Changshui Village Farming Notes

Chapter 243 Loquat Bagging
The loquats in Changshui Village will not mature until the beginning of May, and the mature loquats are easy to be pecked by birds. Before that, they had to cover the loquats with paper bags.

This will not only prevent the fruit from being harmed by diseases and insect pests, but also prevent birds from pecking.

In addition, it can make the velvet skin on the fruit intact, increase the fruit powder, keep the fruit bright in color, increase the commodity rate, reduce the friction and collision between the fruit and the branches and leaves, cause mechanical damage, and avoid phytotoxicity. There are many advantages.

The bagging material has a great influence on the color and quality of the fruit.

Gu Kuangyun chose a bag tied with newspaper.

The color of loquat fruit harvested in such bags is dark red, and the fruit has high sugar content, but it also has disadvantages such as hard pulp.

However, this bag has the biggest advantage, that is, the bag made of newspaper is very cheap, and if there are enough newspapers at home, there is no cost at all.

For these tens of thousands of bags, Gu Kuangyun asked her mother to take out all the newspapers she had saved since childhood.

It contains the newspapers that Gu Kuangyun read when he was in school, and the test papers he did.

However, it is estimated that these stocks can only be used for one year, and she will still have to spend money to buy paper bags next year.

Shen Yu took out a high school Chinese test paper from it, and the bright red score of 138 on it blinded his eyes.

Although Shen Yu also came from a prestigious school, he was good at science and comprehensive subjects, especially as a programmer, mathematics is his strong point.

Chinese is always hovering around the passing mark, and he really admires people who can get so many points in Chinese.

"Auntie, the boss used to have such good grades!" Shen Yu flattered her.

Lin Shuhua glanced at the scores on the test paper, and heard her daughter being praised for being natural and comfortable.

But he still said modestly, "The education level in our small county is not good. Her score is nothing. There are many people with better grades than her. Besides, Chinese is our mother tongue, so how can we not learn it well?"

The level of education in Hede, a small county, is indeed not very good.

When Gu Kuangyun was a student, the teaching quality of Hede High School in the entire county, that is, she attended, was not bad, and it was incomparable with those good schools in the city.

However, Gu Kuangyun worked hard on her own, and with the supervision of her second uncle, Lin Shuhua was already very satisfied to be admitted to a university in the capital.

Unprepared, Shen Yu who was stabbed with a knife chose to keep silent.

After all, he was the one who couldn't even learn his mother tongue well.

This bag is easy to make, just fold a piece of paper the size of a homework book in half, and then use rice paste to glue the edge of the paper and leave only one side.

Shen Yu was in charge of folding the bags, and Lin Shuhua was in charge of paste.

The two tourists who wandered back from the side saw that what they did was quite simple, and squatted beside them, "What is this thing used for?"

These two are passengers who just came to Moon Bay today.

The two big men are in their 20s and 30s. At first glance, they seem to be the kind of people who have a successful career. They both drive SUVs worth more than one million yuan.

The two of them are sea fishing enthusiasts, and they originally wanted Gu Jianping to take them out to sea.

However, today's sea is very rough, and Gu Jianping's small boat can't stand the turbulence of the wind and waves.

Changshui Village was also full of fishing boats of this kind, so the two had to wait, rest for one night, and see if they could go to sea tomorrow.

The two walked around the village, and they were not interested in climbing mountains, so they came over with interest in watching Lin Shuhua and Shen Yu working.

(End of this chapter)