The original mood turned cloudy in an instant, Yin Haiqiang stood up and spun around in place.

Directly grabbed his wife's hand and turned around.

"Wife, let's put Xiaoyin's room in a co-located place, we have to clean it well, she loves to be clean and exquisite."

Liang Minying couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, since Xiaoyin went to the countryside, she hadn't seen her husband so happy for a long time, as if Xiaoyin's departure also took away his three souls and six spirits.

Hey, adult man, his mind is full of wives and daughters.

However, this is also what she likes most about him.

Liang Minying generously kissed her husband and said squeamishly: "Then leave it to you, the daughter you arranged likes it the most." ”

As soon as he said this, Yin Haiqiang looked up proudly: "You and your daughter have vision." ”

Liang Minying studied fine arts, architecture does not recruit female students, she saves the country, and facts have proved that she does have quite an opinion on architecture, whether it is Western architecture or Eastern aesthetics, she has her own unique ideas, and she is a serious and well-trained lady.

It was also in the process of seeking that she met Yin Haiqiang.

Although Yin Haiqiang's family is poor, but he is very assertive, the old lady of the Yin family is eccentric, and the work at home does not want to pass on to Yin Haiqiang, after he dropped out of school, he worked hard by himself, looking for books to read at the garbage station, and then gradually made a reputation for carpentry skills, and he became a temporary worker in the wood factory without any relationship, and he took a wild road.

But the two who grew up with such different experiences ended up together.

are very assertive people, Yin Haiqiang will not wronged Liang Minying for the Yin family, and Liang Minying will not think that he is superior, when Yin Xiaoyin was born, she took the initiative to propose that the child should be surnamed Yin.

Of course, this Yin is not for the Yin family to inherit the lineage, but Yin Haiqiang's own daughter, Yin Haiqiang's Yin who continues his bloodline.

The man, who was originally excited about the birth of his daughter, gave all his love to Yin Xiaoyin without reservation.

"I'll think about it again and add something to my daughter's room."

Yin Haiqiang said.

Liang Min smiled and asked him to arrange it.

She understands that although Yin Haiqiang is still worried about his daughter, the fact that his daughter can come back is a boost for Yin Haiqiang.

However, although the above will arrange for her daughter to come back, what about her daughter's thoughts?

Liang Minying put a question mark in his heart.

However, in the end, she and Yin Haiqiang will respect their daughter in the end, despite their reluctance and reluctance.

*

Momiji Village.

Yin Xiaoyin was half-squatting on the edge of the land, carefully searching for the soil in his hands.

The drawings on agricultural machinery have been handed over to the agricultural machinery factory, there will naturally be arrangements to advance, Yin Xiaoyin never underestimated the wisdom of human beings, she has lit the lamp to guide the way, and the Chinese people will take many detours to make up for the lost time in the past.

When Huaguo stands on the same starting line as other countries......

No, with her, it will only be more advanced.

Yin Xiaoyin narrowed her eyes happily.

We overtake in corners, and when the time comes, I hope that those who are proud will not be broken......

The main progress of agriculture is in three aspects, one is agricultural machinery, the second is agricultural medicine, and the third is agricultural talent.

"Little Voice......

The village chief's voice sounded, Yin Xiaoyin clapped his hands slowly, answered, stood up and waved to the village chief.

"Village Chief, where am I here......"

"Xiaoyin, what are you doing here?"

In terms of farm work, Yin Xiaoyin no longer has to go to the field, but she is running around these days, but the village chief doesn't think she is idle, because the child seems to be observing something.

"What's wrong with this soil?"

Observing the soil in Yin Xiaoyin's hands, the village chief asked a little strangely.

"Soil is the most important factor in the cultivation of seeds, you see......" She directly pulled the village chief to squat on the edge of the ground, picked up a handful without disgust, and then said: "Look at ......"

The village chief scratched his head, and the half-year-old man was half-crouched on the edge of the ground, like a child seeking knowledge.

"What's wrong with this soil? We have been watching the sky and planting all our lives. ”

Yin Xiaoyin chuckled: "Then have you noticed that the yield of planting every year is constantly changing?" ”

The village chief nodded honestly: "But isn't it normal for the croppers to watch the sky and eat?" ”

The girl shook her head and pointed to the soil in her right hand: "No, if she is more fertile and our seeds are better, our yield will change greatly." ”

The village chief looked confused, as if he didn't understand, although so, he still tried his best to remember it in his head, because he knew that Yin Xiaoyin would not be untargeted.

Yin Xiaoyin looked at the appearance of the village chief, and simply taught directly on the spot: "You look at the color of the soil, do you remember what color it was when you were a child?" ”

The village chief looked at it carefully, and then recalled, "It seems that the color is a little darker than this." ”

Yin Xiaoyin sighed: "Yes, the color of the land gradually fades, and the land gradually turns from fertile to lean. ”

The village chief's eyes widened instantly, as if he had discovered a magical new world.

"And the tillage layer, have you ever heard of the word deep ploughing? These days, the data I measured may only be about 18 centimeters in our tillage layer, but in fact, in order to reach the normal average growth level of seeds, it should actually be about 60 centimeters. ”

"Dry tillage is like fragrant ash, wet ploughing is like saccharification, it is easy to cultivate, and knocking a hole, hoeing a crack, soil ploughing is laborious."

"And the night tide ......"

When Yin Xiaoyin was talking, the village chief suddenly stood up in a hurry, Yin Xiaoyin was a little strange: "What are you looking for?" ”

"I'll find a piece of paper and write it down."

Yin Xiaoyin clapped her hands, and did not dislike dirty hands, took out her own paper and pen from her clothes pocket and handed it to the village chief.

The village chief took the pen and said with a look of interest: "You continue to speak." ”

Yin Xiaoyin continued: "There is also watering water, irrigation can last for a week's ...... at a time."

She was afraid that she would speak too fast and the village chief would not be able to remember it, so she subconsciously spoke more slowly, but she found that the village chief's pen stopped there.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the village chief wrinkled his face: "Xiaoyin, what should I do, I can't write." ”

Squatted down in frustration, wasting the pen and paper that Xiaoyin gave him in vain, which is all precious things.

He regrets it now.

Why didn't he take his studies seriously as the leader of the commune said, obviously there was a literacy class in the village, but no one in the village went, and he was busy himself, so he put this matter aside.

Now Xiaoyin said this, if he wrote it down, passed it on to future generations, and told the village, how much more would they benefit......

But now, Xiaoyin is not stingy and willing to tell him, but he can't remember it, just relying on his brain, where can Xiaoyin remember what he said......

Yin Xiaoyin actually guessed the reason why the village chief didn't write.