The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 567 Look at the Sweet Potato Vine
Now the sweet potato vines are alive and have grown a lot.Sheng Yu's heart was as sweet as honey.The sweet potato vines that come out in this way don't care whether they will have high yields or not.Will it be better than old fashioned plantings.

This is really one way.

Shengyu's wasteland is not fertile.There are various fertilizers to use though.But compared to those fertile and good lands, it is not one or two points worse.

Aunt Ah Shan doesn't know how to make rain.He thought that Shengyu cut the sweet potato vines to feed pigs.Who would have thought that it was used for cuttings!Aunt Ashan heard that she had already cut it, and said generously.

"The sweet potato vines in our family are growing well. If you need to cut them directly, it won't be a problem at all."

Sheng Yu said proudly.

"It won't be long before our sweet potato vines can be cut. Haha! Thank you, auntie."

Aunt Ashan was dumbfounded.

"I never heard that your family grew sweet potatoes! When did it happen?"

Most of the peasants at this time knew what each household had planted.In private, there is still comparison, who is poor at growing crops, and who is good at growing crops.

Sheng Yu said proudly.

"I planted it next to potatoes. There was unplanted wasteland before."

Aunt Ashan couldn't remember.

"When did that happen!"

Yang Cuihua shook her head, expressing that she didn't know either.

Shengyu God said mysteriously.

"Go and see. Haha! This method is made by Guixiang. It is similar to potatoes. It is something that no one else has thought of. It is simple! It can save a lot of seeds, and it is much more convenient. The survival rate is also high. .It looks good!"

Aunt Ashan and Yang Cuihua regained their spirits.

"I know this potato, but I didn't know what to do at the time. Later, I saw that it was really good. Can this sweet potato be cut into pieces?"

Shengyu sells off.

"Don't talk about it, I'll go to the lotus pond to have a look. I'm going to get some small fish fry to raise. I'll tell you later."

Shengyu left quickly, leaving Guixiang between Aunt Ashan and Yang Cuihua.Aunt Ashan and Yang Cuihua are not afraid of Guixiang.I know that cinnamon is cold in the face and hot in the heart.

Aunt Ashan and Yang Cuihua walked outside with Guixiang in between.

"Go and see your sweet potatoes. Haha!"

They all went to see it empty-handed.When they got to the place, Aunt Ah Shan blinked her eyes!Really sweet potatoes!Still looks good.It's just a weird shape.piles of piles.

Aunt Ashan asked.

"You use this kind of land for embroidery! You still make these piles of soil. It's really too busy."

Cinnamon explained.

"This is for better harvesting of sweet potatoes. There is no need to find the heads. And the soil will be turned over again in this way, and the sweet potatoes will grow faster. The same is true for these spaces."

Aunt Ashan and Yang Cuihua didn't quite understand.

"What kind of statement is this?"

Cinnamon put it simply.

"When the soil is loose, the roots of the sweet potatoes can grow better. Breaking the soil takes all the effort. The sweet potatoes don't have the strength to grow."

Aunt Ashan laughed dryly.

"I don't read much, but I believe it."

Yang Cuihua spread her hands.

"You planted it, and everything you say makes sense."

Guixiang's eyes are extremely serious.

"What I'm saying is true."

Yang Cuihua and Aunt Ashan nodded in agreement.

"Yes, you are right."

It's just that they don't believe it!

Cinnamon is not entangled either.Don't believe it!
Although Aunt Ah Shan didn't believe it, she could still see the difference in the sweet potato vines.After all, I have never seen Shengyu and his wife grow sweet potatoes.I don't know when it was planted.

(End of this chapter)