Chapter 47

"This is really a joke..." A woman's voice was very clear in the low voice of discussion: "No one dared to go to the village when they were allowed to plant. The fruit trees planted by our family were all lost. Later, we finally found a plant that could be planted. Why are all the land eager to move forward now?" A 40-year-old woman sat in the crowd, stretching her neck and shouting.

No one spoke among the men, and a few women were whispering.The voice is very small, but there are still things such as "how can there be such a person" and so on that are heard by the people around.

The woman stood up, her eyes were bulging, she put her hands on her hips, glared at the few who were talking and said, "What are you talking about, don't act like a villain behind your back."

A woman in her thirties smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Osmanthus, we didn't say anything."

"Back then we opened up the mountain according to the request of the village chief, but the land really couldn't grow anything. Our family lost a lot. What's wrong with picking a piece of land to grow corn? For the sake of the village."

Someone pouted secretly.

When the corn was planted, the village didn't get a single corn seed, what a fart for the village.

There was also a voice to retort: ​​"Jun Qi Niang, this is your corn, it has nothing to do with the village!"

Following the voice, Wanwan saw that the speaker was a woman in her 50s. The last time I went to wash grass by the river with Baishou, she was Changshou Niang, also known as Grandma Jindan.

"But that's also the result of our family's hard work. We can't blame us if we planted other things, can't we? I can only blame myself for not finding the right land." Since the speaker was older than herself, Jun Qiniang's tone was not as blunt as before. .

The words seemed to be correct, but some people refused to follow her. Mother Baoshan stood up and said, "Ms. Junqi, what are you talking about? Is it possible that our fruit trees didn't bear fruit or deserve it? When the village said that the mountain was opened As I said, if anyone wants to do it together, the village head will help you out of his own pocket. As a result, the fruit trees have not been planted, and your family throws away their hands and doesn't care about anything, and occupies the only good piece of land. In the past few years, no one in the village has said anything about you, right? Our Baoshan didn’t say anything, and you are cursing people around corners no matter what you say..."

Baoshanniang Perak Bala said a lot.In a word, Wei Junqi should be dissatisfied when she said that her son's fruit tree could not catch the fruit.At that time, the village chief saw that the surrounding villages opened up the unused areas on the mountain, so he wanted to order Yangjia Village to do the same, because the soil quality on the mountain was not good, and he had to pick things to grow, and there were too many households. Wouldn't it be a waste of work to plant it, and I don't know if the land is good or bad. If someone grows it well and someone can't grow it, I'm afraid that someone will complain when the time comes, and it happens that the Junqi family is willing to plant it, so they declare that the land on the mountain Junqi's family planted, and he paid for the subsidy with his own money.

Afterwards, no one really tried to grab it, because the place was not chosen properly, nothing good could be grown, and the fruit trees planted were destroyed in the end.So Junqi's family chose a piece of land to grow corn, and it worked out, and the rest of the land has been left unused.

Two years ago, Baoshan set aside a place on the mountain to plant fruit trees. The trees grew well, but they didn't bear fruit.Now it's not easy for Junqi's family to give up the corn field, after all, it was the first barren hill his family went to open.

Village head Yang Yizhi frowned.

Listening to Baoshanniang's words, everyone kept nodding.Jun Qiniang was so angry, how could she curse someone just by talking casually?But none of the people around could hear what Baoshanniang had twisted her?
"Jun Qi Niang didn't say that at all, I think someone deliberately misinterpreted the meaning!" Just as she was so angry, someone spoke up for her.Changshou Niang glanced at Baoshan Niang and said calmly.

If it was someone else, Baoshan Niang might explain a few words in a friendly manner. Once she saw that it was Changshou Niang, it would be easy to imagine the conclusion.

In the past few years, the two had quarreled whenever they had the opportunity, and it was not uncommon for everyone to quarrel in front of the village head.Ever since, two women in their 50s stood outside the courtyard of the ancestral hall and quarreled among the crowd.

A good village meeting turns into a spat meeting.You are a dead old woman, and I am a dead old woman swearing, the incident caused Jun Qiniang to be very embarrassed.Wanwan sat on the small stool and watched the two fight with interest.

Finally, with the help of their children's persuasion, the two finally stopped.However, no matter how you look at each other, it's not pleasing to the eye.

When leaving the ancestral hall, Wanwan still had some unfinished thoughts.To her surprise, Baishouben knew how to graft.Wang Baoshan had heard about grafting from old fruit tree growers before, but he didn't know how to do it.

After leaving the ancestral hall, Wanwan went home alone, Baishou, Wang Baoshan, and the village head went to the mountain to look at the fruit trees.

When Wanwan came home, Laisheng was squatting by the fence, eating a piece of pancake in his hand, Wanwan was worried about his chickens, so he hurriedly approached and found a few slices of vegetables missing inside.

Wan Wan asked him, "Did you lose it?"

Laisheng grinned at her, nodded, and pointed to a few chicks, as if asking for credit: "They like to eat the leaves I threw away!"

Wanwan looked at him silently, and recited the meditation mantra twice in his heart.In order to prevent all my food from being used to feed the chickens, I once again emphasized to him what is for the chickens and what is for eating.Back in the kitchen, there was a bowl on the stove, and two of the three cakes left in the morning had disappeared.

The next life is now more familiar at her house than at his own, and every time he comes, he goes straight to the kitchen.I should have expected that it would be like this when I came back from the conference.

Recite Amitabha Buddha silently in my heart again to comfort myself, just raise one more pig!Putting on his back the betel, he turned around and left the kitchen, and then took the pig who could only speak human language to help the pigs in the pigsty cut their food.

After Baishou came back from the mountain, the smile on his face never stopped.

The fruit trees in Wangbaoshan grow very well, but they don’t bear fruit. This is because the trees grow too vigorously and consume too much nutrients. Generally, circumcision is adopted to control the loosening of nutrients.That is to say, chopping.

The bark girdling technique carried out at the waist of fruit trees or the roots of branches is mainly to allow nutrients to stay on the flowers and fruits of plants.Pay attention to the depth of bark girdling, and do not damage the trunk.

And he himself had tried the method of chopping before, but he couldn't grasp the method correctly.

And another kind of grafting not only promotes the results, but also works in other ways.

Grafting with branch buds belongs to asexual reproduction, and its offspring generally do not separate or mutate, and can maintain the characteristics of the original variety.Some can also flower and bear fruit early.At the same time, it can enhance the drought resistance, waterlogging resistance and salinity resistance of fruit trees.It can make fruit tree varieties more excellent.

Wang Baoshan was very happy after hearing this, and thanked him very much.I didn't expect that he usually doesn't speak, but he knows a lot.

The village chief Yang Yizhi immediately looked at Baishou with admiration.Didn't expect that after so many years, no one cared about this child, he learned so much by himself?
After seeing the admiration in the eyes of the village head, Xide Baishou patted Wang Baoshan's chest and said: "If you need help in the future, just ask, as long as I can help, I will definitely come."

Wang Baoshan could also be touched, he didn't expect Baishou to be such a warm-hearted and kind person, so he thanked him again.

The village head watched from the side and couldn't help but nodded secretly.I was also a little emotional, and suddenly found that this child had grown up and knew more than many people in the village.As the village head, he blamed himself for his indifference to Baishou in the past few years, but as the village head, he had to consider not only one person, but also the whole village.

(End of this chapter)

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