According to the land obtained by the original separation, Chu Lishou's family should be two acres of medium-sized heaven and three acres of low-grade land.

The day before, Osmanthus and Chu Yande had already followed Chu Lishou to Zhongtian.

Because the acre of the old man's fine field and the medium field of Chu Lishou's family were not far away, the osmanthus could see at a glance that the crops in the medium field were not as good as those in the top field.

But when she saw her own low-grade field today, she realized how gratifying the growth of that medium-sized field should be.

Three acres of inferior fields, because it is convenient to serve, so Chu Lishou chooses three acres of fields that have been practiced.

Looking at the sand ** land in front of her, Osmanthus couldn't help frowning.

"Dad, is this field also planted with rice?"

Rice, when ripe, is the brown rice that people usually eat.

In this era, because of the low cost of brown rice and the higher yield than rice white flour, it is the most common staple food eaten by ordinary people.

If you want to talk about rice seedlings, she had already seen Osmanthus the day before, but the rice seedlings in front of her looked far less strong than what she saw yesterday, so she asked Chu Lishou puzzled.

"Yes, this one is also paddy. This is a low-class field, and other than rice planting, other harvests are not good. ”

When looking at this piece of inferior field, Chu Lishou's face was also deeply helpless.

With such a large field, the harvest is not satisfactory.

If it weren't for the brown rice from these three acres of fields that was enough for their family to feed for a year, Chu Lishou really didn't want to continue serving them.

Rao is an authentic farmer, and when faced with different fields, his feelings are also different.

"Dad, I'll discuss something with you!" Osmanthus looked flattering, but it made Chu Lishou nervous for no reason.

Without waiting for Chu Lishou to respond to him, Osmanthus opened his legs and shouted towards a piece of land not far away: "Dad, can you give me this land to plant?" ”

"You know how to farm?" Chu Lishou didn't believe that his twelve-year-old girl would farm.

Osmanthus nodded very seriously and said, "Dad, you let me try, if I try well, maybe our family's future inferior fields can also earn the silver that only high-grade fields can earn!" ”

Farming is not the fundamental purpose of osmanthus, making money is what she wants most.

In this world, silver is not omnipotent, but without silver, it is absolutely impossible.

"Nonsense! It's not clear how many pounds and taels of dad you have? Hurry up and take your little bit of fun! This field is our family's dependence for food, and we can't afford you to mess around. Chu Lishou was a little angry, even if the yield of this land is not high, but it can still produce things, if it is really for children to play.

Don't say that God shouldn't say it, Chu Lishou first expressed his disagreement.

Osmanthus didn't think that Chu Lishou would be able to agree at once, anyway, her purpose had been achieved, she first saw what the field looked like, and then carefully touched the feeling of the soil.

Pure sandy soil is indeed not good for growing food, but if you grow something else, the effect will be different.

And the reason why Osmanthus chose this piece of inferior land is actually another reason, that is, the grain yield of this land is not high, if Chu Lishou is stubborn and does not make a real thing for herself, then she will buy it with silver.

On the way home, no one spoke, Chu Lishou entered the house, drank half a scoop of cold water, and went into the house for a lunch break.

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