Chapter 115: Qinghuanzhuang, Qiongzhou Mansion

In the original time and space, Qiu Hao learned about the current situation of Qinghuan Farm through his mobile phone.

At this time, it was November 16 that the transplanting of pasture grass was nearing the end, and the second batch of 3,000 acres of sprinkler irrigation equipment has been installed, but during the day, the farm does not carry out sprinkler irrigation, only at night and early in the morning, will be regularly and planned.

Do not water the plant during the day, because the desert temperature is high during the day, the plant transpiration is strong, the water evaporation is also fast, the root system needs to continue to absorb water, supplement the water loss of the leaves, in this case, watering, will make the temperature of the sand layer drop suddenly, and the plant root hair is stimulated by low temperature, which will lead to physiological disorders, and immediately hinder the normal absorption of water, at this time, because the plant does not have any preparation, the leaf stomata are not closed, and the water loses the balance between supply and demand, which will make the cells lose water, and seriously will cause the death of the plant.

At present, the farm adopts the scientific irrigation time, mainly concentrated in the night and early morning when the temperature has dropped, this time staggered the peak temperature, can be irrigated regularly and planned, according to the experience of Qin Wu several people in the past few days, the reservoir lake is full of water every time, if you save a little use, you can ensure the current 6,000 acres of green space of the farm, as well as half a month of irrigation water of the 2,000 acres of Guyu's experimental base.

On the other end of the phone, Luo Suwei said happily: "Mouse, when you come to the farm again, you will definitely be surprised, because almost all the transplanted pasture grass has survived, and the six thousand acres of muddy yellow sand land have been clothed with a layer of green, faintly forming the prototype of the grassland, and the vitality of the pasture is very tenacious, almost every day, maybe it won't take long to release some animals!"

"When are you coming, mouse?" Nan Chengxian asked.

Qiu Hao is very happy, he really wants to go to the farm to see, but his current development focus is in the Qiongzhou Mansion at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and he is about to go north with Zhao Quan and Lu Chong to "rescue" Changping Princess Zhu Yujiao, so he has to press back to Qinghuan Farm in New Province. Although he can teleport to the farm at any time, but the time is urgent, if he goes for a long time and suddenly disappears, it is not a big deal, it will make Qin Wu and the others suspicious.

"I'm not done yet, let's go back in a while!"

"Well, whatever you want, it's okay to come after a while, because the grass grows better after a long time, but it will only be more shocking when you look at it again!" Nan Chengxian said with a smile.

Qin Wu thought about the farm, took the phone and said, "Mouse, there are two things recently that you need to decide!"

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"First thing, not long after you returned to the mainland, Kenji Tanaka transferred 8,000 acres of sandy land, and it turned out that another neighbor came, the other party was a big beauty, and she was still Gu Yu's college classmate, and now she wants to use the water of our farm!"

Qiu Hao was surprised, and quickly said, "Don't pay attention to her for now, wait until I come back, what's the second thing?"

The mobile phone was pressed on the speakerphone, and several people in the farm were relieved when they heard this, Qin Wu said again: "The second thing is our farm's own business, because there is no entertainment in the hinterland of the desert, many employees feel that life is boring, and they have suggested that we build a few stadiums and recreation rooms in the farm, hehe, especially the computer room!"

Qiu Hao was stunned again, and said: "Let's build the stadium and the recreation room, but I know that there are mobile phone signals in the farm, but can those signals support computer Internet access?"

There's a play! Qin Wu's eyes lit up, and he immediately replied: "Yes, Xinsheng Mobile has built a signal tower in the Tazhong area, and our farm is within the signal range, the signal tower has been upgraded in the past few years, and now the wireless Internet access is no problem, but the cost is very expensive!"

"That's it!" Qiu Hao touched his chin, thinking that this matter was to improve the treatment of employees, and it was also conducive to improving the cohesion of the farm, so he did not hesitate, "Then build a computer room, and we will cover the Internet access!" ”

"Long live the mouse!"

……

Qiongzhou Mansion, August 8.

Qiu Hao has already set up a huge family business here, and a few days ago, the "Fang Family" plaque was also replaced by "Qinghuanzhuang".

The house comes from the famous Fuluo Township, but has moved to Qiongshan County Fang Zhongwen, Fang Zhongwen's ancestor is the flow of the capital, after he arrived in Qiongzhou Mansion, built a large quadrangle courtyard covering an area of five acres, and it is the kind of "eye" word of the three-entry compound, but because Qiongzhou Mansion is often affected by the sea breeze, so the housing is mostly sitting north and facing south or sitting east and west, and the rest of the rooms are mostly utility rooms.

The housekeeper is a forty-year-old middle-aged man, his ancestral home is Putian, Fujian, his name is Sun Fu, there is no account room for the time being, there is only one small maid, there are more little maids, there are eight, and then there are two cooks, as for the nursing home, Zhao Quan they have it.

There is a personal maid, that is, the woman who dug wild vegetables met in the field, her name is Huang Yun, it was seven years ago, she fled from Fuzhou Mansion with her father Huang Chang, she did not go to private school but knew some poetry books, she was a little talented woman in this era, Huang Chang died of illness two years ago, and only his twelve-year-old brother Huang Kuan was left in the family, and Huang Kuan is the little guy he just said.

In Qinghuanzhuang, there are many ancient and slender osmanthus trees, other plants, the most important thing is a waist thick green green mango tree, now the air is still drifting with attractive fruit fragrance, raise your head, you can see many golden mangoes weighing one pound hanging on the branches.

"Childe, the mango trees in the village, they were all moved from Changhua in the west by Master Fang in the past, and now they have grown for decades. Among them, there are eggs that ripen in April and May, purple mangs that ripen in May and June, and ivory mangs that ripen in June and July. ”

Huang Kuan is now Qiu Hao's sideman, wearing an army-green robe made of the material of the military uniform of later generations, while talking to Qiu Hao, his eyes are directly aimed at the golden ivory mango hanging upside down above his head, and his throat swallows it from time to time.

Qiu Hao sat comfortably on the Taishi chair, his right hand smoothed the loach's back, this time, he only brought two spirit dogs, loach and yellow eel, and six wolf dogs, big and small, black, gray and red, were sent to Qinghuan Farm to guard the reservoir lake, and the remaining Shirley and gray mastiff and other spirit dogs continued to stay in Qiu's house.

"I won't eat it, if you want to eat it, pick it yourself!"

Huang Kuan swallowed his throat, looked away with difficulty, and said, "Childe doesn't eat, then... I don't eat either! ”

"You!" Qiu Hao shook his head, took out a bottle of mango juice from the storage space in a trick, stretched out his hand and threw it over, "Try this, you can satisfy your cravings!" ”

"Thank you, Childe, hee-hee!" Huang Kuanda was overjoyed, and immediately his eyes were quick, and he hurriedly grabbed the mango juice bottle with both hands, during this time, he had already drunk orange juice, apple juice, grape juice, etc., but the mango juice in front of him was the first time, it was really rare!

Qiu Hao saw that he opened the bottle cap and poured a sip, and said in his heart that the ancients also liked juice as much as modern people, and if they sold it for money, they would definitely make a lot of money, and said: "Ah Kuan, how many tenants do we have in Zhuangzi?"

Although Huang Kuan is a child, but the children of the poor are in charge of the house early, and it is even more so in the ancient times when the adult is young, the twelve-year-old Huang Kuan is already sensible, he hiccuped and said: "Well, listen to the housekeeper Fubo, there were originally more than 910 tenant households, but those non-staff old men took away 300 households, and now there should be 600 households left, and if you are young and strong, there should be about 2,000 people!"

[Ancient dates are not so simple, this article has digitized the sexagenary branches and the like for convenience]