What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

Just as the village chief thought, when he said that Jingmo wanted to hire people to open up wasteland, many people volunteered, and some even suggested that they should exchange working hours for seeds.

This has to be said that the abacus is well calculated. You must know that the wages for a day are only ten yuan, and a corn can be sold for two yuan.

Naturally, the village head couldn't go beyond his promise and agree to Jingmo's behalf.

It's just that after others raised it, other people also responded that they don't need money and use artificial labor to exchange seeds.

Jing Mo didn't have any annoyed thoughts about this quick-wittedness. It's a good thing that someone is rushing to plant.

And this batch, it is estimated that there is not much land that every household can plant.

So I told the village chief, "Okay, three days' working hours to exchange seeds for one mu of land, but it has been agreed in advance that I don't have many seeds left in this batch, and the family can only exchange for two mu of land at most." A mayor, the mayor, he has raised three hundred yuan per mu of land.

It is also the so-called not suffering from unevenness, every household has the same amount, unless it is your own insufficient land, otherwise you can't blame him.

"Success, then I'll pass it on."

Jing Mo hummed, and when he said this, the rest of the village chiefs will figure it out.

Sure enough, Jingmo received the news in the afternoon.

The village chief asked them to sign up.

Those who want to cultivate the land must first agree, because there are not many seeds, and a family must send at least two people to open up wasteland.

If two people work for six days, it will cost 120 Wen.

But with the seeds of two acres of land, if they are raised well, it will be a few taels of silver, which is so exciting.

So on the same day, more than ten families signed up.

Leaving the matter to the village chief, Jing Mo was naturally at ease.

With the village head doing it for him, he can feel at ease with his wife to chop bamboo for weaving.

It was the first time for him to participate in the whole process, and he understood that weaving is no easier than farming.

Can't help but sigh, he still earns too little, because only enough money can stop Nan Xing from working.

But it's impossible for Nan Xing not to work, and Jing Mo doesn't intend to tell him that.

He just asked Nan Xing to agree to ask someone to plant the land, so that Fu Lang can relax a little bit. If he is not even allowed to do bamboo weaving, Nan Xing will probably lose his temper.

That is to say, take your time, you can do it, but it doesn't have to be so hard.

On the third day of August, the land reclamation brigade set off in a mighty way.

The cows leading the cows, the plows carrying the plow, and the ones holding the hatchet were very lively and lively.

After stopping for so many days, the corn in the field was completely ripe, so Jing Mo asked Zhou Jing to break it all back and dry it first.

As for the potatoes, put them in a place with a suitable temperature and wait for them to germinate.

As for the tomatoes, the two also spent half a day picking them.

Jing Mo didn't use any special ability in the whole process, and all completed this step by memory.

Zhou Jing was brought along because he still had a heavy responsibility to entrust to him.

After all, the county magistrate and mayor are still waiting for him to teach.

Jingmo, who had collected the seed liquid, said to Zhou Jing: "Come over to wash it in the future, and after drying it, it will be ready to germinate in the soil."

"I'll cut all the corn stalks in the afternoon, or should I ask someone to plow the ground?"

"Help someone, I don't know how to do this either."

Zhou Jing hurriedly said, "I will."

He is really capable, whether it is farming or managing, he has never let Jing Mo worry about it: "You are now focusing on the seeds. If you make a wrong step, the sprouts will not come out. I will take care of the plowing of the ground. Don't worry."

Zhou Jing also knew that Jing Mo was right, scratched his head, and stopped talking.

Jing Mo asked him again: "Your family doesn't grow corn?"

Zhou Jing shook his head: "My family doesn't have much land, so let's wait for next time. I saved some money and will buy some later."

Jing Mo nodded, Zhou Jing's family is an outsider, their father and mother have worked hard for half their lives to grow rice, and their father died young, Zhou's mother alone was busy at home and brought them up, this is already It is extremely difficult.

When it comes to saving money, Jing Mo thought of another trick: "When the time comes to deliver the seeds, you come with me, and I'll give you a sum of money."

Zhou Jing didn't know what his idea was, but he always obeyed his orders, so he nodded.

......

In the evening, when the couple were taking a bath with candles in the bathroom, Jing Mo said to Nan Xing, "Let Uncle Hai turn over the cornfield tomorrow."

His body was soaked in the warm water, and he hugged him again. Nan Xing's whole body was pink, and his voice was hoarse: "Okay."

Jing Mo kissed his slender neck, and the water rippled for a moment: "I have to get some ground to germinate."

Nan Xing grabbed the edge of the tub with both hands, endured it unbearably, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he pitifully accused: "Is this what you bought the tub for?"

The fiery kiss went all the way up the white neck, and finally stopped by the ear: "What's the problem?"

Nan Xing was speechless by his actions, his long and slender fingers suddenly clenched tightly, feeling remorse for a moment, if he knew that he said that he took the money to buy this thing that day, he would not have given it no matter what.

......

Early the next morning, when Nanhai Luke came back from the town and passed by the door, Jing Mo called to stop him.

Seeing this, Nan Hai put the ox cart aside and went in to drink tea.

The two came to Zaoshu to sit down, and Jing Mo made him a cup of hot tea: "It's like this, are you free these two days?"

"I'm not busy, what's the matter?" There are other brothers watching the land reclamation, and he only helps out when he is free, so he has time.

"The corn field has to be overturned, and I want you to get it down."

"Hey, you have something to say, why are you being polite to me, go later?"

Jing Mo hummed: "The corn stalks have been cut clean, let's hurry up and tidy up the ground, I have to prepare for sprouting."

"Okay, it's not difficult." Nan Hai agreed without hesitation.

Jing Mo was afraid that he would not accept the money, so he said in advance: "The wages are still calculated."

Nan Hai disagreed: "What kind of effort can be wasted on those two acres of land, and you still talk about money with me. I know you have intentions, but I won't accept the money. The ten-odd acres of land that you have contracted, the big guy's good life is still alive." in the back."

Jingmo intends to build Nanhe Village into the first large planting village, and it will be a good thing for everyone to make a fortune by growing vegetables.

He has no ambitions, no long-term goals, and his dream is not about earning much money. He just wants to live a happy life with Nan Xing on one acre of land, so it's hard for others to say, but Jing Mo is still happy with Nan Xing's family. help.

And these people are also willing to help him.

Jingmo is willing to pay.

Jingmo and several of the elders have discussed the reclaimed land and the two acres. They belong to a large family. He provides the seeds, and the others provide labor. When the time comes, it will be calculated as a dividend.

As for the coming year... let's count in the coming year and live the present first.

So that day, Nanhai led the ox and carried the plow to the field.

After he had been busy for two days, it was time to wash the tomato seeds.

Zhou Jing came to help.

On the other hand, the mayor is probably counting the time. Jing Mo washed the tomato seeds and dried them in the sun. The next day, he sent someone to spread the news.

It was the butler of the mayor's house who came.

He is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He is not tall and thin, but he looks kindly: "Master Jing, my master wants to order three acres of seeds from you, and one acre of peppers." He promised Feeling that his tone was blunt, he added: "Is it convenient for you?"

Fortunately, Jing Mo thinks that the mayor's family has a big business, so they should have a lot, so they also prepared a lot: "Enough, the seeds are currently preparing to germinate, and I will send them when they are ready."

The housekeeper said: "With so many seeds, it's not convenient for you to sprout them. I can share them here."

Look, a housekeeper is a housekeeper, and the level of speaking is different. He obviously wants to know how to grow buds, but he speaks as a help.

Fortunately, Jing Mo wanted to help Zhou Jing earn a fortune by relying on sprouting technology, so he had a countermeasure: "To be honest, sprouting was not done by me alone, thanks to Zhou Jing, a younger brother I met in Nanhe Village, he I only got it out with help, and we are also in a cooperative relationship now, so I can't order him."

He explained that it is a cooperative relationship, so what maintains this relationship is interest.

If you want other people's germination technology, you can't rely on a word without expressing it.

The butler has been with the mayor for decades, and he understood what Jing Mo meant when he heard it. After hearing his hint, the butler's expression did not change: "In that case, I will tell the truth to the master."

"It's time to work." Jing Mo is not afraid of the mayor making things difficult for him. Now that he has the support of the county magistrate, he naturally rushes to squeeze him when he can.

After all, after handing over the seeds to the county magistrate, the backer was about to run away.

The housekeeper handed him the money he had prepared: "You click, here is a total of three taels."

Jing Mo was also polite, took it with both hands, and opened the purse in front of his face.

Apparently, the mayor had explained to him Jingmo's nature of being a 'money fan', so the butler was not surprised, and his expression remained the same.

The amount in the money bag was exactly three taels, Jing Mo grabbed the ropes on both sides and tightened them, and said, "You should turn the ground well first, and you can plant the seeds in about five days."

"What are you going to prepare?"

"Just follow the normal farming procedures and prepare."

The butler got the order and didn't stay any longer, and immediately drove away from Nanhe Village and returned to the town.

Jing Mo is used to entertaining guests at his side, and now Nan Xing has also moved to his side, and the two of them sleep on the same bed, so they put the money in the closet directly, and let him keep it when Nan Xing comes back at night.

As for money, when Jingmo was preparing to stockpile food, he thought about taking it privately, but he couldn't do it without telling Nan Xing about hiding his private house. He also told Nan Xing about everything in the family, and Nan Xing knew it well. Therefore, even if it was difficult to ask for money, he never thought of taking it for himself first.

He still had to find a way to collect the money for the grain storage. Jing Mo locked the door, then took out his straw hat and put it on, ready to go for a walk in the field.

The tomato seeds are already drying, and the cornfields have been plowed up. Zhou Jing is knocking on the corn stalks today. The soil has to be removed and then dried and burned to ashes.

Jingmo needs to use two points of land to prepare tomato and pepper seedlings.

When he got to the field, Zhou Jing was already sweating.

Although he is young, he works very quickly, is young, and endures hardships. Jing Mo has taken him for two or three months and knows his temperament.

This is also the reason why I am willing to reach out.

A child is a person who knows how to repay kindness.

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感谢在2022-01-1322:09:37~2022-01-1422:07:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: eleven bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!