Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 111 Set a Small Goal First
The ramie was in pieces, the weeds were overgrown, and a gust of wind blew, shaking the branches and leaves to each other. The cheerful sound of rattling and Song Yi, who was sitting underneath like a quail with his knees buried in his head, were obviously not on the same emotional level.

Lin Yuzhu blushed and nodded his red ears, leaned over and whispered: "Don't be shy, everyone is going away."

Song Yi lowered his head and hid his ears.

"Okay, okay, I'm not as shy as you." Lin Yuzhu poked his arm, burrowing her fingertips in to scratch his hidden ear, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Glancing at the sturdy back that disappeared at the corner of the hillside, he looked back at a small piece of plant that was overwhelmed next to him, and raised his hand to scratch the itchy nape of his neck.

Just now, I just wanted to shut him up, but I didn't expect him to bite her angrily, fierce and domineering, very wild.

However, she likes it very much.

He took off the pannier and hooked his neck to respond to him with all his enthusiasm, and Song Gang, who couldn't stand the teasing, was out of control.

Uh.
When it is wild, it overturns the wild flowers and grass next to it.

In addition to ramie, there are camellia oleifera forests on the surrounding hills, which are also some distance away from the village, and they haven't reached the harvesting period, and there are no corresponding labor tasks.

They thought that there were no people walking around here, but they forgot that there was a buyer in the production team who loved his work, ignored the heat, and went to the camellia oleifera forest to inspect the purchaser—Comrade He Jinsheng.

Before the person approached, he began to lecture: "It's so shameless in broad daylight! Why can't you go home if you want to do something? Why can't you stand outside? Fortunately, it was me you met. If you are the captain, look How do you..."

When he came to him, he was dumbfounded, "Why are you here..."

The scene was rather awkward and deathly frozen.

In the end, it was Lin Yuzhu who poked her head out of Song Yi's arms and said timidly, "Just pretend you didn't see anything, okay?"

Comrade He Jinsheng wiped the sweat off his face and cleared his throat vigorously, "Cough~Be more careful next time."

After speaking, he glanced at the back of Song Yi's head and his back that was stretched like a full bow, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I can't help it, let's get married early..."

The concern from a good brother is so caring that Song Yi still can't hold his head up.

Lin Yuzhu pushed his arm, "Actually, it's nothing serious, it's just that you threw me down, and it's not the first time I was thrown by you...Let's go, go home..."

No one saw any scenes that were not allowed to be broadcast by the TV station. The degree of social death was within the range that could be overcome, but it was embarrassing to be caught.

Song Yi's whole body is not well. If it wasn't for He Jinsheng's meal that made him wake up, he really wanted to kill her.
Now my mind is full of regret and self-blame.

Why couldn't I control my dirty thoughts back then!
If you really want to push her to the cusp, how can she go out to meet people!

Seeing that he was in a state of overwhelming negative energy, Lin Yuzhu rubbed between his brows helplessly.

In the situation just now, when the love is strong, at his young age, he is not impulsive, so he really wants to register for a doctor.

She rubbed the top of his head, "Well, it's not your fault alone, I'm also responsible. If you still can't calm down, then I'll talk about something serious, huh?"

She walked to one side and picked up the small fish crate that was lying on the side, drew Lingquan water to wash her hands, sat back next to him and squeezed a bayberry into her mouth.

The wild bayberry is small in size, bright red, and has a very special taste. It is sweet and sour and very aggressive. The moment the juice bursts, the taste buds feel like being pricked.

The taste is very rich, the acidity is very clear, with a kind of unruly wildness, but it is willing to be under the sweetness, which makes the sweetness more prominent.

"I said that I have seriously considered opening a workshop. If it weren't for the lack of electricity and machines, I would like to open a factory next year."

The confident voice made Song Yi move his shoulders slightly, but he still didn't make a sound.

"People live a lifetime, and they can't get around the two words of food and clothing. We are solving the problem of food, and the problem of clothing is also on the agenda. The ramie will be harvested next month, and the summer cloth woven from ramie is soft and cool to wear. It's not sticky, but it's much more comfortable than really good."

"Also, there are many children in the village who stop studying after elementary school and start doing heavy work early, which is very harmful to growth and development."

Song Yi raised his sweaty face, and his eyes met the smiling beautiful eyes with high brows [I knew it].

"What do you eat if you don't earn work points?" The deep and hoarse voice was full of helplessness, "No one is born to love hard work."

Lin Yuzhu grabbed his sleeve and gently wiped his sweat. The red lips that were kissed so hard were tender and charming, and the corners of her mouth were curled up.

"So we need to assign some more reasonable labor tasks to them. I think it's easier to work indoors at least."

Just as he was about to speak, she decisively pressed his lips with her index finger, "I know what you're going to say, what if I can make speculation fair and legal?"

Her fingertips gently stroked his lips, "We can set up a hand-woven production group, and you can attach it to the commune, so that I can speculate openly!"

Private factories are not allowed, but the production team as a unit, affiliated in the name of the collective, can still go through the formalities after a while.

"Is this possible?" Song Yi felt a little moved when he heard it, and subconsciously kissed her finger.

"Yes, why not?" She raised her finger to smooth the frown between his brows, "Part of it will be handed over to the guaranteed supply. If you have money and tickets, the rest can be sold in the market. If there is no sewing machine in the village, I would still like to make money." A production team makes garments."

You have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to go step by step.

Lin Yuzhu only talked about a rough plan. After all, the production team can't even find a few people who can weave.

This year's goal is to cultivate technical talents first, and hemp and mulberry should also be planted.

Instead of waiting for the village women to go to the coastal cities to work in factories after the reform, it is better to start their own industry in the village now.

While solving the employment problem, I can still go home and be with my family every day.

She suddenly thought of He Jinsheng who was inspecting the Camellia oleifera forest just now, and squeezed Song Yi's palm.

"Speaking of which, the Camellia oleifera groves on the hills over there have to start planning. The ancestors reclaimed the land and planted all the original varieties, and all the small trees grew from the wild fruits. Let's set up a nursery first to cultivate a batch of grafted seedlings .”

Camellia oleifera trees grow slowly, and old trees are definitely not willing to give up. Those young saplings that have not yet started to bear fruit in the two or three years of seedling stage can still be ruthless.

Just mentioning Camellia oleifera Forest, Song Yi was still a little uncomfortable, but when it came to planning, his expression became much better.

"Camellia oleifera can also be grafted?"

"Okay, cut off the branches of the tree king and graft them on the rootstock seedlings, and when they grow up, they will bear camellia oleifera the size of a ping-pong ball. Don't you feel happy just thinking about it?"

In the Camellia oleifera forest, there are several old Camellia oleifera trees with genetic mutations. The Camellia oleifera fruits are much larger than the average ones, and they are particularly prolific. Members affectionately call them tree kings.

What Lin Yuzhu didn't say was that the Camellia oleifera tree was as hard-boned as him, and it wasn't as easy to graft as a tree, and it still had to be thrown into the space for Tata to fiddle with.

The main reason is to optimize the varieties, which are resistant to drought and disease, fast growth, high oil yield, strong adaptability, high yield and stable yield.

"Isn't our two families separated by a small soil slope with miscellaneous trees? We cleared it out and used it as a seedling farm. After the autumn harvest, we went to the mountains to raise seedlings for grafting."

After two or three years of grafting, the seedlings are put into the space to be plated with gold and then come out. They will be replanted in the Camellia oleifera forest next spring, and will begin to bear fruit in the third year.

It just happened to catch up with the change of sub-fields to households, and the hilltops can also be contracted to engage in ecological garden breeding, so that the arrangements for getting rid of poverty and becoming rich are clearly arranged.

Lin Yuzhu talked about the plans in several general directions in a soft voice, and the two chatted on the country road, and Song Yi's heart became hot again.

His enthusiasm for the beautiful future made his chest full and he had nowhere to vent. He wanted to hug her, but he was close to the village, and he could meet people everywhere.

Send her home, and leave the two sacks of medicinal materials by the way.

"I'm going back. I'm going to see the progress of the ditch in the evening. I can probably start diverting water in batches tomorrow to see the effect. The next two days should be very busy. I have to arrange people to pick and release the weeds, and people from the city will come. I have to Follow along to receive, I can't stay with you all the time."

"Okay, busy man~"

"Hey, tsk tsk, it's so boring! The distance between the two families is only a few steps, as if he lives at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River..."

Lin Yulan poked her head out from behind Lin Yuzhu, her unbearable expression disrupted the sweet atmosphere.

Song Yi glared at her with a dark face, turned around and left.

"Sister, has he drifted away? How dare you throw face at your natal family? Does he think that I will easily let him in to pick you up on the day you get married?"

"Are you drifting away? Do you think he dare not arrange for you to pick up dung?"

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