and then dig out a number of planting holes according to the zigzag shape, and then bury bamboo whips to fill the soil and ram the earth. When a horse-drawn cart brought a cart of bamboo seedlings with whips, Mr. Zheng instructed everyone to quickly bury the bamboo seedlings in the soil and plant them, then fill in the soil in layers, and finally teach the tenants to find branches to make simple supports to protect the bamboo seedlings.

Man Yan knew that bamboo seedlings could not be exposed to the air for a long time after transplanting, and needed to be covered with soil as soon as possible, but the roots of these bamboo seedlings were still very fresh, as if they had not been dug up for a long time.

"Where did you get the bamboo seedlings from? It's just around here. ”

Mr. Zheng stroked his beard, and his expression was more proud, "The old man promised to send a pot of peonies to Hanshan Temple in a few days." ”

Man Yan was clear, it turned out to be moved from Hanshan Temple, and it was indeed not far away. "I wonder if Mr. and Master Bunian have a relationship?"

"If you don't think about the master, you are a born monk, how can you be fated to make friends. The old man happened to know the first master of Hanshan Temple, Master Zhiyuan. ”

Destined to meet each other, Man Yan let go of his worries about the master and arranged the matters in front of him.

The freshly transplanted bamboo seedlings needed to be carefully cared for, so Mr. Zheng naturally wanted to live in Zhuangzi for a while, so Manyan left Xiu'er to serve Mr. Zheng, and explained that Wu Zhuangtou built a room near the experimental field to block the wind. Zero Zero is always busy, it is not early, and Man Yan has just embarked on the return journey.

Ancient women are not good at this, they are not free to move, but fortunately, the situation in the Anping Marquis Mansion is special. If he was born in another mansion, how could Manyan be so easy to enter and exit. Thinking of this, she is even more grateful to her grandmother, who dotes on her.

She didn't know that there was a carriage that had been following behind the carriage of the Marquis of Anping. From the time she left Zhuangzi until she entered the gate of the Marquis of Anping. After Wang Yi'an saw her disappear completely, she was stunned and stupid, and was taken back to the Pingguo Mansion by the little maid in a daze. As soon as he saw the old lady of the Guogong Mansion, Wang Yi'an pounced on him, and kept repeating a sentence in his mouth: "Grandmother and grandmother, the third miss is smarter than me, and the third miss is actually smarter than me." ”