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Chapter 472: Golden Toad

The wheat on many plots on the river beach has turned yellow, and it is estimated that it will be able to open and harvest wheat in more than half a month.

Zhang Qian liked this harvest scene very much, and deliberately stood by the wheat field and asked her husband to take a few photos.

Turning her head, she noticed that the wheat in a field was in a semi-lodging shape, and immediately exclaimed: "Wow, this wheat must have a high yield, and the ears of wheat have overwhelmed the stalks." ”

"Khan, that's whether the wind is blowing well or not. The wheat in this field is ruined, and this year's output is at most six or seven hundred catties. Liu Junhao was busy correcting later. A few days ago, there was a strong wind, and this plot is estimated to be a problem with wheat seeds, and more than half of the wheat has fallen.

My wife made a purely empirical mistake, and some time ago when she saw her own rape lodging, Liu Junhao told her that it was a sign of high yield. But I don't know that experience can't be copied, as the saying goes, "two people carry the rice, and two pieces of bran pour the wheat." This means that if the rice bends down and falls down when it is ripe, it means that the ears are heavy, and it is a good year for a good harvest. But if the wheat falls, the roots are unstable, and the ears of wheat are absolutely empty, and can only be crushed into chaff to feed the pigs, which is a bad harvest year.

Therefore, it is very simple to judge whether there is a good harvest in the countryside, and you can know it by standing in the wheat field and looking at it.

The daughter-in-law's words are purely amateur. Don't look at her coming to Liujiagou for a few years, and she has personally cut wheat in the field, but she still has a lot to learn about farming.

"I see," Zhou Yue'er also nodded. She is similar to Zhang Qian before, basically belonging to the master of grains.

"Let me ask you another common sense, you said that the ears of wheat are stuffed head up and head down into the trouser legs, and when people walk forward, do the ears of wheat run up or down?" At this time, Zhao Guangming asked with a playful smile.

"Of course it's downward, and I'm still tested for such a simple question." Zhou Yue'er glanced at her husband.

"The answer is quite the opposite, it will keep rushing up, and the faster you go, the faster it will rush." Zhao Guangming shook his head and explained.

"Why?" Zhang Qian was also interested.

"Feel it for yourself" Liu Junhao broke off an ear of wheat and pointed to the wheat mang on it to explain for Zhao Guangming, "There is a friction problem here, the wheat mang is a barb, and the person walks forward to exert a downward force, and the friction force drives the wheat ear to climb up." ”

When he was a child, when he went to school, a few bear children in the village often went to the field to pick some ears of wheat and hide them in their pockets, and when they were playing with their classmates during recess, they would secretly put the ears of wheat upside down in each other's trouser legs while people were not paying attention. In this way, as long as the other party moves, the wheat ears will swoop up along the pants like a water snake, until they reach the waistband of the pants.

Mai Mang's skin was pierced, and the itch was uncomfortable, and he couldn't pull it off. Some students know that they have been stuffed with ears of wheat, and they usually stand still and want to take them out along their trouser legs. A few classmates around him will definitely rush up and not give him a chance to pick ears of wheat at all. Wait for class to come into the classroom and make this guy uncomfortable for a class.

"As soon as you opened your mouth, I knew that it must be a mischievous thing again" When her husband finished speaking, Zhang Qian showed an expression that was really like this.

"Hehe, I was like this when I was a child." Liu Junhao smiled and found a green ear of wheat in the middle of the wheat field, then took the ear out of the wheat leaf, folded it in half into a beautiful prism, and put it in his mouth to blow a crisp bird call.

"This is still a little interesting" Zhang Qian concocted it in the same way, but she couldn't blow it.

"Trick-or-treating requires strength, and not everyone can do it." Liu Junhao was very stinky, and then began to teach his wife the skills.

When it comes to wheat stalks, he can say at least four or five ways to play. One is to choose the kind of wheat stalk with thick stalks, cut off the joints at both ends, leave only a hollow section in the middle, and use a knife to split two half-centimeter-deep openings at the upper end, divide them into four, and pull them down into a funnel shape. Then find a sieve seedling seed in the middle of the ground and put it on it, then lift your face and blow from the bottom of the wheat stalk, and the round sieve seedling seed will slowly rise. As long as the blowing force is controlled, the sieving and pulling seedlings will rise and fall above the wheat straw, sinking and falling, which is very magical, like magic.

At that time, they often competed to see who could blow high and blow for a long time. Liu Junhao has a relatively fast ventilation speed and patience, so he is a winning general in this regard.

There is also a kind of blowing some soapy water, blowing soap bubbles with wheat straw, and everyone together is better than who blows the biggest.

"Ah...... Toad" Zhou Yue'er squatted on the edge of the ditch and wanted to wash her hands, and suddenly ran to the road with a scream.

"Where, where?" Zhao Guangming was majestic in front of his daughter-in-law, and immediately dragged a wooden stick to the edge of the ditch, and followed him to stay still.

"Let's run," Liu Junhao asked casually. Although the toad is one of the five poisons, it will generally crawl away when it encounters people, and will not stay where it is and wait for someone to catch it.

"No, Liu Junhao, hurry up and take a look, buddy may find a century of strange news." Zhao Guangming pointed to the grass and said excitedly.

There won't be any "big discoveries", right? His excited tone was very similar to the last time Zhang Qian spotted the hummingbird hawk moth. I saw the toad lying motionless on the edge of the willow tree, its hind paws in a strange posture from its back to its big mouth, and the tip of its claws pulled the toad skin from its mouth and pulled it hard.

"This is the story of the century you are talking about, isn't it just a toad molting, what's the fuss." Liu Junhao looked at the goods and asked rhetorically.

"Big brother, this is a toad, not a snake," Zhao Guangming emphasized.

"I know, if snakes can molt, why can't toads."

"Toads also shed their skin?" Zhang Qian and Zhou Yue'er heard this, but they felt very strange. They still heard that this thing can molt, which is very strange. But they didn't dare to go down to look, so they could only listen to Zhao Guangming's description.

"I suspect you're not human, from which book have you seen that toads can molt, it's definitely a big discovery." Zhao Guangming felt that Liu Junhao's reaction was too bland.

"How fresh, I've heard of the toad clothes of Chinese medicine, and it's the skin of the toad." Liu Junhao followed up and explained. In fact, he was not excited to see the toad molting, but he had been excited earlier.

When I was very young, I heard stories from old people, saying that it was a toad molting, and only nobles could see it. If you put the skin of the toad in the money box, the money inside will be endless, and it will never be spent.

This story is similar to the fortune golden toad on people's desks, and you can know how unreliable it is if you think about it. It's just that the adults are unintentional, and a group of children are listening attentively.

also went to the river to catch toads, and finally Liu Junhao really found a toad that was molting. In the envious eyes of his friends, he ran home with the toad in his hands, shouting as he ran: "I saw the toad molting"

That excited look is no less than picking up a few big ingots.

When he got home, Liu Junhao did not delay at all, and immediately put the toad into the bucket according to the adults' instructions, and then buckled a bamboo sieve on it, just waiting for the thing to take off the skin.

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