Jiang Zhimian didn't guess Chi Mohan's intentions.

Stop her and say it's okay, you can't just want to see her more, right?

But after thinking about it left and right, I couldn't guess the reason, so I had to give up.

Shaking his head, he turned around and went back to the leisurely house.

The two aunts, Zhu Ruyi and Liu Qiaoer, were busy working in the stove room.

In addition to washing dishes, water is boiled for the whole family to bathe.

The four little brothers who were reading were gathered in the foyer, shaking their heads and reciting the three-character scripture that the master taught today, and Grandpa Jiang was sitting next to him to supervise, and he had already begun to doze off.

And the rest of the people are busy working in the backyard.

The scald grass that I dug up today was all planted in the backyard.

Although it occupied the original place where Mrs. Jiang planted vegetables, she was not unhappy at all.

It is too late for her to be happy to be able to help her fairy Mianmian!

even gave Jiang Zhimian an an idea, "Mianmian, the gazebo at the door of my room is useless, if you don't dig it, you can also plant scald grass, right?" ”

"No, I'll plant this batch first, and then buy a piece of land outside the town and specialize in cuttings, our yard is small, even if it's full, it's not enough." Jiang Zhimian waved his hand.

Mrs. Jiang was a little disappointed, but she didn't say anything more.

Seeing that she was depressed, Jiang Zhimian smiled, "Milk, I'll arrange a job for you." ”

"What kind of work is arranged?" Old Mrs. Jiang became excited again.

The work arranged for Mrs. Jiang was very simple.

These scald grasses grown vigorously, and Mrs. Jiang was responsible for cutting off the oldest part on the side with scissors.

Then place it in a cool place until the incision begins to shrink and dry up, and insert it into the soil to allow it to take root.

This is the simple method of cuttings.

Mrs. Jiang has lived most of her life, and she doesn't know how many plant seeds she has dealt with.

It's a very easy thing to do.

The next morning, I started to get busy with scissors.

Three times a day, walking around the backyard, with her hands behind her back, and a pair of scissors, she escaped from the dormitory manager who checked her bed.

And Jiang Zhimian was not idle.

The sprouts needed for cuttings can be completed in just ten days, and then they will have to be planted in new soil.

She had to find the right place before she did.

And around Anchang Town, if you want to solve this matter quickly, you naturally have to seek help from the people in the town.

Jiang Zhimian naturally went to find the shopkeeper Hu.

After all, Shopkeeper Hu has been doing business in the town for decades, and he knows a lot of people, and he can find a very suitable land with a little connection.

The facts are also as Jiang Zhimian thought.

Within half a day, the shopkeeper Hu gave the news.

In the west of the town, there is a small lake of land, the area is not large, about three acres, but the victory is that the sunshine is sufficient, the water source is abundant, and the terrain is also very flat.

However, there are drawbacks.

"The soil is too thin, I heard from a friend that the original croppers had planted peanuts and rapeseed, but there was no harvest, and I don't know if the scalding grass will be the same."

The soil is too thin, which is the saying of the croppers.

Scientifically, the soil lacks the nutrients that plants need to grow.

In general, to solve this situation, it is only necessary to plant a few batches of plants, and before they are ripe, they will be turned directly into the soil and allowed to rot, so that the soil can be fertile again.

But if you toss like this, it will take at least half a year.

This is a little too long for Jiang Zhimian.

"Otherwise, I'll ask for something else, right? You can always find the right point. Shopkeeper Hu said again.