cultivating immortals and planting the fields

Chapter 19 New Technology of Pig Manure Utilization

"Master, I want to scatter some pig manure into the rice fields tomorrow," Zhang Wei said clearly, that is, he mixed the pig manure with the pig manure and sprinkled it in the rice fields. However, Zhang Wei only knew This breath of soil can cure flat peach disease, so he took it for granted that this common rice field disease should be fine. As for whether it can grow fish, he really doesn't know, he hasn't tried it, but he has thought about it in his heart If it doesn't work, sprinkle more fish feed. If you don't believe it, the fish won't grow.

"Xiaowei, I heard that when people raise fish in rice fields, they sprinkle some chicken manure or something. I was wondering if we should feed more chickens and ducks this year. But I have never heard that people sprinkle chicken manure in fish ponds. It's pig manure." When Master Zhang heard that this kid actually wanted pig manure to be thrown into the fishpond, he was absolutely confused, and now he regretted supporting him at the beginning, this boy doesn't even know such a little common sense, right? .

Zhang Wei was right when he heard it, but he was thinking, using pig manure is also an excuse, besides, if it succeeds in the future, the pig manure we use will be a new technology. "Master, don't worry, people use chicken manure, that's an old technology, ours, this is a new technology, otherwise, how dare I say that. Don't worry, I have technology." Zhang This kid Wei talked nonsense, full of promises, anyway, even if he didn't make a profit, he would never lose money.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want, but I really haven't heard that pig manure can also be used to raise fish. You have a diploma, I believe you, go, I'm tired today, you can use this bowl "Well, this trust still needs a price, let's just swipe it, it's not like we haven't slapped it before.

Zhang Wei got up early the next day. Fortunately, it was no longer raining. It rained almost all night last night. The yard was a little wet and the drainage was good, not muddy. In the air of water vapor, Zhang Wei felt comfortable all over his body, and his spirit doubled.

The small green vegetables in the front yard were nourished by the drizzle yesterday, and they were raised a few centimeters overnight. The days passed so quickly. Zhang Wei looked at the sky shrouded in morning mist and remembered that it was early April when he came. At the end of the month, May is just around the corner, and it is impossible not to go back.My mother urged me to go home many times, because there are tasks waiting for me at home.It seems that my father said that this May Day mother found a dozen opportunities for her to go on a blind date.Thinking about these Zhang Wei gave me a headache.

I still have a lot of things to do. I guess the fish fry in the field can be put in these two days. If I can’t observe the situation every day, Zhang Wei is really worried about whether something abnormal will happen. Experimenting with something.And the tomatoes in the backyard also started flowering yesterday. It is estimated that they will be able to produce tomatoes when they come back from May Day. Well, the melons in the backyard have also begun to bear small fruits. Zhang Ye said that the flowers of this year’s melons are earlier than in previous years. Anyway, Zhang Wei didn't have any opinion on this. He didn't know when these things would bloom and bear fruit. All he knew was that the supermarkets sold them all year round.

Waking up in the morning and taking a stroll around the front and back yards, Zhang Wei feels physically and mentally comfortable and has a sense of accomplishment, all of which he trained himself.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, pick up a bamboo basket and pull out a basket of grass to feed the pigs in the backyard. One morning passed. After Zhang Wei fed the pigs, Master Zhang also made breakfast.

The dishes are cold cucumbers and pickles, and the rice is millet porridge.Zhang Wei eats well and is in good health.With enough vegetables and food, Zhang Wei's task this morning is to collect a few baskets of dried pig manure, and then mix some soil in the space, if possible, pour some water from the pond into the rice field.As for whether it will succeed in the end, it depends on the effect of the resting soil and the pool water.

One morning is spent raking and raking tightly, spreading the soil casually, and then carrying a basket to the rice field to sprinkle. In one morning, Zhang Wei made three large baskets of special fish feed.Many people in the village saw that Zhang Wei mixed pig manure and sprinkled it in the rice fields. The whole village knew that Zhang Wei was going to use pig manure to feed the fish in the rice fields.

Although it sounds strange, this time no one did what Zhang Wei did when he planted vegetables last time.The green vegetables were an example last time. Everyone saw that Zhang Wei’s green vegetables can be sold at a good price, so everyone went to grow green vegetables, but in the end, except for the village head’s luck, they sold them for [-] yuan. They can't be sold at a price.The final result is that these vegetables are fed to pigs.

With the previous example, none of you are following the trend to raise rice fields and fish. In the rice fields rented by Zhang Bing’s family a few years ago, he used chicken manure to raise fish. He said he learned it from others in the south. return.The whole family went out to earn money and work to pay off the bills.This is not like planting small green vegetables, the sub-divided parts of the yard are also idle.If you make money, you make money, if you don’t make money, you spend a little effort, it’s not worth it.

So, amidst the discussion in the village, Zhang Wei's rice field, which was basically pig manure feed for fish farming, was scattered on the field.Of course, you still have to buy the fish feed that actually fattens the fish... Looking at the clear water in the rice fields, Zhang Wei opened up the space again, and poured the water into the pond when no one was around. .

After solving these problems, it was almost noon, and Sun Xiaolei's pickup truck probably arrived for a while.Sure enough, by the time Zhang Wei returned home with the rake and the basket dragging, the pickup truck in front of the door had already been piled up with vegetables from Mr. Zhang's family. It was time to harvest Mr. Zhang's family today.While chatting with Mr. Zhang, Sun Xiaolei kept stuffing cucumbers into his mouth, and put two small cucumbers with flowers and thorns beside him.It's not that small, it's almost as thick as a small rolling pin.

Ke Ke, who was on his side, was not idle either, gnawing on a big cucumber in her hand.The old man didn't eat, but he threw two or three melons beside him.It seems that these people regard his cucumber as a thirst quencher and a small dessert before meals.

Zhang Wei washed his hands and sat on the stool next to Sun Xiaolei. He was not polite, picked up a cucumber, picked the flowers and drank it together, and put it in his mouth. Dessert, but also appetizer.

"Brother, I will also underwrite the cucumber for you in the future. It costs two yuan a catty, which is twice the market price. I delivered the vegetables yesterday, and then took out the cucumber. I said it was produced in a certain place, and it was sold on the spot. I decided to give it five yuan a catty, and my dad has already taken it to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences for appraisal, and the results will come out tomorrow. I said that buddies used to see you like that, but I didn’t expect you to be a good vegetable grower.” While talking, Sun Xiaolei picked up a cucumber and handed it over. At the same time, he stretched out a face full of flattery.

Zhang Wei frowned, and pushed his chrysanthemum face to the side. He was courteous for nothing, raped or stolen. It would be a good thing to be hired by this kid. Now he is almost becoming his full-time vegetable slave. However, this kid He didn't treat himself badly either. Sun Xiaolei really didn't earn as much as he did to get rid of the gas money and travel expenses by taking a trip to the food. "Speak up if you have something to say, if you have a fart, take your chrysanthemum face away, so as not to affect my appetite at noon."

(End of this chapter)