In the room, two beauties are sleeping soundly, this scene is very fragrant, but no one knows, in the dark, it is a group of swords and swords. Feng Zhenzhen snored, but he was extremely vigilant of Mao Li's movements next to the pillow, worried that he would show some horses' feet, and Mao Li was lying stiffly in the quilt, and he didn't dare to move much, for fear of accidentally loosening the wig on his head, and Feng Zhenzhen immediately discovered his true identity.

So, the two women with ghosts pretended to sleep all night, and finally got up when they heard the sound of Feng Shiqi and others getting up and walking and going to the bathroom.

Feng Zhenzhen stretched and asked Mao Li, "Did you sleep well yesterday?" ”

Mao Li smiled lightly: "I really slept better, thank you, Feng Zhenzhen, for agreeing to my willful request." ”

Feng Zhenzhen smiled: "It's not a big deal. By the way, ...... tonight."

"I'm sleeping alone tonight." Mao Li blurted out. She regretted it to death now, she knew that Feng Zhenzhen had evolved so fast, and she shouldn't have entered this house at all. Where is this home, it is the den of the tiger and wolf, Feng Haiqi and Guan Xin are not easy to get along, Feng Zhenzhen is the biggest threat, even Feng Shiqi, if it is a face-to-face fight, he may not be able to fight. It's just that now there is no way back. If you suddenly propose to go outside and find another house to live in at this time, it is really self-defeating.

Feng Zhenzhen and Mao Li went downstairs, greeted Feng Haiqi and other "family members" one by one, ate dinner, and went to work together.

Feng Shiqi came out with the two, and she said worriedly: "Alas, I don't know what will happen to the broadcast of pornographic films on the radio station yesterday, but there are many underage children in Yashan." ”

However, to Feng Shiqi's surprise, the Yashan people who were going to work in twos and threes did not pay too much attention to last night's oolong incident, and paid a little attention. only to find out that everyone was talking about the strict military discipline of the Ministry of Armed Forces.

Feng Haiqi and Zhou Chunyu deliberately let the severely punished bloody team members pass through the street, and received immediate results - in fact, such a similar scene was in the survivor team outside Yashan. It is a very common scene, in a world where the law is gone, morality is broken, violence is the only universal language for discipline.

It's just that in Yashan, Wang Lu's "humanized management" made many people forget about it for a while, and the relatively light survival pressure made some guys even more forgetful.

They. I really regard Yashan as a paradise.

It's just that the armed members who were beaten half to death yesterday made people immediately soberly realize that under the surface of the warmth of the Yashan Mountains, there is also an iron-blooded side. Moreover, Captain Wang Luwang, it's not that he won't use it.

This morning, many people were whispering about it, when Feng Shiqi passed by. People immediately stopped their mouths and saluted her with flattering eyes - Feng Shiqi's family is Wang Lu's hardcore "royalists".

Feng Shiqi didn't care, and did what her father and husband did. She knows very well in her heart that some guys who are "unclear-headed" should indeed be sober and sober.

When Feng Shiqi said goodbye to Feng Zhenzhen and Mao Li, she quietly leaned into Feng Zhenzhen's ear and said, "Sister Zhenzhen, you come to my room at night, and I will show you something good." ”

"What's good?" Feng Zhenzhen asked.

"Hee-hee, it's a good thing about sex education."

"Okay." Feng Zhenzhen agreed, she really wanted to understand, because she had already faintly thought of a new way to obtain Wang Lu's flesh and blood. It's just that it's not clear how to apply the specific technique. I really need to make up for this lesson.

Feng Zhenzhen found that Mao Li was not as tired of herself as she was yesterday, and even when she went to the office of the health center, she claimed that she wanted to find a quiet place to study medicine by herself, and opened a separate office - there are many idle offices in the health center. Feng Zhenzhen also let her go, and she could be quiet. …,

Mao Li sat in the office with the door locked, staring at the thick medical book in front of her in a daze, now she is cocooning herself, Qian Zhengang is a very strict leader, she can't get out of the health center at all, and she doesn't even have the opportunity to get close to Wang Lu, so she really lives like a year.

Wang Lu didn't know that Yashan actually had another "suitor" of his own, who was in the field, discussing seedling raising with Uncle Chen and other personnel of the Ministry of Agriculture.

The sting has passed, spring has returned to the earth, the meteorological station Hu Jun's test shows that the weather is gradually warming, this time in previous years, it is almost the season of early rice seedlings.

In the field, the excavator repaired by Li Bo was roaring, cleaning the irrigation canal, and it was Xie Ling who operated the machine.

The fields on both sides of the Yinjiang River have long been planned, and the rice planting areas, cash crop planting areas, and breeding areas have all been demarcated one by one.

Some time ago, after the excavator was repaired, all the staff of the Ministry of Agriculture began the leveling work of the land, and some abandoned canals were also reopened, fortunately, the Yinjiang economy is developed, and the farmland is open to cement machine farming roads everywhere, which is originally suitable for mechanized farming.

Uncle Chen asked, "How is the agricultural machinery collected in Jian'ao Village?" ”

Wang Lu said with a smile: "There is the armed forces department, your old man doesn't have to worry at all, Lao Feng has already reported to me, Jian'ao Village has a really thick foundation, after eliminating the zombies in the village, several tractors, rotary cultivators, cultivators, rice transplanters, diesel engines and water pumps have been built, and now they are all urgently renovated by Li Bo and the people of the Machinery Department to ensure that they do not lie down during spring ploughing." Although we have less spare parts in hand, it is not a problem to cope with spring ploughing. ”

Uncle Chen said: "That's good, it's time to raise seedlings in a few days, I have prepared the seedbed, and I started to apply urea and other fertilizers as early as a month ago, and I have also made some organic fertilizers." ”

Wang Lu naturally knew what Uncle Chen was talking about about organic fertilizer - people from the Ministry of Agriculture went to people's houses every day for a while, opened the septic tank to dig out feces, and made the town smelly. It's just that there is no way, who makes themselves not have enough fertilizer on hand.

However, since ancient times, feces and urine have been a farmer's treasure, and it is more environmentally friendly to use this.

Wang Lu saw that there was a figure in the seedbed who was busy, holding some bottles and not knowing what to do, so he asked, "Who is this and what are you busy with?" ”

Uncle Chen said: "Look at your memory, this is the new expert from our Ministry of Agriculture that I introduced to you not long ago - Zheng Yufeng. He is measuring the pH of the soil. ”

Wang Lu didn't expect to spit out such a formal chemical term as "PH value" from Uncle Chen's mouth, and he ate and said: "What does this kind of field have to do with PH value?" ”

Uncle Chen shook his head for a while: "Xiao Wang, it's a shame that you used to be a reporter who ran to our countryside, why don't you have this common sense?" These seedlings. I like acidic soil, below PH3, above PH7, preferably between PH5 and 6. ”

Wang Lu muttered: "Damn, this seedling is still picking flavors, Uncle Chen, how do you know this?" ”

Uncle Chen glared at him: "You are really an old man, I am a soil bun." Yinjiang is the agricultural base of Yinzhou, in the past, there was a seedling raising demonstration meeting here every year, my old man has planted the field for so many years, and the new nouns can be learned a lot, but there will be no jokes like PH20. ”

Wang Lu is also familiar with PH20, a well-known classic joke, but he didn't expect that even an old farmer like Uncle Chen would know it, and he couldn't help laughing--in this last world, he can only sit in front of the computer and spray wildly. It must have been the earliest and fastest to die, but unfortunately, I will never hear jokes such as PH20 and minus 260 degrees in the future. …,

Then. Zheng Yufeng walked over with a shallow foot, and greeted Wang Lu with the small bottle in his hand: "Captain Wang, it's early." ”

Wang Luhan said with a smile: "It's hard work, I really can't help, so I can only watch from the side." How did the PH measure look? ”

Zheng Yufeng took out the PH test strip from a bag in the field and said: "I was just about to test it, this test strip was found for me by Teacher Chen Wei from the school's chemistry laboratory, although it is not very accurate, but it can be measured." ”

Wang Lu watched Zheng Yufeng carefully drip the liquid in the bottle that melted the soil onto the test strips of different colors, and seeing the test strips change color, Zheng Yufeng was holding a standard color card for comparison. Wang Lu had long forgotten about junior high school chemistry, so he could only tiptoe beside him and ask, "How is it?" ”

Zheng Yufeng muttered: "The methyl red indicator is reddish, the bromocresol green is between yellow and green, thymol blue has not changed, and the soil acidity is around PH4, which is not sour enough." ”

Wang Lu was anxious. This is the first time that Yashan has carried out large-scale agricultural production, but it must not be messed up, no matter how ignorant he is, he knows that this soil is not "sour" enough, but it can't be solved by adding some rice vinegar, so he scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry: "Zheng Yufeng, do you have any way to make this soil sour, what materials do you want, just tell me, even if you send all the people in Yashan, I will get it for you." ”

Zheng Yufeng hurriedly said: "Captain Wang, don't worry, Uncle Chen and I have already prepared, there are ways to increase soil acidity, the simplest is to put acidified grass charcoal acidifier, the raw material is crushed haychar and 15% dilute sulfuric acid. These two things, Yashan has. ”

Although he knew that Zheng Yufeng was an agricultural expert, Wang Lu was still startled by the words "dilute sulfuric acid", in the mind of this goods, this thing was used to disfigure himself by being jealous, and he said: "Sulfuric acid? Will this thing burn the seedlings? ”

Zheng Yufeng said: "Captain Wang, don't worry, this acid-adjusting agent is used on a large scale in agriculture, don't talk about me, even Uncle Chen can match it at will." However, if Captain Wang still has concerns, I can also use some furfural residue to increase soil acidity, which is purely made of corn cob, corn stalks, rice husks, and cottonseed husks. ”

Wang Lu said repeatedly: "You are experts, naturally I listen to you, I don't intervene or don't intervene, whichever method is good, use whichever method is good." ”

Next, Uncle Chen and Zheng Yufeng muttered and discussed whether to raise seedlings in drought or on plastic floppy disks, which was also mixed with things about the prevention and control of sclerotinia in winter rape, and Wang Lu could only listen with a stupid smile next to him.

Seriously, he came to the field, really couldn't help much, when he first arrived in Yashan, Chen Wei had planted a few acres of vegetables, Wang Lu didn't even hold a hoe, the reason why he made a show is just to represent the importance of spring ploughing to all the people in Yashan.

Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty had to personally support the plough and rake to plough the fields, the first document of the central government was always about agriculture, and the Celestial Empire was an agricultural civilization based on agriculture, Wang Lu naturally knew this reason, so the importance of agriculture could not be excessive. In fact, all the tasks of the armed forces since the wave of corpses have been carried out around ensuring spring ploughing.

When Wang Lu was busy in the fields. After Chen Wei cleaned up at home, she also prepared to go to work - in fact, she went to teach the children in Yashan. Every day, the children first receive military training from instructors from the Ministry of Armed Forces, then Chen Wei takes basic cultural classes, and in the afternoon, they go to various departments to participate in internships. In some cases, they also participate in collective labor.

Chen Wei urged Chen Qiong, who was still cleaning up in the kitchen: "Hurry up, don't be late." Chen Wei is a little anxious about teaching children, because she is only a primary school teacher after all, but now the youngest Huang Donghua has also finished the basic courses of primary school, and Chen Wei feels a little difficult to teach junior high school. I had to study at home, I really don't know what to do in the future, and as for college, well, it's still far away. …,

Chen Qiong was stuffing the leftover food from the morning into the refrigerator, when she suddenly sighed: "Strange, what about the leftover fish from last night?" Who ate it? ”

Chen Wei said casually: "Early in the morning, who will eat fishy fish for dinner, Chen Qiong, you must be wrong, right?" Just look for it in the fridge. Definitely in the corner. ”

Chen Qiong said: "It's really gone, there is still half of this fish left last night, so I will put it on the top grid." But now I can't even find the plates. ”

Chen Wei was stunned for a moment, walked over, and looked into the refrigerator, the plate where the fish was put was very special, it was fish-shaped, so it was very easy to identify. Sure enough, there wasn't that plate in the fridge, let alone the remaining half of the fish.

Chen Wei frowned and said, "Don't look for it, let's go to school first." I'll ask again in the evening. It shouldn't be that Wang Bi'an is greedy and secretly eats. ”

Chen Qiong muttered, "Brother won't do such an unobtrusive thing." As he spoke, he walked to the trash can and planned to take the garbage downstairs - Yashan now has a preliminary garbage disposal mechanism, considering the importance of materials, the garbage is sorted, and the kitchen garbage is packed separately. Other domestic garbage is specially handed over and can only be discarded after recycling.

Chen Qiong picked up the garbage bag, but heard a crisp collision sound in the bag, she looked down and exclaimed: "Oops, why is this plate in the garbage bag?" It's still broken! ”

Chen Wei hurriedly took a look, and sure enough, there were a few pieces of broken porcelain lying in the garbage bag, but the careful Chen Wei also found a detail, that is, there was no fish residue next to the broken plate. The garbage bag is not big enough to hide half of the fish, but inside, I don't even see the fish skull and tail fish bones that should be in my habit, as if there is something that eats all the remaining fish.

Chen Wei's heart skipped a beat for no reason, she forcibly suppressed her horror, and said to Chen Qiong: "It must be Wang Bi'an who beat the plate, and he didn't dare to tell us, forget it, it's a trivial matter, let's go to school quickly." ”

Chen Wei took Chen Qiong and hurriedly walked to the school, but her heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and the strange disappeared fish suddenly reminded her of a memory that was once buried deep in her heart - there was a time when food disappeared quietly at home.

It was Wang Lu, sleepwalking in the middle of the night, eating all the meat left in the kitchen.

Chen Wei and Xie Ling secretly observed Wang Lu for a period of time for this reason, but for some reason, this kind of strange sleepwalking never appeared again.

However, after a long time, this strange phenomenon seems to have reappeared.

At the end of the day's troubles, the people of various departments in Yashan went home at night, and now Yashan has formed a lot of special families, men and women from all over the world, under the auspices of Wang Lu, got married, and then, will adopt an orphan. The orphan can be just raised, or it can be considered an adopted son or an adopted daughter through formal procedures.

This is a semi-coercive policy, because Wang Lu insists that it is better to give orphans a home, even if it is a formal home, than to live alone, although Yashan is not short of food and clothing, and children will never die of cold and starvation, but the healthy psychological care given by the family is irreplaceable.

In addition to such a special family, under normal circumstances, there will be several single men and women living in the same building, and the reason for such a mixed dormitory is mainly for safety reasons.

Wang Lu was tired for a day, and when he returned home, he collapsed on the sofa, too lazy to speak for a while. It wasn't until Chen Qiong put the dishes and chopsticks away that she dragged her feet to the table.

As soon as Wang Bi'an washed his hands and sat down at the dining table, he said in surprise: "Wow, there is fish to eat again today, which is great." ”

Wang Lu was also a little surprised, Yashan's current meat supply is not enough, Aunt Cui is not willing to kill captive livestock in order to keep seeds, and now Yashan supplies more, mainly freshwater fish. With the expansion of the power of the armed forces, more farms were found in the surrounding area, and the chickens, ducks, cows and sheep would run away with long legs, but the fish could not escape.

It's just that the centralized breeding of fish in the case of lack of feeding, the mortality rate is also very high, this fish can not stand the Yashan people eat every day, so generally once a week to supply fish, every time the supply and marketing cooperatives arrive, are a rush to sell. Even the young men of the armed forces who dislike too many freshwater fish bones and are not good at cooking will rush to buy one, and then fry it until it is half burnt and half smush. And Feng Zhenzhen in the health center inevitably has to work overtime at night to receive a few guys who hold their throats to pick on the thorns. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )