Chapter 516: Harvest
Feng Chao's family is in their twenties, and the big guys do it together, and it doesn't take long to get up.
The output is also good, it is estimated that there will be almost twenty-six or seven catties or more per zhang.
It is really difficult to say about the yield of ginseng, the size of the plants in the field, whether the fertilizer and water are sufficient, and whether the field management can keep up all affect it.
Sometimes, even the same piece of land is served by the same person, and the size of the mallet is not the same.
Therefore, the old people say that planting ginseng, which is called blood wealth, depends on luck to a large extent.
Just after getting up Feng Chao's mallet, the big guy stopped to rest and have lunch.
After eating, he was not idle, and began to get up to Sun Xiaofeng's house again.
Sun Xiaofeng's ginseng, the output is about the same as Feng Chao's, which is not bad.
The big guys were busy until about half past three in the afternoon, finished picking up the mallet, and then cleaned up the shed or something.
Those plastic sheets have only been used for two years, and they are not yet fully aged, so you can keep them to cover the barn at home, buckle a small vegetable shed or something.
Otherwise, you can still sell scrap products, a pound of several cents, who is willing to throw it away?
You can't throw away the column base, the big pole or anything, and you have to build a shelf to make goods at home, which can be used, otherwise, you can also use it as firewood.
If it is replaced by someone else's house, it may not be wanted, and it is not worth carrying a carriage all the way away.
But Xu Shiyan, they have no problem, the ones who drove up were loaded, and everything that could be transported back was shipped back.
Waiting for these things to be done and then walking back, it was half past four, and it was five o'clock when I got home.
Xu Shiyan's mallet was sent directly to Xu Chenghou.
"Oh, so much? How many bags is this? Aren't we in our thirties? Why did you get back more than a dozen sacks? ”
Zhou Guilan was also stunned when she saw Xu Shiyan and the two of them carrying sacks into the house, why did they come back so much with a mallet in their thirties?
"Old woman, this year's mallet in our house is good, you haven't seen the mallet grow, there is no rust at all, but it is rare.
We are about to touch it, one zhang can lift more than 30 catties, and we will be able to see it tomorrow by brushing the water, beautiful. ”
Xu Chenghou didn't feel tired after a day's work, and walked to the house with a sack of energy.
directly threw the sack directly on the innermost ground of the Westinghouse, and said to Zhou Guilan with a smile.
"Look at it, this year's mallet of ours can be sold for a good price." Nothing makes farmers happier than a good harvest.
"Really? Gee, that's great.
Well, you unload the car, I'll clean up the food, and I'll start the meal right away. ”
Zhou Guilan was also happy when she heard this, she had been busy for three years, and she was looking forward to this time.
So I went to the kitchen to clean up the food and prepare for the meal.
Xu Chenghou and his son carried the sack into the house, and Su Anying dragged the plastic sheet to the warehouse.
Chu Xuanhuai wanted to help, but found that he couldn't intervene in anything, and he couldn't help.
"Master, let's go, let's just wash our hands and eat. You can't do this work, you can look at our mallet tomorrow. ”
Xu Haiyuan, who was building a day on the mountain, dragged Chu Xuanhuai into the house with a smile.
The old man is in his seventies, how can he do all this hard work, and it is better to stay than anything.
After a while, Xu Chenghou and his son finished unloading the car, and Xu Shiyan drove the car back to his house.
There is a carport at his house where you can park your car.
Xu Shiyan just stopped the car, and before he could turn around and go back to his parents for dinner, the Lai Pi Ghost jumped out from the side, jumped slightly, and jumped into Xu Shiyan's arms.
"Hey, you little thing, you're playing tricks on me again, aren't you?
What's up? You're busy working today, and no one is feeding you? Let's go. ”
Xu Shiyan saw that this little Lai Pi was motionless in his arms, and he didn't know whether he was hungry or sleepy, or he was just playing Lai Pi to find someone to hug.
Xu Shiyan had no problem with the Lai Pi Ghost, so he could only hold the Lai Pi Ghost, lock the door of the house, and then take the Lai Pi Ghost to Xu Chenghou's side.
After the ginseng was concocted and dried, it was hidden by Xu Shiyan, and the two dogs in the family were sent to the mountain.
There's no way, Zhao Jianguo only has a few puppies, and they haven't grown up yet, so it's not too much, and they are not as good as Xiao Huang and Erhei.
Although there are many planted seeds in the field on the other side of the Liumao River, and the others are all newly planted, they should not be careless.
Autumn is the most important time, and they have to stay in the mountains for a while, wait for the snow to fall, and then get home.
There were no dogs, and the Rippy Ghost had no chance to show his majesty, so as soon as he entered the yard, he jumped directly to the ground and staggered into the house.
When Zhou Guilan saw that the ghost was coming, she was quite puzzled, why did this little thing come here today?
"No, I went to feed it during the day, and I didn't eat enough?
I'll get you another piece of meat later. ”
Zhou Guilan hurriedly went to the kitchen and threw a small piece of meat left over from cooking to the Lai Pi Ghost for it to eat.
The Rakpi Devil took the meat in his mouth, and he lay down in the outer corridor to eat.
Xu Shiyan didn't bother to care about it, so he hurriedly washed his hands and face, and went to eat with his family.
If you follow the old rules in the past, on the day of the mallet, it is to kill pigs and sheep and invite the troupe, just in time for the festival.
In previous years, it was a commune, and there was no such exquisiteness, and some old rules were thrown away.
However, Zhou Guilan still made a lot of delicious food to celebrate the autumn harvest.
Chicken stewed mushrooms, pork ribs stewed beans and corn harvest vegetables, stir-fried meat and chili peppers, stuffed eggplant, tomatoes mixed with sugar, and cucumbers mixed with pig ears are all loved by everyone.
"Yo, tonight's dish is so hard? Mom, I'm tired. ”
Xu Shiyan looked at the dishes on the table and knew that his mother was busy with work.
"Then are we going to get a hammer? Why can't you eat it all right?
Do you two drink? Do I give a hot pot of wine? Drink it just to relieve fatigue? Zhou Guilan asked, and was about to go to the cabinet to turn over the wine.
"Dad, if you want to drink something, I won't drink it." Xu Shiyan didn't plan to drink.
The mallet in his house is a bit eye-catching, and no one dares to say if anyone cares about it.
He's better be vigilant at night, but don't drink, it's easy to delay things.
"Old woman, don't be busy, I won't drink.
What kind of wine are you drinking at this time? Wait for the mallet to be made and sold for money. ”
Xu Chenghou is old and refined, can he still understand what his son means? He thought of it too.
In the past, when the production team was in the past, the militia had to watch the mallet, let alone now.
Whoever gets up more than a dozen sacks of mallets at once has to keep one eye open at night.
If something happens, three years of blood and sweat will be all in vain.
The two of them didn't drink, and Zhou Guilan didn't persuade them, so the big guys all sat down to eat.
After a busy day's work, I am tired and hungry at night, and I don't have to pretend to be at home.
The chicken stew with mushrooms is very good, the meat is very soft, and the mushrooms are the pine mushrooms that the children pick up in the forest in the summer.
This stewed chicken with pine mushrooms is fresher than hazelnut mushrooms and frozen mushrooms, and it is definitely a soup with fresh meat and delicious meat.
Not to mention eating meat, just scoop some soup and put it in the rice, and you can eat two large bowls of rice mixed with the soup.
"It's delicious, it's so fragrant, I've grown meat for most of the past half a year." Chu Xuanhuai said with a smile while eating.
(End of chapter)