Transmigration to become a peasant girl

Chapter 92
Yang Chan'er ran into the field, and the seeds sprouted and grew, but the growth was not as good as Yang Chan'er imagined. Although the Zhao family took care of the land very frequently during this time, they were so busy building a house that they were busy every day. I don’t forget to take the time to take a look. The land is really not fertile. It’s no wonder that Uncle Sun’s family has no one to take care of this half acre of land. It’s been more than half a month, and the cabbage seedlings and red-mouthed vegetable seedlings have not been fully grown. The growth is sparse. The green onions that had been planted were even more unsightly, with only needle-thin green shoots growing out. The radish seedlings grew fairly well and looked neater, but the thin leaves of the vegetables were also a little yellow.

I have to find a way to fertilize the land. Now my family has more than ten acres of land. Although those lands are better than this half acre, someone has been taking care of them and planting vegetables in them, but obviously there is no harvest, otherwise it would not be so easy. It was sold, and besides the fact that the land is not fertile, the water source is also a problem. In the past, if the land here was watered, it would take water from the river three or four miles away. Fortunately, if there is a drought, just watering the field can exhaust people to death, and there are so many manpower to carry water to irrigate the field, most of the crops in the field will be dried out.

Yang Chan'er and his family have always picked water from the pond in the village. Usually, they don't feel that the water used at home is scarce, and Yang Chan'er doesn't need to worry about it. It's just that these days when there are many people building houses to eat After running for more than a mile to fetch water from the pond, Yang Chan'er realized how troublesome it is to fetch water from the pond in the village. I don't care what watering is used for the ten acres of land. The water problem of her family has been solved first, so it is better to just dig a well in the yard, which is also convenient. As soon as Yang Chaner thought about it, she went to tell Zhao and Goro, and Goro quickly went to the village to hire a master who can dig wells return.

Drilling a well is a technical job, even more technical than building a house. You have to hire a special person to dig a well. You need to choose a suitable place for digging a well. How deep the wells are drilled is also particular. It is impossible to come by yourself and you can only spend money to hire people. It costs Yang Chaner six taels of silver to dig a well. If not, there will only be more than five taels of broken silver left in the box. There is a lot of copper coins in a hanging, the money is spent like running water, and there is no silver in hand, Yang Chaner always feels uneasy, so she decides to go up the mountain to collect medicinal materials tomorrow.

The Zhao family and Yang Qiuer did not go up the mountain this time. Now it is no different from when they lived in thatched huts. The house is bigger and there are more trivial things at home. , Yang Qiu'er is already 12 years old, it's time to calm down and be a female celebrity at home and stop running around. In the future, if you get married, you will not be looked down upon by your husband's family if you have a good needlework. There was no way before, but now I have this at home Mrs. Zhao asked Yang Qiuer to stay at home, and she slowly handed over her needlework skills to Yang Qiuer. Mrs. Zhao also nagged that Yang Chaner would slowly start learning needlework in a year or two, but Yang Chaner was noncommittal. Let's talk about it when the time comes, she is not against needlework, on the contrary, she still likes it a little bit. In the past, she would occasionally do two stitches with a cross-stitch, but she is busy making money, so she doesn't necessarily have the time in the United States.

Mrs. Zhao originally wanted Jiulang to stay at home, but Jiulang firmly refused. For no reason, Yang Chaner, who was younger than him, had gone. His uncle taught him archery. After practicing for so many days, he felt that he had made some progress. He always wanted to try his skills. By the way, Yang Chan’er asked a few uncles to help him make the bow and arrow. Put it on your back and go into the mountains, I always feel a lot more confident.

It's just that Yang Chan'er and the others felt a little strange when they entered the mountain this time. They occasionally met a few villagers from the same village on the way, and they all went in the direction of the mountain. They had never encountered such a situation when they went up the mountain before.

(End of this chapter)