Qiu Niang took the lead in standing up, and the next thing was much smoother.

Gradually, the number of people increased.

Many people who couldn't make up their minds saw Qiu Niang and others taking the lead, and they squeezed over for fear of losing money.

Zhu Qing wrote down the people one by one.

People settle down, and the manure is ready long ago.

The rest was much faster.

Zhuqing's method is also simple and rude, starting from the bank of the Nanliu River to divide the plot, put a stone as a mark in the four corners of the land, and tie a knot on the sugarcane leaves next to the stone, only to ask the person who is already willing to take care of the sugarcane, "Who wants to take care of this plot?" ”

If only one person is willing to take care of it, then it will be decided directly.

If several people are willing, draw lots.

Everyone didn't have much to say.

Only those who had been assigned, walked back and forth around the ground, as if they were guarding their own things.

Naturally, there are also people who are afraid of losing money, and they have been following the past to see.

And the one who quickly entered the role, yelling: "Hey, hey! You don't have to come and step on it, this cane has been brought down twice! Who's for that then! I'm going to look for you after your wages are deducted! ”

Satisfaction has always followed Zhuqing.

The group pushed forward.

More than 300 acres of sugarcane, that is, divided into dozens of plots, the place that is not easy to manage is divided into small pieces, and the flat is closer to the river, so naturally it is said that it is okay, according to an average salary to pay, who wants to manage more, how much, count a money, no matter how much there is, there will be more money, and that only a small part of the management will naturally be less wages.

No one had a second word.

In this way, when a few stewards were still muttering beside them, Qiu Cane's side had already been completely divided.

The men followed, and they were muttering.

"What do you call that?" It was the thin man who used to follow Huang Twelve's nickname called Bamboo Pole.

Huang Twelve's brother, named Weasel, had some protruding teeth, and he was reprimanded by Zhu Qing just now, he was very unconvinced, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, "Look at me? It's not that I said, the fifth master was originally good, but when the fifth girl made such a fuss, what really happened? When the time comes, everyone will drink the northwest wind? ”

The rest of the stewards also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

"If this is bad, we can only find another livelihood, you say that a person who is in charge of things is good, and he can't pull this face to go out to carry the work!"

Whatever they said, the land was divided.

They shook their heads and walked back to where the people had gathered.

When everyone saw a few of them, they naturally got out of the way.

Only then did I see that Satisfaction was standing in front, Zhao Laohan and a few men were digging the ground there.

The weasel felt that there were so many people to cover up, and he was not afraid in the crowd, "What are you doing digging in the ground at this time!" ”

I don't know who asked, I guess everyone also has questions, "We want to fertilize and cultivate soil, this thing is also simple, but I didn't pay attention to it when I planted it before, so it was a little troublesome." ”

One woman wondered, "Didn't you say it's bad to pile dirt in it?" The sugar cane field will be pitted by then. ”

Satisfied smiled, very patiently explained, "We fertilize in this way, and then cultivate the soil, dig out the ditch, so that the fertilizer is saved, and there are fewer weeds in the field, and it is easier to weed when the time comes, and the sugarcane is not easy to lodging when the wind is strong, and those useless tillers can also be controlled." ”

They are all old people who manage sugarcane, and they are easy to understand when they are satisfied.

"That's right, lest it rain and the fat won't be saved, but there is no useful tiller?"

"It's just that only the leaves don't grow sugarcane, you look at the ones that grow below, it would be nice if you could sort out some."

They understood, and continued, "With this ditch, you can also waterproof it to irrigate, so as not to water it every year, it will be troublesome, and if it is hotter, you need to come in waterproof, or you still have to dry it, and then repeatedly, you no longer need to carry water." If you want to take the drought seriously in the future, you won't be so afraid. ”

The benefits are even greater.

Zhao Lao was excited.

He stopped the hoe in his hand, "Dig out this place, and let water in!" That's good! If it's really good, we will harvest at least 30% more sugarcane! ”

He's a veteran, and when he says that, others are only more convinced.

"Good girl, how did the five girls come up with it!"

But there are also the other voices that are mixed in, "How can we irrigate our terrain!" ”

He pointed to the river that was relatively close, and shook his head with a smile, "It's not to draw water from here, from above, and when we have free hands, let's dig a ditch a little upstream, and it will be much more convenient to irrigate water in the future. ”

Now, no one has anything to say.

Everyone worked enthusiastically, and soon dug a ditch for an autumn cane plot.

Satisfied, busy.

This place is not divided, she is ready to come and take care of it herself, as a point, in the future, to cultivate soil, to fertilize and irrigate, to cut and harvest, all this as a demonstration point, and it will take a lot less to say a lot.

Before you know it, it's been three poles in the day.

There have never been so many people on the earth.

Satisfaction and spring grass dangled here, and his hands were also cut by sharp sugarcane leaves, but he didn't realize it, and sweat flowed down his cheeks.

But my heart is very relaxed.

I don't know how many times my stomach growled, so everyone dispersed.

The rest is to lay it out and fertilize.

It should be in time.

This green sugarcane field, as soon as the wind blows, the green waves surge, and the fatigue just now is swept away.

Some people dispersed to go home for lunch, but there were also some people who surrounded their own land, very uneasy, for fear that something would happen.

Zhao Lao is one of them, only to see that although his daughter is covered with a cloth, her eyes are bright, and she can hear laughter from time to time, she has to follow this management, the sugarcane is only good, and when the time comes, I am afraid that there is no need to go to the Zhujia Sugar Mill to carry the sugarcane, he secretly made up his mind not to let his daughter lose face.

In the past, there was no place to use the strength.

At this time, although he was also hungry, he ignored Cuixin's obstruction, and he was not at ease when there were stones on the ground, so he carried a hoe and carefully hoeed a shallow ditch to surround the plot he had been assigned.

After doing this, he was relieved and grinned.

My heart is happy, and my voice is bright,

"Feed this sugar cane seed every year—

This year, the sugarcane will break the ridges,

I just hope it will be a good harvest year,

Tired old cow in the sugar mill. (To be continued.) )