But Yang Duanwu was still not satisfied, and tried many times, and finally Yang Duanwu found that the silkworm cocoons needed to be dried many times, and the temperature of each drying was still different.

In order to increase the drying speed, Yang Duanwu opened an opening on the left and right side walls of the ironware, and with the convection of air, the drying speed of the silkworm cocoon was also improved.

Yang Duanwu is ingenious, and the silkworms are dried in a timely manner in the process from cocoon formation to cocoon breaking, and the utilization rate of mulberry silkworms has been greatly improved.

Yang Erya has been married to the Li family for a month, two days after the marriage, he went home to save his relatives once, that is, he had lunch and left in a hurry, Ah Yuan kept asking where his mother went, Yang Duanwu only blindly coaxed him to say that Erya went to do business and would come back in a few days.

"Dragon Boat Festival, you see your sister's used combs, silk ropes, bowls and chopsticks, I am reluctant to use them, I always have to look at them several times a day, as if Erya is still in the room." Xie Ling burst into tears again as he spoke.

Yang Duanwu patted Xie Ling's shoulder and comforted him softly: "Mother, my sister is just married to the town, let's take an ox cart for two hours, and the marriage is not far away, if you miss your sister, you can go to see your sister at any time." ”

"She is already a member of the Li family, how can my mother go to see her often? Besides, although it is not a long-distance marriage, the village is still a long way from the town after all. It is naturally inconvenient to go back and forth like this. Xie Ling sighed and said, "The noodle stall left by your sister has been done by your aunt for the past few days." However, your aunt's craftsmanship is not as good as your sister's, and many people come to eat noodles because of your sister's young beauty. Now business is getting worse and worse. ”

"Business is not good, but it is not a loss. Aunt Heng has nothing to do at home, and it's good to make noodles. Anyway, you can earn as much as you want. Yang Duanwu said.

Xie Ling said: "I was planning to close the noodle stall business. ”

"This can't be done, mother, this noodle stall is a reputation that my sister has been guarding for two years, and now although it is not as good as the business in the past, there is always a way to make money. It's a shame to lose it. Yang Duanwu said.

"What business can you do?" Xie Ling shook his head. "The noodles made by your aunt are not delicious, and there is no way to do it."

"Noodles are the same, there must be something else to do." Yang Duanwu said confidently. "Mother, give me some time to investigate."

"You, you're about to get married, usually learn more embroidery, family affairs, we are here. You just have to worry less about dim sum. Xie Ling stroked Yang Duanwu's hair distressedly.

Yang Duanwu walked around the silkworm room, and after making the dots clear, he took the farm tools and went to the field.

This mulberry tree is basically alive, nothing particularly important, as long as you occasionally loosen the soil and apply some fertilizer, you can grow slowly.

Right now, what worries Yang Duanwu the most is the rice.

Field. The rice planted by Yang Duanwu in a hurry has almost grown into a green patch, looking at this growth, several laborers feel incredible, it is likely that before the seeds, the land is fertile and good.

Yang Duanwu pulled up his clothes, squatted in the field, and stretched out his hand to pull out a seedling to see.

The roots of this seedling are growing well, the taproot has gradually receded, and the fibrous roots that have grown are evenly distributed. The leaves are also very straight.

Yang Duanwu judged that these seedlings could be transplanted.

This transplantation is a special step in rice planting.

The field where the rice is sown after germination is called a seedling field, and the seedlings are close to each other. It also looks neat and looks like a green blanket from a distance.

When the seedlings are mature, they should be transplanted to the paddy field in time.

In order to complete the transplantation of seedlings, Yang Duanwu called Xie Ling to the field to help.

This process of transplanting seedlings back into the paddy field is called transplanting.

Rice transplanting is a technical job, between seedlings and seedlings. It should not be too close, otherwise there will be competition for nutrients between each other, which will lead to the slow growth of the rice, and the rice will be small and shriveled. It can't be too far either, otherwise it's a pity to waste excess land.

The three laborers were all born in farm work, and the speed of this rice planting is very fast, but this left and right, the seedlings are not so straight.

"Let's rest first," Yang Duanwu looked up at the sky, and then at the rice fields that had been completed. There seemed to be a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Come, drink saliva," Xie Ling handed Yang Duanwu the tea water that had been prepared a long time ago, which worked under the sun, sweated a lot, and the tea water could often quench his thirst more.

Yang Duanwu took the porcelain bowl and drank it all. This slightly sweet tea water is Yang Duanwu's favorite.

On this day of transplanting, the weather should be good, if it is a rainy day, the seedlings are easy to stagger, which is not conducive to growing roots.

But sunny days also have sunny troubles, these five acres of seedlings, to plant as much as possible into the soil, otherwise, once the seedlings lose water, even if they are planted, they will not live long.

Yang Duanwu asked a laborer to carry a load of water and drench the seedlings that were still on the ridges.

In addition, he found a long rope, tied two branches, and gave it to the other two laborers.

The two laborers walked to the north and south ends of the rice field, and according to Yang Duanwu's request, they pulled the rope tied to the branches straight, and then inserted the branches into the rice field.

"Next, let's plant rice along this rope," Yang Duanwu used the same method, dividing the rice field into several small rectangular areas.

A few laborers have planted seedlings for a lifetime, and this is the first time I have encountered such a fresh method.

However, according to Yang Duanwu's method, the seedlings are like soldiers lined up, straight and straight.

In addition, the distance between each other is just right.

Yang Duanwu made thorough use of the rice fields.

With the sweat and efforts of several people, it only took two days to plant the five acres of land.

The sun was sinking in the west, a cool breeze was blowing, and Yang Duanwu and Xie Ling walked home hand in hand.

After a few days of fatigue, Yang Duanwu finally could take a rest, and Xie Ling also hurried to boil water for Yang Duanwu to wash.

Yang Duanwu sat on the bamboo bench and pinched his calf hard.

This rice planting is definitely an individual lì work, Yang Duanwu is a deep understanding of what is called "sweat drops of grass under the soil", for the occasional waste of food before rebirth, Yang Duanwu is also deeply guilty.

After dinner, Yang went to bed early and slept late at night. The calves and stomachs are still twitching from time to time.

The next day, Xie Ling got up early and went to the market to choose a pig's trotter and came back. Add some red dates and prince ginseng, stew it to replenish Yang Duanwu's body.

After Xie Ling's care, Yang Duanwu quickly recovered.

But Yang Duanwu was still not satisfied, and tried many times, and finally Yang Duanwu found out. Silkworm cocoons need to be dried separately many times, and the temperature of each drying is still different.

In order to increase the drying speed, Yang Duanwu opened an opening on the left and right side walls of the ironware, and with the convection of air, the drying speed of the silkworm cocoon was also improved.

Yang Duanwu is ingenious, and the silkworms are dried in a timely manner in the process from cocoon formation to cocoon breaking, and the utilization rate of mulberry silkworms has been greatly improved.

Yang Erya has been married to the Li family for a month, and two days after getting married, she went home to save her relatives once, that is, she had lunch and left in a hurry. Ah Yuan kept asking where his mother went, but Yang Duanwu only blindly coaxed him to say that Erya went to do business and would come back in a few days.

"Dragon Boat Festival, you see your sister's used combs, silk ropes, bowls and chopsticks, I am reluctant to use them, I always have to look at them several times a day, as if Erya is still in the room." Xie Ling burst into tears again as he spoke.

Yang Duanwu patted Xie Ling's shoulder and comforted him softly: "Mother." My sister just got married to the town, let's take an ox cart for two hours, and the marriage is not far away, if you miss your sister. You can go to see my sister at any time. ”

"She is already a member of the Li family, how can my mother go to see her often? Besides, although it is not a long-distance marriage, the village is still a long way from the town after all. It is naturally inconvenient to go back and forth like this. Xie Ling sighed and said, "The noodle stall left by your sister has been done by your aunt for the past few days." But your aunt's craftsmanship is not as good as your sister's. And many people come to eat noodles because of your sister's young beauty, and you know the image of your aunt, and when you are older, where will you have the charm of your sister. Now business is getting worse and worse. ”

"Business is not good, but it is not a loss. Aunt Heng has nothing to do at home, and it's good to make noodles. Anyway, you can earn as much as you want. Yang Duanwu said.

Xie Ling said: "I was planning to close the noodle stall business. ”

"This can't be done, mother, this noodle stall is a reputation that my sister has been guarding for two years, and now although it is not as good as the business in the past, there is always a way to make money. It's a shame to lose it. Yang Duanwu said.

"What business can you do?" Xie Ling shook his head, "The noodles made by your aunt are not delicious, and there is no way to do it." ”

"Noodles are the same, there must be something else to do." Yang Duanwu said confidently, "Mother, give me some time to investigate." ”

"You, you're about to get married, you usually learn more embroidery, family affairs, with us, you should worry less." Xie Ling stroked Yang Duanwu's hair distressedly.

Yang Duanwu walked around the silkworm room, and after making the dots clear, he took the farm tools and went to the field.

This mulberry tree is basically alive, nothing particularly important, as long as you occasionally loosen the soil and apply some fertilizer, you can grow slowly.

Right now, what worries Yang Duanwu the most is the rice.

In the field, the rice planted by Yang Duanwu in a hurry has nearly grown into a green piece, looking at this growth, several laborers feel incredible, it is likely that before the seeds, the land is fertile and good.

Yang Duanwu pulled up his clothes, squatted in the field, and stretched out his hand to pull out a seedling to see.

The roots of this seedling are growing well, the taproot has gradually receded, the fibrous roots that have grown are evenly distributed, and the leaves are very straight.

Yang Duanwu judged that these seedlings could be transplanted.

This transplantation is a special step in rice planting.

The field where the rice is sown after germination is called a seedling field, and the seedlings are close to each other and grow neatly, looking like a green blanket from a distance.

When the seedlings are mature, they should be transplanted to the paddy field in time.

In order to complete the transplantation of seedlings, Yang Duanwu called Xie Ling to the field to help.

This process of transplanting seedlings back into the paddy field is called transplanting.

Rice transplanting is a technical work, and the seedlings and seedlings should not be too close, otherwise they will compete with each other for nutrients, which will lead the rice to grow slowly, and the rice will be small and deflated. It can't be too far either, otherwise it's a pity to waste excess land.

The three laborers were all born in farm work, and the speed of this rice planting is very fast, but this left and right, the seedlings are not so straight.

"Let's rest first," Yang Duanwu looked up at the sky, and then at the rice fields that had been completed. There seemed to be a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Come, drink saliva," Xie Ling handed Yang Duanwu the tea water that had been prepared a long time ago, which worked under the sun, sweated a lot, and the tea water could often quench his thirst more.

Yang Duanwu took the porcelain bowl and drank it all. This slightly sweet tea water is Yang Duanwu's favorite.

On this day of transplanting, the weather should be good, if it is a rainy day, the seedlings are easy to stagger, which is not conducive to growing roots.

But sunny days also have sunny troubles, these five acres of seedlings, to plant as much as possible into the soil, otherwise, once the seedlings lose water, even if they are planted, they will not live long.

Yang Duanwu asked a laborer to carry a load of water and drench the seedlings that were still on the ridges.

In addition, he found a long rope, tied two branches, and gave it to the other two laborers.

The two laborers walked to the north and south ends of the rice field, and according to Yang Duanwu's request, they pulled the rope tied to the branches straight, and then inserted the branches into the rice field.

"Next, let's plant rice along this rope," Yang Duanwu used the same method, dividing the rice field into several small rectangular areas.

A few laborers have planted seedlings for a lifetime, and this is the first time I have encountered such a fresh method.

However, according to Yang Duanwu's method, the seedlings are like soldiers lined up, straight and straight.

In addition, the distance between each other is just right.

With the sweat and efforts of several people, it only took two days to plant the five acres of land.

The sun was sinking in the west, a cool breeze was blowing, and Yang Duanwu and Xie Ling walked home hand in hand.

After a few days of fatigue, Yang Duanwu finally could take a rest, and Xie Ling also hurried to boil water for Yang Duanwu to wash.

Yang Duanwu sat on the bamboo bench and pinched his calf hard.

This rice planting is definitely an individual lì work, Yang Duanwu is a deep understanding of what is called "sweat drops of grass under the soil", for the occasional waste of food before rebirth, Yang Duanwu is also deeply guilty. (To be continued.) )