And Lin Qianqian is also testing them. "You must remember that the chickens will produce eggs for about twenty-one days, during which the hens will jump out of their nests to seek food. You must pay attention. If the hens are tired of hatching, tell me in time."

"The eggs are put on the plate for 18 days, and the eggs can be scattered in seven days. I will tell you the specific questions in 18 days." Lin Qianqian also reads these common sense theories in the book, and has not had any practical theories, so she can only take one step and accumulate experience.

"I understand."

Lin Qianqian nodded and was satisfied with the preparation of packing up the potatoes. Their sisters were careful and could still be assured. As long as they did this, she would use them more in the future.

Seeing the lady leave, Chunlan quietly took out a piece of fabric, but she saved money to buy it herself. However, it is not difficult to find that this piece of fabric is made of cotton jackets for men.

"Sister...who are you going to make a coat for? This material is so good, and my sister's skills are good. That person must feel warm and comfortable in dressing." Xia He still talked a lot when she looked at her sister alone.

Chunlan smiled sweetly, her face turned slightly red, and she whispered: "This is for Brother Yang. I see that he is wearing thinner clothes. Now it's winter, don't be cold."

Xia He was stunned for a while before he realized. "Sister fell in love with Yang Guard? Ah... is it true?"

"Shh, please keep your mouth low, don't be heard by the lady." Chunlan looked around carefully before saying, "The lady is very nice to us. I dare not imagine any good marriage anymore. At the same time, I am afraid that the lady will get tired of the relationship between our servants, so... it's better not to speak out."

"As long as Yang Guard likes his sister, will it become a good person? His sister is so beautiful, capable, and so virtuous. Yang Guard may not be sure to fall in love with his sister. At that time, the lady will definitely be beautiful and let you two be together..."

"You are poor-mouthed! Are you itchy? Look at me, I won't deal with you!" Chunlan blushed as if she was ripe cherries.

...

After taking the peach and green willow green to the potato field, Lin Qianqian said: "It is not just a hoe to harvest potatoes. If it will break the skin, it will be difficult to keep it. So... I have to collect potatoes according to my method, and you can watch..."

The woman took a hoe and demonstrated it. "You must start from the side of the ridge to dig potatoes, so that you can avoid hurting the potatoes as much as possible and reduce losses."

A potato was turned out, the soil was cut out, and the potatoes were counted, and there were nine of them in total, and each of them had two fists in size.

This was much beyond Lin Qianqian's expectations. She had originally expected that the potatoes would inevitably mutate due to the influence of spiritual water, but she never expected that the change would be so big.

Generally speaking, under modern machinery planting, a mu of potatoes can produce about 00 kilograms, and the low yield is more than 15,000 kilograms. However, under the conditions here, Lin Qianqian estimated that the potatoes carefully cultivated by other countries should not exceed 1,000 kilograms per mu, which is extremely low.

However, judging from the fact that she planted, acre of potatoes can be at least as high as 1,800, which is already considered high-yield, which is much beyond her expectations, which makes her overjoyed.

However, the potatoes planted this time are still the first batch, and they are less than half acre, and can only be considered one fifth of the acre. In this way, we can harvest about 360 kilograms this time.

If there was no last storm, it might have been more than that.

After a sunny rain, there must be the gorgeous beauty of a rainbow. Lin Qianqian finally understood this truth. After the baptism of the storm, the potatoes became so tenacious, and she also ushered in a great harvest. When she thought of this, the recent haze was wiped out and her whole body was full of energy.

"Miss, what's wrong? Is it bad to grow potatoes?" Liu Lu saw that she didn't speak for a long time and thought there was something wrong with the potatoes, so she asked nervously.

"It's nothing, the potatoes are grown very well. We succeeded the first time!" Lin Qianqian said happily, as if she saw a bunch of silver flying all over her warehouse.
Chapter completed!