“·····”

There was a mixture of confusion on everyone's faces.

Bai Shu directly blackened his face.

Do you want to be so realistic?

It's really not a spare opportunity!

Carpenters, they can't afford to be hired, depending on the situation, they will be hanging next year.

The fiery hearts are instantly cooled.

The idea of building a wooden house is gone.

They weren't available.

I'm really not available.

"Ming'er will first move two plates of earthworms to make sure that the temperature in this shed will not affect the current earthworms, and then bring in the rest." As she spoke, Ding Xuewei distributed the remaining plastic sheeting to Xiao Da and a few others.

"After that, I won't come over, you will notify you later, plus tonight, Ming'er can produce at least two hundred, and in a few days, everyone can equip the greenhouse." Looking back, the earthworms are ripe, see if you can put the seedling tray in, if you can cooperate with earthworm fertilizer, wild vegetable seedlings may be able to grow faster. ”

There is a growth and feeding cycle in the greenhouse, and the earthworms produced are not more.

The more earthworms there are, the more poultry they can raise.

When others sell cattle and horses, the village sells chickens, ducks and goose meat.

Ding Xuewei's brain turned really fast, and when the earthquake cut off an income channel for the people in the village, she did not hesitate to help open a way out.

Of course, she has a heart, and several people pay more attention to her, and several people already know that the greenhouse can keep warm, and it is beneficial to the germination and growth of seeds.

Now adding hot water pipes can directly increase the temperature in the greenhouse, not to mention the temperature in early summer, it is the heat of the autumn tiger in those days, she needs it, and it is also feasible.

Of course, sweet potatoes are too hot to grow.

No one needs this greenhouse more than her.

"Xue Wei, now that the earthworm children in the city have cut off their supply, the rest of these, we can build three more greenhouses, and you can use the rest." Xiao Da took the plastic sheeting, but had an opinion about her arrangement.

Bai Shu opened his mouth, and it was obvious that these words were also what he wanted to say.

"Xuewei, the dried wild vegetables collected by the children can last for a long time with sweet potato leaves, and then the dried wild vegetables are gone, we will go to your sweet potato field to pick some sweet potato leaves, this greenhouse, you build it first, nothing is as important as sweet potatoes." Uncle Xu spoke earnestly.

Ding Xuewei didn't rush to persuade him, but said: "There are more than 7,000 chickens, ducks and geese in Uncle Bai's house, and Aunt Qin can't come over recently. ”

The money earned from poultry farming is summed up in the village's construction fund.

Originally, since the adoption of this idea, each family should share the burden of the Xiao family and the Bai family, but whether it is the Xiao family or the Bai family, they feel that they can still force themselves, so they set the number of tens of thousands.

If the hatched cubs are within 10,000, then all of them will be sent to the Bai family, and if they are exceeded, the excess will be sent to other families.

The same is true for the Xiao family, if the number of eggs that need to be hatched exceeds this number, people will take over, and if not, the Xiao family will still be responsible.

Everyone in the village knows that the more they pay, the more they get, although the pressure of incubation and nurturing is on the heads of the Xiao Bai family, whether it is earthworms or wild vegetables, firewood, each family is very active in providing it, although the two of them are holding the work, but everyone in the whole village has to pay.

"Your Uncle Bai told us about this in the morning. However, it is still sweet potatoes that are important. On our side, no feed will figure it out. Uncle Xu said they knew.

"Xue Wei, how big is the area you can collect over there, I don't need to say more, don't talk about these quantities, it's just more, it's just a temporary period of time, it's okay." Bai Shu was busy speaking, for fear that he would be one step slower, and what he wanted to say would be said again.

In fact, not only Ding Xuewei has a large area of sweet potatoes that can collect some sweet potato leaves, but also in their fields, they can also collect a lot of sweet potato leaves.

With such a large number of poultry, the Bai family can still raise them for such a period of time, let alone spread out.

"Okay then, I'll arrange some greenhouses first." Sweet potatoes are indeed more important than poultry, and if people take them out to talk about things, she has a good reason, but she can't escape the disgust.

In a few days, Yuanlin Village will send a second batch of rubber, and it will be good for the village to claim it directly.

At present, she can produce an area of about 50 acres, and once this batch of greenhouses is completed, they will have nothing to say about how much they will distribute to the families in the village.

"Do you have any extra buckets?"

"Yes."

"Absolutely."

"Naturally."

Neatically, several people opened their mouths at the same time.

It's pretty much the same.

What she meant by the bamboo bucket didn't need to be explained at all.

Bai Shu sent Ding Xuewei back to the wooden house with his front foot, and they delivered the bamboo buckets collected from each family with his back foot.

The village used to cook peach jam and sell popsicles, not to mention bamboo buckets, but there were many large and small pots.

"Let's rest, Ming'er."

Looking at those bamboo buckets, Ding Xuewei was both happy and helpless.

I am happy that I can vulcanize a lot of rubber in one day, but what is helpless is the seriousness of everyone's words to her.

With so many bamboo buckets, she has every reason to believe that each family will hollow it out by itself.

"Let's go back." She chases people.

The men made eye contact for a while, and finally, their eyes fell on Boss Joe.

"That's right, your grandfather Qiao thinks about it, Wang Dazhu's group of babies is fine, so he wants to say that this batch of cubs will be divided into their parts. There are a lot of earthworms cultivated by each family during this time, and it is not a big problem to divide some seedlings among them. Qiao Da took the baton.

Ding Xuewei had thought about this possibility before, but due to the feed problem, she didn't mention it in the end: "Look at Grandpa Qiao's arrangement, he is always the village head, and he has more say in the affairs of the village." ”

Even if it is his own opinion, it is the old village chief Qiao who makes the decision.

Her meaning was very clear, but everyone listened to her words, and felt not only her modesty, but also respect for everyone in the village.

Just because you're self-righteous doesn't mean everyone thinks it's good.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you, Grandpa Qiao and Wang Dazhu, Ming'er, your Grandpa Qiao will come over early in the morning."

"Hmm."

What should be said was said, and she looked like she wouldn't stay up late today, and everyone had to leave.

After everyone left, Ding Xuewei did not let Xiao Ning boil water and vulcanize some rubber, but let people rest, and it will continue tomorrow.

There is so much rubber, it is not possible to stay up all night to dispose of it.

Early the next morning, when the village chief and Wang Dazhu arrived, Xiao Ning was boiling water, when Ding Xuewei explained the family affairs, and the old village chief came out of the village, Uncle Xiao, Qiao Boss and others came one after another, and then, they brought iron pots and kettles, and boiled water by the fire pond built by Xiao Ning.

In less than two hours, the first batch of 170 barrels of rubber was vulcanized.

"I'll have to tell Xue Wei to buy some more sulfur." Bai Shu looked at the situation and said to Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning nodded: "Miss Hui will tell her when she comes back." ”

"Now the situation in the house, I'm afraid that this flavor medicine is not easy to buy, so I can't say that I can't go out of the house. The direction of Qingyun Mansion is now convenient. Bai Shu pondered.

Xiao Ning has a lot of thoughts about Ding Xuewei, and after more contact with the people in the village, he is less guarded.

couldn't help but discuss with him: "Miss should arrange someone to go in the direction of Chen Hui." ”

"Why?" Shiraki was a little curious.

Xiao Ning didn't sell Guan Zi either: "There are few people in the direction of Chen Hui. ”

“··· Also, where there are too many people, not to mention the medicinal materials that are not usually sold much, even pulling a few more grasses will make people suspicious. Bai Shu felt it deeply.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...

(End of chapter)