Carry a fountain with you Chapter 178 September

It was a good day again. In the morning, Liu Junhao was idle. So he took the bundle of sesame seeds from the sickle and beat it.

This sesame seed has been drying upstairs since it was plucked. It's charred now. The sesame seeds were cracked. Touch it with your hand slightly. There was a bang.

Thankfully, the upstairs is paved with bricks. Liu Junhao is not afraid of them scattering. Grab the sesame seeds with the head down and hit them casually a few times. The snow-white sesame seeds fell up and down like a light rain.

He thought he would have to fight last time to clean it up. I didn't think that home-grown sesame seeds would save trouble. It's all over again.

Not for a while. Zhi was beaten by Liu Junhao. The sesame stalk in his hand was also much lighter. This sesame seed grows very well. Hit down basically without a yellow tip. There are only a few browned sesame leaves. Pick it up with your hands. Clean.

This is the first sesame seed produced in my hospital. Jun Hao held a handful of it in his hand and observed. The grains are plump. Faintly shiny. At first glance, it is superb.

The color is good. How does it taste if you don't eat it? He was about to pinch a handful and taste it in his mouth. I suddenly remembered the bet I made with Professor Zhao. Hurriedly stood upstairs and called for someone to come over.

"You kid. I called me in a hurry for something. It's called sesame. I'm still saying that. The yield of this sesame seed is less than half a catty. Professor Zhao said with great certainty.

"That's it. More than a catty, you have to pour me some of the best hair tips," Liu Junhao quipped with a smile.

"You're still thinking about my best hair?"

After weighing, Professor Zhao was taken aback. He originally thought that half a catty, even if he overestimated it, he didn't expect that these sesame plants would really hit more than a catty of sesame seeds.

Although he did not specialize in grain and oil crops. However, there is also a rough estimate of the yield of sesame seeds. Don't look at newspapers, TV blows a certain sesame seed all day long, using high-tech genetically modified technology. What is the yield per mu of 500 catties, etc., in fact, people who know a little bit about farming know that it is nonsense. Squirting feces all over the mouth.

Although sesame seeds are expensive, they are produced in low quantities and are particularly delicate and can easily drown in rain. It's going to rain a little bit and drain it.

In the countryside. Generally, the yield per mu of sesame seeds is one or two hundred catties. Even if it's better, it's not more than 100 pounds. It is rare to hear of who grows sesame seeds with a yield of more than 300 catties per mu.

According to the planting density of Liu Junhao's previous sesame seeds. The yield per mu of one mu will definitely exceed three hundred catties.

"Don't eat all the sesame seeds, wait for next spring, be fooled, and the seeds will be scattered in the courtyard," thought of this. Professor Zhao hurriedly explained. He was going to do a study. If the production of sesame seeds is really this high, there is definitely a value for promotion.

"Hmm," Liu Junhao also had a meaning. Next year there will be time to open a piece in the backyard and sprinkle it with sesame seeds. That would provide more nectar for the soilers.

The two of them sat in the courtyard again1 and talked for a while. Zhang Qian came over with a stack of homework books. Zhao Jiao didn't want to disturb them. I found an excuse to go back.

"Didn't I say yesterday that you should take off this thick garment and wash it? Why are you still wearing it? Zhang Qian saw that Professor Zhao was gone. Leave and open your mouth to start nagging. Yesterday afternoon, he specially told Liu Junhao to take off all his dirty clothes and wait for her to come over to wash them, but he turned a deaf ear knowing that he had repeatedly explained several times. "This garment is not dirty. I've only been wearing it for five days? Liu Junhao said and flipped his collar for her to check. Anyway, when he didn't have a girlfriend before, when he didn't wear a piece of clothing for a week, now he is forced to change clothes by Zhang Qian twice in three days

"Who said it's not dirty. It's all brain oil on it. Hurry back to the house and change it," Zhang Qian finished speaking, and pushed him into the house...... Let's change it. Liu Junhao was quite depressed and went back to the house to change his clothes. Now it's really a bit of a feeling of being born in a blessing and not knowing it.

There was a washing machine. It naturally saves a lot of trouble when washing. Soon. The clothes were all hung on the rope. Zhang Qian originally wanted to sit in the house and change her homework. But she saw that the sun was warm outside. Simply change the office point in the yard. The warm sun shone on me. Particularly comfortable.

"Uncle Xiaohao." The hairy child ran in with a small basket with an excited face. I saw that Zhang Qian was also there. Immediately wilted. "Teacher Zhang is also here."

"Liu Changlin. What's the matter? "It's fine. Isn't it Sunday? I'll come and have a look. ”

Look at the bear child's expression. Liu Junhao knew that he must not be telling the truth. So he walked up to the basket and said, "Let me see what's in there?" ”

This basket is called a wheat basket in the countryside. It is woven from wheat. The bottom is made of sorghum stalks. Don't look at the material, it's commonplace. However, it is more durable than a bamboo basket. It's just that the wheat basket is a bit of a hassle to make. It is necessary to wear it with an awl after an awl.

"Nothing good. It's a little wild chrysanthemum. I just picked it on the hillside. The hairy boy said and took a step back.

Originally, it was just suspicion. Now Liu Junhao is even more sure that this guy has a ghost in his heart. He pulled the basket and reached out to touch it. Sure enough, I touched more than a dozen green persimmons from under the chrysanthemum.

"It's stealing Liu Wu

Right? "Look at the type of persimmon. Liu Junhao recognized it.

"It's not. Pick our own. The hairy boy shook his head like a drum.

"You still want to lie to me. The persimmon tree in your house is a sheep's tip persimmon. This is a plaster persimmon. "In Liujiagou, most of the persimmons planted by people are sheep's tip persimmons. Only the two persimmon trees planted behind Liu Wuye's courtyard are different. The persimmons that bear are flattened. There are also thick persimmon flowers in the back. Suddenly, it looked like a plaster had been applied.

Generally, before picking persimmons before they are ripe, they must be soaked in thick salt water for a few days to remove the astringency. But this medicine persimmon is different. After that, you just need to bury a random square. Wait a few days to dig it out. Crispy and fragrant. It is several times better than sheep's tip persimmon.

When he was a child, Liu Junhao didn't pick it up with his partners after going to Liu Wuye's hospital. See it now. I can't help but feel relish.

Once he stole persimmons and didn't dare to put them at home. Secretly buried in the sand. Who knew that when I went to dig a few days later, I found an old turtle the size of a teacup lying in the sand and gnawing violently.

At that time, Liu Junhao was not happy. I didn't expect persimmons to be able to catch turtles. Directly step forward and stomp your foot. Wait for this thing to hide its head behind the shell. He took off his clothes. Wrapped up and carried home.

Liu Tou was happy that night. I also boiled a bowl of Wang Ba soup to drink.

"It's really my family. You believed" in front of the teacher. This kid won't admit it even if he is killed.

"Yes. Right. It's your home. Liu Junhao didn't want him to be serious. Stealing a few persimmons is not a big deal. I did it myself when I was a kid.

"Then how did you get here after picking persimmons?" Zhang Qian raised her head at this time and asked.

"I am. Aren't our persimmons almost ripe? I picked a few and gave them to the teacher, "The hairy child is in a hurry." Nonsense comes as soon as you open your mouth.

"Really?" Zhang Qian looked at him with a non-smile. She knew her student too well. Although the brain melon seeds are easy to make. But he refuses to use the right square. Sneaking and tricking will always find him. If you want to say other good things, it's hard to find them with lanterns, and as for him, he sends things to the teacher. Zhang Qian couldn't even think about it. I just hope that I can add less to myself, messy.

"Yes. Right. Uncle Xiaohao. Just put the persimmons in your noodle jar for two days. Zi said very simply and handed the small basket to Liu Junhao.

He originally sent this persimmon. It's just that the motive is not so pure. Instead, they are afraid of hiding at home and being discovered by their parents.

This kid is now learning to be smart. I got everything and hid it in Liu Jun's house. It's safe that way.

The teacher is here. Hairy children naturally don't dare to stay longer. After a short pause, he got up and left. On the contrary, Zhang Qian looked at the wild chrysanthemums in his small basket and thought. shouted that Liu Junhao would accompany her to pick wild chrysanthemums on the hillside in the afternoon. She was thinking about making chrysanthemum pillows for her parents.

It's okay in the afternoon anyway. The two of them took the red rabbit to the hillside for a walk.

Chrysanthemums bloom in September. It's only been a few days into September. The wild chrysanthemums on the hillside bloomed all over the mountain. A piece of golden. Wild chrysanthemums have a long flowering period. It is open from September to the end of October. Basically, it lasts for almost two months.

Now it's good to go up the mountain to pick wild chrysanthemums. This is the head stubble. There are very few bugs.

Since it's here. Two people are prepared to pick more. Anyway, if you can't use up the chrysanthemum pillow, you can also make tea. It happens to be in the autumn heat. It's good to let Zhang Qian's mother drink more chrysanthemum tea.

I didn't expect it to be much today. I can't even be quiet for a while. I just picked half a cloth bag. Zhang Qian's mobile phone rang

The call was made by Professor Zhao. said that Zhao Guangming sent her a remittance slip. Let her hurry back.

Helpless. The two of them had no choice but to tie up the cloth bag. Later, he took the red rabbit and came back.

"My remittances. How many articles are you paying for? Zhang Qian was a little confused. That's all she can think of.

"We'll see. Sending money is a good thing anyway. ”

"Teacher Zhang. Congratulations" just walked to the door. Zhao Guangming greeted with a smile. Then take out the remittance slip and ask her to sign it.

"I guess I can make money writing for newspapers. Feel free to sit in front of the computer for an hour. Two hundred dollars came. If you write seven or eight articles a day in front of the computer. That's two thousand. "Wait for Zhao Guangming to leave. Liu Junhao looked at the remittance slip in his hand over and over again. I was a little surprised.

I didn't expect Zhang Qian's "When the Fox Meets Love" to be published in the newspaper. He originally thought that giving a manuscript fee of thirty or fifty was already very good. I knew that the newspaper office had sent two hundred yuan at once.

"What nonsense. You think you're writing articles and buying things. You can buy it whenever you want. There is no inspiration and no material. You just can't write in front of the computer for a week. ”

Let's be honest. Seeing what you write turn into lead letters. Zhang Qian also took a small look. The editor asked for a manuscript two days ago. It is said that there will be articles in this area in the future, and you can contact the site at any time. (To be continued.) If you want to know what will happen next. Please lock more. Support the author. In the tank. )