Chapter 410: Protecting Sorghum
"What do you mean?" Hong Lianshuo frowned lightly and looked at Cao Huaimin and said, "After the frost, our sorghum will be reduced by frost, frostbite, and even no harvest." ”
"Yes!" Cao Huaimin frowned and looked at them and said.
"What should I do?" Cui Ming looked at him worriedly and said, "This is our rations, and from now until next summer, we will refer to sorghum!" ”
"It's freezing everywhere this winter, and you can't go fishing if you want to." Han Baohu looked at her with deep eyes and said.
"It's not that easy to hunt this winter, is it?" Lin Nanzheng looked at her with cold phoenix eyes and said.
"Let's take it now! It's better than frost! Hong Lianshuo said simply and easily.
"No, the sorghum is still a little bit away, and now the harvest will definitely reduce the yield." Cao Huaimin said with some frustration.
"Is there no way to recover the loss?" Hong Lianshuo's brows furrowed into the word Sichuan, "The frost seems to be at night, and it's okay for the sun to come out during the day!" ”
"But this night, our sorghum will freeze to death." Cao Huaimin said angrily with a dark face, "It's still too late to plant." ”
"Can we be blamed for this?" Han Baohu said with a pale face, "We have already sown seeds as soon as possible, and if we sow seeds at the normal time, this situation will not occur." Sorghum is usually sown after the wheat harvest. The cultivation was mixed up by Yidi. ”
"It's useless to talk about it now, think about how you can remedy it." Cao Huaimin looked at them worriedly and said.
"This sorghum is too tall to be covered with a straw mat! I can't cover it! Besides, how many straw mats are needed! Hong Lianshuo pondered seriously for a while.
"It's just weaving straw mats, it's too late for this time, and far water can't quench your thirst." Jiang Shuisheng scratched his head irritably.
"The crux of the matter is to keep the sorghum warm at night." Hong Lianshuo squinted slightly and looked at the sorghum tunnel.
"Yes!" Cao Huaimin said dejectedly, "We don't have anything to keep warm." No, yes! Who's that big! ”
"This kang can only be less than that much land." Sixi couldn't help but mutter, "If only there was such a big kang in this place." ”
"Kang?" Cao Huaimin looked at Sixi, his eyes fell on the sorghum field outside the city again, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "There is, there is." ”
"What's up?" Lin Nanzheng looked at Cao Huaimin excitedly.
"Let's burn firewood and use smoke to drive away the cold." Cao Huaimin clapped his hands, looked at them with bright eyes and said.
"How many fires do you have to light then? How many days are left? Hong Lianshuo frowned lightly, looked at Cao Huaimin and asked.
"Seven days, as long as seven days, this sorghum will be completely ripe." Cao Huaimin said with a smile on his face as if he were blooming.
"Okay, let's go into battle at night to ward off the cold!" Hong Lianshuo clapped his head and said, "And how big is this fire, it can't cause a fire, and we can't cook our sorghum." ”
"On the ridges away from the trees, the fire doesn't need to be too big, the main thing is that there is smoke." Cao Huaimin said without thinking.
"You've got to be on the upwind! The wind blew smoke and covered our sorghum fields. Hong Lianshuo looked at them with deep and translucent black eyes and said, "Otherwise, it will be in vain." ”
"This autumn and winter, the wind is generally from the northwest, but it is not necessarily from the southeast at times." Cao Huaimin scratched his ears and said, "This is really hard to judge." ”
The cold air is naturally from the northwest, and without the cold air, it is from the southeast, but now there is no weather forecast, so you can only rely on your experience. Hong Lianshuo said in his heart, it's really a bit troublesome.
"How can this be solved?" Lin Nanzheng said anxiously.
"No one knows how to read the weather!" Han Baohu said helplessly when he heard this.
"It's not that there is a Qin Heavenly Prison." Hong Lianshuo suddenly remembered and said, "That Qin Tianjian will observe the celestial phenomena!" ”
"At the beginning of the establishment of the previous dynasty, there was this yamen, but there was no one." Lin Nanzheng rolled his eyes elegantly and said, "Now there are only signboards." ”
"This is really not something that ordinary people understand." Ye Yunyu pursed her lips and said anxiously, followed by a cold snort, "This Qin Tianjian watches the sky at night, and it is also for the emperor to divinate and calculate fortunes, let them observe the sky, and it is difficult to change at four times!" ”
Everyone looked at each other, I really don't understand this!
"You have to prepare this in advance, and the sorghum will freeze to death after a while." Hong Lianshuo looked at Cao Huaimin and said.
"Grandma's!" Cao Huaimin said rudely, "We can't even order it, this wind direction will blow it in that direction." The smoke can't run out of our sorghum fields. ”
Hong Lianshuo looked at him in astonishment when he heard this, "It's really simple and rude!" ”
"Isn't it impossible? Forced. Cao Huaimin said with a wry smile.
"Then let's work a little harder and light a few more campfires." Hong Lianshuo said as he looked at them gently when he heard this.
"What's the hard work, to be able to keep our rations, this little hard work is nothing!" Lin Nanzheng smiled and said, "Anyway, there is a lot of hay on both sides of the Wuding River, and it hasn't been finished yet!" Pick up a little more grass. ”
"In the next few days, we will do our best to protect the sorghum and our rations." Hong Lianshuo's clear and bright black eyes looked at them and said.
"Then Ming'er still goes fishing?" Han Baohu looked at her with concern when he heard this, and asked.
"I'm not going, any of you can lead the team, anyway, we're familiar with Patriarch Yang." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with crooked eyebrows and said.
"I'll lead the team tomorrow, and we will definitely come back safely." Lin Nanzheng patted his chest and reassured.
"It's cold, go put on your winter coat before you go." Hong Lianshuo looked at them who were thinly dressed and said.
"Winter coats?" Lin Nanzheng looked at her with crooked eyes and said, "It's done." ”
"It's done." Hua Yijin said with a smile when she heard this, "It's all leather jackets, the length covers the buttocks, but the sleeves are a little short." He gestured, "Just over the elbow." ”
"There's no way, for everyone's hand, even a small piece of broken leather is sewn together." Hua Rujin gestured with his fingers, "I haven't let go of the cloth the size of a copper coin." ”
"It's a hard winter!" Hong Lianshuo said to the autumn leaves that were gradually turning yellow and red.
The red maple leaves and the golden ginkgo biloba are very good, but they don't have time to appreciate the thin clothes, and keeping warm is the first thing.
"The history records that the Spring and Autumn Period of the Bamboo Book Chronicle recorded the earliest frostbite in the Spring and Autumn Period, the seventh year of King Xiao of the Western Zhou Dynasty, winter: heavy rain and hail, cattle and horses died, and the Jiang and Han were frozen." Lin Nanzheng's deep phoenix eyes looked at them and said, "In the cold, heavy rain and snow, many people are frozen to death. When it snows heavily, the pits and valleys are full, and the Shiduo freezes to death. The fish in the river and stream froze to death. ”
Hong Lianshuo lowered his eyes to cover his thoughts: In the era when the production level was very backward, extreme weather was even suspected of being a bad omen, such as "June snow" and "red snow", which were real.
Hong Lianshuo suddenly remembered and turned around to look at Hua Yijin and said, "Do we still have the skins we hunted these days?" ”
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