What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

Zhou Jing's family's conditions are not good, the family can't afford pastries, and even if others give him a dollar or two, he still keeps it for his mother and younger sister, and he can only smell the fragrance.

But today, at this Jingmo's house, where he only knew him for a day, and paid him to work, but made him sit and eat, he ate more than half of the package.

Children are taught by adults to know how to measure and be grateful. At first, Zhou Jing didn't dare to eat more, he just wanted to taste a piece or two, which was too much for him.

But Jingmo refused, and as soon as he saw the other party stop, he would look at him, only Zhou Jing was young and respected him in his heart, so he was scared by him.

Fifteen or sixteen years old is the time to grow up. From Nan Xing's words last night, we can know that even if Zhou Jing's family has three meals, it is probably very simple.

The cakes these days are all made of real ingredients, not to mention the nutrition, at least the servings must catch up.

If you want to grow your body, you have to eat enough.

The other party was so thin, even Jing Mo couldn't bear it.

So Jing Mo took Zhou Jing to sit under the eaves and ate cakes leisurely before going out with a sickle and a hoe.

After locking the door, Jing Mo said to Zhou Jing who offered to shoulder the burden: "Let's go to Brother Xing's field to cut some sweet potato vines first."

Zhou Jing naturally takes him as the standard.

The two arrived at Nan Xing's sweet potato field. Jing Mo stood on the road and instructed Zhou Jing: "Go and cut it, and plant a half of it."

Zhou Jing didn't know that Jing Mo got Nan Xing's order, and he didn't know that he didn't know how to do it at all, but Jing Mo could do whatever he asked.

He went down to the ground with a sickle, turned up the well-growing sweet potato vines, exposed the roots underneath, and waved the sickle to cut off the sweet potato vines for planting.

Cutting sweet potato vines is not a hassle, and it will be done in a short while.

Jing Mo watched the whole process without urging.

Zhou Jing worked swiftly, and put the sweet potato vines into the load: "It's done."

Jing Mo hummed.

Zhou Jing picked up the burden and followed behind him.

The child is honest, he received money to work, even if Jing Mo didn't do anything, he didn't complain at all.

The sweet potato vines are not heavy, and the children don't have any pressure to carry them.

Walking to the field, Jing Mo led the children to check the condition of the tomato seedlings.

The tomato seedlings were raised by Jingmo with supernatural powers, and their ability to resist drought is better than ordinary seedlings. If it weren't for this, they would have wilted after being exposed to the sun in the morning.

But the seeds that will be spread out in the future will not be blessed with supernatural powers, so Jing Mo still ordered: "The most important thing in planting plants is to prevent diseases. You don't know the process of tomato seedlings. Let me tell you first. Tomato seeds are planting. Before soaking a stick of incense in half-boiled warm water..." Jingmo told Zhou Jing how to prevent diseases, reduce disease incidence and raise seedlings.

The child is interested in farming and has his own ideas. After Jingmo finished speaking, he also said: "The only way we can prevent diseases now is to remove them manually."

Jing Mo hummed. Without pesticides, this is the only way. He pointed to the tomatoes and said, "Tomatoes like a humid environment, but they are not resistant to waterlogging, so they can't be watered too much."

"How many days does it need to be watered?" The vegetables in the vegetable garden can be watered every day, but when it comes to the tomatoes, Zhou Jing's eyes are smeared.

Jing Mo struggled to flip through his memory: "The weather is hot, three to five days, if the surface of the soil is dry, you have to water, and in a few days, you will have to fertilize."

"Okay, I'll come over later." Zhou Jing wrote down Jing Mo's instructions.

The two went to check the potato seedlings again.

"Potatoes are much simpler. They are drought-tolerant and do not need to be watered during the period from seedlings to flowering, but this is also the first time I plant them. I don't know if there will be any accidents. Therefore, you have to pay attention to them from time to time. If you have any questions, please let me know immediately." .”

"it is good."

The two discussed how to manage these three crops, and then planted sweet potatoes after deciding on a plan.

The ridges have been divided, and Zhou Jing can just plant them directly.

The radish is for sowing seeds. This is simple, and Jingmo can get it done in less than a quarter of an hour.

After doing this, the work in the field is over.

Looking at the two acres of land that had been repaired, Jing Mo couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

It was really hard work.

Then you can rest well.

Zhou Jing packed his things and followed him back.

When passing by the tomato seedlings, Jing Mo thought of one thing: "By the way, the tomato seedlings have to be supported. If you have time, go get some bamboo sticks. I will pay you separately."

"This is my job, and I don't need to pay for it." Zhou Jing felt that Jing Mo was too far-fetched.

Speaking of this, Jingmo wanted to sigh: "Your salary of fifty yuan a month is really pitifully low. I gave it poorly. I will count it as a hundred for you. You work hard." As for the others: "Management is the cost of management. , Doing other things will naturally require extra money, learn a little bit, don't be stupid, you won't even know if you suffer a loss."

Zhou Jing didn't know that Jing Mo already knew about his family, but thought that Jing Mo valued him, so he was moved to tears: "I will do well."

"...Wipe away the tears." Jing Mo suddenly felt dizzy.

Zhou Jing nodded and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

Jing Mo sighed secretly, no matter how old he was, he was still a child.

15 years old... He remembered that he was 15 years old, when his father left him, he didn't even have a chance to cry.

Crying was already a distant memory for him.

From this moment on, Zhou Jing unilaterally respected Jing Mo as his big brother.

In the future, regardless of whether he is successful or not, he will be filial to Brother Jing.

Jing Mo didn't know what he was thinking. When the two returned home, Jing Mo wanted to tell him to do whatever he had to do, but the child saw the firewood in the yard and said, "You can't chop? ? I'll do it, I will."

Anyone is welcome, not to mention the child knocking on the door by himself, so that he won't have to look for it again: "Okay, the saw and the ax are in the utility room." He pointed to the location of the utility room.

Zhou Jing went to the utility room to get tools.

And Jing Mo went to the kitchen, the water was almost out, he had to boil some.

After the fire was lit, Zhou Jing had already started chopping firewood.

The child looks thin and weak, but he is indeed an expert at work, and his movement of swinging the ax is steady.

Jing Mo moved a chair, sat under the eaves, and said to him, "Xiao Jing, do the work for me and provide lunch at noon."

Zhou Jing didn't understand, so he let out an ah.

"I said that I will eat at my place at noon from now on."

Zhou Jing quickly refused: "No need, there is no such rule."

Jing Mo said domineeringly: "Work for me, my word is the rule, if you don't like it, I'll replace you."

Isn't this messing around?Zhou Jing wanted to say, but was afraid that Jing Mo would really change people: "I know." At the same time, he thought, Brother Jing is really a good person.

It was almost noon, and he ate pastry in the morning. He missed the taste of rice, so he went back to the kitchen to check what else was in the ring.

The pork and pork bones have been eaten, and only the pork belly, pig scalp and pig heart are left.

Both pig heart and tripe can be stewed or stir-fried, and pig skin can be marinated or braised with soybeans.

As for Lu, he doesn't have enough materials at hand now.

I had to cook the pork belly first, and there were some vegetables left, but there would be no meat tomorrow, so I had to go to town tomorrow morning.

But fried pork belly needs garlic sprouts and celery, which I don’t have at home, so I have to ask Uncle Wu later.

After making up his mind, he took out the pork belly.

Pork belly is delicious, but it is troublesome to clean.

Fortunately, the pork belly sold by the owner of the meat stall was cleaned. Jing Mo first scalded it with freshly boiled water for 2 minutes, then scraped off the film on the pork belly, then washed it repeatedly with salt, and finally washed it again with sweet potato powder. One time, this is the end.

After washing the pork belly, Jing Mo put it in the water again.

Stir-fried pork belly will be more tender, but considering the fifth uncle, I can only give up this method.

After blanching and soaking in cold water, Jing Mo was ready to go to Fifth Uncle's house.

He was about to go out, Zhou Jing saw it, so naturally he had to ask.

Jing Mo replied without looking back: "I'll go to Brother Xing's house, and I'll be back later."

He opened the door and didn't close it after going out. Zhou Jing heard that he was going to Nan Xing's house, so he didn't think much about it.

Jing Mo rented the house of Nan Xing's family, so there will naturally be more intersections.

The child has a righteous heart and has no dirty thoughts.

When Jing Mo arrived in front of Nan Xing's house, he knocked on the door first, and then called out, "Fifth Uncle."

When Uncle Wu heard that it was him, he came straight over and opened the door.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you have garlic sprouts and celery at home? I want fried pork belly."

"The hard stuff can be delicious?"

"It will be ready for you to taste later."

"It's only available in the field, let me take you there."

Uncle Wu thought it would be good to take him to know the place, so he went to get the key, locked the door and showed him the way.

At this time, it was still less than half an hour before noon, so the sun was shining brightly, and many villagers had already returned from work on the road.

Fifth Uncle seldom goes out, and he lives in neighbors. Everyone knows that he is not in good health.

Seeing that he took Jingmo with him when he went out recently, he couldn't help but become curious.

One must know that Jing Mo is now renting Nan Xing's father's house, and Nan Xing is an unmarried brother.

I am getting older, and my family members will always be anxious.

Looking at it now, Jingmo can be considered a promising young man. Although he doesn't have a house, he has money on hand. Building a house is a matter of time. The most important thing is to lock people up first.

Some women have calculations in their hearts.

I plan to wait until the end of the summer planting before going to explore the tone.

Uncle Wu was old and in poor health, so he walked naturally and slowly. Jing Mo didn't urge him, but instead focused on him all the time, fearing that he would accidentally twist his foot or fall.

Fortunately, the vegetable field is not far from home, just a short walk outside the village.

There is a large vegetable field there, because it is next to the canal, so everyone arranged the garden on this side.

The vegetable field of Wu Shugong's house is right next to the canal, and it is quite wide, about two points of land.

All kinds of seasonal vegetables are planted on it, and they grow well.

Uncle Wu pointed to the vegetables in the field and said, "Look at what you want and pick it yourself."

Jing Mo only wanted garlic sprouts and celery. He walked to the vegetable field where the garlic sprouts were planted, pulled out a handful, and went to the side to pick some celery.

When Uncle Wu saw him, he picked two of them, and asked, "Don't you pick some others?"

"No, there are still at home."

Uncle Wu didn't say much, just nodded: "You don't need to buy green vegetables in the future, you can come to the field to pick whatever you want."

"Okay." Having said that, Jing Mo planned to give money.

Fifth Uncle led him back again.

The author has something to say:

The [-]D update you want is here.

Please support the original version a lot, let us go to the end happily.

I made up about farming, and the content is all quoted from Baidu. After all, I am not completely wrong.

Zhou Jing won't write about learning to farm in detail, so don't worry, I'm going to have an emotional drama.

Haha, Farming land is written so 6 that I almost forgot that Jingmo is going to marry a wife.