Han Chuxue is a little big, she originally asked Yang Debiao to help find a veteran who can grow hemp, but she didn't want her land to fall so quickly, but she really didn't know anything about this kind of hemp, even Xiuniang and they were confused, no, the problem came.

Seeing the expressions of the mother and son, Steward Jiao was a little strange, "What's wrong?" ”

Han Chuxue touched his nose and humbly asked for advice, "Jiao Guanshi, this hemp is also the first time we have planted it in our family, I don't know what is the difference between this kind of seed and seedlings?" ”

As a housewife, Xiuniang thought of an important question, "Yes, Jiao Guan, is there a big difference between the price of this kind of seed and the seedling?" ”

Han Chuxue is a complete farming idiot, and Xiuniang said that she can't go to the ground these years, but she was also a good hand before Han Chuxue, she still knows the difference between seedlings and seeds, and she also understands that the price between the two cannot be the same, and with their family's current situation, they naturally want to choose the one with the lowest price.

When Jiao Steward heard Han Chuxue's question, he almost sprayed, but Xiuniang's next question made him think crookedly, it turned out that the little girl asked this meaning.

"Seedlings are naturally more expensive than seeds, but Mrs. Han is now April, if you want to plant this year, it is definitely too late to buy seeds, just seedlings need more than half a month, not to mention that it may not be enough to produce the hemp seedlings you need, that is, it is enough, missed the best growth period in May, you are afraid that the yield of hemp is not high, it is better not to plant."

Xiuniang understands the crop business, and when she heard it, she understood where the key was, and she suddenly hesitated.

"Erya, our land hasn't been cleared yet, do you want to plant hemp again in the unknown year?"

Before Han Chuxue could answer, Steward Jiao had already called out first, "What, your land is still wasteland?" ”

Xiuniang nodded embarrassedly, and Steward Jiao immediately glared at Ding Man with the eyes of you playing Lao Tzu.

Ding Man felt deeply wronged, how could he have thought that this mother and son were so eloquent. It can't even be cultivated yet.

Han Chuxue smiled lightly to comfort Hao Xiuniang, then looked up at the two and explained, "Our family's land is indeed a wasteland that we just got our hands on, because it is a little far away from the water source. The soil is dry and not suitable for planting rice, so we want to make a mulberry field and plant hemp. ”

Ding Man and the others listened and nodded with deep sympathy. It's true that don't talk about the countrymen, even if they don't want this, think about it, and don't care so much about what happened just now, after all, people also said that they tried to plant for the first time, and it's normal to not know the situation.

Steward Jiao thought for a moment and asked, "I don't know how many acres of wasteland there is in Mrs. Han's house?" ”

That's it, just a few acres of land, and now you can catch up with it.

Just up from her own wasteland, Xiuniang was happy, but she didn't forget what her little girl said. I can't talk about this thing everywhere, so I unconsciously looked at the cold and early snow again.

Jiao Guan looked at it and suddenly felt interesting, could it be that this family has the right to speak or such a little girl?

knew what his mother was worried about, but since he wanted to buy seedlings from others, he would definitely have to sue the family for how much land he had, so he nodded.

Xiuniang, who got the "instructions", only then did she compare two fingers to Jiao Guanshi, "Two hundred and fifteen acres." ”

Poof, this time the coke tube has finally sprayed.

See those two fingers. He thought it was two acres, but he was thinking that the surname Ding had made some fuss and found himself as a business for two acres of land, but he didn't want it to be more than two hundred acres.

Looking up and down at Xiuniang and a few people, Jiao Guan couldn't believe it. Such a farmer would have more than 200 acres of wasteland.

You must know that the wasteland of the Dachang Dynasty belongs to whoever reclaims it, but there must be a red deed from the government to be regarded as the owner's land, so this kind of cheap thing to get the land for nothing, not to mention that the ordinary farmers are even some rich households can't get their hands on it, let alone more than 200 acres at once.

I didn't expect to see these people dressed shabby and tattered. It's actually a pearl covered with a straw rod, and the real person doesn't show his face.

Wiping his face, Steward Jiao confirmed and asked again, "Mrs. Han, you mean that your family has more than 200 acres of wasteland that has not yet been cultivated?" ”

Xiuniang nodded, "Yes." ”

The corners of Jiao Guanshi's lips twitched slightly, "Mrs. Han, there are so many wastelands, and they can't be reclaimed in a few months, and this time is enough time to harvest a season." ”

Xiuniang blushed, she shouldn't have thought of this problem, but she was so stimulated by the bright prospects that the little girl said that she ignored such an important matter.

Erzhu was anxious when he heard this, "Then what should I do, can't our family grow hemp this year?" ”

Steward Jiao shook his head helplessly, "Unless you can open up all those fields in just a few days." ”

The second pillar suddenly became a frosted eggplant, which is more than 200 acres, how can it be done so quickly.

The cold and early snow is very old-fashioned, after all, it is really not a problem for her to open up the wasteland or something, the problem is whether there are so many seedlings planted.

"Steward Jiao, if our family can get the land in order, can you provide so many hemp seedlings?"

Steward Jiao glared at her with the eyes of a fool, "Miss Han, your family has more than two hundred acres of wasteland. ”

Could it be that this baby is stupid, even if he doesn't eat, drink, and work day and night, so much land can't be finished in a few days.

Ding Man pulled him anxiously, "Lao Jiao, what do you care about doing so much, just answer Miss Han, do you have so many seedlings in your hands." ”

Others don't know, but Ding Man knows, there is a Luo family behind the cold and early snow, and what ordinary farmers can't do doesn't mean that the Luo family can't do it.

Ding Man's eyes hid a lot of information, and Jiao Guan really couldn't read it for a while, but the person who could be in charge of someone like the Luo family was definitely not stupid, and he understood that Ding Man would say something about this, and the little girl in front of him was afraid that it would not be easy to offend.

Clearing his throat, Steward Jiao looked like he hadn't said anything just now, thought about it very seriously, and then said, "To be honest, I really don't have so many hemp seedlings in my hands, after all, this hemp is different from rice, as long as it is planted well, it can grow for several years, and now the seedlings in my hands are still prepared for replanting." ”

Han Chuxue also remembered at this time, when I used to study and take plant classes, I seemed to have said that this hemp is a perennial herb.

"I don't know how many seedlings are in the hands of the Jiao manager?"

Jiao Guan estimated it, "There are about fifty acres of seedlings." ”

It's less than a quarter, which is a little less.

Han Chuxue frowned, and her fingers lightly tapped the tabletop.

Seeing this, Ding Man persuaded, "Miss Han, your family is planting for the first time, try to plant fifty acres first, if it is planted, it is okay to continue to expand the planting next year, so that you don't have to rush to open all the land, and the land that comes out later can also plant some other crops first, and let Lao Jiao help you find good seedlings next year, and you will also plant, this qiē will be a matter of course." (To be continued.) )