The Reborn Lady is Farming

Before Mu Yangling refused, my aunt took the rope in his hand and said with a smile, "Thank you, Big Brother Sun, and we don't need to give it to our family for three days. long time."

  Old man Sun didn't insist either. Hearing that, he nodded and said, "That's fine. If you run out at noon, bring it to me, and I'll deliver it to the Hu family."

   Auntie responded happily, and after seeing Old Man Sun leave, she said to Mu Yangling, "It's better for the Sun family to be the little flag, at least everyone doesn't have so much resentment."

   Now it is Sun Yue, the youngest son of Sun Laotou, as a small banner, and naturally it is the Sun family's turn to allocate these resources.

  The Sun family is very good at life, so they didn't make many changes to the Mu family's previous regulations. This cow is still a family for half a day, but the order has been changed from the previous lottery to the Sun family's arrangement.

The Sun family, like the Mu family, did not ask the people in the village to help with the farm work, but did their own work. Although several of these measures inevitably showed signs of favoritism, with the Hu family in front, everyone's response to this. Acceptance is high.

And Mu Yangling didn't have much sense for this, because she didn't think she would fight for those resources. Seeing her aunt picking up the cow, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "You don't mean that the cow always goes wrong and spoils the wheat. Can't I help you? How did you pick it up?"

Auntie glared at her, "How can you compare yourself to a cow? It's better to take it, lest the villagers see us and don't want anything and think we're easy to bully. Even if I don't order this cow, I'll take it there. It takes half a day in the hand."

Mu Yangling was embarrassed and couldn't help but say: "But auntie, we have to be responsible for the fodder when the cow is in our hands, not only at this time, but also in the future. Xiulan wants to learn embroidery, and she has to help take care of the children. Xiuhong wants to follow me to raise rabbits and do farm work, and you also have to go to the city to set up a stall to do farm work, my mother has never left the needle and thread in her hands, and Bo Wen has to go to school, who has time to take care of the cattle."

  My aunt was dumbfounded, and then she remembered that if she used cows, she would not only be responsible for its forage now, but she would also take turns to herd the cows when the farming was slack in the future.

"Then, why don't we stay for a long time?" My aunt said with a firm expression, "That's it, I'll go to Old Man Sun after noon and say, I don't think he dares to arrange for our family to herd cattle, you Dad is now the number one celebrity in front of the little general."

   "I just don't know what this number one celebrity is doing." Mu Yangling whispered.

   "Say what?"

   "I said I don't know how many barrels of Yexiang we need to buy. Didn't Grandpa Sun say that if we buy it together, we can lower the price? I can't say that it can be reduced to a penny per barrel."

In the past, when everyone went to buy Yexiang, everyone bought it from each family, or a few better ones made an appointment to go together, but this time it was hosted by the Sun family. Give it to the Sun family, and the Sun family will give it to the person who resells Yexiang, they just need to pull the bucket to get it.

Aunt pondered for a while and said, "We have a lot of land, don't you still want to fertilize corn and rice? Just buy them all together, so that you don't have to make a few trips, and then you can help aunt calculate how many buckets it takes. ."

   In the evening, when he went back to Mu Yangling, he took out a pen and paper and looked at his aunt.

Auntie clenched her fingers and said, "The fertilizer for wheat and rice must not be less. There are 72 acres of wheat, and the fertilizer for the inferior land should not be less, two buckets per mu, and less for the medium and superior land. , One mu, one barrel, so there are seventy-four barrels, and the rice is all high-quality land, just one mu, one barrel, thirteen barrels, how many barrels are there?"

   Mu Yang's pen was useless, and said, "It's eighty-seven, and there's still cornfields. Corns are all inferior fields, and they should be more fertile."

Auntie frowned. In fact, until now, she still has no confidence in the corn harvest. What she has heard is that corn is planted similar to wheat. I have never seen one like A Ling, and now everyone in Quantun is Thinking that the 28 acres of corn in their family were white, my aunt naturally didn't want to put more effort into it.

Mu Yangling didn't know her aunt's thoughts, she just bit her pen and pondered: "The plant spacing and plants of this corn are larger than that of wheat, which means that it must bear more fertilizer than wheat, and there was no basal fertilizer before. , then it's better to have all three barrels per mu, and that's it."

   Mu Yangling wrote down the number of one hundred and seventy-one barrels on the paper and blew: "Auntie, this year our family uses one hundred and seventy-one barrels of Yexiang."

   Auntie was stunned, "This is too much. The fertilizer used in these 28 acres of cornfields is about to catch up with wheat and rice combined. No, no, it's too expensive."

However, Mu Yangling had already pondered: "Auntie, why don't we buy Yexiang for 300 pennies, and let's scatter the excess on the pasture, so that the pasture can grow better and the rabbits can be raised stronger, right? Ah, how could I forget this, the pasture also needs to be fertilized."

   I have never heard that grass has to be fattened, so my aunt couldn't help but say, "Isn't this grass grown by myself?"

Mu Yangling knew that it was a bit difficult for her to accept this, so he said: "My aunt will think that I am raising the land. Think about it, after five years, my 67 acres of inferior land will all become medium. It’s a land, and in five years, it will all become a first-class land, and it will be beautiful to think about.”

The aunt smiled and beat her, "Jing nonsense, how can there be such a good place to raise? Well, our family is not short of a few hundred pennies now, I can earn it back by going out to set up a stall for a long time, and you can buy it if you want. Bar."

Every day I go to the morning market to sell wild things, my aunt can also earn three or four hundred cents a day, so I am not as opposed to this as before. When it is cultivated.

   Mu Yangling calculated happily, and finally reported the number of three hundred barrels.

The Hu family’s land was double that of the Mu family’s, and only 300 barrels were reported. Seeing the number of the Mu family, the old man Hu couldn’t help but glanced a few more times. Short of this amount of money, I heard that the former Er A Ling's father has sent people to bring things back, and their family can collect a lot of money just by going to the city every day to set up a stall, even the Liu family in Chaoxi Village next door is because of their relationship with them. Family is relatives who take up a lot of light.”

The old man Hu turned around without saying a word, and the old man pouted. Originally, the Hu family had a good relationship with Mu Yangling, Hu Fang's wife and Ma Liu's family, and had a good relationship with the Mu family. , Now that the two have fallen out, that little benefit has finally been missed out for them.

   Isn't that how his son's flag came?

  Old man Sun firmly followed in the footsteps of the Mu family and established the policy of building a good relationship between the two families. If he didn't look at anything else, he just watched the little generals run here every now and then. He would not suffer by sticking to this policy.