Chapter Ninety-Nine: Top Dressing and Changing Seed Letters (Third Update)
At dawn the next day, the villagers changed into their clothes and prepared to go to the rapeseed fields for topdressing after breakfast.
Ferment with soybean cake after squeezing soybean oil and rapeseed residue after squeezing oil, and then soak it in water.
After waiting for the dry, see if the situation is to use magnesium sulfate to dissolve the leaves in water, which is more labor-intensive.
Now the village is not busy, and the least valuable thing is labor, as long as it can increase production, everyone is willing to work.
The officials slept soundly last night, there was floor heating, and the local situation was not suitable for repairing the fire kang, so Zhu Wentian did not repair it.
The fireplace is too dirty, so you have to carry ash out, and the firewood is brought into the house.
Open a pit for floor heating, connect the chimney there, and burn it when it's cold, and it won't leak smoke.
Zhu Wentian doesn't need it, his physique is special, a few degrees below zero in winter, and it's no problem to take a bath with cold water.
"There is nothing to worry about, I sleep peacefully, and I have no dreams all night." The magistrate was in good spirits and slept full.
"I have to go back after eating, there are many things in each village, alas!" Guan Xiancheng sighed.
"There's more to it in the house." After the Song prefect finished washing, he heard the words of the county and felt more uncomfortable than the other party.
The other party is in charge of a county, at least one Xiaqiu village, and he is in charge of a prefecture, or a Xiaqiu village, with different proportions.
Wouldn't it be nice if every county below the prefecture had a Xiaqiu village!
Breakfast buns, tofu brain, today buns have shrimp skin, garlic sprouts, and egg filling.
"Yichang, don't you eat rice in your village?" Li Zhixian recalled during dinner that Xiaqiu Village seemed to eat pasta every day.
"When it's hot, we eat rice and make rice noodles, rice noodles, rice dumplings and rice soaked in well water, and this year the village is going to grow japonica rice."
The chief naturally knows why, and the local people don't have to eat rice, the noodles are very delicious, and they have the money to buy wheat mills.
The rice planted in previous years was indica rice, and steamed rice was not as delicious as japonica rice.
I didn't know how to plant anything else before, for fear that I would plant the wrong seed and lose the harvest, so no one was willing to take the risk.
Now there is Hanhan, Hanhan said that japonica rice can be grown here, simply plant japonica rice, and when indica rice wants to eat rice noodles, it is bought or exchanged in the neighboring village.
"Aren't you afraid of a bad harvest when you plant badly? Oh! Unafraid. Tongzhi asked, and gave his own answer.
He remembered that there was a real situation of high-ranking people in the village, and people who dared to plant must have confidence.
Seed it! If it does, let's see if I can let others follow next year?
I heard that japonica rice is more hungry than indica rice, but I don't know if it's true or not, so I'll wait for Xiaqiu Village to plant it and try it.
After the meal, the officials and the horses reluctantly left.
The village prepared things for the officials, and the horses did not forget either, giving bean cakes, bone meal, and bitter salt.
The villagers went to work, and Zhu Wentian took out the paper on which he wrote and handed it to the chief.
The lieutenant hurriedly asked people to prepare food to be brought to Nanjing at noon, and went back to the room to copy.
When he wrote it, he was sweating on his forehead and was frightened.
On the paper given by Han Han, it was written, 'The people who raze the land are aggressive. Sects kill, slaughter is pure. Firearms research and development, competing for life. Whoever sees riches is like locusts crossing the border. Daming overseas, the product is determined. The army has no power, how can the war start? The sailor did not come out, and the sky was ordered to be chaotic. The ban should be saved, and the official dynasty should be celebrated. ’
Just a few dozen words, the chief began to worry about Daming, he has been translating Hanhan's jumping words recently, and his literary level is gradually rising, and he can actually understand it.
After copying it, he put a seal on the envelope and asked, "Hanhan, do you really want to beat us?" ”
"When did the campaign stop? The history of our people is the history of war, and all wars are for resources. More money, more food, more women, more eyes. ”
After Zhu Wentian finished speaking, he went out to help with the work, but he didn't have the heart to keep the personality, what if it didn't work! I have to think of something else.
The lieutenant carefully put away the things written by Han Han and put them together with what he had written before, which was the treasure of the village.
Turning his head, he also went out and looked for Zhu Taiyi and others to cook, and he wanted to make a large piece of pork today.
Like Dongpo meat, but use red yeast mash and cook it slowly to make the meat honeycomb.
The color is reddish, don't say to eat, you can't see the greasy feeling, people who don't eat fatty meat will still stretch out their chopsticks.
"Captain, the dishes I brought back to my family last time were all delicious."
Mrs. Zhu looked at the production process, and this time it was time for him and Mrs. Zhu to go back.
"I'll take it back this time and try it to see where I can improve."
The lieutenant understands that he and Hanhan have learned more about the world.
Han Han was helping to unload fertilizer and water, carrying it on a stretcher with a large animal, and sending it to the place to be carried down and slowly poured into the ditch.
The ditch is irrigating with water, and there is no problem in the local area, but the north is operating like this, and all the winter rapeseed is frozen to death.
At this time, there is ice floating on the river in the north, and the next spring snow will be the next spring snow.
The villagers looked at the rapeseed and ramie in the field, with a smile on their faces, and the growth was good, and it was another good harvest.
They enjoy the benefits of being an expert sitting in the office, serving alone, yes, a real expert.
"Hanhan, you rest, Shen, you see that you are so tired that your forehead is already ...... Don't sweat? ”
Some villagers raised their sleeves to wipe their sweat, wanting to care about Xia Hanhan, but the result was ......
"No, no! Hey, hey, hey! Zhu Wentian continued to pick a fifty or sixty pound barrel in one hand.
He didn't sweat at this point, and if he wanted to, he could carry this donkey of six or seven hundred pounds.
The two people had the most strength in the village, and the two of them cooperated tacitly, so that they could grit their teeth and stare at the donkey and carry the donkey away.
Human strength is a mystery at some point, and it is said that human endurance is the greatest.
When Zhu Wentian was working hard, he became the same person again, and he was one person who topped several people.
Seeing Han Han running around, everyone's enthusiasm is enough, this scene is like yesterday, when Han Han ploughed an acre of land a day.
"Hanhan, watching you work, let me remember the past." There was a villager who had learned some knowledge and put it to good use.
Zhu Wentian turned his head and smiled, humming the song harder: "On that golden beach, sprinkled with silver moonlight, looking for traces of the past, the traces of the past are confused...... The past is lost, like a dream, where are you......"
At lunchtime, everyone stopped, stopped working, and said after eating, what kind of work is less when there are two meals a day? Aren't you hungry?
Zhu Taiyi and Zhu Taier left early, taking things for the palace and their families, while they and the boatmen ate the leftover buns in the morning.
The water bladder was filled with Hu spicy soup, and the buns were covered with quilts, and they took the time to eat one and drink the soup.
Zhu Wentian eats meat a lot, and he doesn't pretend to be Zhu Taisan and Zhu Taisi, it's too tiring to work continuously, the engine is powerful, and the fuel consumption is too much!
There is rice at noon today, in order to match the steamed buns, it is not enough to eat only one, and the two kinds of hard work are the best match at the same time.
The only drawback was that the taste of indica rice cooking was not very good, and he said Northeast rice in restaurants all over the country at that time.
On the train from Guangzhou to Heilongjiang, I also dare to say Northeast rice, there are many Northeast people who take the train, take a bite, and are full of surprise, where is the rice in the Northeast like this? You liar.