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Chapter 169 Digging the Ground(1/2)

 Follow my father to the edge of the rice field and told him about the matter from beginning to end.

When I learned that this group of foreigners had deceived Caogou Village for so many years, I was so angry that I wanted to snatch the bamboo whip from Tiedan's hand and beat those liars.

"San'er, you're right, this group of people should be beaten up. If I were young, I would just drag it into the old forest and buried it."

Seeing his father's murderous look on his face, Li Hongbing was silent. Unexpectedly, his father, who was like a dull man all day, also had a bloody side.

At this time.

The cell phone ringing.

Sanbaodai came over to ask about the extra money in the account for some reason, and the name of Li Hongbing was left on it.

After a brief chat, Li Hongbing asked Sanpao to withdraw all the money and get it when he went to the town to go to the market tomorrow.

After talking on the phone, my father took out a shovel and a hoe from somewhere and handed it to Li Hongbing.

"?" Li Hongbing was confused.

"I've taken back the ground, go and flipped it." The father carried the shovel and looked at his son with contempt.

Turning the ground?

Li Hongbing's first reaction was not allowed, and his second reaction was immediately found reinforcements.

"I'm very busy if I let the blind man and the stupid kid go."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave, but he heard the bleak voice of the father behind him, "Dad, I'm sorry for you, our old Li family's land will be broken when it is delivered to my son. Your grandson is unfilial! I'll wait until my son goes down before I go down.

I kowtow to you and apologize, I am the criminal of the Li family!"

I...

Li Hongbing returned to his father helplessly, picked up the shovel, "Go, go farm, go and go to this point. If I don't go again, my grandfather will probably beat me up with a dream tonight."

Seeing this, my father's expression instantly changed from worry to joy.

"Dad! If you use the tricks that make trouble for me on my mother, you will never live such a frustrated life."

The father looked at the listless young son proudly, boasting without being ashamed but proud.

"You know what to ask for, I love my wife. Let's go quickly and be silly!"

Caogou Village has a mountainous landform, with few mountains and high mountains. Yuanbao is located in a high mountain and steep slope. The fields are mainly terraced fields. The terraced fields are coiled from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and most of them extend into narrow fields along the contour line, with only a width of

Two or three rows of seedlings are like chains and belts, small hills are like snails, and large mountains are like towers, layer by layer, height and height staggered.

These terraced fields were dug out with hoes along the mountain with hoes in the early years, resulting in some fields being slender and narrow, with a length of more than 100 meters, while their width is sometimes less than one meter, and the smallest is only the size of a dustpan.

It can be roughly divided into belt fields, hat fields, and river toads jump over three fields.

The belt field, as the name suggests, is like a belt, long and short, and curved.

The field of the hat is as big as a straw hat. Usually, you can only plant a few corn and a few bushes of vegetables.

It is even simpler to jump over three fields. It is used to describe the narrow field. A toad can cross three fields with a slight jump. This kind of field is the same as a belt field, but it is thinner and narrower.

Po Tian can plant two rows of rice and one row of corn.

However, these terraces with different shapes, beautiful lines, rolling green mountains, silver-light water surface, and the antique Caogou Village Tower complement each other, forming beautiful pastoral landscape paintings, which are so beautiful.

I still remember when I was a child, every autumn, the terraced fields turned into golden rice and yellow rapeseed flowers. The scenery was so beautiful, no worse than the terraced scenic spots in tourist areas.

At that time, Li Hongbing and his friends took an iron basin from their hands, held a dog, shouted and knocked on the ridge of the field, and pheasants and rabbits with round stomachs would be scared from the field.

When the dog sees these pheasants and rabbits that cannot fly, they will kindly take them back and give them to the children to take them home, take a hot bath, and release them... ginger, put them in the pot and be careful.

Care.

But now, there are weeds growing in terraced fields, and occasionally you can see a few seasonal vegetables with green vegetables in the fields. As for rice, corn and other grain crops, there are no traces.

The reason is simple and helpless.

The forest area belongs to the middle zone of the north and south. Whether it is rice or wheat or corn, it is fine. However, if you want to grow good crops in Caogou Village, you need to pour a lot of effort and fertilizers. In the end, not only are you tired but you can't make money.

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Now 1 kilogram of rice is better in Songbai Town, only 1 yuan per kilogram, almost 1 yuan, and corn is even cheaper, a few cents per kilogram.

Over time, everyone gave up farming. During the busy farming period, they went to other villages to do short-term work. When they were busy, they went to the city to move bricks. After a year of busy work, they were better than farming and were not tired.

"Go quickly."

As my father urged him over and over again, the father and son came to their own fields.

Given the status of the old Li family, the terraced fields assigned are five points, two ridges and belt fields, two ridges and toad fields and a straw hat field.

Facing the weeds that are waist-deep, if it weren't for being supervised by my father, Li Hongbing really wanted to throw away the farm tools and turn around and leave.

Bah!

My father spitted into his palms, rubbed them, and raised his hoe and dug it hard.

The force used is quite strong, but the effect is quite average.

As soon as you hoe down, you will dig out some grass roots.

The soil that has not been moved for more than ten years is occupied by grassroots, especially the wild grasses with extremely developed root systems such as beef tendon grass. It doesn’t matter if one or two trees grow in large quantities, and it will be fatal.

"Donkey is in, it's so urgent, it's hard to dig." My father rubbed his hands while swearing, preparing to use all his strength to swear all the weeds in the field.

"I'll do it! Don't hurt your old waist."

Li Hongbing shook his head, took off his outer jacket and threw it on the ridge of the field, took the hoe, spit it into his palms, rubbed his palms.

As for why spitting into the palm of your hand, some say it can increase the friction of the tool and can gain more strength to grasp after lubrication.

It is also said that this is an ancient ritual in the mysterious East. It gathers the essence of heaven and earth and can attract the attention of the girls in the village of Qiaotun, the next door, with two sounds of "Ph" and "Ph". Although this action is silent, it is tantamount to shouting.

:I've taken good care of it! Oh hey...

It is also said that a protein called reb58 in saliva is broken down into two small subunits reb58a and reb58β, which can bind to specific receptors in the stratum corneum of the palm skin, and is transmitted to the posterior medial area of ​​the brain through sensory nerves, and activate it.

After p34 neurons, the nerves are excited and efferent, resulting in increased mitochondrial activity and increased muscle contraction.

Spraying and spitting increases friction and prevents slipping. If you plant it all day, you must not spit out all your blood.

Li Hongbing believes that the second statement is more reliable, just like throwing a paper plane before throwing a paper plane, this is an airplane that gathers soul rituals.

As for the third statement, just send me some eggs.

Young and strong, and with the improvement of natural heart, Li Hongbing must be many times stronger than his father.

As soon as the hoe goes down, the hoe blade sinks deep into the soil. When you turn it up, you can only hear the sound of cracking rhizomes breaking.

This field is abandoned!

As a small half of a farmer, Li Hongbing also knows the dangers of grass in the field. These grasses must be removed. The weeds have strong vitality. As long as there are still roots in the soil, they will persist for several days and can grow rapidly when the soil is moist.

, reproduce, absorb nutrients in the soil on the one hand; on the other hand, it causes poor permeability.

Weeds compete for a large amount of eugenesis, which will affect the crops' growth, lead to poor crop growth, and also trigger the probability of pests and diseases, resulting in a reduction in yield.

There are only two ways to plant this land well: one is to use herbicides, and the other is to turn over the soil and dry it.

Herbicides are very contaminated. Although they can quickly eliminate weeds, they cannot be removed from the root system and will grow again in a few months. It is relatively environmentally friendly to turn over the soil and dry it, but this process is very long and boring, and the entire land needs to be continuously kept.

Turn it up, put it in the sun until 80% of the weed roots are completely sunk to death, and weeding is required regularly in the later stage.

My father squatted down, watching the soil flipping out from the hoe wrapped in white roots, frowned and hesitated.

"San'er, don't you kill me with medicine!"

Use herbicides?

Shutan, that thing will pollute the land, the harm is not small, and the residual period can exceed three years.

I would rather not plant than get herbicides.

Not only that, in the future, you will not use any pesticides, fertilizers, or herbicides to keep the green, natural, and organic brand.

Li Hongbing refused his father's proposal without hesitation, continued to raise his hoe, dig out the soil one by one, smashed the soil, and exposed the grassroots to the sun.

Although Li Hongbing doesn't work normally, he still has strength. He didn't have much time to work, and half of the land was taken out.

But after one round of energy, it will decline again and become exhausted. After the excitement period, Li Hongbing did not want to dig the ground even if he was still strong.

Boring, boring, repeated mechanical labor.

No wonder farmers are so tired and bored if they don’t make money.

The more Li Hongbing thought about it, he became more and more angry. He threw away his hoe, looked at his father who was doing nothing and admired the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland. He felt extremely unbalanced, "You can't help with some work. You can't dig the ground, and you can turn the soil down!"

Ahem!

My father curled up and coughed twice with a weak look, "The mountain wind is so cool, I seem to have a cold."

"......"

Li Hongbing was speechless and said quietly, "Just now in the rice field, you were having a great time talking to Aunt Haifen. I heard from Dakui that you were childhood sweethearts back then, and I don't know if my mother knows it."

"Stop, unfilial son!" The father's face changed drastically. He ran to Li Hongbing in three or two steps, reached out to pick up the shovel on the ground, "You go and smoke a cigarette to rest. I stood there for a long time and my arms and legs were stiff. It's the activity.

Now."
To be continued...
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