Chapter 53: A Shovel in the Wasteland

After Fang Jing cut back the wood, he went to the mountains and forests to cut down several dead trees and came back to burn them as firewood, looking at it estimated that it was enough to burn for a month, plus some other thatched branches, it was completely enough.

After breakfast, Fang Jing resisted the hoe and carried the broken knife, looking for a wasteland close to the water source, preparing to open up the wasteland, although he knew that it was difficult to open up the wasteland, but Fang Jing didn't think how difficult it was to open up the wasteland, he had great strength and fast speed, no matter how much he had to open up three acres of land today, besides, there were many weeds and small trees in these wastelands, and there were estimated stones, but they couldn't stop Fang Jing's strength.

"Cousin, what are you going to do?" Da Chu and a group of little babies are here, and the adults are all working at home, although they said that they were coming, they all stopped Fang Jing, you are here, how can I still work.

"You guys stay on the side, be careful, it is estimated that there will be snakes, rats and insects or something, stay away, don't be bitten." Fang Jing grabbed the broken knife and said to the little babies, but he was thinking about how to open up the wasteland, could this be burned first? Otherwise, there are so many weeds and small trees, and when will it take to cut down?

"Dachu, you take them farther away, I'm going to burn this piece in a while, don't burn you when the fire is too big." Fang Jing felt that it was good to burn it with fire, and it was fast, but he had to get out of the isolation belt, otherwise he didn't let the fire burn far away, so that it would burn all the way to the forest, if this was the case, Fang Jing's sin would be great.

Fang Jing asked the fairy for a lighter, and asked for a pack of cigarettes by the way, Fang Jing has always forgotten that she can smoke, this thought of the lighter before thinking of the cigarette, smoked one and put it in her mouth, lit the fire and smoked, after taking a puff, she felt very uncomfortable, coughed several times, this body was not harmed by smoke, which made smoking a cigarette unaccustomed, Fang Jing felt that she could try more, otherwise this old smoker would become a good citizen.

Ignite the weeds, the fire burned forward with the wind, Fang Jing began to use a broken knife to quickly cut out a barrier belt, the fire burned for more than half an hour before it burned out, Fang Jing waited for the fire to go out, and then called the little babies to come over, ready to start picking up things.

"Look, cousin, rabbit, rabbit." Daying pointed to the ashes not far ahead, where a burnt rabbit lay in the ashes.

Da Chu ran over and picked it up, the little babies were very excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they all wanted to fight to see if there were any other prey, but they were stopped by Fang Jing, the little babies really wanted to go down to this wasteland of ashes, and when they came up, they were not Africans, but also Africans.

"Don't go, go down and come out, and all your new shoes and clothes will be blackened, and I will have to wash you at night, and you will stand on the side, and it will be dark." After Fang Jing finished speaking, he directly picked up the most excited Xiong Er and threw it aside.

Fang Jing and Da Chu had been going in and out of the burned wasteland, carrying seven or eight rabbits for a while, as well as pheasants, eggs, rats and snakes, a whole bunch of them.

"Dachu, go back and get two baskets." Fang Jing shouted to Da Chu, who was still looking for something in the wasteland.

"Cousin, I'll go back and get the basket." Daying hurried home, although it was not too far, less than a mile from home.

Fang Jing began to turn the ground with a hoe, and after digging for a long time, he found that he felt that the speed was a little slow, and he couldn't do it with a lot of strength, thinking that he had to change the way, otherwise if it went on like this, this wasteland would have to be opened to what year Ma Yue, this would not work.

"Dachu, you come, you dig up those little roots with a hoe, and when you dig them, throw them aside, and I will cut down a tree to be a plow, so it is too slow to open up the wasteland." Fang Jing handed the hoe to Da Chu.

I carried a broken knife into the mountain forest and cut down a tree, and then made two shovels, but the top of the wooden handle was like a round stick, which was mainly convenient for Fang Jing to push with his hands, so that it was also convenient to start the force.

Daying has already picked up all the burned animals into the basket, so he accompanied the two little babies to play not far away, Xiong Er was sitting on the ground at this time, holding a burned mouse with two front paws, I don't know if I want to eat or not, so I just looked at it and smelled it.

Fang Jing didn't care about them, he took the wooden shovel and thrust it into the wasteland, pushed it hard with both hands, and pushed it forward quickly, Fang Jing felt that this was what he could do, others, then forget it.

With the speed of Fang Jing's shovel, Da Chu had already stopped the hoe, watching Fang Jing push the shovel to open the ground, in addition to the speed, he also pushed out all the burned roots, it was better to follow Fang Jing directly to pick up the small roots, Da Chu thought that his speed was too slow, and finally chose to pick up the small roots behind Fang Jing.

In less than half an hour, the two-acre land was pushed out by Fang Jing in this way, but there were many small tree roots and some stones, and Fang Jing could only stop and pick up stones and small roots at this time, because the wooden shovel had been broken and could no longer be used, and the shovel head of the wooden shovel was worn too badly.

After Fang Jing and Dachu picked up stones and small tree roots, they picked up another wooden shovel and began to push another piece of wasteland, the speed was so fast, the villagers who were working in the fields in the distance, seeing the speed of Fang Jing's wasteland, were really taken aback, it took a day for others to open an acre of wasteland, and the whole family had to go into battle, but Fang Jing opened two acres of land in half an hour, how fast this was, I heard others say that Jing Wazi had changed, and after falling from the tree, she opened her mind and became very powerful, seeing is believing, this is really becoming more and more powerful, more and more capable, That's a lot of power.

The sun was too big, Fang Jing asked the little babies to hurry home, and Dachu was also called back, but Dachu was carrying the basket back, the heavy one was carried by Dachu, and the light one was carried back by Daying, Fang Jing looked at these four little babies, plus Xiong Er, if this picture is drawn, it is really a good painting.

Fang Jing continued to open up the wasteland, after pushing it, he picked up small tree roots, picked up stones, and then checked and trimmed the edges, and was busy until the sun was noon, to see that it was almost all right, and then ran to the tree not far away to rest, lit a cigarette and smoked, and then asked the gods for a jar of ice and drink, and his heart was crooked.

Fang Jing smoked a cigarette and drank Bing Kuole, looking at the newly opened land in front of him, but he saw that there was still half a piece of land on the side, would it be opened again in a while, and a vegetable greenhouse would be built in the future? Fang Jing thinks it's feasible, but the sun is too big, and she doesn't want to be too tired, but she can't resist the temptation of the greenhouse.

After resting almost, Fang Jing recovered the can, picked up the broken knife and went to the forest to cut trees to make wooden shovels, before making wooden shovels and returning to the wasteland, turn on the bulldozer mode again, this time Fang Jing didn't burn it, just pushed it and said it, after pushing it, he picked up small trees and stones and threw them away, no matter what animals were in the wasteland, just pay attention to the snake, and the others would not harm him.

It was another half an hour, and finally this wasteland with a greenhouse was completed, Fang Jing threw the wooden shovel aside with satisfaction, resisted the hoe and the broken knife and went home, the weeds were not cleaned up, buried under the soil, by the way, add some fertilizer to the land, and wait for half a month to plow a few times a month, and it would be almost the same.

When I got home, I rested for a while, and then went to the stove room to take the pot to the ditch to get a pot of water to boil.

"You little babies, if you want to drink honey tea, bring a small bamboo bowl by yourself." Fang Jing boiled tea and brought it to the small table, shouting at a group of little babies.

Pour tea on the four bamboo bowls, go back to the right room and take out the bamboo bucket of honey, scoop some honey for each baby holding a small bamboo bowl, and then pour some tea with a pot.

"Uncle and uncle, Uncle Dayong, you will drink a bowl of tea, you can also boil water if you are fine, and the tea leaves are placed in the basket in the right room." Fang Jing shouted at the three of them.

"Well, take a break, it's good to drink a bowl of Jingwazi's tea." Fang Dayong responded to Fang Jing, although he looked a little flattering, but it also showed that Fang Jing's green tea tasted good.

"Yes, the tea made by Jing Wazi is really good." Chen Erlin also thought it was delicious.

"Jing Wazi's tea is good, but it's too expensive, this tea is only affordable for big families and officials." My aunt knows the best about the hardships of being a family, and she can save a little bit is a little, and she always wants to save some money, which is what the Zhuang family is like this.

"The tea made by my brother is delicious and sweet." The little sister drank honey tea and thought it was sweet.

"Uncle, it's better to drink more of this tea, it's good for your health." Fang Jing didn't know what to say, it was not easy to deceive, and he didn't dare to tell the truth, so he had to say something nice.

"By the way, uncle, the wasteland has been opened, and it is estimated that there is a five-acre land." Fang Jing remembered the matter of the wasteland, and mentioned it in passing, so that Chen Erlin would know.

"What, Jing Wazi, five acres of wasteland will be opened? So fast? Fang Dayong was also surprised, this wasteland is not said to be opened, others are all a family, and it is rare to open an acre a day, Fang Jing can open five acres of land in more than an hour and a half, it is really unbelievable.

"My cousin is very good, he pushes with a shovel made of wood, and the speed is very fast, and we can't help anything, so we pick up stones and roots." Dachu Yu, who was drinking honey tea on the side, added.

"Jing Wazi, this, this, you are too fast, this ability is really ......" Chen Erlin was also speechless in shock.

When my aunt heard that five acres of land were opened, she was amazed in her heart, staring at Fang Jing, but she didn't speak, her son said that it was opened, it must have been opened, but she was amazed that Fang Jing was so capable, there were more than dozens of people in one person, and she only looked at Fang Jing, but she was impressed in her heart.

"In the past, I opened a piece of land, my father and my mother, and the dog baby mother, four people worked together, and it took two days to open a piece of land, and there was a cow that could be faster, and it was almost the same for a day, but Jing Wazi is estimated to be able to open dozens of acres of land this day, alas, it's only to blame that Brother De didn't have that blessing, and he went early." Fang Dayong sighed as he spoke.

Everyone also stopped making a sound, and they all fell into their memories, except for a few little babies and Xiong Er who were talking a little, and there was no sound.

"Dachu, I'll go and clean up these rabbits and pheasants in a while, and then go dig some wild vegetables, make pheasant nuggets for dinner today, and then get a scrambled egg, anyway, there are more than a dozen of these mountain eggs, and it's useless." After almost half an hour, Fang Jing said to Da Chu.

"Okay cousin, but cousin, don't we have to go to the woods and look at the condom? I haven't been to see it for two days. "Da Chu is very concerned about the next set, and always wants to see what the set has gotten.

"Then let's go to the bamboo forest first to see your covers, and then we'll see the ones in the forest tomorrow." Fang Jingcai thought of the condom, hoping that there would be a bamboo rat quilt in the bamboo forest, so that there would be bamboo rat meat to eat, and he shouted beautifully in his heart.

"Okay, cousin, then let's go to the bamboo forest now, and dig some bamboo shoots for Xiong Er to eat by the way." Da Chu was eager to go to the bamboo forest to see if they had any covers.

"Okay, you go and call the dog baby, and by the way, bring the dog baby brothers and sisters over." Fang Jing thought about going to the bamboo forest for a while, but she had to call the dog baby together.

Da Chu called the dog baby to come to the yard, the eldest girl and the second baby followed, and Fang Jing hurriedly made a bowl of honey tea for a few little babies to drink.

Fang Jing took a group of little babies to the bamboo forest, after coming to the bamboo forest, Daying and Daya took their younger brothers and sisters to dig bamboo shoots for Xiong Er to eat, Fang Jing took Dachu and the dog baby to the bamboo forest, without Daying, mainly because the road is not easy to walk, and they are afraid that there will be wild beasts in the deeper part of the bamboo forest, so they let them not go, dig bamboo shoots for Xiong Er to eat, and save running around, Xiong Er is the best to run now.