Here, Lin Shuqing had thought of a way long ago, and he also knotted it with thread overnight.

She didn't know if the centimeters on it were accurate or not, but it was enough anyway.

"Miss Lin, this ......"

The people around looked at the things in Lin Shuqing's hands with different expressions, thinking that they were here to simply farm, but they didn't expect that there were so many tricks.

"Just do what I say, I'll go somewhere else first."

There are also many people muttering in their hearts, this girl from the Lin family doesn't know how to farm, such a spacious land, she insists on planting so few things, what kind of farming is this, this is a child's play.

But people always give money, and they give food to eat, so they follow suit.

Not only people who farm the land think so, but Wen Liang also thinks so.

He thinks that Lin Shuqing's farming method is different from other people's, but he doesn't think that she is a child playing around, and there must be something deep in it.

Just when Lin Shuqing was wandering around the mountain, he went up directly.

"Lin girl, I see you hanging here for a few days, what are you looking at?" Wen Liang came up and said.

This is a small hill not far from the southern slope of Pingnan, where Lin Shuqing's land is divided, and most of the people around it are the people of Pingnanpo.

Lin Shuqing raised his head when he heard the voice: "It's Uncle Liang!" I'm looking here, if you want to bring water up, dig something. ”

When Wen Liang heard it, he didn't understand what Lin Shuqing was saying.

But that didn't stop him from asking anything else.

"In the past few days, they have been saying that you are working blindly, such a large piece of land, planting such a small thing, and dividing such a big gap, must you harvest a lot less grain?" Wen Liang said earnestly.

"Even if you are planting and playing, you have to be more diverse, and you have spent a lot of money to hire someone to farm for you."

Lin Shuqing smiled, as if she didn't take it to heart, Wen Liang looked a little distressed.

"Uncle Liang, let me tell you a story. This story was told to me by my mother. ”

"It is said that far, far away, there is a country where it is strong and rich. People almost never go hungry, they have meat every day, and there are piles of food in their homes and shops. I can't finish eating, no one eats cats and dogs. ”

"They can't eat all the grain because they can grow thousands of catties of grain per acre, the rice can be full of ears of wheat, and the pond can be full of fish."

"They throw away the food they can't eat, and so do the vegetables. In the winter they can eat summer food, in the summer they can eat winter snow, the people there are not afraid of the cold, the house is like spring all year round, and there is meat every day. ”

“…… Uncle Liang, do you say that such a world exists? Lin Shuqing suddenly asked.

The tone is gentle and restrictive, with the innocence of a child.

Wen Lianggan stared, not knowing what to say.

sighed and said, "I just don't dare to do this in my dreams, how can there be endless food to throw away?" If you lose it, no one will pick it up? ”

Lin Shuqing smiled and took in the nostalgia for her hometown.

He cleared his throat and said crisply: "Uncle Liang, do you know where my recipe to save wheat came from?" ”

"Didn't your mother give it to you?"

After Wen Liang finished speaking, he sighed in his heart, it wouldn't be what he thought.

"My mother's recipes are all from the same book. The story written in that book is the story of that country, and how the people in the story saved the wheat, I saved the wheat. Lin Shuqing said.

After speaking, he looked at Wen Liang seriously, expecting his reaction.

Rao is Wenliang saw a lot of markets when he was young, and he couldn't stand Lin Shuqing's flickering.

I thought to myself, what if that book was true? Is there really a way to grow thousands of catties of grain from an acre of land?

Not only will he not have to starve in the future, but his children and grandchildren will no longer have to starve.

"What about the book?" Wen Liang asked with bated breath, cautiously, afraid of disturbing something.

"The book is gone, my mother said, she found it in the corner, and it was gone after reading it. But my mother remembered all the stories in it and told them to me. Lin Shuqing smiled, with a hint of weirdness in her smile.

"Hey, you kid, why don't you ...... such a good book? Child, how much do you remember about this book? How many do you remember about that kind of land? Do you think we can do it here? Wen Liang said eagerly.

"I remember a lot, but I have to remember it while farming. Uncle Liang, I learned the method of farming in this field from books. ”

"Be quiet, you're afraid that others won't hear you!" Wen Liang made a booing gesture.

"The less people know about such a big thing, the better. Let others know, but don't rob you of the credit. Why did you just tell them about this way? You girl...... Forget it, you have your ability, I can't control it. ”

Wen Liang waved his hand, indicating that he was old.

"Uncle Liang, I'm telling you this just to let you know that I'm not messing around. Spending 100 acres of land for a productive grain for the benefit of the world is still a very cost-effective deal. ”

Lin Shuqing turned around and glanced at the beautiful scenery.

Almost everywhere you can see, you can see farmers working hard in the fields, facing the loess with their backs to the sky.

"I don't know what you do, you have an idea in your heart, you can just watch and do it yourself."

Wen Liang sighed secretly in his heart, he was originally here to persuade Lin Shuqing not to waste land and grow food well, who knew that she was doing such things in her heart.

I can only sigh, this kid is really not an ordinary person, not a life to stay here.

In the future, he can only help her bear more of the gossip in the village, and as for the rest, she has to work her own.

"Uncle Liang, in fact, I told you that there is another meaning. I want to ask you, would you like to farm with me? ”

"I'll pay for the place with the pond on the left side of the village, and I'll teach you to farm, and the harvest will be split in half when the time comes!"

Hearing this, Wen Liang finally had a smile on his face.

But not a happy smile, but a self-deprecating smile.

He has been farming for most of his life, and his ancestors have been learning for generations, and now a little girl comes to him and tells him to teach him farming.

In the past, he might have been an ignorant yellow-mouthed child, but with previous examples, he also had some expectations in his heart.

It's just that......

"Girl, I'm too old to work."

If he was a teenager, he would still be able to carry a hoe to work in the fields, but now, he can't.

The smile on Lin Shuqing's face became a little thicker, and she said to Wen Liang very seriously: "Uncle Liang, my method of farming is actually not farming!" ”

"You can work for anyone of any age, and don't worry about your old age!"

"If you don't believe me, I'll tell you the method now, and promise that you will rush to work every day in the future, and you won't be too tired."

"What?"

Wen Liang frowned, indicating that he didn't understand at all.