Chapter 222: Frogs Appear in the Seedling Field

Fang Jing came to the Big Banyan Tree Camp and called the sergeant guarding the camp to call out the Qian Waiter, this was the first time Fang Jing had come to this camp, he had never been here before, let alone entered, and he didn't know anything about this camp.

"Sir, are you looking for me? Tell me what is the matter? "After Qian Shi just came out of Fang Jing's house, he returned to the camp directly, his heart was full of curiosity, why did Fang Jing suddenly find him again, was it because of his own Erlang's business? I was still a little worried.

"Qian Shi, go, go with me, and say a few words by the way." After Fang Jing finished speaking to Qian Shi, she raised her legs and walked towards the big banyan tree.

"Qian Shi, let me ask, why did the Holy Lord set up soldiers to intercept people from Fangjia Village at the intersection of Fangjia Village? Do you have any thoughts in your mind? Does the Holy One have any thoughts about our village? Fang Jing asked directly, not caring at all that Qian Shi was Li Shimin's personal guard.

"Sir, I don't know what the saint thinks, but the saint will definitely not have any thoughts about the other party's village, it is estimated that it is just to protect the other party's village, His Royal Highness the King of Yue and several county lords have come to the Fang family academy to enroll, so they naturally need protection, and the people arrested during this time are also afraid of harming the saint's family, so they will send someone to guard." Qian Shi thought for a while and then told Fang Jing some ideas.

"It would be nice if the Holy Lord was really so simple, I guess the Holy Lord has an opinion on our family village, or even more so on on our Jing, right?" After Fang Jing sighed and said this, he stared at Qian Shi, wanting to see if Qian Shi knew something inside, but he couldn't see anything from Qian Shi's face.

"Sir, maybe you have thought too much, all the thoughts of the Holy Lord are now on dealing with state affairs, and now that he is going to wage war against the Turks, how can he have such thoughts about Sir, Sir." Qian Shi looked at the Fang Family Academy, and in his heart he agreed with the Holy Sect sergeant guarding Fang Family Village, but he was a little too sensitive to Fang Jing's thoughts.

"Okay, I know, count me too worried, in the future, Fangjia Village is still simple and good, don't have anything else, there will really be some sergeants guarding a few intersections in the future, you have to make it clear to them, who are the relatives of Fangjia Village who want to come to Fangjia Village, if there are people who are not welcome, don't blame me for turning his face and not recognizing people." After Fang Jing finished speaking, he raised his legs and left.

"Alas, I don't know what the saint means by doing this, let's go and write a letter, so that Mr. will be really angry in the future, and the world will have to change again." Qian Shi was also helpless, although he had stayed in Fangjia Village for many years, he liked Fangjia Village from the bottom of his heart.

What's more, the changes in Fangjia Village over the years, from poverty to the wealth of each family now, Qian Shi can be said to be a witness, and every household in Fangjia Village is very harmonious, there are few quarrels, let alone fights, Qian Shi has never seen a village with such a good atmosphere, and the changes over the years are all formed by the influence of Fang Jing alone, and now that even the Fang Family School has opened, what will become of Fangjia Village in the future, Qian Shi is not clear, but I think it will be better and better.

Fang Jing returned home and continued the carving business in his hands, Fang Jing planned to use a month to carve out all the models, even if there was not enough time, Fang Jing would find a way to carve them, and even Fang Jing wanted to make a small train to do experimental verification classes.

Every afternoon after school, Qingque would bring his three little sisters to Fang Jing's house, and even the lunch and dinner every day were eaten at Fang Jing's house, and a few attendants, as if they were nothing, just made breakfast for a few little babies and cleaned them up.

Because of the students' class time, every family has changed their meal time, three meals a day in the morning, lunch and dinner, although breakfast can be eaten less, or a bowl of gruel, with a few eggs, or salted eggs or something, but lunch and dinner are no different from usual.

"Brother Jing, what are you carving? How do you look like a bird? Qingque looked at the carving in Fang Jing's hand, looking left and right, he always felt a little familiar.

"Qingque, don't bother me, can you? I'm so busy that I don't have time to talk to you, so I'll play when I need to. Fang Jing kept carving some delicate places in his hands, now is not the time to be disturbed, don't let the influence of Qingque cause the handicrafts in his hands to be flawed.

For a month, in addition to teaching, Fang Jing is carving, and now there are two or three baskets of handicrafts at home, but Fang Jing is building a small version of the train, but there has been no good material for Fang Jing to experiment.

Fang Jing scratched his ears and scratched his head, he had been thinking about how to solve the problem of the boiler, Fang Jing of the railroad track class was easy to solve, choosing some harder wood as the rails, but this small boiler, Fang Jing had never come up with a way, Fang Jing didn't want to use the dumb fairy for the time being to help him complete his first experimental small version of the train, but for now, Fang Jing had no way.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Fang Yuan squatted at the table, staring at the carriages built by Fang Jing, looking curiously.

"This is the course that my brother will teach you in the future, this is called a train, but it hasn't been done yet, it is estimated that it will take some time, and when it is done, it will be fun." Fang Jing took the drawing in his hand, looked at it again and again, and sat on the chair thinking of a way to solve the problem.

"Brother, what can you do with this train?" Fang Yuan didn't understand what Fang Jing wanted to do, but he was very interested in what Fang Jing made, although every time Fang Jing carved a model, Fang Jing had to put it away and not let the little babies at home move, but sometimes he couldn't stop being held in his hand by the little babies at home to play with.

"This train is used to transport things, I make a small one, the big train is bigger than a room in our house, and it can run thousands of miles a day, but this small one made by my brother can't run so far, and it needs a bigger train." Fang Jing had to put down the drawings and look at the little girl, sometimes feeling that this little girl was the same as the grass, just a moving 100,000 why.

Fang Yuan couldn't understand what Fang Jing said, what could he run thousands of miles, without horses and donkeys, where could he go? In his heart, he didn't believe Fang Jing's words, threw a roll of his eyes at Fang Jing, left Xia Jing and walked out of the house to play.

Fang Jing looked at this little girl like this to herself, and stretched out her palm to slap this little girl, but she didn't expect the little girl to run quite fast, and she ran away in a blink of an eye.

Two days later, Fang Jing finally built the train, of course, except for the locomotive, everything else was made by Fang Jing, all made of hardwood, Fang Jing had been thinking about the locomotive, and had been refusing to ask the dumb fairy for help in his heart, but now he really couldn't think of any good way, unless there was a steel mill, and there had to be a processing plant, otherwise, it would be nothing.

In the following time, Fang Jing was completely confused, he had drawings in his hand, but he had no materials available, and he couldn't even build the simplest steam engine, how to build a miniature version of the train, Fang Jing found that he had been in his own thoughts, and he had not built this miniature version of the train according to the actual situation at all.

Fang Jing was very helpless, even if he used the iron-making technology in the world today, it was estimated that it would be difficult to build this train, not to mention all kinds of pipelines, it would be a troublesome matter.

With the advent of spring planting time, Fang Jing could only temporarily put down the train in his hand, and had to move these things to a room in his own building and lock them up so that he could build them later.

Spring planting began, and the school also had a seven-day busy agricultural holiday, and the students went back to their respective homes to prepare to help their families start spring planting, and the same was true for Fang Jing's family.

Early in the morning, Fang Jing carried the bamboo frame, took the little baby of the family to the edge of the field, and began to pull the seedlings, even the green finches and they also came to help, and the officials in the camp went over by row, either recording data or helping to do things.

"Brother, there are frogs." Fang Yuan helped stuff the bundled seedlings into the bamboo rack, looked at the many frogs jumping in the seedling field, and shouted loudly to Fang Jing.

"See, when they grow up, you can fish for frogs later." Fang Jing watched a lot of frogs jumping around, thinking that every summer, it was another delicious dish.

"Brother Jing, is this frog delicious?" Lizhi pulled her clothes, carefully carried the seedlings, and asked.

"Sister Lizhi, this frog meat is delicious, but the bigger the better, it's not delicious if it's too small, but you can feed chickens, ducks and geese." Fang Yuan explained to Lizhi.

"Sister Yuan, then when you go fishing for frogs, call me along, I will eat this frog too." When Li Zhen heard that it was delicious, she immediately said to Fang Yuan.

"Sister Lizhi, this frog is still too small now, it will be a few months, and when the frog is caught, ask my brother to fry it, or fry it, it's the most delicious." Fang Yuan licked his lips and said to Lizhi, obviously looking like I was a foodie.

Frogs, also called toads, frogs, there are many kinds, there are frogs in the wetlands of all continents in the world, and the common frogs in the rice fields in southern China are called black spotted frogs, Ze frogs, of course, there will be some tiger frogs and the like, frogs lay eggs every year and hatch, formed by tadpoles slowly growing up, frogs can eat seventy insects a day, and can eliminate 15,000 pests a year, so there are frogs in rice fields, which is quite beneficial, can reduce insect pest lesions, increase rice production, and the state prohibits illegal killing of wild frogs, Among them, many frogs belong to the three national protected animals.

Fang Jing didn't pay attention to this group of little babies, doing their own work, although it was early spring now, they had to rush to do these farm work, naturally they couldn't afford to miss the time, although their own fields were less, unlike other families in the village, but they also had to rush for time, not to mention that in some time, the family would have to plant potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn or something, a lot of things waiting for Fang Jing to do.

Rice planting, can be said to be every rural person in the south of the basic work, but also the most tiring work, rows, a team of upside down seedlings, hunched back, bent over, soaked in the cold water, very hard, it can be said that the world, the hardest is the farmers.

After three or four days of hard work, Fang Jing's rice field is finally full of seedlings, and it only needs to be managed well, coupled with the wind and rain, it is another year's harvest season, but now it is just the beginning.

Fortunately, Fang Jing's family has a lot of small children, helping to plant rice, otherwise, it is not possible to complete it in three or four days, if according to the three adults, it is estimated that it will take more than five or six days to plant the ten acres of rice fields, and other families in the village need at least half a month to completely plant these rice fields, which is still the state that the little babies in the family can help to work, in the past, it took more than half a month to complete.

A few days down, the little babies at home are also so tired that they are about to collapse, as the age of the little babies increases, some of the work must also begin to slowly learn to do, like the early head of their older years, everything must be done, do not ask you to be skilled, but you must learn, wait for the mother-in-law or married in the future, if you don't even know how to do these jobs, it will be disliked by others.

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