passionate youth

Chapter 14 Space Harvest

For a while there was comfort.

In the end, he made Miao Hexiang laugh, and by the way, he also played tricks to take advantage of her.

It was getting late, Miao Hexiang thoughtfully poured hot water, and washed Jiang Pingan's feet herself, treating her like a half woman.

"I'm just a little scared." Miao Hexiang squatted on the ground and said while washing Jiang Ping'an's feet.

"Luo Manzi wished that I would divorce him and go be with Widow Lu."

"If I get divorced, with whom? You don't want me, so I can't go back to my mother's house, can I?"

"If this is the case, my parents and two elder brothers think that I am ashamed and insist on beating me to death."

Jiang Ping'an frowned, and asked in confusion, "Why do I have no impression of your parents and brother?"

"I came here once during a blind date. At that time, you were still in school and not at home." Miao Hexiang sighed softly.

"After getting married, my parents, my brother, and of course me, realized that Manzi is lazy."

"We're all very disappointed in him, plus the barbarian bastard, he doesn't go to my mother's house during the holidays, and he doesn't do superficial work."

"So my parents didn't want to see barbarians anymore. After two or three years, before I gave birth, the two families simply broke off contact."

"I'm caught in the middle. These years are actually very difficult. I live in fear for a long time."

"Especially after my mother-in-law was pissed off by the barbarian, the barbarian became even more presumptuous. He disliked me, cursed me, and beat me."

"From the second half of this year, I even blatantly went to mess with Widow Lu. He is bullying me and dare not do anything to him."

Speaking of this, her tears fell one by one like peas.

Jiang Pingan sighed and reached out to move her hair. This woman is really pitiful.

"So you should think about my proposal last night. It will be of great benefit to you!" Jiang Ping'an urged.

Miao Hexiang wiped away her tears, nodded silently, sucked her nose, and said:

"I'm thinking, otherwise why would I talk to you today? It's just that I can't make up my mind."

Jiang Pingan looked at her with piercing eyes, and said with a smirk, "Do you need me to help you make up your mind?"

"You...don't act recklessly!" Miao Hexiang was startled, got up abruptly, stepped back and said:
"I said to think about it, don't bully me, otherwise, even if you get my man, you won't get my heart."

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "What nonsense? I just want you, why do I need your heart?"

"Go to hell!" Miao Hexiang gritted her teeth, stomped her feet angrily, glared at him, and turned her back to him.

Jiang Pingan laughed loudly, lifted his foot out of the basin, and rubbed it left and right on his trouser leg a few times.

Then put on the cloth shoes, got up and went forward, hugged her waist from behind Miao Hexiang, put his chin on her shoulder, and said softly:

"I'm just joking with you, don't be angry, you will follow me from now on, and I'll treat you to glutinous rice every now and then."

"It's not rare!" Miao Hexiang was stubborn, but didn't move, wiped her tears, pouted, and asked:
"Does it mean that once I let you succeed, you will despise me like a barbarian?"

Jiang Pingan frowned and said, "Don't make trouble, I've treated you to a mess, and you still can't express my heart?"

"I said it's not rare, but I can earn work points for nothing." Miao Hexiang gritted her teeth and replied.

"You have to promise that you won't dislike me in the future. Even if the barbarian doesn't want me, you can't let me go."

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "I can guarantee this. Although I can't give you a title, I will treat you as always."

"Hmph, you can't trust sweet words, I want to see your actual performance!"

Miao Hexiang leaned in his arms, shook hands with him, and said with her chin raised.

After a pause, he whispered again: "It's very late, I want to go back."

"Stay with me a little longer." Jiang Ping'an reached into her clothes nimbly.

Miao Hexiang was startled, then shivered, broke free from his embrace, blushed and said, "The water for washing the feet hasn't been poured yet."

Then he straightened his clothes in a panic, bent down to pick up the footbath, and went out of the kitchen to pour the footwashing water.

Jiang Pingan laughed, put his hand to his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint scent of soap.

Before Miao Hexiang came over, she not only brushed her teeth, but also took a bath, she really cared.

Soon, Miao Hexiang poured water, put the basin by the door, blushed and lowered her head and said:

"I'm going back first, and I'll come to you tomorrow."

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jiang Pingan grabbed her and said softly, "You just have the heart to leave like this?"

Miao Hexiang hesitated for a moment, smiled lightly, stretched out her hands gently, hugged Jiang Ping'an's neck, and closed her eyes.

Jiang Pingan took a deep breath, facing her small cherry mouth, and slowly lowered her head...

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It was late at night, the wind was howling, and the snow was flying heavily.

Holding Heizi in one hand and a flashlight in the other, Jiang Pingan walked slowly on the winding and rugged path.

Although the weather was cold at night, his heart was full of fire.

Miao Hexiang, this woman, is more tender than imagined, gentle and considerate, which makes people have endless aftertastes!

When they arrived at the pig farm, Zhang Fugui, Zheng Sanyou, and Li Sibao were already sound asleep, and Mao Jinyin was keeping watch in the kitchen.

It is said to be a vigil, but it is only for show.

He lit a fire at the door of the stove, and then fell asleep in the haystack with all his clothes on, more deadly than Zhang Fugui and the others.

"Uncle Jin Yin, go back to your room and sleep. I'll watch the night." Jiang Ping'an went into the kitchen and woke him up.

Mao Jinyin woke up with sleepy eyes, grinned and yawned, and said, "How can I make you keep watch? I'll keep watch!"

"Come on, I'm here on the first day of work today, why don't I behave better?" Jiang Pingan said hastily.

"Uncle Jin Yin must give us young people a chance! Go back to your room and rest!"

After all, Mao Jinyin agreed to go back to his room to sleep, leaving Jiang Pingan to watch the night.

Jiang Pingan carried Heizi to the kennel at the entrance of the stove and put him down, and was not in a hurry to get the pigs into the space to raise them.

At this moment, Mao Jinyin was still asleep, so he had to wait a little longer. After Mao Jinyin fell asleep, it would not be too late to go to the pigsty to catch pigs.

Having nothing to do, Jiang Ping'an checked the space.

The crops inside have been planted according to the plan he envisioned in the morning, and they are ripe for harvest.

The current grain seeds are not the hybrid grain seeds of later generations.

Fertilization is also mainly based on livestock manure and urine, coupled with various diseases and insect pests, and climate impacts, so the yield per mu of crops is very low.

Perhaps it is because the land in the space is more fertile, the climate is suitable, and there are no diseases and insect pests.

All crops have a slightly higher yield per acre and a slightly shorter time to maturity.

For example, the yield of wheat is only 150 catties per mu, but the yield of wheat in the space has reached [-] catties per mu.

With the optimization of seeds from generation to generation, perhaps the yield per mu of wheat will increase in the future.

The flour extraction rate is generally between 60% and 80%, and the lower the flour extraction rate, the higher the grade.

Five acres of wheat harvested a total of one thousand catties of wheat.

This is what Jiang Pingan wants to eat.

Therefore, according to the flour extraction rate of 60%, it is processed into flour, leaving [-] catties of refined flour, and there will be no shortage of white flour in the future.

The bran left over is used to feed the pigs, just as it will be needed right away.

Next, wheat will continue to be planted, but except for a small amount of seeds, most of them will be used as silage feed for pigs.

However, because there are no good varieties of corn in this era, the yield per mu is also low, basically around two hundred catties.

Units and teams have long been researching hybrid corn.

In a few years, after the emergence of improved varieties, the yield of corn per mu can reach four to five hundred catties.

However, like later generations, the yield of corn per mu reached more than 2000 catties, or even more than [-] catties.

It is the result of hybridization of hundreds of varieties of corn from all over the world, and the accumulated results of generations of research, which cannot be achieved overnight.

Even so, the yield of corn in the space has reached [-] catties per mu.

Half an acre of corn yielded 150 jin.

(End of this chapter)