The land allocated to her is on the east side of the old house, and there is no need to discharge the main entrance, the original owner opened a small door near the east courtyard wall near the east flat house, which is usually bolted from the inside, which is safe and convenient to enter and exit the work.

Out of the small door, not far from the south is the old pear tree, it is said that like the persimmon tree, there are a hundred years old, the trunk is thick, the crown is also large, you can imagine, when it is full of flowers, what a beautiful scenery it will be, what a beautiful scenery it will be, what is more satisfying to her is that the pear tree can cover most of the East Bungalow, so, sitting on the roof, looking up is full of trees and flowers.

It's a pity that there are no trees around the pear tree, and Zhao Zhenhua said that it was cut down during the steel smelting two years ago, but fortunately, she and Sheng Zhongxin set a lot of fruit trees, and at that time, they can plant this piece of land next to the east courtyard wall.

The self-reserved land is at the bottom, the vertical drop of the terrain is more than two meters, there is a gentle slope to go down, the north and south sides are long weirs, but not steep, when Song Hongguo looked at it before, he pondered that he could plant some watermelons and melons at that time, and when the seedlings were drawn, he could just climb up along the weir without occupying the land for growing grain.

When Song Hongguo came over with a basket of soil, he saw Ling Zhi and Ling Yuan squatting in the wheat field and pulling artemisia without raising their heads, their hands and feet were nimble, and they were used to doing it at a glance.

"Mom, are you done?" When Ling Yuan saw her, he straightened up and greeted her.

Song Hongguo smiled and hummed, seeing that there was sweat on his forehead, he said, "You guys are tired too, don't be in such a hurry, take a break and pull it out." ”

Before Ling Yuan could speak, Ling Zhi said, "What kind of work have you done, where are you tired?" ”

Song Hongguo, who still wants to take a break for a while, "......"

Okay, children are like this all these years, as an adult, what reason does she have not to work hard?

She used a shovel to sprinkle the pig manure into the field where the wheat had been pulled, and tried to avoid the wheat seedlings, but the pig manure was still too little, and it was not even evenly used, and the basket was empty.

When Ling Zhi saw it, he frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

“…… There is also a basket. ”

Ling Zhi looked sad, "That's not enough, this piece of self-reserved land looks not small, but the ground is too thin, it hasn't been raised at all, you look at this wheat seedling, don't say it's sparse, it's not spiritual, lack of water, and even less fertilizer, if you don't give it up, you will work for a few months, maybe you can't even harvest the wheat seeds, it will be too wrong." ”

The tone of this old crop handle......

Song Hongguo listened embarrassedly, and didn't know what to say for a while, this self-reserved land is nearly one acre, when Zhao Baoqing said that he would give it to her, she still couldn't believe that there would be such good luck, you must know that the team divides the self-reserved land according to the population, and a large family can share more than one acre, and the three of them can have one acre, isn't it a surprise from the sky? Moreover, on the north and south grounds, there are also a lot of pepper trees and jujube trees, which are a natural barrier, which can not only isolate the line of sight, but also prevent people from entering, simply not too intimate, of course, Zhao Baoqing also reminded that this land is at the foot of the mountain, so it is a little thin, and you must be cautious when planting food, because you are busy for a few months, and the harvest may not be too much, if it is not for this, you will not be generous to an acre.

This is compensation for the thinness of the ground.

Now that Ling Zhi is worried, he can be regarded as having a deep understanding.

At this time, Ling Yuan pointed to the wheat artemisia in the field and said, "It's not wrong, there are still several months of wheat artemisia to eat, which can also fool your stomach and not starve." ”

Song Hongguo, "......"

This kind of bitter harvest is not comforting at all.

Ling Zhi glared at him angrily and urged, "Hurry up and pull it out." ”

Ling Yuan squeezed his eyes at Song Hongguo, and continued to pull wheat artemisia happily, he changed into his old clothes before he went to the ground, and his small body squatted in the ground, his back was as thin and thin as wheat.

It's also a loss to eat enough these days, and it's good, it's eggs and malt cream, so I have grown a little stronger, otherwise I will gasp if I move a few more times, which is even more sad.

And Ling Zhi is only a little stronger than him, obviously only an eight-year-old child, but he already treats himself as an adult, worrying about the lack of money, and worrying about the bad land......

At this moment, Song Hongguo's heart suddenly rose with a fighting spirit, wanting to turn this piece of chicken rib land into a fertile field, so that the hard work of the two children could be duly rewarded, and he wanted to see their surprise and smiling faces when they harvested the wheat......

The host suddenly said faintly, "Host, don't think too much. ”

“…… Fertilizer can't save yields? ”

"The wheat seeds are too poor, and the bottom fertilizer is not sprinkled when planting, so the seedlings are weak, even if you use chemical fertilizer now, it is far from reaching the yield per mu in your previous life."

"Don't compare it with the previous life, just talk about the present."

"Oh, that is higher than the current yield per mu, after all, the current yield of two or three hundred catties per mu, you can surpass any kind of planting."

“……”

It seems that it is still necessary to buy fertilizer, but look at the points...... Well, we have to wait for tomorrow.

The system pouted her with malicious intentions, "You can shoot a video of sprinkling pig manure, although it is a tasteful video, but it can't stand the sword and go sideways, and it can be a big hit." ”

"You can shut up."

"......, hey, embarrassed and angry, it understands."

Song Hongguo went to pick up the remaining pig manure again, sprinkled it into the ground, thought about it, and went to the thatched house, in her previous life, she longed for the idyllic life in the countryside, but the dry toilet is a nightmare-like existence, especially in summer, the picture is beautiful and dare not look at it, fortunately, the thatched house in the backyard is cleaner than she imagined, in the southeast corner, there are stones on all sides, only a small wooden door is left, the roof is thick thatch, the ground inside is also paved with stones, and the pit left out is chiseled out of a whole stone, it is quite deep, and the bottom of the pit is an inclined plane, There was an opening near the east wall, and a large pit was dug outside, and when I went to the toilet, I washed it with water, and the garbage flowed out.

In this way, it looks much cleaner.

She swept the walls and floors with a broom, and filled the old wooden barrel next to the pit with water, and then went to dispose of the pit outside the wall.

The pit was still quite dug and could be used directly as a fermentation tank, she swept some fallen leaves and putus from under a pepper tree next to it and threw it in, restrained the discomfort of the first operation, mixed it with an iron shovel, and then shoveled it out and put it into the soil basket, and estimated the amount, well, it can probably be sprinkled in two parts.

A strange sense of accomplishment rose in her heart, but as soon as she rejoiced, she listened to the system's fake words, "Care, are your eyes and nose okay now?" Can I still have the clothes on my body? Can I still eat dinner? ”

“…… The Buddha said that if the heart is pure, the land will be pure, the heart will be at peace, and if the heart is peaceful, the world will be peaceful. Your heart is your Buddha, and if you have a Buddha in your heart, you can see the Buddha; You have dung in your heart, and what you see is dung. ”

“…… But this is dung, as long as you are not blind, anyone who looks at it is dung. ”

"You'd better shut up."

(End of chapter)