After enjoying himself in the sea of ​​rapeseed flowers, Pei Yu walked around to the edge of the spring and stream. The tomato seedlings grew a lot taller, and the stems and leaves had fine fluff.And that unique seedling is most likely a peach seedling—Ms. Song said that wild peaches are small, sour, and not very tasty.

Just thinking about it made his cheeks sore.

Most of the sweet, juicy, pink and tender peaches sold in the market are cultivated by grafting.He understands this. He has learned biology in junior high school. The trunk of the peach tree is used as the rootstock, and the branches of the peaches are scioned.

"I have to wait for you to grow up, little Taozi." Pei Yu said to himself to the seedlings, if it was really a hairy peach, he could only find a way to find a new scion of the juicy peach.

It had rained while he was away, and the small farm was still wet and didn't need watering today.

Before leaving, Pei Yu picked a lot of fresh and tender cabbage hearts, and he thought about taking all the fresh small rapeseed outside to sell.

But this will easily attract the attention of others. If it reaches Ms. Song's ears, she doesn't know how to explain it.

Just like this morning, Ms. Song asked him: "Did you send the small rape at Grandma Huang's house?"

He nodded.

"Grandma said thank you." She paused, "Ah Yu did a good job." Ms. Song approved.

As a neighbor, Grandma Huang often helps their family. They should send some small rapeseed to grandma. It is actually quite a warm and normal daily life for neighbors to send some things to each other.

The remaining rapeseed flowers in the field will soon produce seeds, and the rapeseed can be used to extract oil, but Pei Yu didn't think about whether to do it or not.Rapeseed yields more than 400 catties per mu, and the current land is only 36 square meters. Even if the black soil is miraculously fertile, it can only harvest 27 to [-] catties at most, and there may be ten catties of rapeseed oil squeezed out with good quality.

Pei Yu has thought more than others since he was a child, and he will think it over several times if he has an idea in his heart.

But he didn't think too much about it. Pei Yu had to devote himself to his studies for the rest of the time. He knew a truth since he was a child that knowledge changed his destiny.So apart from family and friends, what Pei Yu loves most is studying.Once he was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, he would fall asleep at night, too tired to think about entering the small farm—so he forgot about the small rapeseed field.

The test was Chinese on Monday morning. Pei Yufan looked at the materials that the teacher printed and distributed to them. Current events, news, and classic arguments were clearly organized, and these could be used in the composition.

Their Chinese teacher, surnamed Rao, is gentle and considerate. Knowing that the little guys in the class seldom read the news or sort out materials, he collected and sorted out a copy of materials every week, printed them in the printing room of the school and distributed them to them.

Especially the poor students like Pei Yu and Cheng Zexian, who don’t have a computer at home or a smart phone, and it’s not realistic to watch the news in front of the TV. What’s more, there are still a large number of students whose mobile phones are banned in the dormitory. It is Teacher Rao Provide them with the information of the outside world to the greatest extent.

Their daily monthly exams and final exams are strictly in accordance with the procedures of the college entrance examination.There are no subjects yet, and the exam time is one day longer.

By the time Pei Yu finished his last English subject, it was already Wednesday.Mathematics, physics and chemistry were relatively easy for him, but he was still a little dazed after the English test. He returned to the classroom calmly and moved back the desks and chairs, but his mind was blank.

Looking at his dumbfounded look, Cheng Zexian knew that this was the sequelae of taking the English test - his cheeks were still red, maybe if he squeezed his palm at this time, it would be cold and clammy.

After sweeping the floor on duty day, Pei Yucai slowed down. He washed his hands and went back to the classroom to find that Cheng Zexian hadn't left yet, with his schoolbag on the table and looking at himself.

In the classroom, many students staying in the dormitory stayed to study, Pei Yufang asked in a soft voice: "Chengzi, why don't you leave?" I just finished the exam today, and not many people asked questions.

"Waiting for you to go together."

Pei Yu froze for a moment, quickly put away his textbooks, put his schoolbag on his back, and hurried home with Cheng Zi. Along the way, there was a smile on his brows, eyes and lips that he hadn't noticed.

Orange is so nice, knowing that it takes time for him to walk, this is specially waiting for him to go back together.

Pei Yuxin who was sitting in the back seat was about to fly.

He was holding a large black schoolbag, and waited for Chengzi to ride out of the traffic-congested urban area before speaking to him: "I didn't hear a lot of my hearing this afternoon." There was imperceptible annoyance in his tone.

"The speed of this recording is too fast. I will teach you to practice listening tomorrow." Cheng Zexian said to the people behind him.

"Hey, good!" Pei Yu said, and added, "I've done well in other subjects, and I can be in the same class as you next semester." Their sophomore year of high school will be divided into arts and sciences, and they default to arts and sciences The first fifty students will be in the experimental class.

The person in front gave a soft nasal "hmm", obviously quite satisfied with his words.

When they got home, Ms. Song was steaming rice, Pei Kun was doing homework by the threshold, and Pei Yu put down her schoolbag to help choose vegetables.

"You just finished the exam, let's take a break first." Song Yingli waved her hand. In the past, when she worked outside, she could only wrong her children to cook by themselves.How could she be willing to make the child work hard now?

"Mom, don't stand all the time, sit down when you're tired, just ask me for help." Seeing the wilted sweet potato leaves in the vegetable basket, Pei Yu suddenly remembered the small farm in his dream!

Oops!He had not been on the little farm for three nights.

Now the rape blossoms are all thanks!

Pei Yu paused for a moment, touched the short cut of his younger brother's chubby hand, then took two or three steps up the stairs and went back to the bedroom.

Before, he only entered the small farm when he was asleep, and Pei Yu hadn't tried to enter it when he was awake.

He thought silently in his heart, at first he thought it might not work, but after he slowly closed his eyes and the desire to enter the small farm became stronger and stronger, the narrow and dim small bedroom gradually became bright, and his whole body Appeared on the small farm!

The black land that catches the eye is a bit desolate. The rapeseed flowers have all withered, and only the flowering branches stand tall. The green leaves are also yellow and wilted, but the pieces of straw seem to have produced pods, half exposed and half closed. , you can faintly see the black rapeseed inside.

When Pei Yu knelt down and reached out to touch it, the dried pod shell cracked crisply, and the plump black, round rapeseed fell to the ground.These are all rapeseeds that can be used to extract oil!

He got up and continued walking, but he didn't come for a few days, the tomato seedlings had grown to be higher than his knees, the main stem was thicker than a thumb, and what was even more surprising was that every tomato plant was brewing flower buds, waiting Time to grow and bloom.The small peach seedlings have also been raised a lot, and the slender needles are tender and green.

However, because they haven't been watered for too long, several tomato plants are a little wilted due to lack of water.

Just as Pei Yu was about to water them, he heard Pei Kun's voice from the stairs outside: "Brother, it's time to go downstairs for dinner!" approached.

He was undecided, and found that he had returned to the familiar bedroom.

It seemed that everything just now was just his fantasy.But Pei Yu knew it was not, he quietly twirled the rapeseed that he accidentally brought out, and responded: "Hey! Here we come."

That night Pei Yu went to bed half an hour earlier than usual.He also specially brought the water spoon from the kitchen upstairs, and two and a half big sacks before going to bed, and brought these two things to the small farm as soon as he fell asleep.

A lot of rapeseeds had fallen, so Pei Yu first collected the ones on the pods into bags, and then picked up the ones that could be picked up in the ground. It took a whole night to collect two bags full of rapeseeds.Putting the bag aside, he began watering the fields with a ladle of stream water.

The spring water is really moist, and the tomato plants in the ground slowly stand upright and refreshed in the splashing spring water.According to his calculation based on the growth cycle of rapeseed, maybe ten days later, he will be able to harvest bright red, plump, sweet and sour tomatoes in the small farm.And these withered rape stalks can only be used as fertilizer.

After finishing everything, Pei Yu drank two mouthfuls of spring water, rested on one side, looked at the wet vegetable field on one side, and looked at the misty fog on the other side.He worked on the small farm every night, and he woke up the next day still full of energy, even more energetic than before, which may be a gift from the small farm.

All he had to think about was taking the two bags of rapeseed out and seeing them in the kitchen tomorrow, which must be one of the wonders of a small farm.

After the mist, is it also the black land?He couldn't see clearly, and couldn't get through.

Little Farm is truly amazing.There were many questions in Pei Yu's mind, but he was not in a hurry to find the answer, and he would surely find out slowly after a long time.

After thinking about it for a long time, the sky on the small farm has gradually turned orange and dark, and the night here is coming.

When he went to school the next day, Pei Yu was still thinking about what to do with the two big bags of rapeseed.

He went to the library to borrow five books during the break, "Atlas of China's Major Crop Growth Periods", "Compilation of Agricultural Standards", "Illustrated Handbook of Natural Plants", "Planting Knowledge" and "Guide to Peach Planting". I can't freely search for information on the Internet, so I can only study by myself in the library.

Cheng Zexian saw the books he brought back. Although Pei Yu was secretive, he still saw something: why are they all reference books on planting?

The three or four classes in the morning are Chinese classes, and the Chinese test papers for the first day's exam have been corrected and handed out.

On the top of Pei Yu's neatly written answer sheet was a red 112. He basically did a good job on the basic questions, but he only scored 44 points in the composition, and he didn't do well in reading big questions and ancient poetry appreciation.

He quietly glanced at Cheng Zexian, and the people around him noticed the probing gaze, and handed over the entire answer sheet and another composition paper.

"Thank you, Chengzi." Pei Yu's small thoughts were discovered, he took the test paper from Chengzi's slender hand with a chuckle, and read it seriously.

Cheng Zexian's handwriting is better-looking than Pei Yu's. Pei Yu's is crisp and neat, and a little delicate, but his writing is vigorous and calm.

Looking at it all the way, Cheng Zexian's thinking in answering the questions is very clear, and his language is quite concise and neat.

"Oranges are amazing." Pei Yu finally glanced at the score, 129!

"You can do it too." Looking at Pei Yuliang's shining eyes, he almost turned away.

Pei Yu didn't realize it until after class, Cheng Zi seemed to be shy just now.

As expected, Cheng Zexian took the first place in Chinese, and there were several girls in the class who were particularly good at writing essays, and their overall scores were also good. They all got 120 in the exam.

I can't finish one paper in two classes, so the composition can only be saved until tomorrow.But Teacher Rao has already sorted out and printed out the excellent students' compositions, and sent them down for them to read.

The freshly printed paper still smelled of ink, and Pei Yu liked it very much. He folded it carefully and started to read eagerly.

"Why were you absent-minded this morning?" When Cheng Zexian drove him home at noon, he rarely took the initiative to ask him.

Pei Yu let out an "ah" before reacting: "Ah, that doesn't matter...Speaking of which, do you know where there is an oil-pressing store for oranges?"

Unlike Cheng Zexian who often stays at home, he always finds part-time jobs without telling his grandmother or his teachers and classmates—the school’s monthly poverty allowance of 300 yuan is far from enough, so he is familiar with many places in the city and suburbs.

But why did Pei Yu ask this?

"Well, are you going? I can take you there."

Chengzi didn't ask about the specifics, which made Pei Yu relax his vigilance for a while, and for some reason, he made an appointment to squeeze oil together this Saturday when he came back with spring water.

Pei Yu’s small farm has a steady stream of spring water, but he still goes to carry water every week, but the trip is reduced. The water at home is the spring water he secretly brought in, and the spring water at Grandma Huang’s next door is from Qingliang Mountain. .

On Saturday, Pei Yu sneaked out the rapeseed from home, and Cheng Zexian and Cheng Zexian each carried it to the rapeseed oil factory.

That place is in the market. The owner of the oil shop has been doing it for more than ten years, and the business has been tepid. Pei Yuwen discussed with the owner in a warm voice. He wants to extract oil, but there are not many rapeseeds. How should the cost be calculated? If it is convenient, no You can directly give him half of the rapeseed oil as the cost of work.

The owner of the shop has sharp eyes, seeing that both of them look like good students, their clothes are plain, and they seem to have been worn for many years, the fabrics are already see-through, and seeing that this handsome tall and thin child is polite and sensible, he immediately agreed—— He harvested [-]% of the oil that came out.

He opened the sack for a look and was stunned for a moment. Although the two bags of rapeseed were not many, they were of the best quality. The grains were plump and shiny. The oil output must be very high, and the rapeseed oil squeezed out would never be bad. .

"If you don't worry, you can come and get it later. The mustard seed oil will take some time, come and get it before lunch." Rapeseed oil has to go through a series of steps such as dust removal, stir-frying, pressing, and impurity removal.

"Thank you so much, we'll be back later!" Pei Yu said gratefully. The two of them also specially carried their bags and textbooks. During this time, they could go to the city library to do a set of questions.

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