Chapter 219: Falling into the Eyes of Money

Liu Junhao has the strength, plus he works for his own family, so he naturally goes all out. The hoe did not leave his hand, and in less than two hours, a large gourd shape was dug out.

Freshly dug sweet potato wells cannot be used directly. After a few days of drying to remove the moisture, the sweet potatoes in the field have not yet been dug out, and they are not in a hurry to go down the well.

The mouth of the well was to be vented, and it was not sealed. Although the sweet potato well is in the corner of the wall, ordinary people will not touch it. But just in case, Professor Zhao still cut a big tent and put thorns on it, with this thing to cover it, I believe that no one will go to the well.

Digging two sweet potato wells in a day, Liu Junhao made a lot of effort. At first, there was no reaction, and after dinner, he began to lie on the bed and scream. My whole body was sore, especially my two arms, and I didn't even have the strength to raise my hands to drink water.

Helpless, Zhang Qian hurriedly poured him some safflower oil and rubbed it.

Tossed until more than eleven o'clock, the two of them turned off the lights and went to sleep. But Liu Junhao still couldn't sleep. The body didn't dare to turn over at all, and the whole body hurt when I moved a little.

The next day, Zhang Qian didn't let him cook, and she got up early to cook the meal. Liu Junhao did a few push-ups in the yard after eating, and slowly moved his muscles, which made it better.

The sweet potato well was dug, and several people began to collect the sweet potatoes in the backyard. Now the weather is getting colder and colder. If there is a heavy snowfall like the other day, the sweet potatoes will have to be frozen. As Liu Junhao expected, his family's sweet potatoes were really dug up in two parts, and a large piece was piled up in the backyard.

This made the monkey so happy that he sat on the sweet potato pile and squeaked so hard that no one could catch up. In the end, Liu Junhao was annoyed and called Xiaopi to come over, and this guy reluctantly jumped onto the tree with a big sweet potato.

To say that the animals in the yard are usually very noisy, but none of them are not afraid of small skins. The same goes for this monkey.

At first, it jumped to the point where it was quite a ghost, and came to Xiaopi's food bowl to steal Liu Junhao from Xiaopi's wild boar. But before the monkey could get closer, Little Skin immediately appeared, and roared in a low voice to warn. Unconvinced, the guy picked up a piece of rubble and threw it far away at the kennel.

This can be regarded as igniting the explosive bag, and the little skin "rubbed" up from the ground and rushed straight over. As soon as the monkey saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately flew up the tree. It thought that it had no way to go up to a high place, so it jumped on the branch with a little excitement.

Although the little skin does not climb trees, it is patient. He didn't go anywhere for half a day, so he squatted under the tree and guarded, and it was the same when he ate at noon. In this way, Wukong can get anxious and keep screaming for help from his master.

Zhang Qian also wanted to hone the wildness of the monkey, so she pretended not to know under Liu Junhao's persuasion. As a result, this guy was hungry for most of the day before he was put down, and he was completely honest. Can't be provoked and can't hide? It's okay to dare to come to Xiaopi's side again.

As soon as the sweet potatoes were planed, the courtyard suddenly became empty, and like last time, there were a lot of earthworms in the field. Some bold eels are swarming in the pool, and they can't stop feeding.

"What to plant in this field, or let's plant rape / Wait for the rape to bloom in the spring, just enough to raise soil bees." Zhang Qian felt that the piece was a little dazzling, so she suggested it. She has a good abacus and wants to kill two birds with one stone.

"It's too cold now, and it's too late to plant rape." Without waiting for Liu Junhao to speak, Professor Zhao interjected.

"Isn't rape frost-resistant, I heard from the sixth aunt the day before yesterday that rape can be planted in spring."

Khan, Liu Junhao was quite embarrassed to listen. My wife takes it for granted. Rape is frost resistant. But that's after the leaves grow. In this weather, the seeds will definitely not sprout, and they will be planted in the soil and will be pure and blind.

As for the rape that the sixth aunt said, it is called spring rape. It is planted in spring and harvested in autumn, which is not cost-effective. Generally, farmers will only consider it when the land is barren and they can't afford to grow other crops.

It seems that it is still necessary to popularize some basic common sense of planting crops for his wife, otherwise it will be a joke.

After listening to his explanation, Zhang Qian still asked a little unwillingly: "Then what are we planting in this land, we can't keep it barren, right?" ”

"Now...... You can't plant anything, and if you want to plant it, you can only plant some onions. Liu Junhao thought about it, and finally could only shake his head. Although it is nourished by spring water, the weather is too cold to survive the winter with ordinary crops.

Zhang Qian saw that the rape could not be planted, and thought about drying some dried sweet potatoes. Liu Junhao thought that she was going to dry raw sweet potatoes, so he didn't care much and let his wife swing freely.

Dried raw sweet potatoes don't require any technical content, just rub the washed sweet potatoes into thin slices with a sweet potato gratuette and let them dry in the sun. Dry and dry the sweet potatoes and store them directly in a sack. As long as it doesn't get wet, it won't break until next summer.

When he was a child, Liu Junhao dried sweet potatoes a few times, and at that time, not only his family, but almost every family had to dry a few sacks of dried sweet potatoes. Every winter and autumn, the white flowers in the wheat field are beautiful.

Dried raw sweet potatoes are dried outside for a few days, and a layer of white powder is attached.

I haven't eaten this thing for a few years, and now I think about it, Liu Junhao really misses it, I didn't think that he opened his mouth to ask, his wife actually wanted to dry sweet potatoes, and said that he wanted to learn from Liu Wumao. He hurriedly dispelled Zhang Qian's thoughts, cooked dried sweet potatoes are not a joke, and it is particularly troublesome to do. First, the sweet potatoes should be slowly boiled in a pot until they are half cooked, and then cut into slices to dry. Some even have to wait until they are semi-dry and continue to put them in a pot to steam, and then dry them again.

The kind made by Liu Wumao is more complicated, you need to stick the sweet potatoes in the pot and boil them until the sweet potato sugar comes out. The heat and time of the whole process are very important, the fire is too big, the water in the pot is boiled dry, and the sweet potatoes are easy to bake. The fire is too small, and it becomes a boiled sweet potato, although it can also be made into dried sweet potatoes, but it doesn't taste good. However, if it is done well, the dried sweet potato is extremely elastic, chews like chewing gum, and is as strong and long-lasting, sweet and delicious.

Listening to his description, Zhang Qian was even more energetic, saying that if she wanted to eat good dried sweet potatoes, she had to work hard.

Seeing that his wife was full of energy, Liu Junhao didn't strike again, but it really didn't work when the time came, and he was helping by the side. However, where did his strange wife come from so much energy? When I asked when I was cooking at night, I realized that people were thinking about business.

"The dried sweet potatoes are delicious and easy to transport. We can sell it on the online store......"

Yes, when did Zhang Qian get into the eyes of money? This suggestion is really good, there are so many sweet potatoes in the field, I have to find a way to sell some of them. When spring comes, many of the sweet potatoes have sprouted and gone bad because of the season, and they can't be eaten at all.

In this way, there is only a month left to eat sweet potatoes...... Unless he and Professor Zhao eat hard, they really can't finish eating.

After eating, Liu Junhao checked on the Internet, and there were really a lot of dried sweet potatoes sold, and the sales were good. "You see, that's it, people have sold more than 800 pieces of foreign trade in 30 days, so more than 400 catties, more than 3,000 yuan, and we are about to sell yellow eels." Seeing that her husband was going to close the webpage, Zhang Qian hurriedly pointed to the screen and said.

Liu Junhao took a closer look at the product pictures. It seems that the picture is very general, but dried sweet potatoes are really so easy to sell?

"Our sweet potatoes are crispy and sweet, and the color is right, so they will definitely sell at a good price." Zhang Qian told the truth, far away from the bill of lading is the beginning of sweet potatoes in the field, and the group of bear children will always run to the backyard if they have nothing to do.

Especially the hairy children, every time they come, they must take a big sweet potato from home, go to the yard and throw the sweet potato in their hands on the slate, and then go to the backyard to pick it. Liu Junhao asked, and he still said vigorously, "Let's change to eat." ”

Liu Junqi was too lazy to cut seedlings in the field, so he went to the street and bought a handful of sweet potato seedlings. Who knows that I bought white sweet potato seedlings. This is a kind of local old hat in Liujiagou, and the sweet potatoes produced are very large, one has two or three catties. For example, this sweet potato does not taste very good, and it is not sweet at all when chewed, as if it is mixed with sawdust water.

Because of the taste problem, few people grow this sweet potato now, and his father was scolded by his daughter-in-law for more than half a year because of this.

"Let's keep it simple, shall we? Don't do it according to Liu Wumao's method, it's too troublesome. At this point, Liu Junhao has completely agreed with his wife's idea. However, he has a lazy tendon, and he always feels that it is not worth spending so much money to do sweet potatoes.

"If you want to do it, you will do it best," Zhang Qian insisted on.

Let you do it, and you'll know the trouble when the time comes. That pile of sweet potatoes is not a small amount, and it takes two people to be busy all day. Liu Junhao knows that although his wife is full of energy, she can't last long, and the shell boat last time is a good example.

"What's the smell, do you smell it?" He sniffed suddenly, and smelled a faint smell of burnt.

"Where's the plastic sheeting?" Zhang Qian also smelled the mush, and hurriedly looked around.

There is nothing unusual about the living room. They hurried out of the house, and the yard was all right, but the smell of mush increased suddenly.

"Kitchen!" The two of them turned their heads to look at the kitchen door, only to see a flickering light in the crack of the door. Could it be that you didn't clean up the fire in the stove when you were cooking, and now it's falling to the ground and burning, right?

Although cooking and burning firewood in rural areas is economical and trouble-free, it is also a hidden danger.

Adults usually pay attention to cleaning up the firewood around the pot after cooking. Children are sloppy and don't pay attention to these details at all. It doesn't matter if the firewood falls under the pot. Once the sparks in the pot stove are filled, they can easily leak on the ground, which can cause a fire.

Liu Junhao remembered that he cleaned up the front of the pot after burning the fire, how could there be a problem. He hurriedly pushed open the door and took a look.

"Squeak......" Wukong immediately sprang out from under the stove, holding a large sweet potato with a burnt smell in his hand.