four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 456 Potato production is huge

Autumn harvest is a busier and more tiring stage than spring plowing, and we are most afraid of wind, rain, or other weather problems at this juncture.

In particular, the people in the village are growing summer and late rice, and it is already late autumn. When Baoqi wakes up one day, it will snow heavily outside. If we don’t hurry, the harvested rice will be frozen and inedible.

Therefore, every household that grows summer rice in Lizi Village is praying to God not to cause trouble, just like now, the autumn wind is gentle and the sun is shining brightly.

Yuanbao's family doesn't have this kind of worry, because except for ginger and more than a dozen rows of potatoes in vegetable beds, their family has basically no other crops this year.

According to Yuan Bao's instructions, don't dig up the ginger yet, just leave it in the ground and cover it with some straw.
It can not only fertilize the ginger but also keep the ginger in the ground warm. It won't be too late to dig up more ginger when you find a merchant who buys it in large quantities.

"This year we only need to collect more than a dozen rows of vegetables. I am an old woman and can take my time. Xibao Tianbao Yubao. You three brothers should be in the school. What are you going to do when you come back?"

Although he said this, Mrs. Miao was very happy to see her grandchildren whom she had not seen for many days.

Yuan Bao said: "Grandpa and grandma are too tired to do it alone. Although Uncle Wu is helping us, we still have to hurry up and see how much straw there is in the village later. Take it back and cover the ginger. Otherwise, it will snow tomorrow. We Too busy."

Mrs. Miao had no doubts about her granddaughter's words, and she was like a big fan of her.

Hearing what his granddaughter said, he immediately said: "Dig out the potatoes first, and wait until your father comes back from Bailiu Town and transport them to your home before we talk about harvesting the straw!
Lao Wu, Yuan Bao said it's going to snow. Don't be too busy picking up potatoes. Go to the village chief and your sister-in-law Wang's house and tell them to find some straw and weeds and put them on Ginger, so they don't miss her in time. "

"Hey, okay, mother, you are tired here!" Jin Wu responded, patted the mud on his hands, strode towards the village chief and Mrs. Wang's fields, and explained to them what Jiang was going to do next. arrange.

Yuanbao and his brothers helped Miao dig potatoes in the field. Even though there were not many vegetable beds in the dozens of rows, in one afternoon, the dug potatoes piled up into a small mountain.

The nearby villagers saw that in addition to ginger, the Jin family's field also grew these things they had never seen before, and they laughed so hard that they couldn't close their mouths——

The Jin family builds a house, runs a business, and sends their children to school. Isn't that enough of showing off their wealth?
This year it will definitely be their family’s turn to be in bad luck, hehe!

Yuanbao's hands were tired from digging potatoes, and she had no idea that more than a dozen rows of vegetable beds could produce five or six thousand kilograms of grain, which was too much!There are just too many!
"Grandma, you and your brothers will transport the potatoes home first. I'll go to my little brother's house and ask Uncle Eagle Eye." Yuan Bao pointed to the direction where he hid his property, his scalp numbing slightly.

The dozen or so rows of potatoes grown in the vegetable field at home are about an acre. Less than one acre produces five or six thousand kilograms of grain. There is even a part of the ground that has not been dug out. If all of it is dug out, the yield per mu will be about eight. About a thousand pounds, right?

As for the 44 acres of land she put under Pei Yu's name, half of it was planted with ginger and half with potatoes.

The yield of ginger is not yet known. If calculated based on the yield of 22 kilograms per mu, then the potato output of her 17 acres of land is [-] kilograms of grain.

Oh my god!so many!
Yuanbao was happy and worried at the same time. She was happy that the seeds she selected were good, but worried that she was just a small farmer. How could she sell so many potatoes?
What's more, the uncles in the village, and even her grandfather Jin Zhong, who she regarded as a "reader of poetry and books", didn't know what a potato was, let alone that it could satisfy the hunger.

(End of this chapter)