After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 179 Fertilizer
"Da Lang, are you ready? It's time for us to go to the field!"

The village head shouted loudly at the door, which could be heard clearly in the house.

Cheng Yun responded quickly, and the whole family mobilized.

Planting crops is not that easy. Just sow the seeds and wait for the harvest. Apart from other things, fertilization is indispensable.

There is a big pit not far from the hut at the back of Cheng's yard, which was dug under the guidance of the village chief for composting.

Cheng Yun and the others only realized that "fertilizer" refers to excrement when they were planting radishes last year. At that time, the family's masters and young masters were shoveling excrement with a shovel. Straight pantothenic acid water in the stomach.

At that time, Cheng Yi said harshly: "Don't expect me to do this kind of thing a second time!"

As a result, this has happened countless times.

Farming requires dealing with feces and feces.

"Cheng Xiucai is at home too? Are you going too?" The village chief was surprised to see Cheng Zhongqian.

Cheng Zhongqian nodded. Since he is determined to serve the people, he has to understand what the people care about the most. Otherwise, it will be all on paper. How can we talk about "serving the people"?
Lingbao hopped around beside him like a rabbit: "Uncle Village Chief, and me, I'll go too!"

The village head said cheerfully: "Yes, there is our Lingbao."

Ling Bao pointed to Cheng Jin who was beside him, and said with a smile: "There is also my third brother, this time he is also with us."

The village head cooperated very well: "Hey, they are all good boys."

Xie Wuyang stood far away at the door of his house, looking at them with a troubled expression.

Huaifu said, "Master, you can go if you want."

"But, it stinks."

Huai Fu: "." Then he didn't know how to persuade him, he also felt that it stinks.

When passing Xie's house, Lingbao waved to Xie Wuyang: "Brother Wuyang, let's go."

She smiled brightly, as if the strange smell from the bucket on the cart didn't affect her mood at all.

Of course it can't be affected. Think about it, these are all good things that can make the crops "full"!

Ling Bao, who is only six years old but has experienced the taste of hunger, can understand it too well.

Xie Wuyang's heart moved: "How about I go too?"

It's so boring to stay at home.

As soon as the words came out, Xie Wuyang rose to the point of regret first, the smell was really bad.

But Lingbao happily came over to hold his hand, but if he thought it stinks, he just stinks, so just cover his nose.

"Huaifu, go get some handkerchiefs."

Huaifu responded.

During this period of time, the villagers were busy topdressing fertilizers, especially in the flood last year. Although no serious casualties were caused, the fertility of the soil was washed away. If the crops want to grow well, it depends on the fertility of the soil?
Several small Lingbaos share one bucket, and Cheng Zhongqian, Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi carry one bucket each, and fertilize with a ladle.

It was the first time for Xie Wuyang and Cheng Jin to fertilize, and they covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs, with painful expressions on their faces.

Huai Fu couldn't stand it anymore: "Master, why don't I come for you?"

Ling Bao turned to look at them, and said considerately: "Brother San, Brother Wuyang, why don't you go and rest, I can do it myself."

How does that work?
As men, how could they push everything to their sister?

"No, we can do it!"

As they said that, the two of them lifted the barrel, one left and one right, and went to work vigorously.

The king squatted on the field ridge, with a look of "I've seen too much", and shook his head meowingly: "A man who wants to save face."

Lingbao saw the village chief standing on the road with a sad face, and walked over with concern and asked, "Uncle village chief, are you unhappy?"

The village chief said, "I'm worried about this year's harvest."

Knowing that this year's harvest will not be good, what I am afraid of is that it will be worse every year.

It is good that fertilizer can increase the harvest, but there are only so many people in each family, and there is not enough for our own family.Stealing dung has happened in the village before.

Later, they were beaten up, and the village chief came forward, so it never happened again.

Lingbao was surprised: "I don't even know!"

The village chief smiled: "You were not born at that time, where did you know?"

"It's been so long." Lingbao sighed.

The village head sighed again, worried.

Lingbao didn't say anything at the moment, but wrote it down, and when she got home, she asked the king: "My lord, will future generations also worry about fertilizer?"

Da Wang just ate another steamed bun. He choked on his food too fast, beating his chest like a gorilla.

Lingbao quickly poured it a bowl of water to drink, the king sat on the bed, holding the bowl with his two front paws and suffocating, if anyone saw it, they would definitely say that the cat has become a spirit.

"No, future generations will be chemical fertilizers."

Chemical fertilizers?Another thing Lingbao didn't know about.

She asked expectantly, "How?"

"Don't think about it, you can't do it, you don't even know what chemistry is." The king said.

Lingbao pouted unhappily, hate it!
"Then what should we do? If the land is weak, everyone will have no food to eat."

The king said: "Chemical fertilizers are not good, there are farm manures. The manure you use now is just that, but it's too simple, there are many kinds."

Ling Bao pricked up his ears, and changed from lying down to sitting excitedly: "What's the matter?"

The king was stopped by the question, and it didn't study this: "The library may have it, I'll go and find it for you."

Ling Bao said obediently: "Okay."

Da Wang has a natural connection with space, he found books much faster than Ling Bao, and he came back with a book in his mouth very quickly.

""Practical Farming Techniques", the library really has all kinds of books!"

The king said proudly: "Of course, otherwise, why would it be called a library."

Lingbao opened the book, started from the table of contents, and said while searching, "The table of contents is really convenient. It would be great if our books here could also have a table of contents."

"Then you have to talk to the printer."

Lingbao doesn't even know the printed book, so she can't tell, and if she talks about it, people won't listen to her as a child.

found it!
"'The land is fed by manure, and the seedlings are born by manure'. 'If you don't plant manure, you're just fooling around'. It's true!" Ling Bao nodded seriously.

However, she could only understand this sentence.

She doesn't know what nitrogen, phosphorus, calcium, and boron are, and she doesn't even know these words. The king taught her temporarily.

"This is a chemical element, so I said you can't make chemical fertilizers." The king said, "Look at the back, it says farm fertilizer."

Manure, soil fertilizer, compost, peat, green manure. There are [-] categories!
Lingbao was amazed.

What they are using now is manure, but it's not enough. The Cheng family is fine, because Xie Wuyang has nothing to do with his family, so he gave them all.

For this reason, Xie Wuyang still felt embarrassed.

"There are so many, there must be something we can make now!"

Lingbao has already started to think about what it will look like next year when the fertilizer is enough and the grain harvest will be bumper.

(End of this chapter)