My village can't be like this

Chapter 3 Reasons why space fruit trees do not bear fruit
Finding a place where no one was around, Zhang An entered the space.

Good guy, in the small fish pond that Zhang An dug before, he took a closer look, not only the aquatic plants are growing well, but also the fish swimming around under the aquatic plants.

It can be seen that the fish in the pond are now as big as six or seven catties. In the original creek, these fish could not have grown so big, but after entering the space, they have grown so big.

Zhang An picked up three or four fish, but they were all only two or three catties in size.

He didn't dare to pick fish that were too big, because fish that were too big would make people see the problem, and Mom couldn't pass the test, so let them continue to stay in the space.

Back home, Wang Fang saw her son coming back with a net of fish, and everyone was stunned. In her eyes, this was no longer a fish, but a lot of money.

The wild goods brought to Daji in the mountains are generally collected by merchants who specialize in collecting them, and if asked by rich people, they will also sell them.

The live prey are sold directly to restaurants or wealthy people in the town.

And now there is no difference between wild and farmed fish in the market, because no one has started a farm in the nearby ten miles and eight towns.

Everyone is absorbing the stock of nature. After two years, some people will start to set up farms, because at that time, the stock of nature will be squeezed dry by people.

Grass carp and carp are generally priced at one yuan per catty in the market, which is not comparable to the price of pork.

That's because many people don't want to spend a lot of oil to cook it, but it's meat anyway, so some people still buy it.

"Why are there so many? Your dad has also done it before, but there are only small fish and shrimps in the back, and there is nothing big."

"It's possible that some time ago when the water came out, they rushed down from the mountain, and no one went to the nets for the time being, but these fish are too fine, so they are not as big as yesterday."

While Zhang An answered his mother's words, he pretended to be a bit regretful.

"It's not bad if you can catch it. It can be sold for more than ten yuan in total. If you take it to cut oil, you can eat it for a long time."

"By the way, there are two small ones here, both of which weigh less than a catty. Or we can make them ourselves. They won't be sold anymore. I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

Wang Fang listened to her son's words, thought for a while and agreed.

This fish was also caught by my son. It is normal for children to be greedy. No one else would want a fish that is too small. They always choose big ones.

So at noon, in addition to the fourth-level home-cooked potatoes, there was also a large bowl of fish soup.

Wang Fang chose to cook soup instead of frying fish, because it can save a lot of oil.

The big bucket bowl containing the fish was almost the size of a small basin, but there were only two small fish in it.

But Wang Fang's craftsmanship is not bad, and the off-white fish soup tastes particularly fresh.

In the afternoon, Father Sun began to show his face, scorching the earth.

Dad took a long nap and went to the paddy field to release water. Mom had nothing to do, so she went to the village to visit.

Only Zhang An was left at home, and he didn't want to go out because it was too hot.

Go back to the room and lie on the bed. There is one good thing about the Wumeng mountain area, that is, no matter how hot the outside world is, as long as you are at home, it will not be very hot.

Moreover, tile-roofed houses are also ventilated, not like a steamer like bungalows.

Zhang An lay on the bed and observed the space. According to the speed of the space, the cherries and peaches in the space should have grown long ago.

But Zhang An had been looking at it for several days. Those cherry trees and peach trees were all blooming brilliantly, and they didn't even look like they were going to wither.

He has been paying attention to this problem for a long time, but he still can't figure out why, can't the space not be fruitful?
While Zhang An was thinking about countless possibilities in his mind, a few bees came in and out on the wooden frame by the window, buzzing to attract Zhang An's attention.

Zhang An, who stared at the bee for a long time, suddenly patted his forehead when he came back to his senses.

"Damn it, it can't be that there is no pollination. After staying in the space for so long, I haven't felt the presence of wind, and there are no bees or insects."

Immediately, I went ahead and found a bag to catch a few bees and put them in the space.

The bees who had just entered the space seemed a little flustered, but soon they stopped scurrying around.

A few blooming trees became their targets. I don't know if it was an illusion. Zhang An felt standing in the space, as if something was blowing on his face, but it was only a vague feeling.

Anyway, the bees also got in, and there was still a process to know if this was the result, so Zhang An didn't continue to pay attention.

He took a hoe and dug on the other side of the small fish pond. This time he wanted to build a big fish pond. The small pond, which was originally only one meter wide, was already crowded with fish heads.

It took a lot of work, and finally dug a big pond again, and introduced the stream water, which was full in a short time.

Zhang An then put the slender fish caught in the morning into it, along with some aquatic plants and grass carp, and gave them food.

I stayed in the space for several hours, and only a few minutes passed after I came out.

This Zhang An has noticed from the very beginning that the front-to-back comparison space should have a twenty-to-one ratio to the time flow of the outside world.

So Zhang An usually works in the space with peace of mind.

After dinner at night, Zhang An went back to bed.

When observing the situation in the space, the flowers on several trees had all withered, and they began to bear huge fruits. It was indeed a problem of pollination.

However, whether cherries or peaches, they are still green fruits. Zhang An calculated the growth rate of the space, and it might be ready to eat tomorrow.

The bees caught at noon have already built a hive on a larger tree, and now there are already many bees flying in it.

One must know that at noon Zhang An just made a honeycomb the size of an egg come in.

This speed was too fast, and Zhang An had an idea in his heart.

Should I go to the mountains and get a bee that specializes in producing honey, so that I can eat honey in the future?

You must know that honey is very expensive now, and it will only become more expensive in the future, especially royal jelly, something that most people can't touch at all.

The cherries and peaches in the space are still in season, and they will be sold secretly to make some money.

Now at home all day, according to my mother's personality, don't want money if you have nothing to do, it's time to save some private money for yourself, and it's more convenient to do what you want.

All kinds of weeds and vegetables brought in without paying attention before in the space are also growing in the space, and Zhang An secretly takes them out to feed the pigs from time to time.

Zhang Jianguo and Wang Fang thought it was Zhang An who went out to mow when he had nothing to do, and didn't ask much.

But the product produced by the space must be a high-quality product. The pigweed that has been cut out has been particularly delicious recently, and the stomach is full.

The two pigs in Zhang An's family weigh only a hundred catties now, but it is obvious that the pigweed that grows in the space is very suitable for the appetite of the two pigs.

Although it has only been a few days, it can be seen that their back strips are starting to shine. If they are provided for a long time, their growth period should be greatly accelerated.

And Zhang Jianguo doesn't have to cut pigweed every day anymore, because Zhang An is in charge of this matter, and he is happy to have a good rest now, and it's time to harvest when autumn comes.

(End of this chapter)