Datang Nongwang
Chapter 142??
Chapter 142
The current one-acre field is much smaller than that of Li Chongyuan's previous life.
It is equivalent to more than [-] mu, which is about [-] square meters.
After all, the Tang Kingdom has only been established for a few years, and the size of the field has not yet been fully regulated, and it still continues to use the previous dynasty.
It is simply impossible to produce thousands of catties of grain per mu.
Even if Li Chongyuan has the seeds of his previous life, there is probably nothing he can do.
Why?
Because there is no fertilizer.
Chemical fertilizers are the reason for the increase in production, not farm manure.
Only by using three fertilizers of potassium, phosphorus and nitrogen can the effect of increasing production be achieved.
Under the current conditions, even if Li Chongyuan has the knowledge he learned from school in his previous life, he still cannot refine fertilizer.
Let alone Li Chongyuan.
Even if it is a person who specializes in chemical fertilizers, there is probably no way.
Why?
Because you don't understand mechanics.
At least you have to create machinery before you can produce fertilizer.
Of course, this is not 100% impossible, just like bird droppings contain phosphorus, which can also be used to fertilize crops.
only.
At present, no one will raise a large number of animals such as birds. Naturally, there is no way to choose them.
The villagers in Lizhuang are busy harvesting crops.
The old lady looked at the villagers who were busy in the field and the crops with tassels, and the smile on her face never stopped.
Whoever has a good harvest of grain will be very happy.
now.
Wan'er, however, followed the little children of the villagers, not knowing what she was doing.
"Erwa, what are you digging?" Wan'er looked at a little boy named Erwa in the village, holding a small wooden pick in his hand, as if digging hard.
Erwa saw the young lady from the host's house coming, wiped the sweat off her face with her hand, and said with a big smile, "I'm digging for ticks."
Upon hearing this, Wan'er suddenly became curious: "Erba, what is a tick?"
Wan'er was born in Chang'an, and rarely went to the countryside. She likes the things in the fields very much, and of course there are too many things she doesn't understand.
Last time, she came to Lizhuang with her fourth brother.
Wan'er and the little baby in the village are considered acquainted, and they can even call each other's name, just like the little baby and the second baby in front of them.
Erwa's parents are the same family that Li Chongyuan helped harvest the crops.
The second baby looks like five or six years old this year. His father is Wang Sheng. As for his mother's name, Li Chongyuan doesn't know, but everyone calls her Xiu Niang.
In addition to Erwa, Erwa's family also has an elder brother and a sister.
My sister is 12 years old this year, and she has already been half the pillar of the family.
As for Erwa's elder brother, who is also nine years old this year, he is helping his parents harvest the crops.
On the other hand, the second child, because he was too young, couldn't do the work of harvesting crops, but he wanted to dig some ticks for the family so that they could have more meat.
As for the tick fish that Wan'er asked about Erwa's digging, of course Wan'er didn't know about it.
Ticks are actually eels.
In the past, the eel was called Da, and later it was also called 龃 or tick, 駯, yellow 鰊, etc.
As for the name of this eel, there is no such thing at present.
Wan'er's question stopped Erwa from asking.
Ask him to explain what a tick is, but he really can't explain it. Besides, he is so young and his language skills are relatively poor.
but.
For children born in rural areas, showing off is the best response.
Immediately, Erwa didn't say much, and after smiling at Wan'er, she swung the wooden hoe and dug down the eel's cave.
After a while.
A medium eel was dug out, and he reached out to catch it and said, "Look, this is a tick."
As soon as the eel was dug out, Wan'er, a brave little girl, suddenly became curious, "Erba, dig it for me, dig it for me."
Erwa handed the wooden hoe to Wan'er with some reluctance.
As soon as Wan'er took the wooden hoe, she swung the wooden hoe and dug randomly.
After a long time without finding a single eel, she threw the wooden hoe angrily and said, "Where are there ticks? I've dug so many, and there isn't a single one."
Seeing Wan'er throwing away his beloved wooden hoe, Erwa quickly picked it up to check.
Fortunately, there is nothing bad, otherwise, the second baby will definitely cry a lot.
at this time.
The old lady and the others on the ridge, seeing Wan'er acting like this, just shook their heads helplessly and smiled.
For Wan'er to disregard her identity like this, it really gave her a headache.
but.
Fortunately, here is Li Zhuang, and no one will say anything, let alone point fingers.
On the contrary, Li Chongxu, Li Chongyuan's third brother, ran over, pointed at Wan'er and said, "Look at you, you've soiled all your clothes in a short while, don't play anymore."
"I don't, I want to play, Erba, you dig quickly, I want to watch you dig the tick fish." Wan'er would not care about her third brother's words.
"Third Brother, let her play. If you don't let her play, she will be rolling all over the floor in a while." Seeing this situation, Li Chongyuan quickly persuaded her.
Don't think about it.
Li Chongyuan knew that it was impossible for Li Chongxu to persuade Wan'er.
As far as Wan'er's personality is concerned, no one can persuade her. Even if the old lady is here, Wan'er will still be like me, so what should she do?
In addition, it was harvest time, so who would blame her.
Following Erwa like a god, within half a quarter of an hour, several ticks were dug out, and Wan'er was so startled that she yelled there.
"Erwa, hurry up, teach me how to dig ticks, I want to dig ticks." Wan'er shouted eagerly to Erwa.
"No, I want to dig more ticks for my mother and father to eat." Erwa was worried that he didn't dig enough ticks for his family to eat.
After hearing this, Wan'er rushed to Li Chongyuan and said, "Fourth brother, get me a hoe, I want to dig for ticks."
After Wan'er rushed over, the old lady frowned.
With Wan'er's appearance at this time, her clothes are covered with a lot of mud, she is still a little lady, she is a wild boy.
Li Chongyuan looked at the old lady's frown and saw Wan'er's interest, so he had to persuade him: "A Niang, today is a good day, let Wan'er play."
As soon as Li Chongyuan finished speaking, he winked at San Dezi who was on the side.
San Dezi got Li Chongyuan's signal and trotted towards Zhuangzi.
After listening to Li Chongyuan's words, the old lady said helplessly: "All right, but only for today."
After hearing what the old lady said, Wan'er quickly acted coquettishly and said, "Mother is the best, and fourth brother is also good."
It didn't take long.
San Dezi, who ran back all the way, came back with a small hoe and a small basket.
When Wan'er saw the little hoe, she hurried over to meet it, snatched the little hoe from San Dezi's hand, and ran directly into the field.
It was the first time for Wan'er to dig ticks.
Children, basically.
For things of interest, the interest is also high.
(End of this chapter)
The current one-acre field is much smaller than that of Li Chongyuan's previous life.
It is equivalent to more than [-] mu, which is about [-] square meters.
After all, the Tang Kingdom has only been established for a few years, and the size of the field has not yet been fully regulated, and it still continues to use the previous dynasty.
It is simply impossible to produce thousands of catties of grain per mu.
Even if Li Chongyuan has the seeds of his previous life, there is probably nothing he can do.
Why?
Because there is no fertilizer.
Chemical fertilizers are the reason for the increase in production, not farm manure.
Only by using three fertilizers of potassium, phosphorus and nitrogen can the effect of increasing production be achieved.
Under the current conditions, even if Li Chongyuan has the knowledge he learned from school in his previous life, he still cannot refine fertilizer.
Let alone Li Chongyuan.
Even if it is a person who specializes in chemical fertilizers, there is probably no way.
Why?
Because you don't understand mechanics.
At least you have to create machinery before you can produce fertilizer.
Of course, this is not 100% impossible, just like bird droppings contain phosphorus, which can also be used to fertilize crops.
only.
At present, no one will raise a large number of animals such as birds. Naturally, there is no way to choose them.
The villagers in Lizhuang are busy harvesting crops.
The old lady looked at the villagers who were busy in the field and the crops with tassels, and the smile on her face never stopped.
Whoever has a good harvest of grain will be very happy.
now.
Wan'er, however, followed the little children of the villagers, not knowing what she was doing.
"Erwa, what are you digging?" Wan'er looked at a little boy named Erwa in the village, holding a small wooden pick in his hand, as if digging hard.
Erwa saw the young lady from the host's house coming, wiped the sweat off her face with her hand, and said with a big smile, "I'm digging for ticks."
Upon hearing this, Wan'er suddenly became curious: "Erba, what is a tick?"
Wan'er was born in Chang'an, and rarely went to the countryside. She likes the things in the fields very much, and of course there are too many things she doesn't understand.
Last time, she came to Lizhuang with her fourth brother.
Wan'er and the little baby in the village are considered acquainted, and they can even call each other's name, just like the little baby and the second baby in front of them.
Erwa's parents are the same family that Li Chongyuan helped harvest the crops.
The second baby looks like five or six years old this year. His father is Wang Sheng. As for his mother's name, Li Chongyuan doesn't know, but everyone calls her Xiu Niang.
In addition to Erwa, Erwa's family also has an elder brother and a sister.
My sister is 12 years old this year, and she has already been half the pillar of the family.
As for Erwa's elder brother, who is also nine years old this year, he is helping his parents harvest the crops.
On the other hand, the second child, because he was too young, couldn't do the work of harvesting crops, but he wanted to dig some ticks for the family so that they could have more meat.
As for the tick fish that Wan'er asked about Erwa's digging, of course Wan'er didn't know about it.
Ticks are actually eels.
In the past, the eel was called Da, and later it was also called 龃 or tick, 駯, yellow 鰊, etc.
As for the name of this eel, there is no such thing at present.
Wan'er's question stopped Erwa from asking.
Ask him to explain what a tick is, but he really can't explain it. Besides, he is so young and his language skills are relatively poor.
but.
For children born in rural areas, showing off is the best response.
Immediately, Erwa didn't say much, and after smiling at Wan'er, she swung the wooden hoe and dug down the eel's cave.
After a while.
A medium eel was dug out, and he reached out to catch it and said, "Look, this is a tick."
As soon as the eel was dug out, Wan'er, a brave little girl, suddenly became curious, "Erba, dig it for me, dig it for me."
Erwa handed the wooden hoe to Wan'er with some reluctance.
As soon as Wan'er took the wooden hoe, she swung the wooden hoe and dug randomly.
After a long time without finding a single eel, she threw the wooden hoe angrily and said, "Where are there ticks? I've dug so many, and there isn't a single one."
Seeing Wan'er throwing away his beloved wooden hoe, Erwa quickly picked it up to check.
Fortunately, there is nothing bad, otherwise, the second baby will definitely cry a lot.
at this time.
The old lady and the others on the ridge, seeing Wan'er acting like this, just shook their heads helplessly and smiled.
For Wan'er to disregard her identity like this, it really gave her a headache.
but.
Fortunately, here is Li Zhuang, and no one will say anything, let alone point fingers.
On the contrary, Li Chongxu, Li Chongyuan's third brother, ran over, pointed at Wan'er and said, "Look at you, you've soiled all your clothes in a short while, don't play anymore."
"I don't, I want to play, Erba, you dig quickly, I want to watch you dig the tick fish." Wan'er would not care about her third brother's words.
"Third Brother, let her play. If you don't let her play, she will be rolling all over the floor in a while." Seeing this situation, Li Chongyuan quickly persuaded her.
Don't think about it.
Li Chongyuan knew that it was impossible for Li Chongxu to persuade Wan'er.
As far as Wan'er's personality is concerned, no one can persuade her. Even if the old lady is here, Wan'er will still be like me, so what should she do?
In addition, it was harvest time, so who would blame her.
Following Erwa like a god, within half a quarter of an hour, several ticks were dug out, and Wan'er was so startled that she yelled there.
"Erwa, hurry up, teach me how to dig ticks, I want to dig ticks." Wan'er shouted eagerly to Erwa.
"No, I want to dig more ticks for my mother and father to eat." Erwa was worried that he didn't dig enough ticks for his family to eat.
After hearing this, Wan'er rushed to Li Chongyuan and said, "Fourth brother, get me a hoe, I want to dig for ticks."
After Wan'er rushed over, the old lady frowned.
With Wan'er's appearance at this time, her clothes are covered with a lot of mud, she is still a little lady, she is a wild boy.
Li Chongyuan looked at the old lady's frown and saw Wan'er's interest, so he had to persuade him: "A Niang, today is a good day, let Wan'er play."
As soon as Li Chongyuan finished speaking, he winked at San Dezi who was on the side.
San Dezi got Li Chongyuan's signal and trotted towards Zhuangzi.
After listening to Li Chongyuan's words, the old lady said helplessly: "All right, but only for today."
After hearing what the old lady said, Wan'er quickly acted coquettishly and said, "Mother is the best, and fourth brother is also good."
It didn't take long.
San Dezi, who ran back all the way, came back with a small hoe and a small basket.
When Wan'er saw the little hoe, she hurried over to meet it, snatched the little hoe from San Dezi's hand, and ran directly into the field.
It was the first time for Wan'er to dig ticks.
Children, basically.
For things of interest, the interest is also high.
(End of this chapter)
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