The Blessing of the Qi Nv of Transmigration

Chapter 8
Yang Feier doesn't care how much they understand, he just tells them what's in their hearts. If they don't understand the vocabulary, they will definitely think that this must be what is said in the book. Whenever there is a question during this period, Yang Feier is also like this Explain to them.

"So, grandpa, daddy, for the past month, I've been thinking, if I can have an acre of paddy field, let me use this method to try planting for a season, and see how far it is from the sowing method, it would be good!"

Yang Feier smiled mischievously, then restrained his smile, and said seriously: "I am very sure about this method. Both are plants, and their natures must have similarities. The only thing left to do is to verify this method. Now I have to ask you for this experimental field. This method is feasible, and the harvest in the field will increase a lot. Our family is at least equal to one or two acres of land, do you think it is feasible?" After speaking, he pouted and lowered his head, his big eyes rolled on the faces of several people, A little look of anticipation.

After everyone listened, they looked at each other. Their first reaction was that their daughter's thoughts were too naive, but they couldn't bear to say no. After all, her daughter was also thinking about her family's livelihood, so she didn't know how to answer.

After a long silence, Da Hu stood up, walked to his daughter, stroked the top of Yang Feier's head with his hands, sighed and said: "My dear, Daddy knows you are very smart, so just make that shrimp pot, It's not easy, let us, a poor family who has been struggling all the time, relax all of a sudden. Although no one knows the secret of the shrimp pot at the moment, who knows when it will be learned and spread, we The family’s income will come to an end, and we still have to rely on farming in the end.”

Sighing, he turned around and walked to the edge of the field, and then said: "But farming is not about weaving shrimp pots. You can get a harvest by relying on your cleverness. Okay, let’s say that even though our family has nine acres of paddy fields, the yield per mu is only about [-] catties. We can harvest [-] catties of rice a year, and the land rent and tax will be reduced by [-]. , we still need to sell it for a thousand catties, and keep another hundred catties of rice for the next year. Xiuer, do the math, how much rice can we eat? There are only six hundred catties left, plus the wheat planted in winter , as well as the miscellaneous grains grown in that acre of dry land, and the wild vegetables dug up the mountain, these are the grains of our family every year."

Then he turned to face Yang Feier and said, "If you go to another acre to try the method of transplanting rice seedlings, just uproot the rice seedlings that have grown like that, and then transplant them elsewhere..." Da Hu shook his head. "As the saying goes, people move living trees and kill them, and the same is true for vegetation. Let's not say that there is no harvest. It is certain that the production will be reduced by more than half, and one hundred and fifty catties must be subtracted from the six hundred catties. In this way, our family can even It’s hard to drink porridge.”

Da Hu's calculations can be said to be detailed, and he didn't intend that his ten-year-old daughter could understand everything, but he just unknowingly told the family account that he had calculated so many times in his heart.However, I think my daughter will know that her method is really not feasible when she hears him counting the number down.It will also give up the idea.

Unexpectedly, when Yang Feier heard this, he became more determined, what?Guarding nine acres of good paddy fields, but the family has to live on miscellaneous grains and wild vegetables?This is not logical. You must know that the rice yield per mu in the past life was basically around [-] catties, not to mention such a high yield. After all, we are not Grandpa Yuan Longping. There should be no problem.

What's more, for the past month, Yang Feier has been thinking about whether it is possible to add the method of raising fish in rice fields. In his previous life, he had seen this farming technique when he was traveling in Sichuan. Local farmers consulted about specific methods, and learned that fish farming in rice fields can not only generate income for farmers as a sideline, but also loosen the soil and achieve no-tillage, and fish eat insects and grass, which can save fertilizer and labor. It can also provide organic fertilizers for rice, which can increase rice production by [-]% on average, which can be described as beneficial without any harm.

But now Yang Feier has a headache, how can he convince his family that the land is the life of the family, how could they give such a precious acre of paddy field to a ten-year-old girl for some experiment?

Yang Feier walked home without a clue what to do.

Turning around a field ditch, I went onto the main road. At noon, the road was empty, and the three siblings were silent all the way.

The older sister seemed to be thinking about something, and the two twins also restrained themselves. They were still in awe of the older sister who was as tall as them. The older sister was much smarter than them, and she was still their little teacher.

is walking.Suddenly hearing a rattling sound behind them, the three of them turned around to look, and saw three carriages covered with green cloth approaching from a distance. I don't know which nobleman came to this remote village, and it is not easy to see such carriages in this place. A large luxury item.

Seeing that the carriage was getting closer, it was hard to see, so he and his two younger brothers hid by the side of the road and walked slowly forward. Just as a carriage passed by, Yang Feier suddenly felt a pain in his back, and a small stone rolled on the ground. In front of his feet, he wondered who it was, and received another blow on the back of the shoulder.

Yang Feier stopped and looked back to see which wicked and smoking bastard did the good thing, but saw that the two carriages in the middle were gradually approaching, and a forty-year-old rough tamping driver sat sideways in front of him holding the reins and not looking sideways. , not like him.

But he saw the curtain of the carriage moved slightly, a small hand was stretched out from behind, parting the curtain, holding a stone in his hand, then a small head came out from behind, it turned out to be a boy about ten years old, The one born with thick eyebrows, big eyes, red lips and white teeth looks like a young lady.

The little Zhengtai raised his eyes and met Yang Feier's eyes. He shrank back in shock. Suddenly he thought of something, and came out again. Stones were thrown.

Yang Feier kept staring at his movements, how could he be hit by him, he dodged deftly, and the stone fell into the grass beside him.Seeing his failure in prank, Xiaozheng couldn't help shouting angrily: "Hey, you poor fool, I think highly of you when I hit you, you poor fool dare to hide, don't you want to live?"

Seeing this, the two twins jumped in front of Yang Feier and glared at Xiaozheng. My little boy is so naughty, can someone take care of him?

However, a female voice came from the carriage and shouted: "Zhen Lang, don't mess around!" Although the voice was harsh, it was still very pleasant. One can imagine how sweet it would be if it was spoken softly.

Mrs. Xiaozheng seemed to be listening to the woman's words, glared at Yang Feier, then put down the curtain and retreated into the car.

Then I heard the female voice say softly: "This little lady, you are naughty, please forgive me, I wonder if it will hurt the little lady?"

Sure enough, like the oriole coming out of the valley, she is gentle and soft, and Lin Chiling in her previous life is just like this. Although Yang Feier is also a daughter, she can't help but calm down. Who doesn't love beautiful things?Besides, how can she, a 35-year-old soul, care about a naive child?He said: "It's okay, it hasn't been hurt, children are ignorant, just teach them more."

The people inside seemed to pause slightly, as if a little surprised that the country girl was so polite, neither humble nor overbearing, and then said: "That's good, Miss Xie doesn't care, we are going ahead, so we will go ahead."

Before the words were finished, the coachman raised his whip, and the horse quickened its pace to drive forward, and the following carriage also followed, and it drifted away in a short while.

Looking at the dust on the dirt road behind the car, Yang Feier thought, it hasn't rained for a few days!
The three siblings were stunned for a moment, then continued to walk home. Yang Feier asked his younger brother, "Do you know that child?"

Xiao Guang said: "Yes, he is the son of our landlord's family. Dad said that more than half of the land in our village belongs to his family."

Xiao Chang said: "He and his mother will come to live with us for a period of time every spring and autumn. We have his family's farm in our village, but it's big. Sister, you didn't go out before, so of course you don't know."

Xiaoguang said again: "Sister, you don't know, every time that child comes, the children in our village don't play with him. He is cute and bully, and he even brings such a big book boy with him. If you can't beat him, you dare not fight him."

Yang Feier said oh, it turns out that he is a rich second generation, we all work for others, no wonder we are so arrogant.

However, the woman in the carriage was very kind and her voice was so pleasant, she seemed to be a well-educated person, probably the child's mother, I really don't know how such a gentle and polite mother could teach such a violent and bullying personality son.

The next morning, Xiaoguang and Xiaochang were fishing for screws by the river as usual, and Yang Feier followed with a basket.

Recently, the little chickens have shed their fluff and are moulting. They have grown to half their size and can eat a lot. Two small bamboo baskets can no longer satisfy their appetites, and another basket of duckweed is enough.

Seeing that the small baskets and the baskets were full, the three siblings were about to go back, so they collected the nets. Suddenly, someone behind them laughed and said, "Oh! The poor are eating screws and water plants!"

The three siblings all turned their heads to see who it was, and saw a boy carved in pink and jade standing under a few big weeping willow trees, with a topknot and long hair, wearing a bright red narrow-sleeved gown with a white collar and a white collar. The top is densely embroidered with gold threads, the waist is tied with multicolored silk sash, and a piece of beautiful jade is knotted on the top. The feet are stepped on thousand-layer soap boots, and the whole body is full of wealth and pampering. The only son Zhang Xiaogongzi.

At this time, he was standing under the shade of a tree, holding a green bamboo pole about three feet long in his hand, while unconsciously whipping the tree trunk, while looking at them disdainfully, standing behind him was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old book boy , dressed exactly the same as when Tang Bohu was doing 9527 in Washington.

Yang Feier didn't like this young lady very much, so he pursed his lips and smiled at him, and blurted out a mantra from his previous life: "None of your business."

Unexpectedly, the young lady suddenly changed color when she heard Yang Feier's insulting words, and rushed towards Yang Feier and the others with the bamboo pole in hand.

Since he was a star in the crowd and he was born in a great family, he had never heard such vulgar words from others, and he never thought that it was still uttered from the mouth of this quiet and beautiful little girl. He couldn't help but feel angry and wanted to come over Hit people.

(End of this chapter)