Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 195 The Big Harvest at Yanqing Farm
After sitting in the artificial lake for a while, Xiao Xianqiang went to the classroom energetically.

She remembered that there was a map of China hanging on the back wall of the classroom, marking the famous mountains and rivers in the country.

Changbai Mountain, located in the southeast of Jilin Province, is just a triangular icon on the map. Xiao Xian calculated the distance, and to go to Changbai Mountain, it is necessary to cross the province.

The distance from Guizhou to BJ is shorter than that of Guizhou, but Xiao Xian has also heard from Zhuo Feng that the weather in the northeast area is extremely cold. Fortunately, it is only now that summer is approaching, so the weather should not be too bad.

Let Xiaobai Jiao travel day and night, and she should be able to reach Changbai Mountain in one day, but Zhou Ziang didn't explain exactly where the spiritual energy for her to replenish is located in Changbai Mountain.

She was too embarrassed to turn back and ask again, and if she continued to ask, she was afraid that Dr. Zhou, who didn't talk much, would take her there directly.

Ever since she found out that Zhou Ziang was the one who saved her five years ago, Xiaoxian's psychology has changed. Even she herself couldn't explain what it was like to change.

If I really want to describe it, I can only say that she no longer hates him, and even begins to like him a little bit. That kind of liking is different from that of Grandpa, the villagers, Zhuo Feng, and Xuerou Yiyi.

Xiaoxian's heart, which had never been turbulent before, was filled with ripples.In order to prevent the ripples from turning into even more terrifying waves, she still had to reduce the number of times she met Zhou Ziang.Faintly, she felt that he was also hiding something.

She who came through time travel can completely open her heart to love her family and protect her friends, but it seems difficult to take a step on another level.

She can only take one step at a time, and wait for the specific situation to be checked in Changbai Mountain. With the experience of absorbing spiritual energy in the past few years and her understanding of various trees, it should not be difficult to find a suitable source of spiritual energy .

Before leaving for Changbai Mountain, Xiaoxian went back to Yanqing's home, she still remembered the incident at the dairy farm a few weeks ago.She sent Xiao Bai Jiao to protect Zhuo Feng and his wife on the farm, but Bai Jiao could not wait to come back to report the news after only staying there for two days, saying that the dairy farm had temporarily suspended production, and there was no one there, let alone a bird. up.

Afterwards, when Zhuo Feng called on the weekend, there was nothing unusual. Instead, he mentioned that the earliest batch of sweet potatoes in the farm was about to be dug.

The first hoe for digging sweet potatoes was somewhat similar to the first scythe for the harvest in Gecunli. When Zhuo Feng called, Xiao Xian hadn't encountered the accident at Miaofeng Mountain, so he agreed to ask the basketball team for leave to go home on the weekend.

But just after she agreed, she happened to meet the Xu family sisters in an underground black car, and then her spiritual power failed. In order not to worry Zhuo Feng, it would be better to go home on the weekend.
Xiaoxian specially asked Xuerou to find a doctor she knew to make a fake hospitalization certificate, sent it to the Academic Affairs Office, and took half a month's leave.On Saturday afternoon, I went directly back to Yanqing.

Not long after Xiaoxian left the school, the school sent her leave slip to the infirmary, and Zhou Ziang was in charge of verifying the authenticity.Looking at the half-month vacation above, he became anxious. After signing, he pinched the sick leave slip in his hand.

This little girl, who obviously only has so much ability, insisted on holding her breath. If she agreed to his help, it would not be so troublesome.

"Forget it, behind her, there must be the support of the family," Zhou Ziang upsetly stuffed the sick leave note into the drawer.

Her family member,?A moment earlier, Xiao Xian had a depressed expression when he was in the infirmary.

She is the little girl who bought corn five years ago on the streets of Guiyang, the old man who was sent to the hospital.

Zhu Shijun?The jailed officials that Zhou Qiang said?Zhou Ziang had some impressions of the old man Zhu Shijun. After all, there are not many people who have been immersed in the officialdom for decades, but in their twilight years, they still have a pair of resolute eyes that refuse to surrender to the world.

If Xiaoxian's grandfather was Zhu Shijun, then Zhu Shijun was not a cultivator, he was an ordinary person who lived, aged, sick and died like ordinary people, and could give up at any time in the face of illness.

So could it be her maternal grandparents?That's not right, her parents were implicated in Zhu Shijun's affairs, and they have already passed away.

If it's not an elder, then none of her relatives and friends have any traces of cultivation.

Isn't she a natural practitioner?There was no inheritance either, Zhou Ziang was stunned by the thoughts that broke into his mind one after another.

He was wrong.

But when he suggested that Xiaoxian go to Changbai Mountain to find spiritual energy supplies, she didn't show any intention of begging for help.This made Zhou Ziang mistakenly think that she could find someone to help.

Alone in the world, without father or mother, who can she turn to for help.

"Damn it, she's alone." Zhou Ziang discovered this fact in despair.He must find her, but where should he find her?From BJ to Changbai Mountain, you can go by land, sea or air. The most convenient way to go there is by plane, but Xiaoxian is only a middle school student, so it is unlikely that he will go there directly by plane.

Even if she went directly to Changbai Mountain, compared with BJ's mountain, the mountain in the northeast has a wider area, more complex vegetation coverage, and different sources of spiritual energy everywhere, so where should he go to find her.

Just when Zhou Ziang was thinking hard, Xiaoxian had already boarded the suburban bus back to Yanqing, and entered the countryside of Yanqing from the city. Along the way, he could clearly see the traces of the change from spring to brighter summer. The light green color is active in the eyes of people.

In order to prevent Zhuo Feng from asking too much about her weight loss, Xiao Xian tried to use spiritual energy to change her appearance. She tried this method four years ago, and the effect was quite good at that time, but now that the spiritual energy is exhausted, the effect is not so good alright.

Fortunately, summer is the season to lose weight. Although Zhuo Feng was shocked when he first saw Xiao Xian, he talked about how his little niece turned from a juicy tender cucumber into a sauce jar. The pickled cucumbers that came out were severely shrunk.

Fortunately, Xiaoxian is familiar with Zhuo Feng's character. Everything goes through the brain for no more than three seconds. After letting her chatter, she excuses that the school training is hard and the pressure of Sacred Heart's study is heavy. It can be regarded as a prevarication. .

It's just that Feng Xing was listening, twisting his face, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

Judging from this incident, Xiao Xian has further strengthened her idea that in the future, when someone is going to marry someone, they must have complementary personalities, like aunt and uncle, one tough and one soft, one twisted and the other careless, in order to live like a salty life. It is like a light and moderate dish, harmonious and beautiful.

Zhuo Feng said that the sweet potatoes that are the earliest to mature and can be harvested are actually three acres of land.

When Xiaoxian just came back, he looked at the acres of sweet potatoes at the entrance of the farm, and they didn't look like they should be harvested. He thought it was Zhuo Feng's misjudgment. It was found that there was only three acres of land, and there was an obvious difference.

"Gu, have you pruned this acre of land?" Before digging, Xiaoxian carefully looked at the sweet potato vine leaves in one acre of early-maturing sweet potato fields.

The three mu of land on the farm will be greatly shortened after being irrigated by the lake water in her Silver Space, but when she waters the little white dragon, part of the lake water's medicinal effect is used to purify the herbicide, so even if it is premature , the early ripening time should be only two months earlier. Normally, it should be harvested in June and July, but it is only May now, and the sweet potatoes on the ground are already luxuriant.
One acre, the distance between each vine and the growth of leaves are stronger than the other two acres.

"It's been pruned. I regret it now. If I knew the effect of topping and splitting vines is so good, I shouldn't be lazy. I should prune all the sweet potato vines in the three acres of land," Zhuo Feng said. After Zhou Ziang's words, he still took it to heart at the beginning, and scissored and scissored to top the sweet potatoes by himself, and there were a lot of sweet potato leaves collected.

Later, it was troublesome, so I only pruned one mu of land. In the first few days, the growth of sweet potato vines with and without pruned leaves was similar, but after about a week, the growth of sweet potatoes on both sides was uneven.Waiting until last week, and looking again, the growth of that acre of sweet potato field with pruned leaves is much better than the others.

Anxiety is annoyance, and there is no medicine for regret in the world.Having learned this lesson, Zhuo Feng made up his mind that next year every mu of land must be tidied up.

But the premise must be that this year's sweet potato harvest is good, and in the case of a good harvest, there must be a good income.Otherwise, it will be difficult to support the salary lost by the couple for a year of "not doing business" and the future expenses and expenses of the farm.

The three acres of sweet potatoes waiting to be harvested looked lush from looking down, and the fat green leaves were swaying in the sun, making people really reluctant to cut them.

But sweet potatoes grow underground. If you want to dig well, you have to cut off the top leaves and the bottom ones, clean up the sweet potato vines, and then dig out those delicious sweet potatoes hidden in the ground.
Taking advantage of the low sun in the evening, the three people in the farm rolled up their cufflinks and used various equipment such as sickles and hoes, but the old sweet potato vines that had grown up were not easy to deal with, and it took the three of them a lot With time, it was considered clean.

The sight covered by thick leaves earlier was gone, and the soil was bare. Xiaoxian felt a little weak after being exposed to the sun for a while, and after standing for a while, the hoe in her hand hadn't been hoeed yet.

Zhuo Feng's side has already been excavated. I saw her long hands and long feet, and she was able to drive the hoe a little bit. When she sank to her dantian, the hoe sank into the soil, making a crisp sound of breaking.

The area behind the hoe was enough to bring out half a piece of red-skinned sweet potato, and the other half was still lying under the mud.

"It's broken," Zhuo Feng screamed. It turned out that not only growing sweet potatoes is a skill, but even digging sweet potatoes requires skill.

"Girl, you'd better put on a small hoe and plan it slowly," Xiao Xian grinned from ear to ear, Feng Xing dug out the two sweet potatoes, rinsed them in water, peeled them and bit them. After taking a sip, he showed a satisfied smile, sweet is just one word.

At six o'clock in the evening, less than half of the sweet potatoes in the field had been dug up. Calculated according to the percentage, this mu of land should be able to harvest more than 6000 catties of sweet potatoes.This number made Zhuo Feng very happy.

"My God, if things go on like this, the farm will be filled with just the hoarding of sweet potatoes." After being ecstatic, Zhuo Feng also became worried. Let alone the sweet potatoes, he just dug a small portion, just the sweet potatoes that were cut before digging. Dealing with vines is enough of a headache.

"Then let's sell it," Xiaoxian thought, it's not easy, it's the same as the white pear tree behind Gecun's house before, the pears were too hard to eat, and it's the same reason to sell it at the foot of the mountain what?

Sell ​​sweet potatoes?Why sell it?Zhuo Feng was dumbfounded.
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Thank you for the pink color of pomelo~ You actually got out of here and started talking to Xinwen, good boy~
Fuzi, who has recovered her sense of taste, is in the fourth watch for encouragement~
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(End of this chapter)