Make a fortune by farming: The sweetheart of the first assistant family

Huo Yunchao stood on the ridge of the field and carefully looked at the disease and insect pests of the rice. It was much worse than when he had seen it a few days ago. He could see densely packed pests without moving the leaves.

If the pests are not killed in time, most of the rice that has just begun to ear will be eaten by the pests, and the rice field will lose its harvest.

Huo Yunchao thought for a long time with a solemn expression. He was afraid that the tea dry liquid alone would not be enough, and he would have to think of other home-made methods to kill insects.

As the focal point of Pingle Village, Huo Yunchao will definitely attract the attention of busy people when he goes out. In addition, there are many hardworking people in the fields. When Huo Yunchao comes to the fields, he does not go to the ground, but squats on the ridge. Look here and there.

Those good farmers were unhappy when they saw this, and used Huo Yunchao as a negative example to teach their own children: "Look at the sneaky Huo Dalang, who drank a lot of ink and just thought of some ways to fool his own family! Don't imitate him!" !”

The younger generations looked respectful and acknowledged, but in fact they envied Huo Yunchao in their hearts. If they were as capable as Huo Tianxiang and favored their biological father, then they wouldn't want to work hard.

Human nature is inherently lazy. Who would be willing to work in the fields under the bright sun unless they were forced to do anything?

Huo Yunchao had no idea what other people said about him. He was thinking about what kind of indigenous method he should use to prepare pesticides that could kill pests. After thinking for a long time, he finally asked in a loud voice: "Dad, our family used to be How do you kill insects in rice?”

Huo Tianxiang was carrying a spray bottle to spray the tea leaves on the rice. He did not have high hopes for the efficacy of the tea leaves.

This rice field has suffered from severe insect infestation, and it is very likely that there will be no harvest.

, the reason why Huo Tianxiang agreed to Huo Yunchao so readily was because he was treating a dead horse as a live doctor.

"To kill insects, you mainly rely on me, your stepmother, and two brothers to catch them with our hands and crush them to death."

Huo Tianxiang's answer left Huo Yunchao speechless for a long time. He pointed at the densely packed pests: "Dad, just one rice plant has so many pests. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch them without sleep, right?"

Huo Tianxiang: "Yes, where can we catch it? Once this happens, the harvest of this paddy field will be dead. Chao'er, if your method of dealing with pests works well, we can make our rice field produce more, even if it is more For ten pounds, dad can help you drink a few more meals of rice soup."

Hearing such simple and unpretentious words, Huo Yunchao felt sour in his heart. While feeling sad, he scolded the original person: a white-eyed wolf who doesn't know how to be blessed even though he is in the midst of blessings! Ungrateful piece of shit!

Calming down his emotions by scolding the original person for his sins, Huo Yunchao said in a deep voice: "Dad, I remembered that there are other ways to kill pests in that ancient book. I am going to take them out and try them all. If the potion mentioned in the book works, we Our paddy fields are no longer afraid of pests!”

With the agricultural skills in his previous life, Huo Yunchao could draw a big pie for Huo Tianxiang, but he did not do so.

It's not that Huo Yunchao is low-key by nature and doesn't like to show off, but because he is new here and doesn't understand the situation of the Huo family's fields.

Huo Yunchao is at the stage of understanding the farming methods of the Dasheng Dynasty. He must understand the basic situation before he can "adapt to local conditions" based on what he learned in his previous life - to improve and upgrade farm tools and planting methods in a targeted manner.

Huo Tianxiang said to Huo Yunchao in the tone of coaxing a three-year-old child: "Chao'er, if the potion works, the rice produced in this rice field will

Guzi, I’ll take them all to the Xu family for you! "

Huo Yunchao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Dad, you can't trust me so much?"

Huo Yunze on the side supported his eldest brother and tried to discredit his own father: "Brother, I believe in you."

Huo Yunchao laughed: "Second brother, thank you for trusting me! Dad, whether this potion works or not, we will find out tomorrow morning! Just wait and see!"

He is 100% confident that he can kill most of the pests with the tea drying liquid, and he will convince his father when he comes to check it out early tomorrow morning!

Huo Tianxiang was naturally willing to believe Huo Yunchao, but after all, he was a farmer who had been cultivating rice for decades, and the losses he suffered for so many years were not in vain.

Huo Yunze didn't have much confidence in his heart, but he was not afraid of hardship or tiredness. He was just afraid that the rice field would fail. The eldest brother has never been in the fields for a day, so he doesn't know how hard the failure of the harvest affects the farmers.

Farmers hold their precious rice in the palm of their hands and carefully serve the rice for more than half a year, but in the end there is no harvest!

Huo Yunze deliberately waited for Huo Tianxiang to go away before he spoke: "Brother, it's not that dad doesn't believe you. Brother, do you know the three acres of paddy field our family has at the entrance of the village? The year before last, the rice was also covered with pests like now, and dad watched helplessly. The rice that had just begun to ear was chewed up until it was bare, and in the end, not a single stone of millet could be harvested from the three acres of land.”

He spoke softer and quieter, and at the end he turned into a cry: "Brother, think about whether there are other ways to deal with pests in ancient books, just tell me. I will take care of all the hard work of pharmaceutical spraying."

When Huo Yunchao heard Huo Yunze's cry, he couldn't help but his eyes welled up. This second brother was kind, honest, and broad-minded. He was someone who could only be entrusted to his trust.

"Second brother, I understand. Follow my instructions

As for spraying evenly, I'll think about whether there are any other ways. "

Huo Yunze sniffed and said with a thick nasal voice: "Brother, if this potion doesn't work, you don't have to blame yourself."

Looking at Huo Yunze's young and thin back, Huo Yunchao let out a long sigh. Dasheng Dynasty's planting methods were too backward. Farmers' planting skills were all passed down orally from their fathers, and there was no skill at all.

Yao Dazui learned about Huo Yunchao's whereabouts from Chen's mouth, and led everyone to look for him: "Huo Dalang! What are you squatting on the ridge of the field looking at?"

Yao Dazui, who was very interested in shampoo, saw 13-year-old Huo Yunze working in the paddy field carrying something strange on his back, while Huo Yunchao, who was five years older than him, squatted on the ridge of the field and played with mud.

outrageous! How outrageous!

Aware of everyone's strange looks, Huo Yunchao didn't have any disturbance in his heart and just went about his business.

If Huo Yunchao would curse the original person in his heart every time he was looked at like this, how tired would he be?

The reserve of curse words accumulated over two lifetimes has been drained away.

Huo Tianxiang was unhappy when he heard Yao Dazui's words. He never concealed his partiality and it was almost instinctive to pamper Huo Yunchao.

With a dark face, he asked by name, "How can you talk to me from the Yao family?"

Yao Dazui saw that she was irritating Huo Tianxiang with her words. He hurriedly took out her purse and explained in her loud voice: "Brother Huo, I can't speak. Don't be angry. I'm here to find your home." Dalang buys shampoo!"

Huo Yunchao was not playing with mud, but checking the soil of this paddy field and adapting measures to local conditions.

Huo Yunchao saw that Huo Tianxiang's face was so ugly.

He quickly took over the conversation and said, "Aunt Yao, please come to my house again tomorrow. My dad is busy killing insects on my rice, and he hasn't had time to figure out the price yet."

Yao Dazui had long been curious about the strange thing Huo Tianxiang was carrying: "Huo Dalang, did you learn this insect control method from a book?"