Chapter 19 Public Ragnarok Rice

The most intuitive result of this cutting method is that the speed at which Shen Qingyan and Shen Yixiu cut rice plummeted.Shen Yixiu just felt like he was back to the time when he was doing farm work for the first time. He couldn't even grasp the sickle, and he felt tired and his back hurt after two cuts.

But Shen Yixiu didn't complain, but continued to work with his head buried.

Because the eldest brother said it was made by his sister-in-law.

There must be a reason for sister-in-law to do this. He believes in sister-in-law.

The brothers of the Shen family didn't stop mowing until the sun was setting on the western mountain, and there was only a small piece of this mu of land left that covered Liu Yue.

Shen Ling'an came back from playing a long time ago, and sat next to Liu Yue to eat the nougat that Liu Yue gave her in the afternoon.

The sister-in-law gave her a total of 15 yuan of candy, and she shared one piece with Lanhua and Peach Blossom, and ate three pieces for herself, and left one piece for each of her elder brother, second brother and third brother, then she could still eat one, two or seven yuan!

Seeing Shen Ling'an counting her candies over and over again, Liu Yue found a tree branch and drew on the ground to teach Shen Ling'an to recognize Arabic numerals. When Shen Qingyan came over from work, Shen Ling'an was squatting on the ground painstakingly writing one to nine by heart.

Sister-in-law is usually very gentle, why did she become so serious in the beginning of teaching, she just wanted to eat a piece of candy before learning.As a result, my sister-in-law confiscated all her Tangtang.

Asking Shen Qingyan and the others to finish their work, Liu Yue also temporarily interrupted the teaching task.

"Busy working?"

"Well, go home."

In ancient times, oil lamps and candles were mainly used for lighting. These two items were not cheap for low-level farmers. Therefore, Yuhe Village strictly followed the principle of "working at sunrise and resting at sunset", and they stopped their work at this time. Ready to go home.

The fields where the rice had just been harvested were all bare, and the Shen family's fields with only half of the roots looked particularly eye-catching.

Shen Qingyan didn't publicize the matter of the recycled rice, so the villagers couldn't figure out what the Shen family was going to do, and talked about it in low voices.

"What is the Shen family doing?"

"I don't know. It's not the first year that the Shen family has been busy harvesting the autumn harvest. It's possible that they don't know how to harvest the rice."

Shen Qingyan's father was originally the only Mr. Juren in the village. He opened a private school in the town, and his life was fairly well-off. Therefore, although the Shen family also farmed before, they hired long-term laborers to work. Knowing that his parents died of illness one after another, Shen Qingyan sold most of his property to cure his illness, leaving only the green brick house and five acres of land. Naturally, they couldn't afford to hire long-term workers to help them with the work, so Shen Qingyan put down the pen and paper, and started to learn how to farm.

At the beginning, Shen Qingyan's eyes were darkened, and he didn't know where to start. There were many people in the village waiting to see his jokes, and they kept saying things like "you are a scholar with nothing to use", but the 12-year-old Shen Qingyan insisted on gritting his teeth. I learned how to farm, and even managed my own fields better than those in the village who have been farming for many years.

"I'm afraid I'm suddenly stupid. If I'm not stupid, I won't marry a sick wife."

"I don't think so. Mr. Shen is the most shrewd."

"I'm afraid there is some way to cut rice like this."

Old Li was the most enthusiastic, and he had a good relationship with the Shen family, so he came over and asked, "Xiao Yan, what are you doing with such a long rice stalk?"

When the villagers saw that someone asked about it, they all turned their ears to hear what Shen Qingyan had to say.

Shen Qingyan had long expected that this cutting method would attract the attention of the villagers. He had already made up a set of arguments in his heart, but when he looked at Old Li's withered and thin face, he hesitated and struggled for a long time. , or told the truth: "I want to see if I can grow ratooning rice."

They are all planing food from the soil, and he understands the importance of the harvest to the villagers.Old Li has helped his family a lot in the past few years, so he doesn't want to lie to him.

It was obviously the first time for Old Li to hear this kind of statement, he was a little stunned: "Again, regeneration rice?"

He has been doing farm work all his life, but he has never heard that rice can be regenerated.

Liu Yue took the initiative to explain: "I asked Qingyan to do this."

Shen Qingyan's behavior of changing the circumcision method was very abrupt, the only variable was her arrival, even if Shi Liuyue didn't admit it, smart people could guess that it was her idea.

It's better to admit it openly from the beginning.

As for the reason for doing this, Liu Yue has already made it up.

Seeing Liu Yue's embarrassed face, Wei Wei explained impressively, "I saw in a miscellaneous journal that some rice roots can germinate again, so I wanted to try it. After all, Uncle Li, you also know about our family's situation. "

As for why you saw it before but didn't try it?Her character is a down and out wealthy businessman's daughter, there is no need to farm land before, okay?
Raw rice is a bit contrary to common sense, and Liu Yue's swearing that it will be successful will definitely arouse others' suspicion. Instead, it is better to attribute the matter to their family, who is too poor, so it is easier to win people's trust if it is whimsical.

Sure enough, the people in the village accepted this statement quite well, and expressed their personal views on it one after another.

Mrs. Zhang sneered: "I and I have never heard of any saying that rice can regenerate. Mrs. Liu may not be daydreaming."

Because of the fact that Liu Yue "charmed" Liu Ershi at noon, Mrs. Zhang became the person who hated Liu Yue the most in Yuhe Village.

This time, few people agreed with her.

Even Mrs. Zhou, who must have been on the opposite side of the Shen family in the past, hesitated a bit: "Is what Mrs. Liu said true?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of such a thing before."

"But if it's true, then our harvest this year will be much better."

"If it doesn't work, you have wasted so much time, who can you turn to for redress? The Shen family will not be responsible."

Most of the villagers were skeptical about this matter, but they couldn't resist the temptation to double the harvest.

Old Li was a little moved, and wanted to get a letter of approval from Liu Yue: "Daughter-in-law Xiaoyan, how sure are you that this will be possible?"

Everyone in the village breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for Liu Yue's answer.

Liu Yue didn't dare to promise anything, so she said vaguely, "You'll never know until you try."

The cultivation of ratooning rice also involves a series of issues such as fertilization and irrigation in the later stage, and she is not a professional. If she takes the task in a hurry, not only will she not get much benefit, but it will also be easy to implement.

Anyway, she said the method, whether to try it or not is up to her.

Liu Yue let Shen Qingyan push her wheelchair away without any psychological burden.

It's almost six o'clock, and it's time to feed the cubs again.

The villagers are still hesitating in the fields.

Let's say it's a lie, the Shen family has already taken the lead in trying it, and also took the initiative to share the method, let's say it's true, but the Liu family said that they don't know exactly how many new spikes they can grow.

Can this matter be accomplished?
If they try to grow ratooning rice, they will have to delay the process of digging wild vegetables and preparing food for the winter. If it fails, who will make up for their losses?But if they don't plant it, others will grow it, that's thanks.

No one in the village could decide to pay attention, so he hesitated for a long time and decided to ask Lizheng, who had the most say in the village, to make a decision.

Lizheng smoked a dry cigarette, and would think of the pair of bright eyes that looked at each other at noon, and said with a final word: "Plant!"

I always feel that Miss Liu is not something in the pool.

 I've been too busy with Two-dimensional things recently (I'm taking care of my sister at home, the little kid is exhausting my energy), and I revised all the previous novels today, so the update is a bit slower, yes Baqi

  
 
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