The weather is getting hotter and hotter, the rice fields in Fangjia Village are golden, it's almost time to harvest, just wait, after the village is organizing a sacrifice, you can open the sickle to harvest, although the people of Fangjia Village will go to the rice field every day, looking at the rice crops hanging with rice grains, their faces are full of smiles, and they are very happy, Fang Jing can't hear the sound of adults beating children crying.

"Jing Wazi, just now I heard that the village is going to worship the ancestors tomorrow, and the grain will be harvested after the ancestor worship, and we must also start to prepare." Zhang Xiaoxia came back from outside the courtyard with a basket full of silk linen and said to Fang Jing who was sitting on a chair.

"Uncle, I know, I will prepare the sickle in a while, and we will go down to the field to harvest rice after worshipping the ancestors tomorrow, it is estimated that these six acres of land will have to be busy for some time, and we will plow the field and plant beans, which will take about seven or eight days." Fang Jing looked at Zhang Xiaoxia and responded.

"Yes, it's going to be busy for about seven or eight days, our family is better, the rice fields are planted less, you see that every family in the village has planted a lot, this is estimated to be busy for a month, when our family is busy, I and your brother-in-law will go to help." Zhang Xiaoxia has begun to have a sense of belonging to Fangjia Village.

"Okay, aunt, when the time comes, you decide for yourself, after our family is done, I will take the little babies to open up some wasteland, and our family will have more seedlings I brought back early next year." Fang Jing said to Zhang Xiaoxia.

As soon as the ancestor worship is over the next day, the whole village enters the harvest time, and all the families go out to start another year of grain harvesting, although people are very tired, but everyone's faces are full of satisfied and happy smiles.

Fang Jing's six acres of rice fields were harvested in two days, there are many people, three adults, three little babies help to harvest rice, although six acres of rice fields are only more than three acres for Fang Jing's previous life, but after all, it is a physical work, and many people have to harvest one by one, and after being tired for two days, they have to blow the sun and threshing, which requires time and a lot of physical strength.

The threshing was handed over to Fang Jing and Datou, the matter of cultivating the land was handed over to Chen Erlin and Dachu, and the rice field had to be dried for a few days before planting bean seedlings, which also gave Fang Jing's family time to get everything done, this year can be said to be another bumper harvest year for Fang Jing's family, and it is also another bumper harvest year for Fangjia Village.

Six acres of rice produced nearly 2,600 catties of millet, which is comparable to last year, Chen Erlin and his wife are also full of smiles every day, there is grain at home, and their hearts are not short, and the mentality of the Zhuang family is like this.

After the rice harvest, Fangjia Village started to plant soybean farming, last year's soybean yield was not high, each mu also harvested about 130 catties, compared to the outside of the village, this is already a high yield, although the soybean yield of other households in Fangjia Village is different, but this does not affect the enthusiasm of the people of Fangjia Village, which is much higher than the soybean yield of other villages, and the soybean yield of other villages is about fifty or sixty catties.

And this year, Fang Jing wants to use some fertility to increase the yield of soybeans, there are horses, donkeys and poultry at home, there are still some farm fertilizers, which all depend on Chen Erlin's family, after collecting them, they are stacked in a soil pit, which is also what Fang Jing has already explained, otherwise these farm fertilizers will be raised into the rice fields by Chen Erlin.

Busy harvesting, busy planting beans, everyone in Fangjia Village is willing to be busy every day, even if they are busy until the sky is dark, they are willing, watching the bundles of rice being harvested, watching the grains of grain fall off, and then watching each grain enter the house, the satisfaction in my heart suddenly rises a hundredfold.

The people of Fangjia Village are hungry and afraid, and they are also poor, and what they want to see most is only a bowl of big white rice on the table, in the past, white rice can only appear in the imagination, and now, the Fang family has eaten the big white rice for almost a year, and after having the big white rice, I hope that there will be a few more delicious dishes on the table, and I hope that there will be a few more pieces of fat in the bowl, which is the most beautiful life that the Fang family dreams of.

Although it has not yet reached the beauty of having meat in a bowl, every Fang family is looking forward to getting better day by day, improving day by day, and one day, there will be a big bowl of meat and a large piece of meat on the dinner table.

The village is heavy, every day is very busy, busy harvesting their own rice, but also busy calculating the grain output of each family, but also thinking about Fang Jing and told him about raising pigs a few days ago, although the families in the village have a little bit of family background, but for pig raising is the first time, I don't understand at all, the village is thinking about whether to invite someone who knows how to teach everyone to raise pigs, but who wants to come and teach the secret of pig raising now.

Muramasa is worried, he has been worried in his heart for the past few days, thinking about how to do this well, but he has no clue.

"Little Stone, you said that Jing Wazi said that the whole village raises pigs, does this work? At the moment, there is no shortage of food, but this pig has really not been served, and Dad doesn't know how to do it, you give Dad an idea? Fang Zhong took advantage of the rest time to ask for help from his little stone.

"Daddy, raising pigs is a good thing, it is indeed the first time in the village, but Jing Wazi is right, life has to look forward, eating enough is a small thing, eating well is a big thing, Jing Wazi wants everyone in the village to eat meat, so I hope everyone will raise a few pigs." Little Stone said to his father.

"It's a good thing, but no one will raise it." Muramasa said with a sigh.

"Daddy, in fact, this pig raising matter, Jing Wazi dares to bring it up, then it must be understood, although we don't know why Jing Wazi fell from the tree, it's like a different person, but this is all a good thing, you have to discuss it with Jing Wazi to know, Daddy, you can't think of a way to break your head here by yourself." Xiaoshi analyzed with his father, so that his father knew how to deal with it.

"Yes, why didn't I think of it, just discuss it with Jing Wazi, he said how to get it, let's get it." The village is as if it has opened up the second vein of Ren and Governor, and suddenly became enlightened.

Having found a solution, Muramasa did not continue to rest, but picked up the sickle and harvested the rice, and Xiaoshi and his daughter-in-law looked at each other and went about their respective tasks again.

In half a month, the rice in Fangjia Village was finally harvested, compared with last year's output, it increased slightly, but it did not increase much, and the yield per mu increased by about ten catties on average, but this is also a big data.

After the rice harvest is completed, it is necessary to start planting soybean seedlings, last year's soybean seedlings were planted a little later, which naturally made the harvest time later, this year's rice seedlings were planted early, and the relative harvest time can also be about ten days earlier, so the planting of soybean seedlings this year is also earlier.

Fang Jing's family was idle at this time, and Chen Erlin and his wife were also tired for many days to help other villagers harvest rice, but now they were lying on chairs and resting like Fang Jing.

"Jing Wazi, you said that every family in the village has a pig, is this feasible?" Zhang Xiaoxia asked Fang Jing.

"Uncle, you see the dolls of all the families in the village, all of them have thin and yellow faces, although they can eat enough now, but there is still no meat to supplement nutrition, the body is thin, the skeleton supports the whole body, it is distressing to look at, if there is pork to eat in the future, the body can quickly grow some meat, and you can do some work for the family in the future, right?" Fang Jing listened to Zhang Xiaoxia's words, and as she spoke, she could be regarded as giving an answer.

"Jing Wazi, what you said is true, but no one has ever raised it, and no one knows how to raise pigs." Zhang Xiaoxia may not really understand pig raising.

"Uncle, raising pigs is simple, after planting bean seedlings, I will tell everyone how to serve them, aunt don't worry." Fang Jing comforted Zhang Xiaoxia and relieved her.

"Jing Wazi, do you want to raise it in our family?" Zhang Xiaoxia actually wants to raise a pig in her heart, so that the family can kill and eat meat during the New Year, or she can give some to her mother's family, of course, she doesn't dare to tell Fang Jing about giving it to her mother's family, otherwise she will think that she will steal something to her mother's family.

"Uncle, if the waiter can get it, our family will raise it, if the waiter can't get it, we won't raise it." Fang Jing looked at Zhang Xiaoxia's expression, as if she wanted to raise it.

"Jing Wazi, we don't have any extra houses or sheds, so we have to build another one on the edge of the donkey and horse shed, I want to raise two ends, but I'm afraid that I won't raise them at that time, and the feed will be bad." Zhang Xiaoxia wanted to raise a pig in her heart, and she also wanted to raise one more, Fang Jing listened to a little big, there were already so many livestock at home, and she had to raise two pigs, so she would have to be busy.

"Uncle, if you really want to raise it, then our family has to build a pig shed, otherwise there will be no place to raise it." Fang Jing's family already has five horses and four donkeys, and if they raise two pigs, they really have to build a shed.

"Well, we have to build a shed, and we have to make a trough for the pigs to eat, and in the winter, there is really no grass for them to eat, so we have to start collecting now." Zhang Xiaoxia thought about some things about raising pigs, although she didn't understand it very well, but the Zhuang family didn't know it, she knew some of it, she didn't raise it, but she always saw someone else's family.

"Uncle, I'll get the shed and trough ready, I want to find a way for the pigs to eat food, I should be able to collect some, and it's okay to buy some when the time comes." Fang Jing thought that raising pigs is really not that complicated, it should be said that it is very simple, in fact, compared with people, pigs are the easiest to raise, maybe this metaphor is not very good, but it is true.

"Jing Wazi, when are you going to buy piglets?" Chen Erlin suddenly interjected and asked.

"When the people in the village finish planting the bean seedlings, they will buy them together when the time comes." Fang Jing felt that it should only be like this, buying from one family to another, first, it was inconvenient, second, it was necessary to run and lie down, and the third, the price was not the same.

"Okay, I'll go outside with Muramasa and them to have a look." Chen Erlin also wanted to raise an extra pig in his heart, and in addition to some meat at home, he could also sell some copper coins.

The bean seedlings of each family also began to carry seeds, although the soybeans are all left by their own families, each family still has a lot of beans, at least they are not afraid of less, or not afraid of selling, in addition to making some tofu, it is basically for the ploughing cattle as concentrate, of course, the little babies also have a mouthful, basically every day can eat a handful of fried beans.

Even Fang Jing's family, all the little babies will shout from time to time that Zhang Xiaoxia will fry some beans to eat, Fang Jing actually likes these small snacks, which is why Fangjia Village dares to give the little babies some beans like this, and other villages are basically invisible.

Fang Jing likes to eat tofu, so every once in a while she will make some tofu to eat, tender tofu or fried tofu, or dry tofu, tofu skin or something, many kinds of tofu products have been made by Fang Jing, even the people in the village have learned to make some tofu to eat, of course, except for oil tofu and other very oil-consuming things, other tofu has also been learned, and Fang Jing is also happy to do so.

The planting of bean seedlings lasted for half a month, the family affairs of Fangjia Village, this is completely over, and only need to take care of it a little in the future, basically you can almost wait for the harvest, and occasionally add a little farm fertilizer, which can also improve the yield, which is now that the village has ploughing cattle, so that there is more farm fertilizer.