Chapter 97: I want to make manure
The old man didn't have time to stop it.
When the village chief heard this, his face was overjoyed: "Really? Can we change it too? ”
Wen Xiuyi was also embarrassed to let the village chief help them with the work, so he took over the position of the village chief and said: "I can change it, isn't it just for people to make things, and this is a convenient thing for big guys, there is no need to hide it."
I said hello to Carpenter Zhang, the people in our village can be cheaper, if you want to change your family, go to him, and tell him that I let you go. ”
The village chief listened to Wen Xiuyi's words, and finally overturned his previous impression, this person suddenly became so righteous that the village chief felt that the Wen Xiuyi he knew before did not exist.
"That's great, with this, it's much easier for everyone to work in the future." Although not every family has cows, it is good for a village to have one or two, and everyone takes turns to use them.
And now that there are more efficient tools, it will be easier for everyone to do their work, and the efficiency will be high, and the output will naturally come up slowly, so that the village will only get better and better, and there will be more and more opportunities for him, the village chief, to be praised from above.
The village chief did not delay any longer, and announced the matter directly in the field.
"The righteousness of the Wen family, this ...... made by the Xiuyi brothers What's it called, Qu Yuan plow, he said, we can all change, I'll go back and find a carpenter to make one, in the future, there are two cows in our village, and the big guys take turns to rent them, so it's much more convenient to work.
Big guy, thank you Uncle Wen, thank you Brother Xiuyi. ”
When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed, and they kept thanking and praising the righteousness of the Wen family.
Wen Laohan felt that the village chief was here to oppose him, when did he agree to lend the rhubarb?
But listening to everyone's praise and compliments, the sense of vanity in Wen Laohan's heart immediately came up.
"They all live in a village, who doesn't have a difficult time, take a hand, the big guys hurry up and disperse first, and when my land is cleaned up, I will take turns to help the big guys clean up, disperse, disperse."
After saying that, Wen Laohan couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth.
This damn face, damn vanity.
Wen Xiuyi and his two younger brothers held back a smile behind them, even the Li family and the Cai family couldn't help laughing, they knew the old man too well, and the villagers complimented him, but they couldn't put the old man there, and they couldn't get down even if they wanted to.
However, the old man is easy to speak, and the Li family, who has inherited Luo's pungency, can't let his father-in-law suffer like this.
She threw the wheat ear stalk in her hand and said loudly: "But let's say it first, borrowing our rhubarb is not borrowed for nothing, and there is no reason to work for everyone in vain, you have to prepare the rations of our rhubarb." ”
It doesn't make sense, you have to pay for imported grain if you paste rhubarb.
When everyone heard this, they laughed and promised that it was for sure.
Li continued to work at this time, while muttering to the concubine beside him: "Look, when I go back, my father will definitely be counted down by my mother." ”
Talking and laughing, although Cai was restrained, he couldn't help laughing at this time, and he could imagine the scene of the old man being reprimanded by the old lady.
Sure enough, there was no need to go back at night, and Roche heard about it in the afternoon.
There was no way, the villagers didn't forget to thank her when they went back, and even the villagers who worked on the construction site where the house was built worked harder.
Roche responded with a face, and asked in private, only to know what happened in the field.
When she and Wen Yao were in the kitchen, the old lady finally couldn't help but sneer: "Their old Wen family is really a living bodhisattva. ”
Wen Yao almost died of laughter, and she was not afraid of death and answered: "Milk, my surname is Wen." ”
Luo was stunned for a moment, and then threw a vegetable leaf at Wen Yao, and said angrily: "Yes, yes, yes, you old Wen family, I am an outsider, a bad person." As he spoke, he laughed.
Wen Yao took the vegetable leaves with a smile, put them back, and said coquettishly: "You are not a bad person, you are the head of our old Wen family." ”
Luo Shi glared at her, with a smile at the corners of his eyes and mouth, and said: "Go to the warehouse and scoop half a spoonful of wheat bran, and mix the rhubarb into the grass for a while, and make up for it, but unfortunately the rhubarb can't speak, so let the two of them sell it." ”
"Maybe rhubarb is having fun, haha." Wen Yao laughed and ran to the warehouse, leaving Luo Zhi in the kitchen to continue working, but always with a smile on his face.
How can I say this feeling, it seems to be back to when Wen Xiuyi was just admitted to Xiucai, and everyone who saw her was polite, with a compliment, and who dared to despise their old Wen family in the future.
Although they had silently agreed with this matter in their hearts, Wen Laohan and Wen Xiuyi were inevitably beaten down by Luo's yin and yang when they came back.
The father and son coaxed, they said the words, and they did the things, and they couldn't do anything except be scolded silently.
As for the hero, Rhubarb, who was the hero of their family, got the forage with wheat bran when he returned to the livestock shed, and when he saw that Wen Yao was still rubbing, he coaxed a toffee, and he was satisfied with eating and drinking and lying down to rest.
With rhubarb, the efficiency of work has doubled, and all the land has been turned over in just four days, and villagers have begun to come to borrow rhubarb and quyuan plows one after another.
With Luo's checks, they can't afford to lose, but when they turn the ground, Wen Xiuyi didn't let them throw the wheat stalks, wheat roots and dead branches and rotten leaves that were collected, but only let them be piled up in the ground.
Now that the land has been turned, we have to figure out what these things are for.
Wen Xiuyi told them directly to take those things and make fertilizer.
"Dad, how do we usually fertilize the land?" Facing everyone's doubts, Wen Xiuyi asked directly.
Wen Laohan replied: "When the wheat is harvested, the wheat stalks are burned in the ground, and the ashes of plants and trees are sprinkled in the ground. ”
Wen Xiu is easy to understand, no wonder, the nutrition in the field can't keep up, the output naturally can't go up, the output can't go up, the grain planted is less, the food is less than enough, no wonder the life of each family can only barely get by, and I haven't heard of anyone who is now saving money by farming, all by going out to work to save money.
Wen Xiuyi said a few ways to make manure that he knew, and everyone in the Wen family gradually fell silent.
Wen Laohan has cultivated the land all his life, and so have his two sons, who have dealt with land and grain for most of their lives, and now let a person who has never been in the field teach them to farm, this feeling is really weird.
Not to mention the three of them, Luo and his two daughters-in-law both felt a little incredible, and frequently looked at Wen Xiuyi.
"Mother, what do you see me doing? Something on my face? Wen Xiuyi asked while wiping his hand on his face.
Luo Shi looked away, and couldn't bear to continue to look at Wen Xiuyi's stupid appearance.
Old Man Wen knocked on the cigarette stick and spoke: "Boss, these methods you said are really feasible?" I've never seen anyone do this before, so if it doesn't work......"
Wen Xiu is easy to slander, okay, how can it not work, this is all the experience accumulated by the ancestors after hundreds of years of improvement.
But he didn't dare to say this, just said: "Dad, if you believe me, it will definitely work, this year we will make our own fertilizer, and next year's iron output can come up, if it can't come up, then next year our family's grain tax will be all paid." ”