Take a fool to farm

Chapter 296
Facts have proved that the sedan chair is indeed prepared for any danger. While walking, resting, inspecting and talking to Luo Zhuangtou, Jiaoniang can't move as soon as she reaches the end of Zhuangzi.When he came back, he took a sedan chair and detoured from another road, which was like a circle around Zhuangzi.But she didn't dare to try her best, so she obediently rested for a while before sitting up to write and draw.

"My lady, what did you draw?" I can be regarded as a master when it comes to portraits, but looking left and right, I don't understand what the little wife is drawing on this piece of paper. My own head, which was not enough to use, became dizzy again.

"The painting is our Zhuangzi!" Jiao Niang is very satisfied with this Zhuangzi, with more than 1000 mu of land, and the garden leased by Hyundai Company is only more than 2000 mu. Are you considered a small landlord?For this reason, he specially drew a map for his own territory.

Is this also Zhuangzi?The corners of Wang Yuan's mouth twitched a few times, he couldn't understand, compared to his clever little wife Wang Yuan had no choice but to bow down, he was too embarrassed to ask any more, so he could only touch his nose and go out to accompany his children in desperation.

Mountains, rivers, lakes, bridges, villages, small maps are everywhere, and the whole world can be drawn on a piece of paper, not to mention my own small territory.Jiao Niang marked it carefully, and also specially marked the scale of the map.

It is a piece of paper when it is gathered, and it becomes a painting when it is unfolded. Jiao Niang decided to re-plan this Zhuangzi.

"Harvest the millet after the beginning of autumn!" Luo Zhuangtou was arranging the harvesting in the field. Hearing that the hostess had summoned him, he hurried over and said, "Wait until late September to plant wheat!" In the morning, Jiaoniang's mind was muddled with all the gaudy things she said, and she just hoped that it would be good to call her for a lecture this time, and not to think about it again and again.There are only so many people, and what she has to do seems to be a lot of movement.

"It's like this. I remembered that I saw such a thing in a diary, that is, about ten days and a half months before harvesting the millet, add fertilizer again!" Jiao Niang also heard that the yield of millet in the field was not high. Thinking of the ratooning rice, she decided to give it a try.

"Madam, it's too small to catch up with the fertilizer. Once the fat is applied, the seedlings will turn green and fall easily, and the millet will have to be delayed for a long time before it turns yellow!" Let's say it was a blind command, and Luo Zhuangtou was impatient: "The harvesting of the millet is a must!" It's just a few days, if you can't get it back and fall down in a big storm, it will be over!"

"Well, I know!" Jiao Niang nodded: "So, what I mean is that you choose a field of three to five acres to try it out. Moreover, you don't delay harvesting after the manure has grown, and harvest together with those who haven't top-dressed the fertilizer. , but He Zhuang stays taller, at least six or seven inches long!"

"Ma'am, after the millet is harvested, the area next to the ridge of the field will be cut and the ridge will be locked to store water, so as to ensure that there will be water for planting seedlings in the next spring; moreover, the Hezhuang will be dug immediately to clear the field!" Luo Zhuangtou suddenly Jian Jian felt that instead of letting this mistress command blindly, it would be better to keep no visitors like the Kangqing Palace.Every time the crops are harvested, you should pay the food for you and do it yourself on time. If you have more than enough, you can keep people alive. If you continue to toss around like this, it may delay the season, and it will be your own kind of work that will be hungry at that time people.

Jiao Niang suddenly felt that it was difficult to communicate with honest people!This honest man is stubborn, it's not that he doesn't listen to your command, he just thinks that it won't do anything if you say so, so he waved his hands to let Luo Zhuang's head go down, and then he pressed his temples to think of a way again.

"Are you still a teacher?" Wang Yuan smiled and said to his little wife after hearing that Jiaoniang's plan to reform Zhuangzi's affairs had been repeatedly attacked by Luo Zhuangtou: "Don't worry about it, you're just a slave. Just change it if you are obedient! If it really doesn’t work, just send it away.”

(End of this chapter)