Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

Chapter 234 Rice transplanting season

Three days later, a busy event brought the villagers out of their grief, and Shihe Village returned to its former joyful atmosphere.

Liu Qingcao asked Liu Kaifu to mobilize a group of people to double the area of ​​his house. Construction started yesterday.

The factory shed is still under construction. Liu Kaifu said that in three months, the factory shed will be completed and construction of the warehouse will begin.

The injured students from Baijia Private School were still recuperating. It happened that it was time to plant rice seedlings. Liu Qingcao, Jiang Dayin, and Luo Shiyuan discussed it and took the farm leave in advance.

Gan Changsu and Ji Yuezhi lost their jobs as soon as they came to Baijia Private School.

Liu Qingcao couldn't see them hanging around him idle, so he sent the two of them to learn farming from the villagers, Weili went to supervise the construction of the village wall, and Jiang Dayin and Qi Sanshan took care of the injured students and villagers. Everything was so orderly.

"Qingcao, I'm here to get the fertilizer." Jiang Dafu took Tian Lin and Jiang Li to the end of the village to look for Liu Qingcao.

Liu Qingcao was loading the bullock cart at this time, carrying buckets of her homemade fertilizer.

Seeing Liu Qingcao busy at work, Jiang Dafu and the others quickly opened the yard and came in to help.

"Brother Tian, ​​Brother Jiang Li, this car will be sent to Shiqing Village first, and the next car will be sent to Shiliu Village. You must do as I say, otherwise the seedlings will not be able to bear the overdose."

After Liu Qingcao handed the bucket in his hand to Tian Lin, he did not forget to emphasize it again.

This medicinal fertilizer is just the spiritual spring water in her space, mixed with some pig manure.

The spiritual spring water in the bucket is still very pure and needs to be diluted. Otherwise, if you use it directly without diluting it, it will be mature in a week, so that's okay.

"The villagers all know it, don't worry Qingcao."

Tian Lin looked at the fertilizer on the oxcart with a smile, and felt happy.

Liu Qingcao said that this medicinal fertilizer could increase the harvest, and they naturally believed it. After all, it contained ginseng medicinal materials, which could be useful for people to eat, not to mention this crop.

"Yes, green grass, this thing is rarer than food, we can't bear to waste it." Jiang Dafu looked at the fertilizer on the oxcart eagerly, feeling itchy in his heart, and wanted to get it earlier.

"Okay, there's still a mule cart. Fill it up and we're ready to go." After Liu Qingcao finished speaking, Jiang Li had already gone to the mule shed.

"Qingcao, let's install it. You have a rest." Jiang Li set up the screw cart and walked towards the big pottery vat.

"Brother Jiang Li, take away the two jars. Brother Jiang will distribute the remaining two jars to the villagers in Shihe Village later." Qing Cao pointed at the four large pottery jars and said.

Jiang Li and Jiang Dafu smiled and nodded, and began to fill the wooden barrels with fertilizer one by one. They did not mind the smell of pig manure inside.

"Qingcao, let's go."

"You drive more slowly, don't spill it." Liu Qingcao frowned as he looked at the bumpy road again.

"okay."

Tian Lin and Jiang Li drove the mule and ox carts out of Shihe Village and headed towards the villages they managed respectively.

Jiang Dafu was so eager that he directly organized villagers to carry buckets to distribute the fertilizer without waiting for the oxcart to come back.

The villagers in the village all know that medicinal fertilizer is a good thing, so naturally they don't want to wait any longer. Every household sends someone to distribute a sufficient amount of medicinal fertilizer and then goes to their own rice fields.

Liu Qingcao watched the last two large tanks bottom out, sent away the last villager who thanked them, and walked to his own rice field.

"So many fields..." Liu Qingcao stood on the ridge of the field, rubbing her brows in worry.

Now the villagers in the three villages are busy with their rice fields, and the factory sheds have also stopped working.

The more than 280 acres of my own land have been taken care of now, but I can't find anyone to plant the rice.

"Wait." Liu Qingcao resignedly went to the fields to pull seedlings. Now that there was no room for people, he could only wait for the villagers to finish their work. After building the village wall, except for Liu Kaifu's people, Liu Qingcao did not dare to recruit anyone else into the village. People from the village come.

Medicinal fertilizer can only increase income once. The fertility of the newly reclaimed land is not good, so relying only on manure is not enough, so she came up with this method.

Next year, when the grain is harvested and the straw is soaked in the soil, the fertility of the land will naturally be much better. Then she will no longer distribute the fertilizer to the villagers.The villagers also know that this fertilizer cost a lot of money to make, and of course they will not think about the second time of fertilizer.

Five days later, villagers from the three villages finished planting their rice fields one after another. Under the leadership of Jiang Dafu, they rushed to Liu Qingcao one after another.

Of course, Liu Qingcao didn't waste his labor and gave them twenty cash each. The villagers didn't want it, but Liu Qingcao insisted on giving it and refused to let them plant the rice seedlings. The villagers had no choice but to accept it. .

In fact, it’s not that Liu Qingcao has more money, it’s that the people in the other two villages are too poor...

……

"Qingcao, there are many of us. It won't be long before we are all fucked. It won't be too late." Jiang Dafu wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the crowds of people around him, and said with a smile.

Liu Qingcao nodded. She was not worried. Anyway, it would be later, just in time to avoid drying the rice.

"It's okay, it will be later. Let everyone take a rest when they are tired. Don't lose your body." Liu Qingcao saw that the villagers were working without stopping, for fear that they would be tired and cause problems.

"Don't worry, everyone knows." Jiang Dafu said, but his hands and feet were not idle.

Liu Qingcao nodded and walked to the factory shed.

"Sister Chen, is the mung bean soup cold?"

"Girl, all the food cooked earlier was put in the drain to cool down. It should be no longer hot now."

After Chen Cuizhi finished speaking, she stood up, opened the lid of the pot, and stirred the mung beans in the pot to release the sand.

Liu Qingcao stoked her fire, and then went to Liu Yulan and Wang Chunhua to have a look. Seeing that there were not enough mung beans, Hui Zhai came back with a basket.

"Sister-in-law Chunhua, sister-in-law Yulan, finish cooking the mung beans and call it a day. If you're tired, it doesn't matter if you rest for a while before cooking." Liu Qingcao put down the basket on his back and saw that their faces were blushing from the heat, so he expressed concern.

"Qingcao, we are not in the way. You can go about your business. You have spent a lot of energy on these seedlings in the village these days." Wang Chunhua was grateful to Liu Qingcao, but she also felt sorry for Liu Qingcao. After all, she was only 13 years old.

"Yes, Qingcao, go ahead. It's too hot here, and your delicate skin can't bear the heat." Liu Yulan also echoed.

Liu Qingcao felt warm in her heart, nodded in agreement, and went to the house.

She wants to be a good person, but not a bad person. She likes villagers like Shihe Village who know how to advance and retreat and are grateful.

Three nights later, Jiang Dafu, Tian Lin and Jiang Li were called to their yard by Liu Qingcao.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Tian, ​​and Brother Jiang Li, here are the villagers' wages." Liu Qingcao pointed to the three money bags on the table and rolled his eyes with a smile.

Three days!
Nearly three hundred acres of fields are all planted with seedlings. What does this mean? It means that she will harvest hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain in the fall!

"Qingcao, the villagers said that your fertilizer cost a lot of money, and they really can't take the money." Tian Lin glanced at Jiang Li and spoke first.

"Yes, you have helped everyone enough. Everyone will remember it." Jiang Dafu also spoke at the right time.

Liu Qingcao shook his head, pushed the money bag forward, and whispered softly:
"Jiang Dafu, Brother Tian, ​​and Brother Jiang Li, you should let everyone keep this money. You all know that I need help here a lot, and everyone's time is also money. If this is always the case, it is not exploitation. Yet?"

Liu Qingcao paused and continued, "Besides, I also harvested everyone's harvest for medicinal fertilizers, so I don't suffer any loss."

"But"

Jiang Dafu still wanted to say, but was interrupted by Liu Qingcao's voice.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Take this money back and distribute it to the villagers. When everyone has money, they can just treat me to a meal."

"Okay then..." Seeing Liu Qingcao's firm attitude, Tian Lin knew that there was no discussion on the matter, so he didn't mention it further.

He and the villagers in Jiangli's village were just getting by now, but not very well. This money was actually very important. He thought that this must be the reason why Liu Qingcao refused to accept it.

(End of this chapter)