At night, Ling Mei enters the space.

The vegetables in the field have grown stubble after stubble, and they are much older. The gold ingots helped her harvest diligently, and stacked them neatly according to categories.

The dish is placed in the space, not rotten, not spoiled, fresh as ever. But we have to find a way to solve it. Fortunately, the vegetables in the vegetable field at home have also grown. When the time comes, she will mix together, eat what she can eat, and sell the idea of not being able to finish eating.

She made a rough calculation, tomatoes are high-yield crops, and they have been harvested three times in total, and it is estimated that there are about 700 catties. The rest of the vegetables also have three or four hundred catties each.

Stuff a lot, but not much. The biggest advantage is that the output is stable and can be continuously exported. is that the price of the current dishes is only a few cents, a dime and a catty, even if it is her high-quality space dishes, it would be good if the price could be doubled. These vegetables can be sold for two hundred yuan at most, but tomatoes are more profitable.

Thinking like this, she suffered from an occupational illness and began to replan the planting plan of the space vegetable field.

It was dawn in the morning, so Mei went to the vegetable field to take care of and observe the vegetables as usual. As expected, the rapeseed moistened by the spatial spiritual spring grew unusually lush, and the tomatoes ripened half a month earlier than those in other fields. There is a row of red in the green bushes, which can envy the other villagers.

Wang Xiujuan, who was watering in the field next door, couldn't help but ask her: "Sister Lingmei, how did you grow this vegetable?" How do you grow so well? If you look at my tomatoes, they don't bear many fruits. ”

Xiujuan is two years younger than Ling Mei, her body is dry and flat, and her face is so thin that only a pair of eyes remain. Before she finished junior high school, she asked her family to force her family to go home to do farm work and serve her brother like a maid. In the past, whenever Ling Mei felt that she had been wronged by her mother at home, she comforted herself: at least she was much stronger than Xiujuan.

Ling Mei glanced at the crops in the field next door and frowned slightly.

The cabbage and spring leeks are growing well, and the tomatoes are indeed poor. She stepped into Xiujuan's field and looked through the tomato leaves and rhizomes, her brow furrowing more and more: she found circles of brown wheels in many of the leaves.

"Xiujuan, look at the fruit, is there this kind of round wheel spot?"

Xiujuan turned a few fruits, and her face turned blue.

"What's going on?" She panicked, "We've never had this disease before." ”

"Early blight, also known as ring disease. It is a common disease of tomatoes. Ling Mei was worried. In this era, many advanced pesticides had not yet been developed. When encountering this disease, you can only resign yourself to fate.

"Do you have any pesticides at home?"

Xiujuan: "A little bit of Liuliu powder, dichlorvos, methamidophos." ”

Ling Mei stroked her forehead: It's all terrible pesticides!

"Liuxin powder and dichlorvos are pesticides that have been banned by the state. Too much toxic residue to use. Do you have methasolin in your house? ”

Xiujuan was stunned: "That's a new medicine, it's precious." We can't afford it. ”

Ling Mei spat out a cloudy breath: "Go buy some." Early blight will be contagious, and not only your tomatoes, but also our vegetable garden here will probably suffer. ”

Xiujuan didn't react for a long time, Ling Mei looked up at her and was startled: "Why are you crying?" ”

Xiujuan cried so much that her eyes were full of horror: "If I, my mother, knew that I didn't grow a good vegetable field and caused trouble, she would kill me." ”

Ling Mei remembered Xiujuan's mother Wu Fanzhu's mean and cold face when she treated her daughter, and her heart was also cold. Although Wu Fanzhu didn't really beat her daughter to death, it was possible to beat her with a blue nose, swollen face or even a broken bone.

"Don't worry. I'll think of ideas. Ling Mei had no choice but to comfort her, "I'll find a way to buy some nail frost." Don't cry just yet. When this disease is cured, I will give you the tomato seedlings that my family has raised. Keep you good-looking. ”

Xiujuan was shocked and forgot to cry: "How can that work?" ”

Ling Mei is not a mother with a flood of sympathy, but she can't ignore a girl with a tragic fate like Xiujuan.

"What's not to do?" She is a good person to the end: "Let's take my family's dishes to deal with your mother first." ”

couldn't help Xiujuan refused, she cut all kinds of vegetables in the field, picked more than a dozen big red tomatoes, and handed her a heavy basket: "Don't worry." During the spraying period, I packed the dishes that your family ate in the past few days. ”

Xiujuan was stunned: "How can that work?" Your mother-"

"You know what I know, and I know what God knows." Ling Mei winked at her. "Go back. It's too late, and your mother is going to scold you again. ”

Xiujuan wiped away her tears, tried to raise a smile, and went back with the vegetable basket.

Ling Mei put away her smile and felt heavy.

Xiujuan's experience reminded her of her previous life, when she was struggling to survive at home.

What to do? She can't die without help.

Sending Xiujuan so many dishes for nothing every day, Luo Guixiang and her father will definitely notice it. Fortunately, she has the space to replenish at any time. So the vegetables and fruits she brought home today are all high-end goods in the space. Daddy Xiao works hard every day, and Luo Guixiang is not idle for a moment. The two younger brothers are growing up, so they always have to eat more good supplements.

When she got home, Ling Hui had just gotten up.

Guixiang is distributing lunch boxes in the kitchen. In Ling Hui's lunch box is a piece of braised pork and a gravy egg that she deliberately left yesterday. There was only one egg left in Ling Mei's lunch box. Fortunately, she didn't skimp on the gravy, and everyone poured a full spoonful.

A few days ago, Ling Mei brought home the herring raised in the water tank, cut the cinnamon into fish fillets, and stir-fried with the black fungus. The fish was caught by Ling Mei, so she didn't give Ling Mei less fish fillets. Hearing Ling Mei's movements, she hurriedly covered the lunch box: "Is the food cut back?" ”

Looking at the vegetable basket, she said happily: "Recently, the vegetables in the field have grown as long as possible. The taste is not the same as before. ”

Ling Mei remained silent: "I think so too." This year's dishes are even more watery and delicious. The vegetable seeds that have been bred in the space, coupled with the fact that she often puts a small amount of spiritual spring in her own well, her family's vegetables and rice seedlings are outstanding in Yunlai Village.

"Dad recently went to the town to sell vegetables, and the business must be very good."

Guixiang paused for a moment and said vaguely: "It's okay." ”

The harvest of this acre of vegetable land at home is only enough for Xiao's father to go to the town to sell vegetables three times a week. The food in the house before was out of the crowd. Now the rapeseed is bred in space and watered by the spiritual spring. You don't have to think about it to know that there are many repeat customers, and you must be famous in the town.

Guixiang didn't dare to let her daughter know the family's income, this girl was at the tip of her heart, and she was really clamoring to go to high school when the time came, so what could she do? Busy said: "You go to breakfast." Don't be late for class for a while. I'll help you stir-fry a vegetarian dish again. As he spoke, he took two freshly picked tomatoes and washed them and put them together with the lunch box.

Since the tomatoes at home are ripe, the three sisters and brothers of Ling Mei use a tomato as a fruit every day. I also sent it to my grandmother and Dr. Zhu's house a few times, and it was widely acclaimed.

In addition to the lunch for the children to take to school, the dishes made by Guixiang every morning are directly heated on the stove, and they can be eaten when they come back from the field over the mountain at noon.

Ling Mei smiled and didn't poke her.

How did Luo Guixiang know that Father Xiao had already shown off with his daughter. Recently, he was selling vegetables, and before he could put down his burden, he was surrounded and snatched up. He was smart enough to see that his food was good, and immediately increased the price by one-third. Still, it's a second.

If the vegetables sell well, the income will inevitably increase.

Today's breakfast is last night's home-wrapped fresh meat wonton, Guixiang intends to compare with Chen Yuzhi, and put the dried shiitake mushrooms that are dried and treasured at home in the meat filling, and it is really a taste, and the whole family is very satisfied.

The corners of Guixiang's mouth skimmed: Can it be delicious? Stuffing made of two pounds of pork belly!