My 1995 Small Farm

 No surprise.

 Chen Ling was disliked again.

Now Wang Cunye is finally free and does not need to take care of the house.

The couple Gao Xiulan and Wang Susu took good care of Wang Susu in the hospital.

It doesn't matter whether Chen Ling goes or not.

 On the contrary, when he became nervous, everyone also panicked.

 In the end, there is no other way.

I took Ruirui back to the village to work on harvesting the autumn harvest.

Originally three pen pals said they would come over, but now only two of them have come, and one family has not come...

 People said that they wanted to come and experience the busy work of farming.

 Chen Ling had planned to wait for them to come over and work together.

 Now that I am being disliked, I have nothing else to do.

The daughter-in-law has been admitted to the hospital, leaving her uncle and brother at home. It would be outrageous to go hunting in the mountains by herself.

 Let’s start the autumn harvest as early as possible.

 Working makes people calm.

　When people get busy, they forget everything.

 As for my twenty acres of corn, I am working on it slowly. I won’t be able to finish it when the last pen pal comes.

So early that morning, Chen Ling just went to the county town to deliver a meal. When he came back, he changed into old clothes, put on leggings, gloves and a straw hat and went into the cornfield.

He was a strong man and used all his strength to crack open the ripe corn on the corn stalks. As the corn stalks swayed, he was more than ten meters away in a short time.

He measured the distance himself and walked between the corn cobs in one row and two rows. There was a distance of more than ten meters. After twenty meters, he turned around and turned back. After breaking off the corn cobs, he went to the next row and broke off the corn cobs in the two rows below.

After finishing breaking off this square area, he drove the tractor over and parked it here.

He took a basket to pick up the corn, and threw basket after basket onto the back of the tractor.

 After finishing this area, move on to the next area.

If he doesn't do farm work for a while, he is quite willing to do it, and once he starts working, he can't stop.

　　I also enjoy it.

Hum two little tunes for a while.

“I want to learn from the gods, ride a crane to fly into the sky, turn stones into gold, it’s so wonderful..."

 After a while, he exclaimed several times in his mouth.

“This corn cob is really big. It’s almost as long as half my arm. It’s already comparable to the corn grown by Mr. Maize. Tsk, tsk, it’s not bad.”

“Hey, these corns are really exciting. This is black corn, this is red corn... shouldn’t these be kept for sowing?”

"Hey guys, there are also colorful corns. Let me look at this corn cob. There are several colors of corn kernels, red, white, black, yellow... oh, four colors, beautiful enough, and this one is even better. Save the seeds.”

 Mutation in corn is very common.

Red corn and black corn often appear, and colorful corn is also available, just like the native cats in the countryside, with various coat colors.

  However, the emergence of so many mutant corn strains, and many of them are close to each other, is due to the influence of the environment around the farm.

 To be honest, Chen Ling is very careful when using spiritual water at home.

Since Dongtian’s melons and fruits are endless, he feeds his family these Dongtian products every now and then.

This is actually more effective than pure spiritual water.

 And it won’t cause any significant changes after eating it.

Since then, as for spiritual water, he just needs to add two ladles to the kitchen every other week.

As for the water channel, it took a longer time. I just remembered when I poured two ladles at the source.

 What was poured was diluted spiritual water.

 After being carried everywhere by the water flow, it is diluted and dispersed even less.

 But the effect is beyond expectation.

 There are many mutant strains of corn.

 There are corn cobs that are particularly large, and there are also corn kernels with special colors.

Chen Ling set it aside specifically at first.

 It was no longer unusual to find a lot of it later, and it started to be thrown away as casually as ordinary corn.

"It seems that the environment here has been cultivated by me. Thousands of years from now, maybe the soil can produce white jade and the ground can produce gold."

"However, it is said that autumn harvest and winter storage, autumn harvest and winter storage, spring and summer are 'main growth' and vitality is strong, and autumn is the main 'condensation'. It is still time to let the land rest for a while, recharge its energy, and bring out the vitality." Hidden in the earth with vitality, the coming year will be better.”

 This is the concept of traditional Chinese medicine.

 He studied medicine with Wang Susu and was greatly influenced by it.

  But the same principle applies to land.

  In the three northeastern provinces in later generations, the black soil layer was greatly degraded and the fertile black soil layer gradually disappeared. How was it caused?

 It is not due to over-exploitation or the fact that some people secretly dig and mine the black soil and sell it.

 While working, observe the conditions of the farmland.

With this investment, you can’t notice the passage of time.

Two hours passed quickly, the sun was getting higher, and he had almost finished breaking off an acre of corn by himself.

Even the tractors were transported three times and unloaded into the empty and unused livestock pens.

 He is busy here alone.

In the orchard, a group of fluffy puppies ran around behind the big dogs. Sometimes they went to play among the sheep, and sometimes they went to the river to chase ducks.

On the west side of the farm, there are egrets squawking, flying down the steep mountain wall from time to time, stealing two small fish, and then hurriedly fluttering their wings and flying away.

The sun shines through the forest and the sound of rushing water creates a picturesque scene.

Suddenly, there were several barking dogs from the back mountain. Erhei rushed down, wagging his tail, and ran up to Chen Ling. He followed him, wagging his tail, and rubbing his head and ears. He was very excited.

 Chen Ling saw Er Hei coming and glanced at the mountain road to the east, thinking that it must be Er Hei and the others who were back.

Today, Wang Qingzhong took two pen pals and the Shen family to pick mushrooms in the mountains early in the morning.

 Ruirui is watched by Guo Xinping at home.

 Otherwise, given their temper, they would not watch Chen Ling work alone, although Chen Ling likes it and enjoys it.

Sure enough, it didn’t take long before I heard people’s voices.

“This place is so beautiful, and the design of this village is also very good. If you move to the suburbs of a big city, this will be a top-notch villa.”

"Yes, yes, our family just came here after seeing the news and a few articles by Teacher Zhao... It was actually my idea. The two of them knew that I was in a bad mood recently and was angry. , just followed me.

To be honest, they really didn’t want to settle here, they just came to relax with me.

I was just watching the news and there was a Turtle King and a Wild Boar King here. They came over to play.

 When I had fun and calmed down, they persuaded me to go back.

 As a result, once they came here and stayed for two days, they were unwilling to leave, hahahaha..."

This is a male voice that sounds rather frivolous.

After he finished speaking, a female voice followed: "It's true, it's very comfortable to live here. Brother Qingzhong, let me tell you this, our family has long been thinking about buying a hilltop in the capital to plant trees. Let him toss around there, it is better to be here, where the mountains are nice, the people are nice, and there is a lot to play.

 Having only stayed here for two days, we felt like we were all enlightened.

 Look at Lao Chen, his face was gloomy when he came here, and he didn’t even have a smile on his face.

Now I feel completely cheerful. My son said that his father suddenly looked several years younger. "

The frivolous male voice suddenly laughed again, "It is said that the environment can change as you wish, and the environment can support you, which is not bad at all... Sometimes I feel tired of living like a dog, and there is no need to stay in the same place and endure it. It's okay to change places. Will you get better all of a sudden?"

Wang Qingzhong, the three members of the Shen family and others also echoed, saying that it is really good here and they forget all their worries every day.

 They came from the east talking and laughing.

When he saw the tractor parked next to Chen Ling, busy working next to the livestock pen, he was stunned and hurried over.

Especially a man with a bald head and small eyes, who was the most anxious. He shouted as he ran: "Fugui, you are not kind. You are working secretly alone while we are not around."

This is the pen pal who spoke in a frivolous tone just now.

“Second brother, don’t worry, our family still has more than twenty acres of land after selling it off from other families. Now that we’ve come to the village, are we afraid that we’ll have no work to do?”

Chen Ling took off his straw hat, fanned the wind, and said with a smile.

The man with a bald head and small eyes in front of him is called Chen Xiaoer. He is his family member. More importantly, he is a well-known comedy star and the king of sketches.

  Chen Ling was also surprised when he first came to the village.

 He always thought this man was a writer.

 Whether it was the initial contact with this person or the content of the letter, it should be the writer.

I didn’t expect him to be a comedian.

Later on, when we were having dinner and chatting together, we found out that despite his appearance and temperament, he looked like a second-rate guy, but he actually had real stuff in his belly.

 As the saying goes, a person cannot be judged by his appearance.

 This is most vividly reflected in Chen Xiaoer.

 This person's cultural level is quite high.

And his understanding of comedy is quite profound.

 He can use some very precise nouns to analyze comedy very thoroughly.

 It doesn’t make people think that he is dropping his book bag, chewing on words, or showing off his articles.

 As for why you want to settle here.

 It is because of conflicts with the Central Television Station in the past two years and the threat of being blocked.

This man looked festive and frivolous, but in fact he was proud and had a tough temper. He just threw up the table and quit.

 Block it, block it, I won’t play with you anymore.

 Chen Ling didn’t know whether it was the news here or Zhao Yubao’s article that played a role.

According to his memory, this second-younger brother still had a show of "The Prince and the Postman" that he had yet to star in. He didn't expect to give up the job so early.

 This is also normal.

 Three feet of ice does not last in a day.

Some conflicts do not happen in a day or two.

　　People start out not liking each other, and eventually small conflicts accumulate and break out.

“Hey, you’re not afraid of not having any work to do. Why are you afraid of not having any work to do? This is a matter of principle. You promise us that you will take us to harvest corn when everyone is gone.

 In the end, you did it secretly on your own.

 When the people come, two acres of land will be missing, and the work will be boring.

 What do you think we should do? "

 Chen Xiaoer circled around Chen Ling, slapping his hands, wiping his head, and winking. His face looked extremely anxious, and the straw hat hanging on his chest was swinging back and forth.

 Made his natural carefree temperament become more and more obvious, like a restless monkey.

 But he is not exaggerated.

 Chen Ling suddenly said with a smile: "Good guy, I made a mistake in my work, okay, okay, what do you think I should do, little brother?"

 “Well, you have to compensate, you have to compensate.”

Chen Xiaoer hummed with seriousness: "At least I have to eat two more big crabs, otherwise I won't be able to get over this matter."

When the man from the family behind heard this, he quickly followed suit and said, "Yes, we have already agreed that we can't go through with it. How can you work secretly alone if you are rich? That's so unkind."

 Chen Ling was speechless: "Isn't that right? Brother Fei, you, a thick-browed man with big eyes, have also rebelled?"

“That’s right, I’m the one who brought the imperial army. What’s up?” This middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes continued with a smile.

He is not anyone Chen Ling knows well. His name is Wu Fei. He is just an ordinary pen pal, but he is also an intellectual within the system.

 Obviously he also knows Chen Xiaoer’s sketches.

 Can talk to Chen Ling smoothly.

When Chen Xiaoer heard this, his face became anxious again, and he shouted: "Okay, you two, you two, don't you have less to learn from the crooked ways?"

 Chen Ling smiled in surprise when he heard this: "It's strange. This is the first time I've heard someone call his program evil."

Chen Xiaoer, however, waved his hands with a look of disgust on his face: "Don't mention it, I've told you so many times, the person on TV is not me, we just look alike, in fact we have nothing to do with each other."

 Chen Ling nodded: "Oh, I understand, half brothers, right?"

Chen Xiaoer suddenly became angry: "You kid, what you say is really irritating, so you can't pretend to be confused. You have to pick up some pot, and eat another big crab, otherwise you won't be able to soothe my wounded heart."

“Brother Fei, you must know that he clearly thinks otherwise. He acts like a gentleman, but he turns out to be an annoying brat.

Still so irritating. "

"What kind of boy? Chen Xiaoer, you are so brave. Is this how you talk to the imperial army?"

 “It’s coming again, it’s coming again, I’m going crazy.”

 Chen Xiaoer's face was broken.

 The others laughed along with him.

These people are all easy to get along with. Even Shen Jiayi became much more cheerful, clinging to her mother and giggling along with her.

 After making a few jokes, the women and children went to get young leaves to feed the little muntjacs.

Chen Ling said: "Let's do this. I'll break off almost an acre of corn. Second Brother, you and Brother Fei will give each family an acre of land. I will drive the tractor and load it with you."

How about it? "

"Okay, but when we finish clearing an acre of land later, I'll drive the tractor and we'll take turns."

“I’ll go first, waiter, please wait in line behind me. After all, I got here first.”

"No, let me go first. You are older than us, so you have to let me, your younger brother."

“Bold Chen Xiaoer, do you dare to bargain with the imperial army?”

“Pfft… My mother, Brother Fei, come here too. Please, don’t mention this again, okay? I’m going to die.”

Chen Xiaoer covered his chest with a look of despair on his face.

There was a burst of laughter and commotion. Chen Ling poured a pot of herbal tea. Everyone drank water and waited for the women and children to change into the old clothes Chen Ling had prepared. Then they went to work in the fields.