357 Saplings

In the past few days before leaving, time seems to have passed very quickly, and the day is gone in the blink of an eye.

It's a new day, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is still cooking and eating. After being busy, there was not even a chance to breathe.

Think about how difficult it was for rural women at that time to revolve around the pot every day, and they had to work in the fields. It is no wonder that many women in the village envy the outside world and are eager to get rid of it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is glad to have another life after being reborn.

The morning's events have finally come to an end.

She mobilized a plane puppet, dressed as a local, drove a tractor, and delivered all the saplings, fertilizer, and seeds to Zhang Yongchang's home.

The puppet man drove a tractor from the road at the entrance of the village, drove into the village, and went straight to the small courtyard at the east end of the village.

Zhang Yongchang heard a knock on the door, and when he came to the door, he saw these large bundles of saplings and seeds.

I was a little surprised, where did this woman get it?

These saplings are different from the local varieties and seem to be dwarfed species, and the soil at the roots of the trees is fresh, as if they have just been unearthed.

The roots of each tree are solidified by a round soil rake, wrapped in plastic film, and it is very rare to see a sapling that has been packaged in this way.

The last time the village was engaged in an experimental field, the roots of the saplings brought in were all dry, and the low maturity rate was not good, and half of them died when they were planted in the ground. The poor villagers pulled out the dead saplings and burned them as firewood.

This is the reason why Li Dabiao traveled thousands of miles from here to join his son at that time.

Zhang Yongchang said to Teacher Ge: "Yan'er, look. How well this seedling is packaged by others, it is worthy of being planted scientifically. Even the seeds are treated, and even pesticides will be saved. ”

The book I just read last night. Zhang Yongchang learned.

The puppet and Zhang Yongchang moved the saplings into the courtyard together, and he didn't let Teacher Ge interfere for fear of getting tired.

Teacher Ge had no choice but to go into the house and pour a glass of water for the delivery person first.

The saplings were all unloaded, and the puppeteer left without saying a goodbye, and the car was still beeping.

Zhang Yongchang looked at the car in the distance suspiciously and said, "This person seems to be a mute, and he can't hear with his ears." I don't know why people would open this. ”

Teacher Ge said, "I also think that person is weird, as if he is a dumb person. ”

Zhang Yongchang smiled and said, "Okay, don't talk about people." Overall, these are the hopes of you and me in the future. ”

Teacher Ge's eyes and heart are full of warm spring light, and in front of her eyes, it seems to be an apple orchard full of fruits. Zhang Yongchang looks like he is working with a straw hat.

She has been a teacher for more than a decade. One of them was for a period of free because her ex-husband, a former college student, had been persecuted and had fallen ill and died. This elementary school has gone through that period of history, and there is a lack of teachers, so she took the initiative to ask to teach.

Later, the village chief saw that she was pitiful, so he made her a private teacher.

Calculate the time, and fifteen years of service can be turned into a regular. Mr. Ge has been persistent. Sometimes it's not just the title of a formal teacher.

Zhang Yongchang came into her life and made her see life clearly. Start a new journey in life.

The two of them put the saplings one by one according to the method of storage described in the book.

Teacher Ge wiped the sweat on Zhang Yongchang's head.

In the kitchen, Zhang Yongchang is almost ready to make a new earthen stove, just waiting for the mud on it to solidify.

In the courtyard, the small stone table made of bricks looks very elegant.

In the front yard and backyard, Zhang Yongchang cleaned up in unison, making the entire small yard full of life.

The two of them read the book together again, and recorded some important notes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang received Xiaobai's reply, saying that the matter had been done. She decided to take a look in the afternoon.

At this time, Li Dabiao came back from outside and said: "Daughter-in-law Baiwa, the people in the village said that your father bought some saplings, hey, what are you doing with that money for nothing?" Experts have said that we can only grow crops in this field, and nothing else. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "I'll take a look later." ”

The mother-in-law also said Zhang Xiaoqiang: "The people of your Zhang family think that you are the Monkey King, and if you can get it, you want to go to heaven." I saw that your family has no shortage of firewood for half a year. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored it and called Zhang Yang and Zhang Chen to go to her father's house together.

The saplings in the middle of the yard were very satisfying to her, and that was what she wanted.

Zhang Yang said: "Dad, I'm waiting to eat the apples you planted, don't let us down." ”

Teacher Ge walked up, took Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand and said, "Melon girl, you have only been married for a long time now, you have given us all the money, how will you live in the future?" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said, "It's okay, Aunt Ge." I have a way, as long as you and my dad live well, I will be at ease. These are the sources of your livelihood for the rest of your life, and I can't take care of you much when I'm away all year round, so I can only help you a little. This is also the best ability to be a daughter. ”

Zhang Chen ran to his father and asked his father to turn in circles on his back.

Zhang Yang said: "That's right, Mom, don't think about it too much, we'll save it outside." ”

Teacher Ge said, "How good are you three children. ”

Zhang Chen said: "It's all your children, you are our mother." ”

How happy the family laughed.

Looking out from this courtyard, it is the land of yellow trampling, and there seems to be unfinished snow in the distance. The sun shone on this wall, and although there was still too much temperature, the hope of spring was seen.

Some of the diligent villagers began to go to the field and did some work of spring plowing in advance.

Those who had planted small winter wheat began to build canals in their fields in preparation for irrigation. The family relied on this for food rations for a year.

Those who did not plant winter wheat began to plough the ground, as if to wake up the sleeping ground with a hoe.

The shepherds drove all the sheep on the banks of the river to keep them away from the wheat seedlings, and although much of the grass had not yet broken through the ground, the sheep arched the ground with their beaks to look for a little green in the dryness.

There are also some villagers who gather together to play cards and gossip, waiting for pies to fall from the sky to continue eating.

These people are the people who look at this one tall and that one short all day long, and talk nonsense.

After all, these people are a minority in the village, but the speed of transmission of these people is super fast, and they are the online platform in the village.

The news of Zhang Yongchang's purchase of saplings suddenly spread to Lao Zhang's family, and Lao Zhang's family exploded.

Zhou Congxiang began to speak and said: "This third child, when you pay me less and less, this time you are really generous, a cart of saplings, I don't know how much money you get?" ”

Zhang honestly said: "Raising a child is a fart, and let others pick up a ready-made one." (To be continued.) )