i have a mountain

Chapter 1614 Spring, Summer and Autumn in Hometown
"Who told you that I only have a heart of 150 catties. I only have a heart except my clothes." Yu Fei stuffed the bun into his mouth and took another bite.

Hmm~ Spicy tofu stuffing is very refreshing.

Young Marshal Lu turned his head to look at him with a smirk and said, "How about it, I specifically asked the chef to add more ingredients for you, is it tasty enough?"

Yu Fei said without changing his face: "Well, it's okay, the spiciness is enough, but the numbness is still a little bit worse. I'll buy some sesame oil and keep it at home, and keep it for dipping."

Young Marshal Lu curled his lips: "Hey, seriously, do you think we can hold this event?"

"Pull it down." Yu Fei directly refused: "If you want to do this, it's better to let Lao Du come forward to hold a smaller promotional festival. Everyone comes to see the giant pandas, so how can they have the time to come to you to play?"

Young Marshal Lu rubbed his head and sighed: "Seeing so many people but not making much money, I always feel like I'm at a loss."

"If you don't pick up money when you go out, you will be considered a loser? There are billions of people in the world, why don't you say you have earned all their money? I think you are suffering from red eye disease now." Yu Fei I don't feel good about it.

"If you have that skill, you might as well make a good start on the homestay. Find more leisure items, so that you can attract more people."

"It's just such a small place, even if I have a project, I can't use it." Young Marshal Lu said distressedly.

Rolling his eyes, Yu Fei said: "Why don't I lease all the land in Yujia Village to you so that you can use it well?"

"That's a good relationship. Then I will..."

"At that time, we both have to get out!" Yu Fei interrupted his excitement: "The land in the village is the lifeblood of the older generation. If I propose to rent it out, it will be no wonder if we don't get beaten."

"You might as well make more weird seeds and let the tourists who come plant them."

Young Marshal Lu squinted at him and said, "Plant some flowers from the other shore?"

"Fuck off, do you think everyone is Wang Xuanzi? Besides, that stuff doesn't give you a sense of accomplishment. Why don't you get some more unique things like watermelon, small melon or red taro."

"As long as people plant it, their hearts will be tied here. Even if they can't come for one reason or another, sending it to others when the fruit is ripe is also a way to increase customer stickiness."

"And this method is much more than ordinary visits to customers, and there will be a feeling of windfall in the hearts of those customers."

"Hmm~"

Young Marshal Lu rubbed his chin and thought about it seriously, and then said thoughtfully: "What you said is too common, are there any plants with a more rural flavor?"

Yu Fei didn't even hesitate and blurted out: "Yes, Ma Suozi, Hei Tian Tian, ​​Ma Pao, Lantern Fruit...there are too many, do you want those tourists to grow these things?"

Young Marshal Lu chuckled and said, "This thing is no more exciting than growing vegetables. I'll go buy seeds later."

Yu Fei stared at him for a long while with a mentally handicapped look, and the hairy young marshal Lu asked, "What do you mean by that look?"

"The ones I mentioned are all weeds in the eyes of our farmers. In the past, we needed to use a hoe to weed them out, but now it is much more convenient. They are all directly sprayed with herbicides." Yu Fei said.

Young Marshal Lu's eyes widened: "Damn it, does that mean there are no seeds for this stuff?"

Yu Fei said quietly: "If you go to the seed store to buy these things, the boss will either call the Fourth Hospital or notify the police. At worst, he will drive you out."

"Then where should I find these seeds?" Young Marshal Lu asked persistently.

"Go to the field and look for those who have not been treated with pesticides... hey~ Don't you think it's a coincidence that there are tens of acres of land on the cattle farm with crops that have not been treated with pesticides. Then you can go and collect some Come back." Yu Fei clapped his hands and said.

Young Marshal Lu also knows a little about pollution-free farmland. He thought for a while and said, "But those are just seedlings, so it's not easy to get them done."

"It's more intuitive to talk about seedlings. If you want to get seeds... then you have to wait a few days. Later, I will ask someone to help you get some from other places."

What Yu Fei thinks about is those Heitian and Lantern fruits in his own space, and it will be enough to let Reiko and the others dry some.

Although there are fewer horseshoes, that thing can bear fruit, and many horseshoes can grow on one vine, which is high-yield.

"Actually, you can operate like this. If you want to plant these more intuitively, then transplant the seedlings. If you want to achieve something, then sow the seeds directly."

Young Marshal Lu scratched his head and asked: "I know a little bit about other things, I can eat them, but what kind of thing is this hemp shuttle, and what can it be used for?"

Yu Fei explained: "If there are too many, the flower buds can stick to the forehead and eyebrows, the ripe fruits can be broken open to eat the seeds inside, and the hemp stalks can be peeled and whips can be made."

"Although there is no special effect, it is fun."

Lu Shaoshuai thought about it seriously and said, "Alright then, I'll let Li Muzi pay attention to this aspect. Those people come here just to play."

Yu Fei suggested: "If you want to do it, you can actually start now. First, open up a field, and then start to buy those seedlings, sort and plant them intensively, and wait for those tourists to come so that you can choose more intuitively."

"You still have to pay for it?" Young Marshal Lu was surprised.

"Then why don't you go to the field and scoop it up yourself?" Yu Fei said with a natural look on his face.

"..."

……

Young Marshal Lu's dream finally lost to reality, and he went back to ask Li Muzi to collect these weeds.

Yes, they are weeds. In the eyes of farmers, these are weeds. They are useless except to compete with crops for nutrients in the land.

But in the eyes of some people, this is a memory, a period of time, an era that has appeared countless times in dreams but can never go back.

Some people say that you like to watch TV and variety shows about the countryside. What's the point of that? Don't you still have to go home during the Chinese New Year? It's as if you can't go back to the countryside in your life.

But there is another sentence, since you left your hometown, only winter is left in your hometown, and spring, summer and autumn only exist in your previous memory.

Even if it is because of some things that come home in these seasons, can your hurried steps let you see the scenery at home?

How many years have you not seen the wheat seedlings blown by the spring breeze, how long have you not seen the flowers of the tung tree, and how long have you not seen the scattered purple flowers on the neem tree.

In a summer rain, the apricot tree at the door was in trouble, but the child was happy, stepping barefoot in the water to grab the fallen apricots.

You can shudder and twitch your face when you bite into the sour one, but your heart is still sweet.

The tung tree flowers were blown to the ground in bunches, but its petaled petals can be strung together with ropes, which are one of the few toys that mother can give you.

Hanging it around the neck, the envious eyes of his friends will glow green, and then there will be cries in someone's house. In the end, he can still wipe his nose and proudly show off to other friends that he just got it. toys.

Picking up the shovel, we carefully shoveled the soil layer by layer around the big elm tree, just to dig out the fork-climbing monkey hidden under the soil layer.

In summer, the upper layer of the river is warm or even scalding. You are struggling to splash the water in the river, just to mix the cold water from the lower layer up.

After the heavy rain, the water in the creek and ditch was almost full, and there were croaking and croaking sounds everywhere.

Take off all your clothes, step on the grass and slowly test, the ones that can struggle under your feet are usually small crucian carp and the like, and occasionally you can catch loach or something.

At that time, there was a busy vacation for school. Although it was also a vacation, it was the vacation that my friends disliked the most. They had to follow behind the adults to work on harvesting the wheat.

The wind blows the wheat waves is a very artistic word, but the feeling of the wheat awns getting into the crotch is so sour.

The little figure wields a sickle, and sometimes cuts off his own hand accidentally.

At this time, my father will help you bind the wound with a piece of fresh mulberry tree bark that is still emitting juice.

The water pressed out of the well brought in the thermos is really cool.

The pear tree of the neighbor's aunt is always watched, but she always can't see it. As long as she is negligent, there will always be a friend who will succeed and run away without a trace.

The roar of the aunt can be heard throughout Zhuangzi.

The fields in autumn are full of things to eat and play, and the fruits of all kinds of weeds fall into the stomachs of the friends, and the grasshoppers that have not been hopping in the grass for a long time are too scared to make a sound.

At that time, there was no concept of time.

If you hear adults yelling to go home for dinner, it means it's time to go home.

If you hear the shouts of the big horns in the village, it means that you may be beaten when you go home.

Persimmons are always picked off before their red skins are reached, put together with apples, and can be drunk after a few days.

Pomegranates are also always missed, but they are so hard, you can't eat them until I become popular, and they will kill you if you eat them.

When adults have free time, they will pick all the yellow persimmons, pour water into the big pot, and put those yellow persimmons in it.

After a few hours on a small fire, the astringent taste of the persimmons disappeared, and after getting up and cooling down, they crackled like apples.

When the field is empty, those red taro lying on the ground are conspicuous.

At this time, if you can’t find your playmates, then follow the blue smoke to look for them. On the river embankment and in the small ditches, you can always see a few friends with black mouths and black patches on their faces. .

Holding the black taro with burnt skin in his hand, he bared his teeth and smiled, the white teeth of that mouth were so white against the background.

After the soybeans are harvested, there is another more interesting thing for the little friends, especially the bigger ones, although it is a dangerous job in the eyes of adults.

That is to press the harrow. After the soil in the field is turned over by the plow, it needs to be leveled with a harrow. At this time, if any small partner is selected to press the harrow.

Then he can proudly raise his chin to the sky, squat on the rake, and a few adults pull the rake forward, which feels more exciting than riding in any car.

Of course, there are also those who are too proud. If they accidentally fall off the rake, they will first be asked if they are injured, and then they will be scolded.

After that, it would be much more honest to press the rake again. Because of the embarrassment, I didn't dare to hold my head high in front of my friends anymore.

After the soybeans were dried and brought into the house, those new tung trees this year suffered disasters. The hollow tung tree leaf stalks, which are more than one foot long, are the most ideal tools for blowing soybeans.

To choose, it must be the kind of hole in the middle that can pass through the soybean, otherwise it will not blow out if it is suffocated.

After the selection, you can start the battle. Put a soybean in your mouth, put the stalk of the tung tree leaf in your mouth, puff up your mouth, and blow the soybean out of the hole with the greatest strength.

You can also fight.

The 'bullets' need to be sneaky when they go home to pick them up, or they will be beaten mercilessly if they are caught.

At that time, I could often hear the screams of my friends, but it won't be long before I return to the battlefield with my head held high.

It was really skinny at that time, and it was really joyful at that time.

At that time, there was really no going back!
　Someone told me that children in rural areas have no childhood, I'll go to you#￥%&*... Harmonious society, civilized language~
　　
　
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