How to survive in poverty: I use a simulator to farm

Chapter 115 The whole family went to open up wasteland
To plant ramie, young shoot cutting propagation technology is first used.

Cut the young ramie shoots and insert them into Chen Feiyan's homemade nutrient soil. Under the appropriate temperature of the thatched house, they begin to slowly take root and grow into seedlings.

Just wait until the weather slowly warms up in March and you can transplant.

On the first day of March, Chen Feiyan's family came over with their eight and a half-year-old boys.

There is an old saying, "A half-grown boy will eat me to death."These boys, who are twelve or thirteen to fifteen or sixteen years old, are just growing up and eat very vigorously.

Every time she saw them opening their mouths as big as blood basins, Chen Feiyan felt that they were going to eat up the food she had worked so hard to save.

At this time, Chen Feiyan instinctively felt that she must not let these nephews idle.

She paid them precious food.

Not wanting them to sleep in, she got up before dawn every morning and cooked.

Under the increasingly fragrant porridge, the whole family got up early.

Chen Feiyan has reached a certain level of cooking porridge now.

Soak the wheat in water one night in advance.

The soybeans are also soaked a day and night in advance.

If you boil the swollen soybeans, they will be easier to cook and save more firewood.Another one is to use a stone mill to grind the swollen soybeans into a pulp, and then cook the soy milk and bean dregs. One pound of soybeans can be cooked into three or four pounds of bean porridge.

Obviously the energy is the same, but after a pound of soybeans are processed in this way, everyone feels that they need to eat more food at home.

Chen Feiyan's nephews were quite impressed when they saw how well their little aunt knew how to plan and live her life.

For the people at the bottom in ancient times, it was difficult to open up wasteland.

Land reclamation requires a lot of time and energy.

Since March, Chen Feiyan's eight nephews have been working in the fields with their uncle, Chen Yixuan, and several of their cousins.

Every day, two adult men in the Chen family, with 12 boys aged [-], [-] or so, come and go in Chenjia Village. Those nosy people in Chenjia Village murmur to themselves. On.

This Shuanzi family will not be weak in the future!
How could Shuanzi's wife's natal family support so many boys?
In ancient rural areas, people basically relied on their fists to speak.Unless the family background is one level higher than theirs, and there are a few scholars in the family who have achieved fame or something.

Otherwise, they will most likely be thinking about how many acres of land other people’s families have, how many rooms they have, whether they have any livestock, how many children they have, whether they have raised their son, whether their son is of any use...

Once they find that the other party is weaker than themselves, they will laugh secretly and have endless joy.They laugh at each other or even humiliate each other when they have the chance.

Originally, after Chen Yixuan fell ill last spring, many people spread rumors that Chen Yixuan would die and that he would not survive. Everyone could not help but wonder whether they could make a huge fortune and occupy Chen Yixuan's two acres of land. Now, the old house that has been repaired for decades has also been occupied...

There is another old saying that goes well, a broken family is worth a thousand dollars.

Don't look at the pots and pans, benches, tables and chairs, rags and trousers that his family uses every day, they don't seem to be worth much.But if you really want to go to the county town to buy it, don’t you have to spend a lot of money? !

At that time, several families were secretly discussing how to divide his family's belongings after Chen Yixuan's death. Some people had even discussed how to deal with his son and how to deal with his wife and daughter. How much did he sell it for... As a result, God was not kind to him and forced him to live!Let all their calculations be in vain.

Now they watch Chen Yixuan and those boys farming and working everywhere every day, and they gnash their teeth in hatred behind their backs.

After discovering that they were secretly leveling land by the river and reclaiming wasteland privately, a few villagers who had a grudge against Chen Yixuan's family hurried to the village chief Chen Qiliang's home to file a complaint against Chen Yixuan.

"Village Chief, Village Chief! Something bad is going to happen!" After a year, Chen Qiliang felt like he was a year older.My health has deteriorated a lot.

These people are greedy for life and afraid of death.

At this moment, Chen Qiliang was very worried that one day something bad would happen to him and he would suddenly die.

What he is most taboo about now is for others to say all kinds of depressing and disgraceful words in front of him.

For example, "old", "dead", "bad", "gone", "gone", "lost", "empty"...

In his opinion, these unlucky words can easily damage a person's original happiness.

Now when he heard a villager yelling something bad early in the morning to bring bad luck to him, Chen Qiliang didn't even think about it. He took the dry tobacco pole in his hand and swung it with a few big dicks.

While he was beating him, he yelled angrily: "No, your dad is the bastard! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, who are you saying is bad so early in the morning?"

"..." The villagers who had tipped off the news felt aggrieved when they were suddenly taken advantage of by a few big men.

After being brutalized by Chen Qiliang's sons again, they quickly started talking bad about Chen Yixuan's family.

"Village Chief, Village Chief, Shuanzi and a dozen men are cutting and digging along our Youshui River! Look at them, they are clearly trying to open up wasteland!"

When the village chief Chen Qiliang heard this, he immediately laughed as if he had heard something funny.

"Hahahahahaha, where are they going to open up wasteland? Are you kidding me?"

The villagers, both young and old, rushed to say, "Village chief, why are we coaxing you?"

"Village chief, they are just clearing up wasteland! If the court finds out about this, they will raise taxes on our village! When the time comes, his family will not be able to pay the taxes, and it will affect us. Let us pay for him, we will I can’t even afford it!”

When Chen Qiliang heard this, he also realized the seriousness of the matter.

He glanced at his son a few times, and after asking his youngest son to guard the door, he took his sons and some villagers and walked toward the river in a mighty manner.

In Chen Qiliang's eyes, the banks of Youshui River are muddy.

Apart from patches of reeds and grass growing there, it is too difficult to grow food.

One is that there is too much water and too much silt.The situation is unclear.Some of the mud is three to four meters deep, which is very dangerous.

Second, the Youshui River rises every summer.Sometimes, there are floods in the Youshui River area.

Once there is a flood, the food that has been grown so hard in the land will be lost.

Some villagers in Chenjia Village had no intention of touching the land by the river before. Their ancestors planted it more than 100 years ago, and others planted it decades ago. Even eight years ago, some people still planted crops.

However, man cannot defeat God.After they planted crops by the river, there was no harvest!

Now that he knows that Chen Yixuan and his family are messing around, Chen Qiliang feels that as the village chief, he has the obligation to persuade him.

Good seeds are hard to come by.It would be a shame if it was wasted!

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(End of this chapter)