In fact, farming has always been a technical work, such as tomato seedlings, bean seedlings, cucumber seedlings, which need to erect some bamboo poles to facilitate the climbing of plants.

However, corn fields need some nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium fertilizers, and some plants also need greenhouses to survive.

The high-end planting environment of the greenhouse, the ginger smoke at the moment has not yet had the heart to get it, one is not supported by the iron frame, and the other is time-consuming and laborious, and now the ginger smoke needs to hurry up the farming.

All the weeds were cleared, the whole vegetable field was much cleaner, all the weeds were carried to the corn field, Jiang Yan took out the flint, and together with some dry firewood, the weeds were ignited.

The purpose of this is not because the weeds have no effect, but because there is some potassium fertilizer in the burned and dried plant ash, which is just right for the growth of corn.

Facing the fire, Jiang Yan inserted the bamboo pole next to the seedlings, and then took out a string to tie the seedlings to the bamboo poles.

The purpose of inserting bamboo poles is relatively simple, on the one hand, photosynthesis will be more sufficient, on the other hand, it will be more space-saving, and it will not rot due to moisture.

Squatting on the ground, Jiang Yan stuck the bamboo poles on the ground one by one, and then pulled out strips of cloth from the bamboo basket and tied the seedlings that could still grow on it.

This tie is six hours.

Six hours of work made Jiang Yan's eyes dizzy, although this work was not tiring, but it was very draining, and Jiang Yan was even a little delirious at the moment.

Holding his knees, Jiang Yan stood up, his long-seated body was stretched, making Jiang Yan's muscles and bones crackle, stretching his waist, Jiang Yan looked at the neat and uniform vegetable garden, and sat down on the Taishi chair with a disastrous face.

"Roar."

Seeing that Jiang Yan was finally busy, Zhao Dabai on the side hurriedly chased after the latter, looking at Jiang Yan on the Taishi's chair, his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Zhao Dabai, make me something to eat." Looking at the latter, Jiang Yan said weakly.

Hearing this, Zhao Dabai instantly exploded, he waited so long just to ask Jiang Yan to get him something delicious, but now it's good, Jiang Yan actually wants him to cook, will he!

With a snort, Zhao Dabai turned around angrily and saw the burned-out ash heap in the corn field, rolling around like crazy.

"Oh yes! Help me get the ash even. ”

Seeing that Zhao Dabai, who was hungry, actually rushed to help him fertilize first, Jiang Yan, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, praised weakly.

After a short nap under the sun, Jiang Yan's tired spirit was finally corrected, maybe he slept for an hour, maybe it was half an hour, Jiang Yan didn't know how long it had passed, but it seemed that it was not dusk yet.

Struggling to get up, Jiang Yan walked to the vegetable garden, collected some rotten vegetables, and then walked to the well and cleaned them carefully.

Vegetables are not grown entirely from seeds, some are purchased ready-made plants, such as tomatoes.

But now ginger smoke can no longer buy tomatoes, fortunately, I learned some cultivation methods when I was a child, hoping that with the help of this way, these seeds can grow again.

took out a long box, Jiang Yan spread a layer of paper towel on it, then sprinkled the washed seeds evenly on it, and then spread another layer of shredded paper.

Pouring the well water evenly on a paper towel, Jiang Yan walked into the farmhouse with three boxes of seeds in his hand.

These seeds need to be cultivated at a relatively high temperature, and the best way to germinate quickly is to place these seeds on a kang and then cover it with a quilt to burn it.

Bringing a bundle of corn stalks, ginger smoke ignites the stove pit, and the structure of the kang is a winding pipe made of bricks, because of the presence of the chimney, the burning hot smoke will rush along the pipe to the chimney, so that the whole kang becomes hot.

Putting the last bundle of corn stalks into the stove pit, Jiang Yan closed the stove pit and walked into the bedroom, adjusted the position of the seeds to avoid being too hot, and then spread the quilt and returned to the outside.

A few hours had passed since the time for lunch, and now it was almost time for dinner, and when he walked to the stove, Jiang Yan lit the fire, put a few potatoes in the pot, and then sat down on the Taishi chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

She didn't have much strength to cook those delicacies, and as for Zhao Dabai, Jiang Yan couldn't find where he was going at the moment.

The gurgling sound continued, and at a certain point in time, Jiang Yan lifted the lid of the pot, and then forked the potatoes and feasted on them.

"Boss! At the intersection on the east side of the village, a man was found! ”

Just as Jiang Yan was gobbling it up, an abrupt voice instantly entered Jiang Yan's brain.

"What?"

Standing up suddenly, Jiang Yan looked at the big tree at the door with a shocked face, the intersection on the east side of the village was only a thousand meters away from his home, which made Jiang Yan instantly nervous.

"Men and women, do you have anything on you?"

Turning around, Jiang Yan looked at his chimney with a solemn face, and the smoke curled like a flag, as if telling others that there were three hundred taels of gold here.

"It's a male, I don't see anything on it, and it looks like I'm about to die." Feeling the solemnity in Jiang Yan's tone, the big tree at the door hurriedly replied.

Hearing that he was about to die, Jiang Yan's heart relaxed a lot.

Putting down the potatoes that were crushed because of nervousness in his hand, he returned to the storage room, carried a bow and arrows on his back, carried a spear, and followed the path in the backyard, Jiang Yan surrounded him all the way towards the east entrance of the village.

"I don't know where Zhao Dabai's dog thing went!" Bending over, Jiang Yan rushed all the way towards the east entrance of the village, and couldn't help but scold in his heart.

The east entrance of the village is a crossroads, to the north is Bailong Mountain, to the east is the road into the city, to the south is the large fields cultivated by the villagers, and to the west is Shengjia Village.

"Where is he now?"

Hiding in the grass, Jiang Yan released her consciousness, at this moment she had arrived at the location of the intersection, but there was no half figure as far as her eyes could see.

"He collapsed in the ditch and fell unconscious." In just a split second, the surrounding plants responded.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan cautiously climbed out of the grass, held the spear with both hands, and walked towards the ditch with a cautious face.

"One step, two steps."

Walking to the ditch, Jiang Yan's eyes instantly found the figure collapsed in the ditch, and seeing that the latter had indeed fallen into a coma, Jiang Yan picked up the sharp stone on the side of the road and threw it at the latter.

"Smack."

The sharp stone instantly scratched his back, and the red blood slowly flowed.

"I'm in a coma."

Seeing that the latter didn't react at all, Jiang Yan put aside the worries in his heart and tried to climb down the ditch.

Jiang Yan, who had been doing farm work for a day, had no strength at the moment, and with a lot of effort, Jiang Yan finally fished this person out of the ditch.

"I didn't expect it to be quite handsome."

Looking at the figure lying on the ground, Jiang Yan couldn't help but sigh, although the latter's face was muddy, he could still see a good appearance, he was about 20 years old, and his height couldn't be seen clearly because he was lying down.

That's not the point, though.

The point is that this man has a pistol at his waist.