Back To Qiqi Farming To Raise Children

The sticks of Xu Shiyan's family grew well, and all those who planed the sticks were very careful, and the three teeth dug as deep as possible into the soil.

Zhao Jianshe dug out one of these three-toothed trees, but he brought up a big lump of dirt.

The three teeth shook slightly, and the loose black soil fell, revealing the shoulders of the mallet.

This guy looks almost as thick as Xu Haiqing's arm.

Zhao Jianshe sent the three-toothed child back, and the mallet came to Xu Shiyan.

Then, Zhao Jianshe threw the three-toothed tree and came over to shake off the soil on the ginseng tree with Xu Shiyan.

I'll go, this is as big as the big radishes that grow in our family in autumn, third brother, this mallet must be so small that it weighs a pound?

When the ginseng tree was fully exposed, Zhao Jianshe couldn't help but exclaimed.

This ginseng tree is really not small, the main body is as long as a palm, the beard is nearly half a foot, and the few large beards on it are thicker than a finger.

Hey, come and take a look, this ginseng is the real king of ginseng.

Zhao Jianshe shouted loudly, urging everyone to come and watch.

Oh, really, is this mallet so big?

Third brother, you are at a loss. If this tree came out a few days ago and sent it to the auction, this tree would not sell for four to five thousand yuan?

Yang Junxian and the others all came together, and when they saw the ginseng tree, everyone felt sorry for it. It didn't catch up with the good time, and it cost less money, right?

Yeah, this thing grows in the ground, and if you don't get it out, no one knows what's going on underneath.

Xu Shiyan smiled while holding the mallet.

The string that Su Anying brought up was all the first ones to go to the ground. Since they are going to participate in the auction to select the best candidates, they must start with the best string.

But who would have thought that there was such a big tree among the remaining mallets.

So, the mallet has been planted in the ground for three years, and no one knows what it will look like until the moment it comes out.

I won't sell this tree, I will save it for brewing wine, and put it in Shanhuozhuang, as the treasure of the store.

Otherwise, our dignified Shanhuozhuang doesn't even have a bigger mallet, which is shameful.

Xu Shiyan glanced at Ji Tongzhong, and directly threw the ginseng tree to him.

Xiao Ji, this ginseng tree is under your control, go get some moss or something, wrap it up, and keep it alone.

Let your second sister wash it later, and throw it in the big glass jar in your shop.

When Ji Tongzhong saw that his brother-in-law threw the mallet to him casually, his legs almost went limp in fright, and he quickly hugged the mallet in his arms.

Second brother-in-law, this is King Shen. It's all money. Are you too casual? Just throw it away like this?

If this breaks a root beard or something, don't you feel sorry for me?

As Ji Tongzhong said, he ran away holding the ginseng tree.

He ran directly to the ground, found a sack to cover it, and then asked Zhao Jianguo for a tool, and went into the woods.

Such a big ginseng tree must be kept well and must be wrapped in moss.

Ji Tongzhong found a place with moss in the shade, lifted up a large piece with tools or something, rolled it up and brought it back.

Wrap the ginseng in moss, put it in a cardboard box, and put it under the sack to cover it.

After Ji Tongzhong finished working on the ginseng tree, he came back and continued working with Huang Shengkai.

Huang Shengkai planed the stick, and Ji Tongzhong picked it up. The two of them worked together well, and they worked very quickly.

The stick of Xu Shiyan's family is really good. Although no more eight taels came out in the follow-up, there are quite a few more than four taels, not to mention three or so.

Many people in this ginseng field are playing sticks, and those who are trustworthy come to see it. Seeing the size of this stick, they are all envious.

Brother Xu, where are you approving the ginseng soil next year? Let's wait a little longer then.

As long as you prepare the ginseng soil, we will keep it and buy it from you.

We can see it, and follow Brother Xu to have meat to eat.

Speaking of which, this is also from Donggang Village, and he had a good relationship with Xu Shiyan before.

From Kaifeng Fork Road, to Liumao River, and then to the machine repair factory, they all bought ginseng soil from Xu Shiyan and the others.

This brat, the club grew very well last year, and it's also growing well this year, so he sort of understood it.

Needless to say in the future, wherever Xu Shiyan approves ginseng soil, he will follow, and keeping it can make money.

Yes, yes, Xiao Qu said, Brother Xu, remember to take us with you next year. The people next to him echoed.

I don't know what's coming next year. I'll let you know when the time comes. Anyway, no matter where it is, as long as you're willing to buy it, I'll definitely take it with you.

Xu Shiyan laughed as soon as he heard it. These people are smarter than each other, and they can even think of this.

Everyone laughed together, and the harvest days were always full of laughter.

A total of 80 feet of clubs, with so many people working, of course it was fast, and most of them got up in the morning.

There were a lot of clubs piled up here, and he couldn't leave people at noon, so Zhao Jianguo went back and warmed up everyone's meals.

For lunch, Zhou Guilan and Su Anying steamed big steamed buns filled with meat last night. Once the cauldron in Shenxiaofang was heated, it looked as if it had just been steamed.

Ji Tongzhong and Nan Zhendong went to bring the steamed stuffed buns back in a big basin, and brought two jugs of water along the way.

The big guys are looking for a sunny place, eating delicious meat buns, and drinking hot water, which is very comfortable.

After eating, smoke a cigarette and rest for a while, then continue to ginseng.

Before three o'clock in the afternoon, all the eighty-foot-high ginseng came out.

Xu Shiyan's ginseng yield per unit area this year is good, with an average of thirty-five to six catties of fresh ginseng.

A total of twenty-nine sacks were picked up, one of which was tied and the rest were seamed.

After all the ginseng has been counted, someone turns the four teeth and turns it over again in the field. This is called a blocking hammer.

The local people say that blocking is probably similar to picking up leaks, that is, looking for leftovers from the fields that have been harvested.

For example, to block the stick is to rummage through the ginseng, and to block the seeds is to rummage through the seeds again.

Blocking ginseng seeds mostly refers to the stick used to make ginseng products. When the ginseng flowers are pinched in spring, the ginseng flowers fall and grow into ginseng seeds, which are picked by others.

Generally speaking, no matter what is blocked, it is based on the welfare of the ginseng, which is a convention.

Only when the people watching the ginseng are too busy, or the whole field has finished playing the clubs, and the people watching the ginseng go down the mountain, will others be allowed to come in and stop.

It turns out that the ginseng falls less, and the bigger the stick, the more carefully it will not fall too much.

At most, it's just some ginseng whiskers buried in the soil, and the harvest will not be too great.

The longer the mallet is, the worse it is, especially if there is a rotten place, it will tend to fall a little.

Compared with blocking sticks, blocking seeds will be better for harvesting, because the seeds are small and easy to fall into the soil.

The club of Xu Shiyan's family is very good, and everyone is very careful.

So very few fell, and everyone took turns to plan with four teeth, and it was fine if there were none.

Okay, that's it, quickly carry it outside and load it into the car.

Huang Shengli yelled at the crowd, packed up his things, and carried the club outside.

As a result, everyone walked out either carrying tools or sacks.

Go to the outside of the field to load the car, and leave people to watch, while the others continue to go back to carry the sacks.

All the sacks were carried out, loaded into the car, and tied firmly with thick hemp or nylon ropes to ensure that the sacks would not be knocked over.

Then everyone got into the car and sat on the sacks to press the car.

When ginseng is packed in bags, the reeds are always facing inwards, and the bags are very solid. Such sacks are not afraid of people sitting on them.