dream village

After a while, the army of double snatchers started to set off again.However, this army is a bit weird. Xue Er and Nana carried a pot and a basket as in the morning, Martin carried a lot of stacked baskets, Zhang Tao carried four bags of fertilizer, and the others were alone. A load of pigsty fat.

Zhang Tao, his mother and sister Meng Fang picked up loads of pigsty fat in dustpans and lined them up on the Heping.Under the sun, the fat in the pigsty is filled with thin water vapor, and even exudes a pungent smell of pig feces, which makes people want to vomit out what they ate at noon.At the beginning, everyone frowned, pinched their noses and looked at it for a long time, but no one took the initiative to pick it.Later, Mengfang and Gao Zi took the lead to pick up a load and leave.Although Zhang Tao didn't speak, his gaze made people feel a little creepy.So everyone picked up the dustpan one by one.

This load of pigsty is not heavy, about [-] catties. The main reason is that the smell is unbearable, and pig urine keeps dripping down under the dustpan!Is this what people do?Let this pig feces and pig urine smoke every day, how can this person live?The farmer!It's really hard, pitiful and hateful!Why can't you use that white and clean nitrogen fertilizer to fertilize the fields? The rice is watered and grown by these dirty things, so can it still be eaten?Isn't that disgusting?

About half an hour later, the dung picking army, which made all the passersby look sideways and amazed, arrived at the edge of the field. As soon as everyone put down the burden on their shoulders, they ran to the side and gasped for breath.

The remaining rice in the last mound field in the morning has been killed.Zhang Tao's father was using a hoe to hook the mud on the ridge of the field, while Mengxue was digging the turf on the bank of the field with a pickaxe.

Zhang Tao probably thought that these people ate so many aphrodisiac eels at noon and rested for so long. Now it is time to work hard, so everyone's buttocks fell to the ground, and he started yelling loudly before he was out of breath. Arrange things and drive them to the field.

"Mengzi and Fatty are two threshing the grain, and the sticks are always out of the barrel. Xue Er and Nana go through the grain first, Ma Liang and Wu Bang deliver the grain as usual, and everyone else goes to the field to drag the rice stalks and step on the grain bag." Zhang Tao looked like a general commanding his soldiers on the battlefield.

After this order, everyone had to go to the field.They couldn't say anything, but they scolded Zhang Tao bitterly in their hearts, wouldn't they just eat a few rice field eels?Why do you treat us like slaves?As for?

"Wow! The water is so hot!" cried the fat man, as soon as his feet touched the water in the field.

Meng Zi followed suit and responded, "Look, the water is still bubbling! The eggs can probably be boiled in it."

If it comes at noon, the scorching sun will not only kill a person, but the water in the field can be described as scalding the hair of a pig.However, it is past four o'clock now, and the temperature has dropped a lot. The water temperature in this field is definitely not as scary as what Mengzi and Fatty said.Zhang Tao's words to this pair of live treasures were directly regarded as the smell of pigsty fat.

Zhang Tao, Gao Zi, Maomao, and Nixiu first divided the rice stalks that had been threshed in the field into two parts. The rice stalks on the top of the rice pile that were not wet were combined into a bundle and dragged to the bank of the field to dry. .The farmyard manure in the field in the spring of tomorrow will also depend on it.The lower part is evenly arranged in the field one by one.

"Brother Tao, why didn't you burn the straw? Why is it so troublesome?" Maomao asked strangely.

"What do you know? The rice stalks that are dragged ashore will have to be taken home. The pigs in the pigsty rely on them to survive the winter. It is a good fertilizer when mixed with pig feces and pig urine. We picked them just now. Aren’t most of the manure in the pigsty full of these things? The rice stalks placed in the field are trampled into the mud, and after they rot, they are also the best fertilizer. If they are burned, it will save trouble, but they can be burned How can the little ashes that come out match this effect?"

After the rice stalks were finished, Zhang Tao and Gao Zi began to spread pigsty manure all over the field.They held a dustpan close to their waists in one hand, and grabbed large handfuls of pigsty fat and scattered them on the field with the other.Seeing their leisurely look, it seems that the pigsty is not dirty or smelly, everyone is really moved, their hands are for grabbing food!

Xue'er and Nana thought even more, if they got together with brother Tao, his hands covered in pig feces and urine would want to touch their white face!Will I be able to bear it by then?Their incomparably pure and brilliant love hearts were filled with a faint mist, and there were bits of pig urine and pig feces floating in the mist.Beautiful girl!Peasant love, without these things, can it be called perfect love?

What matters is that the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom. Zhang Tao and the others are like this. Some people will admire their brilliance and greatness when they see them, and some people will directly regard them as shit and garbage. go away.Of course, these people would never have thought that the fragrant rice they ate was planted by these rubbish and watered by these excrements.

Loach and Mao Mao followed Zhang Tao's instructions and stepped on the rice stalks and the exposed grain pockets.If these grass pockets are not treated, they will grow again, which is naturally unfavorable to the growth of late rice.However, if the field does not continue to plant the second season, they can be allowed to grow, and they will still head and produce grain, but the rice that is not normally planted in this valley is full, and the yield is even worse.

After spreading the pigsty manure, Zhang Tao and Gao Zi spread the chemical fertilizer again.

"Brother Tao, why doesn't your family ask the cows to plow the fields? Then there is no need to work so hard?" Niach muttered.

Although stepping on the grain bag and rice stalk is a movement of the feet, it is naturally much easier than threshing.However, if you step on it for a long time, your feet will still get hot and painful.The mud in this field can't be pure mud, it must be mixed with a lot of sand and stones, and there may even be some unexpected sharp objects. How can the bare soles and skins touch them?Those who have never been tempered and delicate feet like the loach are naturally even more unbearable.So it's quite normal for Loach to complain like this.

"Can I invite Niu Li? My family doesn't know how to invite you?" Zhang Tao replied lightly without further explanation.

This matter cannot be explained clearly in a few words, even if it is explained clearly, city people like Nixie, who have no worries about food and clothing, will not be able to understand it.During collectivization, the fields of early rice and late rice had to be plowed once with oxen, and then hoed and rolled again.After working alone, with the rise of prices, farming has become a loss of work and money. In order to save money, most farmers become cattle one by one and do the work that belongs to cattle.For early rice, the field is dug, and for late rice, it is simply sorted out, stepping on the bag of rice, and planting seedlings directly on it.Is this an improvement?Is it even more sad?Farmers don't think so much, let's be a cow!As long as you can live your life, that's fine.