Going through ancient farming to engage in infrastructure construction

Chapter 355 Chapter 355
After several autumn rains, all the winter wheat was sown and went to the field.All the sugarcane in the sugarcane field is cut down for sugar extraction.

The days are getting colder and colder, and winter is coming unknowingly.After two light snowfalls, the river is not even frozen, and the winter solstice is coming.

After dinner that day, Yaohu stood up and said to everyone: "People of the Yaoshan tribe, I am going to pass on the position of leader to Xiaoqing on the day of the Winter Solstice."

Mufeng, Dashi and Leopard all stood up and responded in unison: "Yes, leader!"

Yaohu discussed with them a few days ago, and planned to pass on the position of leader to Yao Xiaoqing on the Winter Solstice Festival, and everyone agreed.That's why Yaohu talked about passing on the throne after the night meal.

Yao Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up, "Father, I'm still young, it's too early to take over your position."

Yaohu looked at her with a smile, "It's not too early, it's not too early, it's about changing your address after you take over my position. Do you think so?"

Dashi and the others nodded, "Yes, it's the same if you change from a green witch to a leader."

Yao Xiaoqing glared at Mu Feng and Jiang Li, "Father has discussed with you a long time ago, and I didn't tell any of them."

"It's the same if I know it now." Mu Feng looked at her with a smile, "Father wanted to say it last year."

Jiang Li smiled and said, "Uncle Hu is afraid that you will run away for a few months and won't come back. You will be the leader in the future, so you won't be able to go out at will."

Yaohu nodded happily, and patted her on the shoulder, "I'll leave it to you in the future, and Father can walk around in the future."

Yao Xiaoqing bowed her head and said, "Yes, father!"

Three days later, after the winter solstice sacrifice, Yaohu put the leader's feather crown on Yao Xiaoqing's head, and Yao Xiaoqing officially took over the position of leader of the Yaoshan tribe.

When celebrating at night, Jiang Li took Mu Feng and they moved out the wine from the cellar.

The cafeteria was full of people, and everyone watched Yun Amu and the woman from the food team set a white and transparent cup in front of one of them.

Yaohu asked Mu Feng and the others to pour the wine into the big pot-bellied clay bowl on the table, and the scarlet wine exuded a rich aroma.

"Xiaoqing said it was called wine, and that he would get dizzy after drinking it. Let's taste it today."

"Father, I'll pour you wine!" Yao Xiaoqing stood up and filled Yaohu, looking at everyone, "Sit down and fill up the glasses in front of you."

Mu Feng shouted: "Okay, fill it all up."

All the wine in the jar was poured out, looking like pouring herbal tea.

Yao Xiaoqing raised his cup and said to Yaohu: "Father, we wish the Yaoshan tribe better and better, and next year will be another harvest year."

Yaohu also imitated Yao Xiaoqing and raised his cup, "Okay, our tribe is getting better and better, and next year will be another harvest year!"

Jiang Li took the lead and shouted, "Our tribe is getting better and better, and next year will be another bumper harvest year!"

"Drink!" Yaohu shouted.

Everyone raised their necks and poured the wine into their mouths. After a while, Yaohu shook his head again and again, "Why is it astringent?"

Mu Feng smacked his lips, "Water without sugar is delicious, astringent~"

Yao Xiaoqing also thinks it's not good, "I don't think it's good either!"

Jiang Li smiled and nodded, "It tastes good, but it's not impossible to drink it."

It seemed that Jiang Li was the only one who could bear the smell.

Amu Yun said with a smile: "We still have canned sugar, we eat canned sugar, it will be sweet next year."

The children shouted happily, "Mom, let's move the candy."

"Come on!" Hua took Asen, Yaya and the others to the cellar to bring all the sugar cans.

Canned sugar has won unanimous praise from everyone, and Yao Xiaoqing's wine Jiangli is exclusive.

During winter, Jiang Li continued to teach everyone how to read and write, and the children in the tribe also started to take classes.

Winter goes to spring, and it's time for spring sowing again.

The Yao Xiaoqing tribe selected a field specially for raising seedlings.

Heighten the ridge of the field, put the seedling field in water to soak, fertilize, and level the seedling field.After the seedling field was leveled, she took out the bag of rice seeds, picked out the deflated seeds, exposed them to the sun to cool them, and then soaked them.

When the grain buds are white, the grain seeds are evenly scattered on the seedbed, and a layer of millet ash is sprinkled, and the winter wheat is ready to be harvested.

A few days later, Yao Xiaoqing went to look at the grain seeds, and found that three or four leaves had grown. She found that the seedlings were growing well, but the stems were longer than the seedlings of later generations.

After more than half a month, all the winter wheat has been received in the drying yard. Those seedlings have grown into a piece of green, and the slender leaves of the seedlings are taller, and they look somewhat similar to wild rice.

At the beginning, everyone was very curious about the seeds scattered in the mud, and they were also very happy to see the seedlings like cattail grass growing.

Yao Xiaoqing tied the sticks with a hemp rope, divided the compartments, and began to pull out the seedlings. When she pulled out the seedlings, she saw that the seedlings had many fibrous roots, root hairs, regular roots, and no black and gray root systems, so she pulled them out with confidence.

Shan Amu and the others had never planted seedlings before. Yao Xiaoqing taught them to clamp the root of the seedling with the index finger and middle finger of their right hand, with the palm facing the seedling, and then insert the seedling down into the soil along the root.

Those seedlings were planted in less than an acre of field, and Shan'am and the others were all good at work, and they were all planted in the field in less than half a day.Topdressing once again turned green manure.

The next day Shan's mother came to Yao Xiaoqing anxiously, "Xiaoqing, the seedlings and leaves in the field are starting to turn yellow like frost. Are they all dead?"

Yao Xiaoqing was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and he realized after a while, "Em, the seedlings have been pulled out once and replanted, and the root system has been damaged. It will take six or seven days for the damaged root system to repair and germinate new shoots."

Shan Amu breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest, "I was scared to death. It took so much effort to find it, why are they all dead?"

Yao Xiaoqing patted her on the shoulder with a smile, "Don't worry, we'll go and have a look in a few days. Then just pull out the weeds inside."

"Okay!" Shan Amu left with confidence.

Six or seven days passed in a blink of an eye, new roots sprouted from the damaged root system, and the seedlings in the field began to turn green. Shan'am finally felt relieved.

After more than ten days, the seedlings began to tiller and joint, and Yao Xiaoqing led people to fertilize again.She found that these seedlings were tillering quite well, but the roots were a bit scattered, similar to the shape of wild rice.

Half a month later, Yao Xiaoqing found that these seedlings were indeed much taller than those of later generations, as tall as the heading period of rice.She feels that these rice plants have not matured yet and need to be optimized for a long time.

In late July, the rice started to boot, and the rice had grown to a height of 1.4 meters.

Yao Xiaoqing led the staff to apply fertilizer for the last time, and the fertilizer could not be applied at the heading and filling stage, so that the rice would be green, late-maturing, the seed setting rate would be reduced, and the probability of lodging would increase.

Nearly one month later, Yao Xiaoqing arrived at the paddy field. After looking around, she was disappointed when she saw the ears of corn after heading and filling.

There are only more than 20 grains of millet on one ear, and only a dozen or so grains.It will take another two years for her wish to munch on white rice to come true.

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