The King of Quick Transmigration took the wrong cannon fodder script!

Chapter 16 The School Belle's Pocket Sister ([-])

"Ladies, this is wages for everyone, thank you for your hard work!" You Yu handed out wages one by one.

With a series of sweet words, even Grandma You received her wages.

"Boss Xiaoyu is willing to do so. If there is a way to work in the future, he will come to us!" He earned money at the door of the house, and the work is addictive.

"Yes, I will look for you in the future!" Hello, hello, hello everyone!
"Will you pay your grandma?" Someone laughed and joked in good faith.

"My grandparents and Sun Ming settle accounts, how well I do my grandma's work!" You Yu grinned.

What kind of success is 20 yuan for the old lady, it is a good deal!

I settled the accounts at night, the living expenses for the first half of the month plus the labor expenses I had just spent, and I only had five red bills in my pocket.

You Yu exclaimed and wailed: Another day when the money is useless!
The next day, in the county seat, in Internet cafes, and chatting on QQ.
Princess and Pea: [Boss Yang, do you have any tomato seeds?What is the selling price?Free shipping? 】

Old time Lao Yang: [His Royal Highness, most of the tomatoes in Lao Yang's family are high-yield hybrid varieties from the Netherlands, the Pretty Country, and the Cherry Blossom Country. They come in all sizes and colors. Tell us what you want!Free shipping for large quantities! 】

Princess and the Pea: [I like the kind of tomato I used to have when I was a child, with sandy sweet noodles, thin skin and juicy. 】

In the old days, Lao Yang: [Who would grow the old variety Maofen tomato now?The yield is not high, and the resistance to diseases and insect pests is not strong!The most important thing is that the thin skin is not convenient for transportation. 】

Princess Pea: [Just ask if there is any! 】

In the old days, Lao Yang: [Who doesn't have it, and it can't be me, Lao Yang! 】

In mid-March, several fine spring rains fell one after another.

The weather is getting warmer and warmer, which is when the rapeseed flowers in the fields are in full bloom.

Youyu, a city resident, spends a long time staring at rapeseed flowers every day.

Looking far away is a golden ocean, and you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers when you get closer, and you can hear the buzzing of bees when you listen carefully.

Looking at the flower fields full of yellow, the spring breeze caresses the darkness to find fragrance.

This is the most fitting poem You Yu can remember for this scene!

For more than 30 years, the rural spring scenery that I have never experienced has calmed down the impetuous heart.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset, no complicated interpersonal relationships, no intrigue in the workplace, beautiful!
"Why are you in a daze? Aren't you going to see your radish seedlings?" Grandma You tugged at her granddaughter's clothes. How can a rural child rarely see rapeseed?

"Let's go, grandma, our village is full of beautiful scenery!"

"Isn't it blooming every year? What's there to see! The peach blossoms in Taohuashan are the most beautiful."

"Peach blossoms are as beautiful as peach blossoms, and rapeseed flowers are as attractive as rapeseed flowers! When I plant cherry radishes, I will tell you that they are more beautiful than peach blossoms."

"It's useless if you don't like it, have you calculated the cost?"

Great scenery, why do you keep raising money?
The radish seeds with broken buds grow at an amazing speed, and after seven or eight days, they start to grow true leaves.

One day at a time!

The distance is so close that the three of them have to visit several times a day, just as carefully as raising children.

After the propaganda of the old ladies in the village, You Yujia's "table tennis radish" became a scene.

There are many people who are curious, and there are also many people who are waiting to make jokes.

After receiving the second concentrated solution, You Yu asked the old man to help her grow tomato seedlings.

Youyu's family does not have a professional greenhouse for seedling cultivation. Now that the weather has become significantly warmer, it is also possible to use a small arched plastic shed.

People in the village often use nutrient cups to raise seedlings with nutrient soil, and the old man saves money to the extreme.

A large cart of pine needle mulch was dug back from the pine forest, mixed with silt and fermented chicken manure, and homemade farm nutrition soil.

There are about 1 tomato seeds in 320g. With the concentrated solution, You Yu is very confident in the germination rate of the seeds. It costs 5 yuan to buy 20g of seeds.

More than 1000 palm-sized nutrition cups were filled with seeds and placed side by side in a small arched plastic shed.

If you are busy, you can't take care of the other end. There is no way for Grandpa You to complete the five-acre peanut field in a short time by himself.

A huge sum of 150 yuan was spent, and the villagers were invited to turn the land with a tiller.

"I'll help you dig the ground, fertilize, and grow seedlings. Is it worth it if you help me get some peanuts?" The old man who never mentioned his wages was waiting for her here.
"It's a good deal, it's a good deal! Peanuts are much easier to grow than radishes, and I have no problem at all!"

His strength is a slave, and he will come back when he runs out!
"Grandpa, our peanuts should be sparse. If cherry radishes sell for a high price, they can be interplanted in the peanut field for one season. My classmate said that this variety can be grown for at least three seasons a year!"

The old man clicked on his tobacco leaves, and remained silent for a long time, squinting his eyes wondering if this could be done.

If you don't see a rabbit, don't spread an eagle, old comrade, you are too conservative!
The old comrade agreed after less than 10 minutes of consideration. He could not trust his granddaughter but the professor of Agricultural University.

After planting the peanuts, the cherry radish began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sandy soil was originally planted shallowly, and the rouge-colored dots that were faintly exposed were about the size of soybeans.

The temperature rose steadily, but within half a month, the little soybeans grew to the size of pigeon eggs.

You Yu read and read the planting manual given by Lao Yang, and reckoned that his cherry radishes should be ripe.

But, didn't you say that it looks as big as a ping-pong ball?
Although it looks quite well-proportioned, it is a size smaller, is it still it?

The two old and the young squatted in the ground, not knowing where to start.

"Regardless of whether they will grow up or not, first pull out a basket and go back to eat!"

You Yu couldn't wait to taste it. The radish he planted by himself was delicious!

The old man's cigarette finally hit someone's calf: "Are you a pig? You can eat a whole basket of radishes!"

"Oh, it hurts! Grandpa! Have you been trying to hit me for a long time?" In an instant, he changed from a squatting position to standing with his hips on his hips.

How can you hit a child casually?Although it doesn't hurt very much, this unhealthy trend is terrible!
"Xiaoyu, our radishes are so beautiful, your father is reluctant to eat them! Just pull out six and taste them, okay?"

Ignoring Grandma You, who was so messy, You hummed in her tone, ignoring the old man's beard and eyebrows.

"My territory is up to me, I'm the master of my radishes!" The meaty claws were pulled out accurately, and he picked out the big ones.

"Ouch, that's enough! That's enough! Twelve of them have been pulled out." Grandma You felt distressed. Wouldn't it be a waste if they haven't grown up yet?

Under the glare of the two old men, You Yu ran home with a basket.

The cleaned radish is petite and lovely, and it looks so appetizing.

"Let me eat it first!" Since it is called a fruit radish, eating it raw is the greatest respect for it.

You Yu picked the most beautiful one, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

The faint rose scent is mixed with the unique taste of radish.
As soon as I put the radish on my teeth, before I bit it hard, the fruit split.

(End of this chapter)