I am a primitive

He was thinking of hanging it on the wall, drying it for a few days before having it processed.

Otherwise, it is not easy to deal with the wet ones directly.

Hanging it on the wall, Han Cheng, who took a few steps forward, suddenly stopped.

"Wet? Difficult to handle?"

Han Cheng chanted these words, and he couldn't help being a little dazed.

By the way, at this time, the rice has not been harvested long ago. Even if you occasionally encounter some rice that was missed during the previous harvest near the paddy field, shouldn't these rice be dry?

Why is it still wet now?

Thinking full of doubts like this, Han Cheng turned around, took the rice that had just been hung on the wall in his hand, and observed it carefully.

This is indeed just harvested by someone, and it is very fresh.

This, what's going on?

Han Cheng was a little dazed and didn't understand what the situation was.

After standing here in a daze for a while, Han Cheng stepped up and quickly walked in the direction where the children were going...

Not far from Jinguan City, there are some paddy fields belonging to the Qingque tribe.

These paddy fields were built by the people of the Qingque tribe through hard work.

In the paddy field, there are a lot of rice stubble.

This is the trace left after the rice is harvested.

Han Cheng stood on the shore, staring at the paddy field with obsessive eyes.

Of course, I am not looking at these rice stubbles, but looking at some of the best ones growing among the rice stubbles.

These outstanding people can also be called survivors.

Because they escaped from the sickle of the blue bird.

But I didn't hide completely, I could hide from the first day of junior high school, but I couldn't hide past the fifteenth day.

After that, the children of the tribe who were searching for the rice fields that had just been pulled, and picked up the fallen ears of rice, picked off the low-hanging 'heads'...

However, now, a miracle has happened.

After the rice was mature, the mature ears of rice were pinched off by the children in the tribe, but now it has grown a bit taller, and has grown a 'head' again!

Although it is not as good as the original one at the beginning, there are really ears of rice again!

At this moment, Han Cheng was staring at the sporadic growing rice, and he had many thoughts in his heart, full of them!

In places with a warmer climate, rice can be harvested twice a year, and in places with better climate conditions, rice can even be harvested three times a year!

However, he didn't think about the place where his tribe is located. Just by growing rice, he can achieve two crops a year.

Because after the rice matures, the climate is relatively warm, although there is still a long time.

But this time is definitely not enough for people to plant another crop of rice on the harvested land for harvesting.

That's why, at the beginning, he didn't think about planting rice here twice.

But now, the situation that appeared in front of him due to some accidents seemed to illuminate a bright way for him to increase his income on a large scale!

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Looking at the sporadic rice in the rice field after harvesting, he called himself the son of Han Dashen who had seen the world, and his eyes were about to shine.

Here, it is indeed a very regrettable thing that two crops of rice cannot be planted in a year.

But now, this regrettable matter seems to have a solution!

The method is that when rice is harvested in the tribe in the future, it will no longer be harvested directly from the root with a sickle as it is now.

Instead, harvest directly from a point below the ear of rice.

The rest of the rice is still there, continuing to grow.

Then at this time, harvest a crop of newly grown rice!

Re-planting seedlings on the paddy field, the second batch of rice will not be harvested and will not grow.

But it is still possible to keep the old rice plants and let them re-emerge!

That's enough time!

The rice growing in the rice fields is the best testimony!

Although the small ears of rice that have been suffocated are far smaller than the first crop of rice, they are not plump enough. An ear of rice is only about one-third the size of the original ear.

However, this is still a very considerable harvest!

Especially the scale of rice planting in the tribe continues to expand, and after the rice is spread out in pieces, such a third will become more gratifying and intoxicating!

"Hahaha……"

Staring at the rice growing in the rice field, and thinking about it for a while, God Son Han couldn't help laughing out loud.

Such a discovery is much more reliable than relying on porcelain tigers to slaughter fat sheep from the Red Tiger tribe.

Moreover, this is something that can go on for a long time and is very stable.

Faced with such a thing, how could he be unhappy?

"Good! Good!"

Dashenzi Han, who had laughed happily, pulled these children to his side, stretched out his hand to stroke their heads one by one, and praised them with a smile.

When a person is happy, he will become very generous, especially when facing someone who makes him very happy.

Just like the current God Son Han.

"I'll get you lollipops when you go back, three for each of you!"

After stroking the heads of these children and praising these children one by one, Han Cheng said to these children very boldly.

"Wow~!"

Hearing what God Son Han said, these people couldn't help but exclaimed, full of surprise.