Chapter 137: Farming
Yang Jun stayed at Wang Miaomiao's house for a month before leaving.
In one month, the two traded 150,000 grains.
Of these, 130,000 were used for rice, and the other 20,000 were all used to buy chili pepper and peppercorns.
According to his personal experience, these three spices have the effect of dehumidifying and dispelling cold.
The border environment is harsh, and in another month, it will start to snow.
The soldiers at the border pass have been fighting all year round, and they have more or less some problems on their bodies, and as soon as the weather is cold, these problems will occur.
These spices will come in handy.
So 20,000 taels, Yang Jun spent it without any distress.
Wang Miaomiao took that huge amount of money and struggled with upgrading all the land and opening the right to breed species.
Wang Miaomiao, who couldn't make up her mind, went to Wang Fushun to get an idea.
"What, you said that these things can't be planted now, and they cost 100,000 taels of silver?" After listening to this, Wang Fushun's jaw almost dropped.
One hundred thousand taels, so much?
Wang Miaomiao nodded: "It's quite a pit." ”
Xiao Yuan was indignant: "We won't pit!" This is the price of conscience! ”
Wang Miaomiao's words are very disdainful.
They want to diversify the species, but they set all kinds of restrictions.
She's smart enough to earn so much money, what if she's not smart?
Wish: What about the "......" face? Why didn't I notice that the host had such a thick skin?
Wang Miaomiao, who threw the problem to Wang Fushun, had nothing to do and went to the mall again.
System planting voids are now vacant.
Wang Miaomiao randomly chose some vegetables she wanted to eat and planted them, so she didn't continue to buy them.
She is now looking forward to growing things in the real world more than growing things in space.
From loosening the soil to harvesting, it should be an interesting process.
Wang Miaomiao plans to use the remaining 30,000 taels for her own construction.
You can't always rely on the system.
I feel that sooner or later I will be abandoned by the host: "......" has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not.
It's just that before engaging in construction, you have to be busy with farming.
The rice, pepper, and corn in the field can be harvested.
Yesterday, when Wang Dechang came back from patrol, he said that he had stolen a few corns.
Not only that, but birds, insects, rats and ants are also very knowledgeable and have wasted some of them.
Then a group of people hurried to collect the corn and weave it into ears and hang it on the beam.
The corn cobs were as thick as little arms, and the grains were large and full, and they were golden and yellow, and they were more beautiful than the ears of wheat.
The sky was cloudy in the past two days, Wang Fushun was afraid that it would rain, and the rice was not ready to be harvested for the time being.
When the sun comes out, the whole family will go to the ground, even Wang Mingxi, and he will carry a small basket to pick up the missing grain.
Wang Miaomiao has strength, and Wang Fushun has already arranged for her to cut wheat.
In the end, Wang Fushun struggled and struggled, but still chose the continuation of the species.
Rather than spending money to buy seedlings every time, it is better to keep the seeds yourself.
Not to mention, it can also benefit future generations.
Wang Miaomiao nodded, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wang Miaomiao looked at the coin box in the upper right corner, thoughtful: "I've wanted to ask a question for a long time." ”
Xiao Yuan was happy about the ten percent increase in the progress bar of the main quest, and when he heard Wang Miaomiao's question, he asked happily.
"Where did all this money go? You shouldn't need it! ”
Xiao Yuan grinned: "You don't have to worry about this, we don't have a penny of this money, and after collecting it, it will be recirculated to the market through various channels, and it will not affect the order and balance of the world plane." ”
Wang Miaomiao found it interesting: "What channel?" ”
"We can't tell the host and, to be honest, we don't really know, we just know that there will be a process that will flow back into the market."
Having said so, Wang Miaomiao did not ask any further.
At night, as Wang Fushun had guessed, it rained heavily, and the rain crackled on the tiles, and the water from the eaves fell in a line.
"It's raining so hard!" Wang Duoduo said with emotion.
Wang Miaomiao yawned: "It's normal, there is a lot of rain in summer." "Good for water storage.
Wang Dezhong, who was in the next room, turned over and over, looking at the heavy rain, and finally got up from the bed.
Zhang Liangfen rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked him, "What are you doing when you get up?" ”
"Go to the rice paddies and have a look, it's raining too much, you have to go and see."
After saying that, he got up and dressed, and went to the utility room to put on his hat, and took his hoe and went out.
Wang Miaomiao, Zhang Liangfen, they just watched him leave.
The people who got up also got up, and the rest of the village, were worried about the crops in the fields.
These farmers are all watching the sky to eat, and with such a heavy rain, they have to go and see it, and dredge the rice fields and drain the water.
By the time Wang Dezhong came back, it was already an hour later.
Soaking wet and muddy.
He smirked: "I didn't see the right way and slid on it." "That's why I fell into the mud.
Zhang Liangfen was amused, asked him to take a hot shower and change his clothes first, and then cooked him a bowl of ginger syrup from the kitchen for him to drink.
It rained for two days, and the whole village was also worried for two days, moving a bench to sit under the eaves and staring at the sky, looking forward to the early sunny days.
Wang Miaomiao also frowned for two days, for this courtyard.
Two days of heavy rain made the yard muddy, and you have to see it clearly before you can do it.
And the canals are often blocked, and then the yard is full of water.
Ha......
The renovation of this house must be on the agenda.
In other words, it was another two days of missing the modern era.
After a thousand prayers and prayers, the sky finally cleared.
"God forbid! God forbid! Wang Fushun folded his hands and bowed to the sky, the gloom on his face faded, and he smiled.
After the sun was basking for a long time, Wang Fushun tore open his throat and shouted at Wang Miaomiao and them: "Let's go, go down to the ground to harvest grain!" ”
A few sickles, a few baskets, baskets.
A group of people descended from the ground.
Not only them, but many people also packed up their things, rolled up their trouser sleeves, and went down to the field to start harvesting.
Wang Fushun has inconvenient legs and feet, and is doing the work of binding up with Wang Duoduo.
Wang Mingkang and Wang Ming'an were responsible for carrying home, and Wang Dezhong and Wang Dechang were responsible for threshing at home, bare-chested, holding the paddy and beating it in the rice bucket.
Liu Xiu and Wang Miaomiao, and several women took sickles to cut off the millet.
"Like this, Miao Miao." Zhang Liangfen taught Wang Miaomiao the correct way to harvest.
Wang Miaomiao watched it twice, and she did it well, and she didn't fall behind Liu Xiu, thank you for the experienced veterans.
The only deficiency is probably that the hands are too small, and if you cut a handful, you have to put a handful.
The whole family goes into battle, and the work is not tiring.
Originally, only seven acres of millet and wheat were planted, and it took two days to harvest almost the same.
Wang Miaomiao twisted the threshed rice, pouted, shriveled and thin, compared with the systematic planting, the gap was immediately obvious.
The yield is also small, seven acres of land, only 2,000 catties.
"Yes, yes, I wish my role is incomparable, there is wood (^~^)"