Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 365
Jiang Rongan walked back a little bit, he didn't expect the harvest to be so good, it seems that this fertilizer recipe is more powerful than imagined.

And using this fertilizer for a long time, the land will not become barren or hardened, but it can nourish the land and turn the most inferior fields into top fields. Of course, it takes time.

However, just to be on the safe side, Jiang Rong'an decided to wait until after the autumn harvest to write the booklet. With this fertilizer, as long as there are no natural or man-made disasters, the harvest in the field will not be too bad. No matter who it is, this is a good thing.

Back home, Jiang Rong'an told Gu Qingya the good news. Gu Qingya was surprised at first, and then very happy. They didn't expect the effect of the fertilizer to be better than expected.

After all, this fertilizer is a kind of universal fertilizer. If it is replaced with a fertilizer specially used for wheat, what will the result be?
After thinking about it, Gu Qingya felt that this was already very good, if it was the best, it would inevitably make people suspicious, after all, it was too abnormal.

"By the way, didn't you say that you used fertilizers that failed to be made to water the trees? What happened to those trees?" It is impossible to make fertilizers successfully every time, so you can't throw away the failed ones. It is suitable for watering trees. However, although the effect may not be as good as the fertilizer formula specially used for this tree.

"I didn't pay special attention. I just asked someone to water the tree. I didn't know what kind of tree it was. I'll ask tomorrow." Jiang Rong'an talked to Gu Qingya a lot, and then took his daughter to read a book of poetry , Then I went into the study to write records.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. Jiang Rongan habitually records some government affairs. In a private book, there is nothing shady in it. The main thing is to mark some key points, what must be dealt with immediately, and what can be later. put off.

Of course, Jiang Rongan would be more than happy to hand over this matter if there was someone he knew and trusted by his side, but it was not so easy to find someone who could accurately understand and position his thoughts.

Even if he could find it, with the other party's ingenuity, he would not choose to stay by his side.

Anyway, Jiang Rongan was very happy to record this. During the recording process, he would think again, sort out the matter, find out his mistakes or inappropriate places, and correct them next time.

Now Jiang Rongan feels a lot more introverted and more mature. If he still had the frailty and innocence of a scholar in the capital, then after more than a year of life as a county magistrate, he has become more mature. A bit capable and the breath of a superior.

Jiang Rongan made a separate table for the fields that use fertilizer, manure, and no fertilizer, listing the comparison, from turning green to flower filling to maturity, and making a summary one at a time.

And in the end, he deliberately wrote down one thing in red pen, the usefulness of the failed fertilizer, and how it affected the trees, which is very important.

If the slurry-like fertilizer is of great use to trees, it can be considered to be used on fruit trees or some precious woods. In addition, the lack of grass and trees outside the Northwest Great Wall can also be relieved to a certain extent.

Jiang Rong'an is not very clear about the situation in the northwest and outside the Great Wall, but he also knows that there is a poor land, and the people there are even more miserable, and they are facing interference with the small country next door, which is completely different from the life in the east. .

Putting down the pen, Jiang Rong'an let the ink dry, put away the booklet and closed the study door, Gu Qingya was half asleep in the room, with an open book in hand.

Jiang Rong'an moved the study to a table on the side, and carefully arranged the person to cover it with a thin blanket. It was obvious that she was pregnant with this child, and she became lethargic. I don't know if the child also loves to sleep.

With the tree in mind, Jiang Rong'an got up early the next day, and when he arrived at Zhuangzi, Uncle Yuan took people to the hillside behind Zhuangzi.

There is a whole terraced field, and some beans and sweet potatoes are planted. Because the land is poor, it is not managed very much.

Looking over at this time, you can see a dozen or so locust trees standing upright. At this time, clusters of small pale yellow flowers have bloomed. When the wind blows, it brings bursts of floral fragrance.

"Hey, it grows so lushly, the flowers must bloom very vigorously, and the fragrance is stronger than others." Uncle Yuan patted the trunk, and a few leaves fell off.

Jiang Rongan squinted his eyes slightly, bent down to take a closer look at the condition of the roots, and compared the diameter of the trunk, but there was nothing special about it for the time being.

"Bring two baskets and pick some Sophora japonica flowers." Jiang Rongan said, climbed up a few times, and picked a lot with a stroke of his hand.

Uncle Yuan thought that Jiang Rong'an would say something, and seeing that he was interested in flowers, he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that adults would ask about the whereabouts of those waste materials, and he should have carefully observed these locust trees in the first place, so as not to ask questions now.

The land has been divided into a large area to grow alfalfa, soybeans, etc. Although new fertilizers have been prepared, the accumulated raw materials have been used up and need to be replenished.

Now everyone in Zhuangzi knows what the main ingredients of the fertilizer are, but they don’t know the ratio and some things, so they also quietly dried and stored some at home, and they are going to grab some after the prescription is announced, so that they can be sold. money.

Jiang Rongan walked around the field and saw that the people in the village were planting honestly and according to the plan, so he couldn't help but nodded in his heart.

There are a lot of people who come to change seeds these days, but they don't go anywhere. Jiang Rong'an doesn't mind either. Anyway, everyone has their own ideas about whether to use new seeds. When there is fertilizer, some people may think that the original seeds are better. okay.

Jiang Rong'an didn't want to continue to improve the seeds. At present, this is enough. Keeping the diversity of seeds will have more possibilities.

It is entirely possible to improve the seeds and add fertilizers to reach the yield of six stones per mu, but this is not a good thing. There is a saying that goes too far. Now that they have reached their peak, where will they develop in the future?

Speaking of which, Jiang Rongan was also a little curious about the fact that he had never eaten anything made of Sophora japonica. When he came last year, he was just in time for the post-harvest cultivation, so he didn't care about it.

But before that, I have to ask the local doctor if this food is suitable for pregnant women, and what kind of dishes will suit Gu Qingya's taste.

Jiang Rong'an handed over the matter in the kitchen directly to Aunt Ting, and then went to prepare for the rebuilding of the Charity Hall.

Out of respect for the local gentry and landowners, Jiang Rongan invited them to participate in the groundbreaking ceremony. However, it was also the rainy season during this time, so I only prayed that the weather would be beautiful that day.

Jiang Rong'an walked around the street in smock, and when he came back, he smelled a special smell. Aunt Ting made a soup from Sophora japonica flowers, and fried pancakes with white flour and eggs. The soup with sweet potato powder was thick. There are chopped flowers inside, and the cake is fried golden on both sides, which makes people very appetizing.

(End of this chapter)