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After a whole day of busy work in the field, when the moon hung high in the sky, the group dragged their tired bodies back in the carriage.

Dinner is very rich, after the lunch is cooked, the ribs are stewed on the stove, and when you go, you put firewood in the stove and stew slowly, this estimate the amount of firewood is done, the ribs are stewed, and the firewood is burned.

They also used a few stones in the yard to set up a simple stove, on which the big bone broth was stewed, but don't look at the cheap pork bones, this thing is very nutritious.

After a busy day, the three brothers and sisters of the Cui family were too lazy to make any time-consuming and laborious dishes, making a dry pot with bacon, persimmon mixed with cucumber, the dish style was not much, but the portion was sufficient, with a large pot of rice, they all ate it one by one.

After sending away Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo, Uncle Guo also returned home, the Cui brothers and sisters didn't have the strength to move anymore, so they simply didn't wash the pots and dishes, and went straight to washing and sleeping.

One night of sound sleep, the next day is alive and well. The Cui brothers came to Uncle Guo to discuss matters in the field.

Cui Yuanjian said, "Uncle Guo, let's burn the corn stalks in the field, right?" ”

The corn stalks are very good to use to start a fire, and the people in the village generally cut the corn stalks and transport them home to make a fire in the winter.

But there are only a few people in the Cui family, Uncle Guo is counted as a laborer, Cui Yuanjian and Cui Yuankang are counted as one together, and Cui Xiaoxiao is an additive. After cutting the corn stalks of four acres of land, this old and young man is about to miss the season for planting wheat.

Thinking that the family didn't necessarily have to burn the corn stalks, he just lit the fire.

Cui Xiaoxiao raised his hands in agreement, "The ash from the corn stalk can also be used as fertilizer." ”

Grass ash can be used as fertilizer in Daqi country, but it is only used when planting potatoes, saying that the potatoes grown like that are soft.

Maybe potatoes have a higher potassium requirement. Cui Xiaoxiao didn't understand these truths, but it didn't prevent her from knowing that nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium are nutrients needed by crops, and grass ash is not harmful anyway.

"Okay." Uncle Guo said, "Set aside some for the cow doll to make rations, and burn the rest." After burning, plow the ground several times, and turn over all the grass to make manure. ”

The word 'manure', Uncle Guo bit very hard, obviously stimulated by Aunt Guo, "There is not a single grass left in the field." ”

When Cui Xiaoxiao heard the word 'grass', she shrunk her neck weakly, and all the grass in the field was made by her.

The spiritual spring water replenishes vitality, all living beings are equal, and the grass will of course grow and flourish.

went to the field and cut off the outermost corn stalks of his four acres of land, and Uncle Guo lit a small piece of corn stalks with a fire fold.

One pass two, two pass three, the fire is connected, the red piece is actually very beautiful, feeling the heat rushing to the face, Cui Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Our days will be more and more prosperous." ”

"Our family's life is set to be prosperous." Cui Yuankang smiled and pulled Cui Xiaoxiao away, "But you don't have to be so close, and you're not afraid of being smoked." ”

"Let's go back." Uncle Guo saw that the fire was much smaller, and the few small fires left behind could not make any climate, so he led the Cui family brothers and sisters back.

On the second day, after cleaning up the unburned straw in the field, Uncle Guo felt distressed and put a plow on his cow doll.

He doesn't farm and naturally doesn't need his cow doll to work in the field, this is the first time for his cow doll, and he has to get some good material to make up for the cow doll when he goes back.

It took a whole day for his family's four acres of land, because Uncle Guo ploughed four times, and the soil in the field was fine, and there was not a single clod of soil, which was very noisy and could not be sown.

Otherwise, the seeds are planted in the ground, and the soil is implemented, and the seeds are pressed down, and it is not easy to emerge, and the seedlings will have to be replenished at that time, and it will be very difficult.

The Cui family brothers and sisters continued to go up the mountain to work on their sour jujube business.

Cui Xiaoxiao saw that the two brothers were busy, and no one paid attention to him here, so he quietly, chose a good place, dug a pit with a shovel, took out a two-finger-thick wild ginseng from the space and buried it in the pit, buried it and compacted it, Cui Xiaoxiao was not at ease, compacted it with his feet, sprinkled rotten leaves on it, and it was impossible to see that a pit had just been dug here from the surface.

Cui Xiaoxiao was satisfied, and he was busy with the seeds for more than ten days, and after he was busy, Uncle Guo fell ill, and he looked at the doctor and said that he was tired, and he could only get out of bed after lying down for two days, and now he can faintly hear Uncle Guo's cough.

Cui Xiaoxiao thought about using ginseng to replenish Uncle Guo's body, even if it was to use ginseng to soak in water and stew soup. The ginseng effect produced by the space is a barrage.

If he bought it with silver, Uncle Guo would definitely not use it, so he had to dig it himself.

After everything was ready, Cui Xiaoxiao howled, "Big brother, second brother, come over and see what this is?" ”

"This, this is ginseng?" Cui Yuanjian looked at the familiar leaves, a little unsure. Squatting down, holding the soil around the ginseng with his hands, and looking at the white and yellowed rhizomes inside, he dared to be sure.

Cui Yuanjian didn't dare to move now, and said that his life was a little unfavorable, "This, this is really ginseng." ”

How could he be so reckless just now, but fortunately he didn't break the ginseng.

"I'll come." Cui Yuanjian slapped off Yuankang's hand that he wanted to dig, and went to dig it himself, carefully not daring to use more force, how much force to use, always thinking and thinking, before he started to do it.

Cui Xiaoxiao, who watched it, blamed herself, she did a lot of hard work in order to be realistic, and pressed the ground to a solid point. Come on, you don't have to do anything else today, just dig ginseng.

Sure enough, it took Cui Yuanjian two hours to dig out the ginseng. After digging it all out, Cui Xiaoxiao directly took off her coat, held the ginseng in both hands, and gently put it on it, and after folding it, it still felt unreal, like a dream.

I didn't want the sour dates that hadn't been put on my back basket anymore, so I took the Cui brothers and sisters and ran to the cave, and when I arrived at the cave, I felt that the cave was not safe.

This cave can defend against larger beasts, but small ones can't be prevented, and if you run in and bite the ginseng, it's useless to regret your death.

Besides, the ginseng still has to be concocted, at least it has to be dried, so it won't grow hair when it is left like this.

Cui Yuanjian pulled his younger siblings back again.

Because the location of the cave is relatively remote, it is not the road that I am used to walking on weekdays, so this hurry has gone a little off.

Cui Yuanjian braked suddenly, and finally stabilized his figure. I just felt that the step was empty, but fortunately, the younger brothers and sisters behind him pulled him so that he didn't fall, but he stepped on a piece of the branch and dead grass covered by the trap, leaking out the corner of the trap.

Cui Yuanjian glanced down, but he was almost not frightened, there were two bloody people holding each other in the trap, just like the memory of his father being carried back covered in blood. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.