The opening meaning: there is space, don't spray if you don't like it!

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"I'm back in the way I was? Dongjiazhuang Commune in Beijing? ”

Jiang Ping'an sat on the ground, and many strange memories flooded into his mind.

He looked around blankly, and what caught his eye was a row of mud-brick houses with three main rooms and two ear rooms.

The muddy yellow walls are mottled and old by wind and rain, always exuding the vicissitudes of time.

In the corner of the courtyard dam, the leaves have fallen off, and only the bare peach trees are left.

Two hens and a rooster, skinny, pouting their butts and pecking hard at the dirt.

"Are they eating stones? Also, now that no one has anything to eat, how can there be food to feed the chickens? ”

A thought flashed, Jiang Ping'an retracted his gaze and slowly got up.

The garlic was scattered all over the ground, and the wooden ladder on the side was broken.

When the original owner hung garlic on the wall, he stepped on the ladder, fell to the ground, and knocked his head.

Then it was replaced by the current Jiang Ping'an.

"My parents died early, I am 23 years old this year, and I can't afford to marry a daughter-in-law because my family is poor and has a lot of food?"

"Have you ever eaten with your belly open, and have you eaten more than a dozen or nearly twenty steamed buns at one time? Plus two large bowls of soup? ”

"Oh my God! This amount of food is really terrifying, no wonder those who dare not marry their daughters-in-law and children can't support themselves......"

"The physique is not bad, he is born strong, tall and strong, and he is a good hand at doing crop work!"

Jiang Ping'an waved his arm, he did have the strength to do it.

But he was sad and worried, worried about the days when he would not have enough to eat and not be warm.

"I still have to find a way to go into the city to eat commercial grain, and I have to think about it......"

Suddenly, a wave of dizziness came, and when Jiang Ping'an woke up, he found that he had come to an unfamiliar space.

"Hahaha......" Jiang Ping'an was instantly overjoyed, with space, are you afraid that you won't be able to eat?

A message came, and he instantly had a general understanding of space.

The space is about 100 zhang high, covering an area of 10 acres, which is equivalent to the size of fifteen or sixteen standard-sized basketball courts.

The land is fertile and vibrant, and there is a spring that provides the nutrients needed for the space.

There are two sides to the space, yin and yang, and the place where Jiang Ping'an is now is the yang side.

Time is proportional to one day outside and one year inside.

However, as long as Jiang Ping'an enters the space, time will become synchronized with the outside.

You can plant and breed here, and you can manipulate your mind and complete it in an instant, which is very convenient.

The yin side is as big as the yang side, time stands still, and it is in a vacuum, so it cannot hold a living thing.

It can be used as storage space, and you are not afraid of the deterioration of the things you put in.

Jiang Ping'an was happy in his heart, grinned, stretched out his hands, picked up the spring water and tasted it.

The spring water is pure and clear, sweet and delicious, with a light fragrance of plants and trees, fresh and natural.

"It's a pity that I can't take it out, I want to drink it when I'm thirsty, so I can only enter the space." Jiang Ping'an said regretfully.

This spring is wonderful, but it cannot be taken away.

As soon as his mind moved, Jiang Ping'an instantly walked out of the space, and immediately sensed a small dot at the center of his eyebrows.

When I looked at it again, I realized that it was a small ball.

constantly exudes a trace of energy, nourishing Jiang Ping'an's physique.

"It's good, it's a subtle way to strengthen your body, not to be done instantly." Jiang Ping'an thought secretly.

"If the change is too big, it is easy to arouse suspicion, and even ask for details, which is annoying."

Coming back to his senses, Jiang Ping'an picked up the garlic scattered around one by one.

There were not many of them, only a dozen, and as soon as his mind moved, he put the garlic into the space.

Then split the petals and plant them in the corners of the space.

"Ten acres of land is still quite large, but we need to plan it well." Jiang Ping'an pondered in his heart.

I looked up at the roosters and hens digging under the peach trees.

You can't catch it at this time, and it's not a joke that chickens fly and dogs jump.

Just wait for the three chickens to return to the nest in the evening, and it will be easy to catch.

Just as he was thinking about something, there was a voice at the door.

Jiang Ping'an looked sideways, and it turned out to be Luo Dayong, the neighbor next door named Luo Manzi, and his daughter-in-law Miao Hexiang.

Speaking of which.

This Luo man is lazy to eat, people hate dogs, and he is not filial, and he was angry with him two years ago.

It's just that such a bad pus-shedding person married a virtuous and sensible daughter-in-law, who was like a flower and jade, and envied others.

However, Miao Hexiang has been married to Luo Manzi for seven or eight years, but she has not given birth to children.

For this reason, Luo Manzi often scolded Miao Hexiang for being a hen that did not lay eggs, and he was very angry.

Sometimes I was in a bad mood and punched and kicked Miao Hexiang.

The neighbors used to be kind enough to persuade them, but now they don't persuade anymore, and they are used to it.

"Did you eat safely?" After Luo Manzi saw Jiang Ping'an, he asked casually.

Jiang Ping'an glanced at Miao Hexiang, shook his head and sighed: "I want to eat, but I also have to eat!" ”

At present, the yield of grain per mu is low, and taking wheat as an example, 150 or 60 catties is a high yield.

Twenty or thirty catties of wheat seeds should be removed per mu.

Their production team, in normal New Year's Day, the average ration of the members can only be about 360 catties.

"Is it enough, three hundred and six!"

Each person can receive 360 catties of unprocessed wool grain per year, and it is not allowed to exceed the standard.

Grains include millet, sorghum, corn, and millet, beans, sweet potatoes, potatoes and other grains.

That is to say, each member of the club lives on less than one pound of wool rations per day.

According to the rice yield rate of 70%, it is less than seven taels of grain per person per day.

This is far from enough to eat, so I will get some wild vegetables to fill the food gap in order to maintain a normal life.

However, since last year, farmland in many places has suffered large-scale natural disasters, and rural output has been seriously reduced due to the disaster.

Jiang Ping'an's village is no exception, and the grain in their hands is even less.

Don't say he's a big belly.

Even ordinary people, when they are not harvested, they can only live on relief food.

When Luo Manzi heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then you are still hanging outside?" ”

"It's better to go and nest under the covers, it can save a little bit of physical strength, right?"

Miao Hexiang giggled, pointed to the three skinny chickens under the peach tree and said:

"If these three chickens were from my family, they would have changed their food earlier, and they would have eaten a few full meals!"

"Bad girls, isn't it good for hens to keep to lay eggs?" Luo Manzi scolded, and suddenly said:

"Oh, forget you're a chicken that doesn't lay eggs!"

Miao Hexiang's face changed, her heart was aggrieved, her eyes were instantly filled with mist, and she was ready to cry.

"Cry, cry, cry! Just know to cry! Sick of it! Luo Manzi was impatient, gritted his teeth, and turned to leave.

Miao Hexiang burst into tears, covered her face with her hands, and trotted after her.

"Sister-in-law Miao is hungry for my chickens? No, we must get all the chickens in the space tonight. Jiang Ping'an thought to himself.

Although the people in the village are simple, they are very hungry, but they can do everything regardless of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

With a light sigh, Jiang Ping'an turned around and hugged the stairs to the bedroom, lifted the baffle on the cellar, and lit the fuel lamp.

In front of the house and behind the house, there are some fragments of self-reserved land, and at first there are only two parts of land.

Later, the original owner opened up the wasteland, and it accumulated over time, and now there is about one acre of land.

In the cellar, the original owner left some seeds to be planted the following year.

Now that you have space, you don't have to wait for the next year, the sooner you plant in space, the sooner you can harvest.

After opening up the air for a while, Jiang Ping'an dared to carry the oil lamp to the cellar.

The cellar was dry, and the oil lamps were dim, but it didn't interfere with the view.

After Jiang Ping'an landed.

At a glance, there is a small pile of potatoes and a small pile of sweet potatoes in the corner, plus two clay pots.

A clay pot contains two pounds of corn seeds.

Another clay pot contains 10 packets of vegetable seeds wrapped in workbook paper, which are:

Tomatoes, peppers, turnips, cucumbers, pumpkins, green onions, cowpeas, leeks, green beans and Chinese cabbage.

Jiang Ping'an got potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn and vegetable seeds into the space and planted them.

"I have to get some rape seeds to plant, and there will be no shortage of oil to eat in the future." Jiang Ping'an said in his heart.

"After the beginning of the year, I will go to the production team to owe two piglets on credit, catch them and breed them, and there will be no shortage of meat to eat."

The collective pig farm of the production team raised more than ten pigs.

I found a few bachelors to be full-time breeders, and I ate and lived with the pigs.

The pigs raised by farmers must be sold to food stations and slaughtered under unified management.

Buy one and keep one, and buy it at the price of six cents and eighty-one catties.

Raise two heads to hand over one head, raise one head to hand over half, this is called hanging one to leave one or hang half to keep half.

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