Cute little peasant girl: Love me through the family group!

After asking Shi Lan to help grind the herbs into powder, Yaya happily went out to cast the antidote.

The old method was used, and the antidote was quietly put into the water tank to avoid people.

It's just that when Yaya went to school in the afternoon, she found that Bai Yucheng still took leave, which made her wonder if the medicine didn't work?
Because she remembered the efficacy of the antidote she had prepared, after school, Yaya specially took her brother around to Bai Fugui's house.

But when he arrived at his house, he found that no one was there.

Yaya patted her little head, she should go to the thatched hut in the village to see it. Except for her new home, which has a particularly good hut, other villagers have no thatched hut.

Except for the children who are more casual, the adults in the village all go to the public thatched hut in the village.

Yaya turned to look at her brother, "Brother, let's go to the thatched hut!"

Bai Molin: "Don't go."

Yaya took her brother's hand and acted coquettishly, "Brother~ go~"

".it is good"

Bai Molin gritted his teeth and responded, ever since he entered ethnology, he has been reflecting on what he did wrong in his previous life from time to time. He used to be tens of millions in a minute, but now he is a free nanny in the Daqing Dynasty.
"Hee hee~", Yaya knew that if she acted like a spoiled brother, there was nothing wrong with her.

When they arrived near the thatched hut in the village, Bai Molin didn't even come close when he was beaten to death. Yaya made a face at her brother and slowly approached with her little nose alone.

I really saw that the Bai Fugui family was there, not only their family, but also the aunts who spoke ill of her family.

A group of people covered their stomachs with dishes, but the situation of Bai Fugui's family was a bit special.

From time to time, the family's expressions changed and they ran to the hut in a hurry, but after only two steps, and their expressions loosened, they stopped and continued to cover their stomachs.

However, they don't always shoot empty cannons. There are a few fakes, and occasionally a real one, so that their family doesn't dare to leave the thatched hut at all.

Yaya understood a little, her medicine did have some effect, but it seemed to have a limited effect.

After taking the medicine, the intestines will give false signals, but at least the pull is less frequent.

This effect, although Yaya finds it a bit fun, she herself is not very satisfied, and it is far from her original intention.

So Yaya went back to toss the antidote again, and after taking the antidote, she observed the curative effect again, completely treating the Bai Fugui family as a guinea pig.

After going back and forth a few times, Bai Fugui's family really let her toss it.

It's just that those village aunts with broken mouths are still pulling their stomachs.

These aunties are not stupid. They had long guessed that they must have drank the unclean water of Bai Fugui's house before they had stomach troubles. Originally, everyone suffered together, and they scooped the water to drink it by themselves, so let's just forget about it.

But now they still have stomach troubles, but Bai Fugui's family is better.

Now the aunties are no longer willing, and they must give an explanation from Bai Fugui's family. Some of the thick-skinned ones even pulled them directly into the yard of Bai Fugui's house, causing a lot of trouble.

Bai Fugui's family can be described as a leak in the house every night rain, and it's unfortunate.

Yaya expressed that she is very satisfied with the result~
……

In a blink of an eye, one month later, it was time for the cotton harvest.

The six acres of land previously destroyed by Bai Fugui have been rescued, and more than half of the cotton plants have been rescued, and now they can be harvested.

The mature cotton bolls burst open, revealing snow-white cotton wool, which is very pleasing to look at.

It's just that the output of these cotton plants is far from comparable to what Yaya spawned with her supernatural powers.

The batch of cotton that was in my small yard before could yield hundreds of cotton bolls, but the cotton in the field only sparsely yielded a dozen or so, and the cotton bolls were a lot smaller.

Bai Molin ordered a batch of bamboo baskets of the same size to be customized. On the day that Bai Zhiqing and his brother and sister went to bed, they took care of [-] villagers to pick cotton.

Wages are calculated according to the basket, and a bamboo basket is full of ten cents. In order to earn more money, the villagers roll up with all their might. In less than a day, all the cotton on the six acres of land has been picked.

Yaya took Shi Lan and A-Niang's brother to stay at home to collect cotton, while A-Daddy and his servants went to the fields to supervise the cotton-picking of the villagers.

The four people at home have an orderly division of labor.

Yaya is in charge of checking the quality of cotton picking to see if anyone is overcharging.

Bai Molin is responsible for giving the money.

Liu Shiyu was in charge of the township, so that the villagers would not bully her and her pair of children to urinating and cheating.

And Shi Lan is responsible for stuffing the cotton that Yaya quietly took out of the cottonseeds into the sacks prepared before, and then collecting the cottonseeds.

Shi Lan had never seen cotton that had just been picked before, and saw that the cottonseed and the batt were perfectly separated.

After a day of cotton picking, there are a lot of cotton bags stuffed into the storage room at home.

Regardless of the size of the cotton, it looks like a room full of cotton, but it is so light that it was weighed with a borrowed scale, and a total of more than 400 catties of cotton was harvested.

That is to say, the output of one mu of land is about [-] catties. If there is no such thing as Bai Fugui, the output should be doubled.

Although Bai Zhiqing was mentally prepared and knew that mass planting was not as good as Yaya's birth, the yield was really too bad.

Fifteen plants yielded ten kilograms before, but now about a thousand plants have been harvested per mu of land, but the yield is only seventy kilograms.

What the family doesn't know is that the current yield is still under the premise that Yaya carefully selects the seeds. If ordinary cottonseeds are planted, even the current half of the yield will not be achieved.

Although Yaya let the villagers work according to the habits of cotton step by step, the planting technology in the Daqing Dynasty was backward and far inferior to the scientific and technological world. It is not easy to have this kind of output.

Even the cotton fields in the south of the Daqing Dynasty can only yield seventy to eighty catties per mu.

Although the output is not as good as expected, the harvest is in the end, and the family has income, and the family is still very happy.

The next day, after Bai Zhiqing finished school from the county school, he went to Lin's House to find shopkeeper Lin.

Manager Lin greeted Bai Zhiqing enthusiastically as soon as he saw Bai Zhiqing, "Bai Xiucai, why are you here today? Wait, don't talk about it, let me guess, is the cotton harvested in your home?"

Bai Zhiqing was slightly surprised, "Brother Lin, how did you know that my family grows cotton?"

Except for Bai's villagers who knew that his family had grown cotton, Bai Zhiqing never mentioned this to the outside world.

Thinking that cotton is scarce in the north and should not worry about selling it, Bai Zhiqing did not communicate with potential buyers such as shopkeeper Lin in advance.

Although the initial cottonseeds were obtained from shopkeeper Lin, but at the beginning, shopkeeper Lin was not optimistic that he would be able to plant them.

Shopkeeper Lin said with a smile, "Bai Xiucai, you are a celebrity in our Dongcheng County. The matter of planting cotton has long been rumored."

The people of the Daqing Dynasty have always been very keen on the legends of strange and strange.

In Baijia Village, there is Bai Xiaoshuan who spends two days in a teahouse. As soon as Bai Zhiqing makes a big move, Bai Xiaoshuan turns around and provides the storyteller with new materials.

The story about Bai Zhiqing seems to have become a serialized article.