Chapter 131: Sneak in the air


The 80-mu site of Ling Jingxuan’s family is located at the innermost part of the east side of the village. At the foot of the mountain east of the Dagong Mountain, it is decided to plant late rice. I have re-distributed it. In addition to the need to wait for the needs of the two old people and the children accompanying the children who have never worked in the farm, Lingyun’s work, regardless of gender, has been devoted to picking fruit to make jam and going up the mountain to collect humus and plowed paddy fields. In the former, Ling Jingpeng is responsible for the management operation, while the latter is Ling Chenglong’s command arrangement, while Ling Jingxuan is investing in the cultivation of the seedlings. Seeing Tian’s nest in the No. 2 factory, Yan Ruirui is also running a few heads. Wherever he needs him? Where is the support, during the period, I went to the town to find Liu Baoren and bought three cows for arable land. The family can be said to be very busy.
In the usual way, they are so big that they will attract countless villagers to mock and watch. After planting late rice, no one has tried it. Some even like Ling Chenglong, they have never heard of it, and certainly no one can believe it. However, people in Lingjia Village recently fell into the nightmare of the plague, especially after three days, I heard that even Ling Xiaoying was covered in blisters, and everyone was even more stunned, while fearing that they were also infected, while in the patriarchs and elders. Under the leadership of the show, he was screaming at the show, and he was clamoring to burn Lingjiang’s mother and daughter. Even Ling Kaiqi couldn’t stop it. Ling Qiyun’s talent status seems to be useless. Lao Ling’s family has never been seen before. In the chaos.
On the day of the decision to buy Tian and Ling Jingxuan’s family to plant late rice, Zhao Dalong and Han Feifu went to the town at noon to rest in the air. Finally, they sold ten acres of paddy fields sold by Ling Qiyun a few days ago. I didn’t go to the mountains to help, and I went up the mountain with Ling Chenglong and others every day. I helped Ling Jingxuan’s 80-mu land and then cleaned up my home.
It is too easy to rot the leaves, and with more people, there are four cows ploughing together. In just ten days, together with the ten acres of the home of Zhao Hanfufu, a total of 90 acres of paddy fields are all ploughed out. At the same time, because of the good temperature and the help of the crescent spring water, the 30-day seedling cycle was significantly shortened. Now the seedlings and green oils, which are about ten centimeters long, are covered with the entire No. 2 plant. The growth is very gratifying. I believe that I will wait for another five. In six days, it should be possible to transplant to the field.
"I hope that this year's weather can be a little better, and our family's late rice can all be seen by God."
For the 80-acre land, Ling Chenglong was also painstaking, and specially invited people to bring him a few books about the cultivation of the south from the town. During the day, the two sides of the mountain run on the mountain, and at night they read the lights and read the night. All the knowledge, therefore, also know that late rice is generally seedlings in early July, planted in early August, harvested around mid-October, and now they are 20 days late, if the weather is better, the harvest should not be a problem, on the contrary, I am afraid There will be no return to blood.
"Hey, you are so anxious these days, you have blisters on your mouth, drink some fish and sorrel tea, drop the fire, let's do it all, eager to have a use? Jingxuan just said not? Two days after the seedlings can be planted, it will be twenty days late, nothing big."
Looking distressed at his mouthful of blisters, Ling Wang gave him the tea while he was chanting. Recently, she took off her robes and dressed them again, and followed them to work, but they were Responsible for collecting the humus soil, the man moved to the mountain under a basket, it is not a hard work. For this late rice, even the Wang Jia Er Lao and Wang Jinyu mother and son who are at home are not idle, even Wang Ping also brought people Letter home, let the Wang family brothers also sort out a few acres of paddy fields to try, if you can't make it, try it is always right, what if it really becomes?
"Can you be anxious? The grain of dozens of acres of land also has a lot of money, plus you have invested so much manpower. If you pick the fruit, you don't know how much jam you can do."
Ling Chenglong’s pressure is really big. The honest man, who is not afraid, is afraid to give his son a hind leg.
"Oh, money can't be earned. There is no delay in the jam. You don't think so much. I promise that as long as there are no big climate problems, the late rice of the family will definitely have a bumper harvest."
Hearing their conversation, Ling Jingxuan, who was whispering with Yan Ruirui, raised his head and appeased him. He saw his anxious appearance in the past few days. He was also distressed and helpless. He almost reported the home to him without impulse. If he knows that jam is so profitable, and they slow down to make jam and farm, it will definitely be more urgent, and they will not really tell him.
"Hey, I know, just??"
"I said that you have been so tempered all your life? Do not do it, you have an urgent use?"
The words have not been finished yet, the chopsticks on the hands of the father have been slammed down, and their eyes are bigger than the bull's eye. They have always been afraid of his Ling Chenglong's conditioned reflexes, and they are no longer dare to talk. Ling Jingxuan and others are very The sneer of kindness, this is called a thing to drop a thing, the effect is much better than their bitter advice.
"father!"
Look at the poor husband, Ling Wang's not screaming, he is not for this family.
"Well, the old man, you stop and stop, Jackie Chan has done a good job."
Seeing the old man still squinting his eyes, Wang Sun quietly pulled his clothes and turned to Ling Chenglong to appease: "Cheng Long, you don't have to know him. He is a hot temper and has never converge in his life."
"Hey, mother, I know, hey, don't be angry, drink a glass of wine to eliminate fire."
With her easing the atmosphere in the middle, Ling Chenglong had to get up with his scalp and give him a drink to please him. Who made him a relative of his wife, his great man?
"Oh... Hey, my brother-in-law is like this, you drink it, the children are watching."
On the other side, Wang Jinyu couldn't help but help. She had only planned to stay for a few days and went back. Who knows that my sister's family wants to plant late rice, and it needs people. Their mother and son will stay with them.
"You, I am not going to say you, you are such a mother-in-law, and the same will affect Jing Xuan, 80 acres of land, if it is really gone, who is not distressed? Full support for your respect is definitely more than you Urgent, you said that you always chanted this way, isn't it adding pressure to your child?"
The old man took the glass and sighed helplessly. He was not a madman.
"Oh, yes, I remember."
Looking at the eldest son, Ling Chenglong nodded and admits the mistake, but it is Ling Jingxuan's face, he did not worry about it at all?
Forget it, they think about how to think about it, he is too lazy to correct it, and the corner of his eye is inadvertently swept to the obsessive look of Ling Jinghan, for fear that others do not know that she secretly loves Wang Yunqi, the eyebrows can not help but wrinkle Wrinkle, I have to think of a way to send her away, otherwise the time will be long, it will inevitably hurt two families.
"Ling Shu, I am going to see it with my father on the day of your transplant?"
Chu Yan with a table to eat suddenly looked at Ling Jingxuan, the line of sight inevitably saw Yan Ruirui sitting next to him, after this time, he was not so afraid of him, but still have not found more suitable for them. The way to get along is.
"Of course, no problem. In fact, I personally think that it is better to read thousands of books than to read thousands of books. I don’t know how much knowledge I can get when I study in the house all day. Some experiences still have to be experienced in person to accumulate. If there is any If you are interested, you can also go to the place to adapt!"
Regardless of his identity, which way he will go in the future, there is always a lot of experience in accumulating all aspects. The country is based on the people, while the people are based on agriculture. Understanding the knowledge of farming is for the readers. Necessary, especially those who are ready to take the fame.
"Well, I think so too, thank you Ling Shu."
Chu is very happy to nod, he likes Ling Jingxuan very much, not only because he will become his emperor in the future, but also the strange sayings in his mouth, and he always let him open his mouth and gain a lot.
"Oh, I want to, I want to go down with Yan brother."
Unwilling little buns look back at them, raise their little hands and look at him. Lingwen next to them can't wait: "Then I have to go, you said, reading dead books is useless, you have to Learn to apply the knowledge in the book to life. I want to verify that you are teaching us right."
The mature face is full of old age, and everyone can't help but make him laugh. Ling Jingxuan is no exception.
"Go and go to the head office, don't you mind?"

Well, I also want to see if your late rice cultivation will succeed.

Chu nodded. In fact, he had been paying attention to this matter when he heard that he was going to plant late rice. If it was, Yu Yumin was undoubtedly a good thing, even though he was from a nightmare three years ago. When I woke up, I decided to throw away my identity and take the rigorous child away from the family pilgrimage. I could have been in the identity of the past, and I couldn’t help but pay special attention to this kind of powerful thing.
"Oh, huh... that's it. It's right for the old Song, change the Minger, you go to the town, let Liu Baoren help me find thirty workers in three days, preferably the previous group, our late rice would have been It was late, I thought about planting all the land in one day."
Without modern machine assistance, in order to grab time, we can only work the number of people.
"Yes, Xuanzhu."
The grass and grass waited for the respect of Song Gengniu on the side, and the dinner continued for a while. Before the sky darkened, the family gathered in the yard to rest in the cold. For some reason, the Ling Jinghan brothers took the Zhang Yang and hid in the house. Come out, Ling Jingxuan looked at Wang Yunqi, who was not guarded by the soul, and threw a look at Yan Ruirui. It seemed like an unintentional woman who came together to embroider the flowers. "The mother's craft is so good, why not make a handful of bags, as long as the shape is chic, it should be It’s more profitable than weaving embroidery, and this is a good idea for you?

Naturally, I took the handkerchief that Wang Jinyu was embroidering. Ling Jingxuan turned over and looked at it. He really didn’t understand the gadgets of this woman’s house. But if you design several fashionable and generous handbags, it should still be no problem. .
"You don't say that I have forgotten, Jing Xuan, I just want to ask you, I heard that Xiaowen, the little pig bag that you carried it back, was designed by you. I carefully read it and thought that it got the town's embroidery shop. I am sure I can sell a good price, so I want to discuss it with you and try to do it."
As early as the second day of the visit, Wang Jinyu saw the little pig bag on the back of the little guy. The three-dimensional design is very happy. Different colors will show different expressions than the traditional ones. The shoulder bag doesn't know how many times it is better. She has been pondering it. Now I finally got the chance to speak.
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