Raiders of peasant girls

Chapter 149 Transplanting and Planting Chrysanthemums
"Is that place far away?" Jing Yao asked looking for a topic.

"It's a little far away. You have to go through Baihuapo, in the big mountain on the other side of the dirt slope." Baihuapo refers to the hillside where Jingyao grows roses and jasmines.Jingyao thought that she would plant flowers in the future, so she needed a name. After much deliberation, she still felt that Hundred Gardens was more appropriate.But who knows, somehow she became Baihuapo after shouting and calling her name so down-to-earth.At first she wanted to correct it, but she kept yelling like this several times, so she just kept yelling like this.

"It's okay on the hillside." Jingyao asked casually, "Are there many flowers?"

"There are quite a lot of them. They are in the valley between two big mountains. There are many white ones, yellow ones, and green ones and red ones." Sanzi introduced, but suddenly thought of a question, he said nervously, "Girl, why don't we go?"

"Why?" Jing Yao asked in surprise.

Feng Er and Mo Chen Erlang also looked back at the third son.

The third son scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed and regretful, and said nervously and humbly, "I forgot, the chrysanthemums haven't bloomed yet, they all grow together, and I don't know which one is white and which one is green." gone."

Khan, she thought it was a big deal.

"It's okay, I know it, and I know how to tell the difference."

"Ah, girl, do you really know each other? The leaves are about the same size." The third son scratched his head, thinking that this little master is so powerful that he can recognize all of them.

"Actually, it's easy to distinguish. The main reason is that you haven't paid attention to these things. If you observe carefully, you will find that some flowers have larger leaves and some are smaller. Some have pointed leaves and some are fuller."

"There are so many differences?" The third son was surprised. He always thought that the chrysanthemums were all about the same.

Hearing the third son's surprise, the Jingyao scholar seemed to smile, pretending to be very deep, "Naturally, there are many differences. There are no two identical leaves in the world, and there are no two identical people. When I arrive at the place, I will teach You recognize."

Jingyao pretended to be so deep, Sanzi said that he was really bored, he just said that the chrysanthemums are not all the same, how did they rise to a height that he couldn't understand.

Feng Er shamelessly laughed at Jing Yao's pretense, but Mo Chen looked at Jing Yao meaningfully.It was when Mo Chen suddenly felt that weeds had been upgraded to wild flowers.

The few people laughed and made noises and finally arrived at the mountain valley mentioned by the third son after more than half an hour. Jingyao's eyes went dark when she saw it.

There are so many chrysanthemums, but they are also so complicated!

The mountains and valleys are full, but the green chrysanthemums, yellow chrysanthemums and white chrysanthemums are all mixed together. After the transplantation, they have to be separated carefully, which is troublesome!

However, although it was troublesome, it reminded Jingyao of an important point. She found that there would always be a large number of wild flowers growing in the valleys where one mountain connected to another.For example, the roses in Phnom Penh were found in the valleys last time, and the chrysanthemums are like this again this time. It seems that she can look for them in all the valleys nearby.

"Girl, can you really tell who is the white chrysanthemum and who is the green chrysanthemum?" the third son asked again in disbelief.

Feng Er said bluntly, "It doesn't matter if you can't tell them apart. Anyway, they are all the same species. When the flowers bloom, you can always tell them apart, right? At that time, we should leave white flowers, and we should pick green flowers and pick green flowers." .”

The third son was taken aback, yes, why didn't he think of it, it really is the girl's cousin, his mind is turning quickly.

Who knows that Jingyao disagreed, "Although what you said is a method, it will be super troublesome when picking flowers, especially sometimes it is easy to cause confusion when picking flowers smoothly. It's mixed with yellow flowers. It's too much work."

"Then what should we do? We can't pick out the white flowers one by one inside, can we?" Feng Er answered subconsciously.

"Young man, does your father know that you are so stupid?" Jing Yao asked quietly.

Hearing this, the boy Feng Er's face turned green!
Erlang covered his face and smiled, "Cousin Feng, why do we have to pick inside? We can obviously dig them all back. Then Sanmei will teach everyone how to tell which leaf is which flower. There are so many people in the village. It's all over."

"Hey, my brother is my brother, and IQs are the same. What looks good is what looks good, and it's not on the same level at all." Jingyao sighed again.

Feng Er looked at the sky sadly, he expressed that he was hit, and at the same time he wanted to shout, who is your cousin.

Mo Chen patted Feng Er's sad shoulder consolingly, as expected he wasn't the only one who felt that this person's IQ was too anxious.Well, Feng Er didn't know what Mo Chen thought in his heart, otherwise he would have to fight.

"Okay, don't be glassy, ​​you can start digging." Jingyao looked at the chrysanthemums that had not grown for a long time, and picked them up. Well, although they are still small at this time, they can be transplanted just right. Wait until May It can grow very tall.

As soon as they heard that it was ready to be dug, Sanzi couldn't wait to get a shovel, and Erlang and the others also started to do it, but Jingyao instructed everyone to keep some soil around the chrysanthemum when digging, so that it would be easier to feed.

Since her hillside hadn't come out much, she only got a little back the first time.She didn't dig all these chrysanthemums back until two more chrysanthemums opened on the hillside.

The mountain depression doesn’t look very big, but the densely packed chrysanthemums made them dig for a few days. After digging, they divided the flowers and transplanted them on the hillside. After all the reclamation has been completed, it has already entered May.

Jingyao sighed how time flies, and it has been a few months since I came to Lingnan in a blink of an eye.

Entering May, it is reasonable to say that other places may still be busy, but their village has become idle now. The rice seedlings have been planted, and the herbs of each family have been exchanged for money. After buying some, the village head finally announced to everyone that they were going to separate and eat separately.From now on, they will live their own lives, but the village head warned everyone that if the neighbors in the village are in trouble, every family must lend a helping hand and not treat them indifferently.The villagers have nothing to disagree with on this point, and it's all for the good of everyone anyway.

Speaking of which, the villagers' herbal medicines can be successfully sold for money, thanks to Mo Chen's help.Mo Chen said that there is a special medicine store under him, and there is also one here in Lingnan. He can accept all the herbs picked by the villagers, but the price is slightly lower. After all, the cost must be taken into account when doing business.

After discussion, the villagers felt that the price was acceptable and they didn't have to worry about selling it, so they readily agreed.Of course, this also saves Jingyao a lot of trouble. Originally, she planned to buy and sell it herself. Now that someone comes to solve this problem, she naturally welcomes it with both hands. After all, herbal medicine is not the center of her planned development.

(End of this chapter)