At the beginning of the unitary period, thirty or forty people were busy all day, and the 1,000 catties of first-class Qin Baiqin sorted out were personally escorted to the Chongtang warehouse by the shopkeeper Guo with his men. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After sealing and packing overnight, tomorrow morning, together with a thousand talismans, the horse team that has been waiting for a long time will be sent to Beijing by speed.

It is expected to arrive in Beijing before the winter solstice.

And the remaining Qin Baiqin will also be delivered to the capital by land in several batches from tomorrow.

Although it is not an express delivery, there will not be too much difference in time, and the second batch can be rushed to the capital at the end of the month.

And the Huajiao family has a carriage in and out from morning to night, and then the old uncle's family and Zhou Dasheng's brothers are all locked doors, only the children are at home, and it is impossible not to attract the attention of the neighbors in the village.

Besides, long ago, the neighbors were already very curious about the garden at the east end of the Qin family.

Since the pouring of the courtyard wall, everything has been said.

How did you know that the garden that took so much effort and money to build was never used, naturally I didn't just chew my tongue.

What's more, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old uncle soaked in the Qin family on the day (day), and the two Zhou Dasheng brothers also grew up in the Qin family's field, and the autumn harvest has not yet opened the stove. Later, the Du family came and went, and there were not too many rumors about the Qin family.

They are all secretly speculating about what kind of wealth the Qin family is making.

Especially when the dill got married, in the days when the family held a banquet, people couldn't take care of it at all, let alone outsiders, even those deacons didn't have no thoughts, thinking about going to the east garden to take a look.

It's not that there is any bad intention, it's just curiosity.

It's just that the main gate and the small gate are all guarded by the iron general, so naturally no one dares to break in.

And today, when the carriages are in and out, it is the time of the farm, and some people want to come over to find out some news.

I didn't know that the door of the Qin family was open, but before I entered the door, I could see my uncle Taicheng holding a teapot and lying on a drunkard chair under the ginkgo tree in the front yard, basking in the sun.

Speaking of which, when the uncle was still in charge of Zhoujiawan's secular affairs in the old years, not to mention secretly accusing Sang of scolding Huai for his uncle being unfair, he was clearly scolding his uncle for being greedy for life and afraid of death, and sure enough, it is not for nothing that the older he gets, the more afraid of death.

But since the uncle was too angry and refused to care about the bullshit of the east and west families, the people in the village saw that the uncle was honest. No matter how angry he is, he just chews his tongue secretly, but on the surface, no one dares to bare his teeth anymore.

When he saw his uncle's father-in-law, he pinched his nose, raised his voice to say hello, didn't even enter the door, pretended to pass by and walked away.

In this way, although I don't know what the Qin family is doing, it is certain what they are doing.

Only in the Qin family, such a big matter, I never thought that I could hide it from people for a lifetime.

I didn't really care.

What's more, the thoughts of the family are all on Qin Baiqin, anyway, Hua Jiao doesn't have the heart to pay attention to those rumors.

Pulling the bald pen used by the young ladies, he drew circles and circles on the paper, and quickly calculated his own celery production.

I don't know if it's because of the field, the yield of celery in the Dongtou garden is slightly lower than that of the experimental field, and on average, the yield per mu is about 15600 catties.

Naturally, it is also the weight of the parsley with roots and whiskers.

And the first stubble at home has made a total of ten acres of white celery, and if you remove it for yourself, it will be 15,000 catties.

According to Daddy Qin's previous contract with Baxianju, although Bai Qin needs to be graded, the price is not priced according to the grade, but directly according to the market price.

However, although the price of seasonal mizuna this year is slightly lower than that of the previous year, the price given by Baxianju is still 200 yuan per catty. In addition, each talisman is valued at ten yuan, and this silver is also covered by the Eight Immortals as a packaging cost.

In this way, just the first stubble of white celery, the family's income is more than 3,000 taels.

Even if you subtract the small amount of agricultural input and labor costs, it is still a lot of income.

Sichuan pepper Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

But he soon came to his senses again, and crossed out all these circles with a few strokes of obliquely.

started another page and calculated the excellent quality rate of his own Qin Baiqin.

Today, these people worked together to harvest a total of more than three acres of white celery.

After the observation and random inspection of pepper, the proportion of first-class products is about 50%.

Father Qin and Shopkeeper Guo were quite satisfied.

After all, in Father Qin's opinion, he has to be worthy of the unified price of 200 yuan given by the Eight Immortal Residences, and even more worthy of Qin Baiqin's name.

In the opinion of the shopkeeper Guo, although the bulk purchase of Qin Baiqin is based on the unified price, but when Qin Baiqin arrives at the Eight Immortals Residence, he has to be priced according to the level, the better the quality, the more he will naturally earn, and the louder Qin Baiqin's name will be.

But in terms of peppercorns, I can't say I'm not satisfied, but I think there is still a lot of room for improvement.

And for a moment, there are still some people who don't know where to start.

Grabbing the pen and holding his cheeks, I thought that I would have to put more effort into planting celery next year, and I am afraid that half of the credit for the increase in the yield of celery this year will fall on the celery.

There is also an experiment with rotting fertilizer, which will have to be continued next year, or it can be carried out after the beginning of spring, and the experiment will be done directly with the celery.

As for the water quality test, the results of one or two tests may not be obvious, and we will see if we can simply enclose two plots of land next year and have a good relationship with it.

The peppercorn little head little by little.

By the way, there's another one.

Whether it is the process of harvesting celery or rinsing it. Due to manual operation, the damage rate is really high.

Even if it is mechanized production, the scrap rate is inevitable. But you also have to think carefully to ensure that the quality of celery is not damaged as much as possible in the processing process.

In the rinsing process, Sichuan pepper has some clues.

But these days, it's easy to make a simple version of the showerhead, I really want to do high-pressure spray, but Sichuan pepper doesn't understand the principle at all, how should I explain it to Daddy Qin?

There are also agricultural tools in this place are all iron, and there is no stainless steel or anything, and the white celery is all in the soil, and if you are not careful at the beginning of the harvest, it will inevitably hurt the rhizome, causing the rhizome to brown and rust......

Sichuan pepper sighed, it is really a long way to go!

Suddenly, I heard the laughter of bay leaves from far and near: "Jiaojiao, eat!" ”

While she was talking, Xiangye had already opened the curtain and got in, ran to the side of the pepper, took the bald pen in her hand and put it on the table, and was about to take her off the chair, and the bluffed pepper hurriedly slipped down by herself.

Xiangye protected her, grabbed her little hand and was about to run out, but her eyes unintentionally slid over the paper on the table, she braked sharply and turned around to look at her round eyes, and then leaned over and asked Sichuan Pepper in a small voice: "Jiaojiao wants to eat sugar gourd?" (To be continued.) )