On the tenth year of the natural disaster, I went to farm with me

Chapter 924 I'm Not Free
After Xia Qing had a hearty lunch and gave the monkey a bath and applied medicine on it, Zhong Tao and Dai Yan brought the thresher, dryer and ten employees from the Ninth Center and entered Territory No. 3. Xia Qing hired them to help harvest the two sheds of yellow-light rice and half a shed of green-light rice that had matured in the territory.

In late May, the northern region was hit by backwash rain and hail, causing the spring-sown rice, which should have matured in late June, to still grow in the fields.

If it weren't for the possibility of a bird tide attacking this territory, Xia Qing would have wanted to let the rice grow for a few more days and harvest it after it was fully mature. But now, she just wanted to store the rice as soon as possible, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to sleep.

Not only Xia Qing, but also the allies of the Territory Alliance were rushing to harvest spring-sown rice and corn. When Tan Junjie was on patrol, he found that they were suddenly busy together. After asking Xia Qing for information, he sent out investigation team members to inform other lords one by one, telling them that there might be a bird tide attack, and let them make their own decisions.

Although the investigation team said it was only a "possibility", the lords immediately picked up their farm tools to harvest the spring corn in the fields. Their rice seedlings were issued by the Territory Management Department and were planted more than half a month later than the Territory Alliance. They were not yet mature and could not be harvested.

It’s easy to work when there are many people.

The two and a half acres of rice in Xia Qing's farmland were harvested, threshed and dried in one afternoon. The rice was bagged and placed on the shelves in the underground grain storage room. Xia Qing finally felt relieved.

Once she harvests half an acre of green light corn tomorrow morning and takes it home along with the dried sunflower buds in shed No. 6, she will feel completely at ease.

Bird tide? Come here if you dare! I'll kill two with one shot!
The allies were all working late into the night to collect grain, but Xia Qing, who had not slept for a night and had harvested potatoes in the morning and rice in the afternoon, could not hold on any longer. He wished he could just stuff the food into his stomach and lie down to sleep.

Zhao Ze, who had also been busy all day, happily announced the various indicators of rice in detail in the Lord Channel, "Is everyone here? I have finished harvesting my LD-8. The rate of plant evolution rate in the second rain of poisonous rain is about 18%, and the loss during the growth process and the rate of gradually turning red is 4%. At the time of harvest, the content of poisonous elements in most rice increased by more than 10 points, reaching 12-1100‰, equivalent to more than kilograms per mu. How is everyone's?"

The reason why Zhao Ze dared to announce the output in the lord channel was, firstly, because they were now using an encrypted chat channel, and secondly, although the yield of rice per mu was high, he only had eight kilograms of rice seeds, planted less than half an acre of land, and only harvested more than three hundred kilograms of rice.

Last year, the Liehuo hunting team used poison gas bombs, causing the danger level of snow damage in the northern region to rise, resulting in a reduction in the winter wheat production of the lords. Therefore, Liehuo compensated the lords with LD-8 rice seeds with a poison element content of more than points according to the number of acres of farmland damaged.

At that time, the affected crops in Territory No. 4 were eight mu, so they only received eight kilograms of rice seeds. This yield made Zhao Ze so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Zhu Li's voice was also obviously tired. "We are harvesting now. The evolution rate and loss are similar to yours. We won't know the yield per mu until we dry them."

The order in which everyone used the dryer was still decided by drawing lots. Territories No. 4 and No. 10 were in the morning, Xia Qing and Qi Fu were in the afternoon, and Territories No. 6 and No. 15 were in the evening. At this moment, the threshing and drying machines were both in Territory No. 6, so when Zhu Li spoke, the background sound was so noisy.

Qi Fu replied, "My situation is similar to Zhao Ze's. The quality of LD-8 is really good."

Tang Huai, who had also been busy all day, was almost crying. "Of course, this is the most popular grain in Liehuo."

After Shidu, Xia Qing, who was full of joy at the harvest, also pressed the intercom button, "My situation is similar to everyone else's."

After raising and transplanting the 2.5 catties HD-8 rice seedlings that Xia Qing got, she harvested a total of 140 catties of rice, equivalent to 1200 catties per mu, but there was no need to be too serious about it at this time.

The output of Territory No. 5 and Territory No. 10 is definitely higher than that of Territory No. 4, because the people in these two territories have the highest farming technology and experience, and are most willing to work hard in the fields.

Hearing Xia Qing speak, Qi Fu, who was working in the shed with the rainproof cloth on, straightened up and pressed the intercom button again, "Xia Qing, how is the yield of the other rice?"

Hearing this question, all the lords in the lord channel pricked up their ears and listened.

Xia Qing pressed the button again. "The rate of degradation of J-2 yellow-light rice is about 15%. The loss during growth and the rate of gradual change to red light is 2%. When harvested, the content of degradation elements in most rice is 9-10‰, and the yield per mu is 1300 kilograms."

Tang Huai was the first to press the button, his throat smoking, "Oh my god! This seed is better than Liehuo's, and even better than the H-12 promoted by our base!"

It is indeed a high-quality rice variety cultivated by the Third Brother team! Tang Huai, who has good ears, of course knows that the Ninth Center next door has planted 200 acres of Huangdeng J-2, and it will be harvested in November... 130 tons of Huangdeng rice!
With so much food, Tang Huai was so excited that he wanted to scream.

Wen Nengjie immediately followed up, "Brother Huai is right. The grain is well-planted and Sister Qing manages it well, so we can have such a high yield. Sister Qing, can I exchange 5 kilograms of yellow lantern seeds with you?"

Although I don’t know how many J-2s Xia Qing planted, she can definitely provide five kilograms of seeds.

Before Xia Qing could say anything, Zhang San's iconic, weak voice came from the lord channel, "1300 kilograms? It hasn't reached the expected yield yet. Xia Qing, your planting techniques need to be improved." Everyone... there is always someone better than you!

When her idol came online, Xia Qing immediately became alert. "Third brother is right. I have been going to the Ninth Center frequently for the past month to learn about rice planting techniques, so that the next crop of rice can reach the expected yield."

What is the expected output? Everyone wanted to know, but they didn't dare to speak up unless Xia Qing asked Zhang San. Because everyone could tell that the boss seemed a little unhappy.

Wen Nengjie seized this rare opportunity and followed Xia Qing closely to show off his presence in front of the boss. "Third brother, the quality of J-2 is better than Liehuo's LD-8. Your breeding technology is really amazing!"

Everyone: Lao Wen, you are very brave. You even dare to take pictures of big shots.

Xia Qing: Old Wen, you’re done.

Sure enough, the boss's voice was still weak. "J-2 is a grain variety cultivated locally. It is normal that the evolution rate and loss of grain grown locally are lower than those grown in other places. It does not prove that the quality of the grain variety is better."

Wen Nengjie's mind was spinning like crazy, and he immediately tried to find the answer, "You're right. We need to test a variety of soil and climate conditions to accurately determine the quality of grain. Third brother, I sold meat before the disaster and did odd jobs after the disaster. I haven't been farming for less than a year, so I'll have to learn more from you in the future."

Zhang San snorted coldly, "I'm busy."

Everyone...

Wen Nengjie... didn't dare to speak anymore, Sister Qing, help me.

"Brother, have you had dinner yet? I just harvested some potatoes today. Although they are yellow, they taste pretty good. I'll send you two chickens and five pounds of potatoes?" Fan Xia Qing was not trying to save Wen Nengjie, she was trying to make her idol happy. The idol was probably not satisfied with the progress of the research on the Lanwu super-evolved bacteria, so he went online at this time.

Based on the die-hard fans' understanding of their idol, he definitely hasn't had dinner yet.

What to do if your idol is unhappy? Here’s some delicious food!

Zhang San replied weakly, "I have no appetite."

No appetite? In this day and age, there are still people who don’t have an appetite for Green Lantern Chicken?! In Territory No. 17, Wen Nengjie, holding a sickle, cursed and quickly thought about what kind of Green Lantern food in his territory could stimulate his appetite.

Before he could come up with an idea, Xia Qing spoke again, "Would you like to eat some ground popcorn and figs to whet your appetite?"

Zhang San's mood really improved. "Forget about the figs. Pick me some ground berries."

"Okay, Third Brother, I'll be there right away." Xia Qing shoveled some fried potato shreds into her mouth and rushed to Shed No. 1. She planted the wild fruit of the ground bubble to please her idol. When she was harvesting potatoes today, she found that some of the small fruits had turned purple-black. She didn't expect that they would be put to use so soon.

Tan Qi in the No. 15 territory put a bundle of rice on the edge of the field and pressed the intercom button, "Third brother, I have green water lily flowers in my territory. Cook them with mung beans to make porridge. It's refreshing and appetizing. Would you like some?"

Zhang San was more interested. "Okay. Pick some water chestnut flowers and young leaves."

"Okay." Tan Qi responded crisply and ran to the river to pick wild vegetables.

Xia Qing, who was walking towards the buffer forest to the north, screamed. Two red squirrels, one big and one small, who were stealing rice outside shed No. 10, heard the sound and were so scared that they immediately ran back to the tree hole.

Xia Qing ignored the two freeloaders, sighed, and continued walking forward.

Last year, Tan Qi gave her some green lantern water lilies, and Xia Qing wondered at the time whether this green lantern plant, which had little filling and taste, would be pleasing to her idol. But later, she forgot about it because she had too many things to do.