80s Taoism

"Let me tell you. There are two main types of cereals, one is conventional varieties and the other is hybrid varieties. Although conventional varieties have a lower yield, they have a short growth period and mature earlier. Hybrids have high yields but mature It's a bit late. I mean, you can just plant conventional varieties on your land. Although the yield is lower, it matures early. When the time comes, your uncle and I will help you harvest the millet. Otherwise, everyone's The millet is cooked at the same time. If you hit your millet first, your aunt will definitely speak. Your parents are not at home..." Zhang Manyin is actually thinking about Zhang Jiaohua. Although the output is a little lower, at least there is no need to worry about not being able to collect it back home. After all, there is now a threshing machine in three households.

In previous years, they all worked together to engage in double grabs, and there was a relationship of swapping labor. Now that Zhang Jiaohua's parents have gone to Guangdong, they naturally broke the hidden relationship. Originally, Zhang Jiaohua shouldn't plant this field, but now Zhang Jiaohua is planting it instead. It seems that Zhang Jiaohua is clearly trying to take advantage of his grandfather and his uncle. At that time, there may indeed be gossip in it.

But Zhang Jiaohua did not intend to take advantage of them. When he was harvesting rice last year, Zhang Jiaohua already knew that there were a few Golden Tigers, and it would not be difficult for him to harvest this mu of rice alone. Therefore, he insisted on buying rice with higher yields.

"One mu of land differs by a few hundred catties! The fertilizer money has come out. No, I want to plant hybrid grains." Zhang Jiaohua said firmly.

"Call the flowers, you don't listen to me, when the time comes to do double grabs (grab early rice, grab late rice), if your uncle's family refuses to help you, don't regret it." Zhang Manyin warned.

"I didn't plan to ask them for help. I can do it myself. Just plant hybrid grains. The yield varies a lot!" The cattle couldn't turn around the things that Zhang Biaohua decided. Zhang Manyin saw Zhang's beggar's attitude so firm, there was no other way but to rely on Zhang Jiaohua.

Zhang Manyin also learned well this time. Instead of waiting for the seed company to discuss with Zhang Jiaohua, he talked about it on the road. Otherwise, when it comes to the seed company, Zhang Jiaohua is a bull, and he doesn't know where to put his old face.

"It's up to you, then, don't blame Grandpa for not reminding you." Zhang Manyin found that his current tolerance limit has increased a lot. Zhang Manyin held a pole in his hand, with two snakeskin bags tied on it. Zhang Jiaohua also held a small one-size pole in his hand. The snakeskin bag was not tied to the pole, but picked it up on his shoulder, and something was placed in the snakeskin bag. The contents contained a piece of cured wild boar and a few amulets. Last time he accepted Luo Yongming's hospitality, and troubled Luo Changjun to send it back. At that time, there were only a few Anzhai Talismans left before the Chinese New Year. After the wolf stopped coming, no one wanted these few Anzhai charms.

Zhang Jiaohua knew that Luo Changjun was the police station of the police station, and it was somewhat dangerous. It was most appropriate to send an amulet. It was a pity that Luo Changjun walked in a hurry that day, so Zhang Jiaohua naturally had no time to make an amulet for him. This time I was going to go to the street, Zhang Jiaohua made a few amulets specially last night. After buying the seeds, they will be sent to Luo Yongming.

The business of seed companies is particularly good, and good seeds are in demand these years. Farmers who came to the streets to buy seeds lined up at the gate of the seed company. From time to time, people who have acquaintances in the seed company walk through the back door and buy the best-selling seeds in advance without queuing. The queuing dared to be angry and dare not speak, after all, this was in someone else's turf. Instead, those who walked through the back door were arrogant. The people in the seed company are state officials. How can they care about the feelings of a few honest farmers? I'm not afraid of these mud legs making trouble at all. Who dares to make trouble, just drive people away.

Finally arrived at Zhang Manyin's grandson and grandson. Zhang Manyin planted five acres of land and bought two acres of conventional varieties and three acres of hybrid varieties. He originally planned to plant four acres of hybrid rice, but now he has given up that one to this stubborn grandson. Zhang Manyin is an honest farmer who can't express emotions with words, but he expresses his love for his stubborn grandson in the simplest way.

Zhang Jiaohua bought rice seeds from more than one acre of paddy fields, and then bought some vegetable seeds with the salesperson's extremely impatient expression. Although Zhang Manyin felt that buying these seeds was a bit wasteful, he did not stop it. Because he knew it couldn't be stopped.

In addition to rice seeds, Zhang Jiaohua also bought cucumbers, beans, green beans, bitter gourd, loofah, wax gourd, soybeans, mung beans... all kinds of vegetables and bean seeds, which cost more than a dozen yuan. Zhang Manyin is a bit painful.

Seeds are too expensive, and farmers generally keep them on their own. Because for them, these fruits and vegetables are eaten by themselves, and no matter how high or low the output is, as long as the season is in season, basically the output of ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ will always be far greater than the consumption. Therefore, the output of these fruits and vegetables is meaningless to them. As for the taste, few farmers who have just gotten rid of hunger are picky eaters.

"If you want to grow these crops, you can go directly to the field to dig for vegetable seedlings when the time comes. The vegetable seeds of the seed company are so expensive. Aren't you a waste of money?" Zhang Manyin reprimanded Zhang Jiaohua for his wasteful behavior. .

"Grandpa, haven't you seen that the cucumber painted on this is a lot longer than the cucumber you planted?" Zhang Jiaohua said, pointing to the picture on the packaging bag.

"That's all drawn. When you plant it, you will know that it is actually the same thing as what we planted. Besides, no matter how low the output is, we won't be able to win. Why do we want such a high output?" Zhang Manyin dismissed it. Gu Di said.

"Look, how big is this peanut? There are at least four peanuts in it. The seeds are only a few dollars. By then, my output will be twice as high as yours, and the seed money will come back all at once." Zhang Biaohua took out again. Show the peanut seeds to Zhang Manyin.

Grandma is really not angry this time, and grandpa is also angry. Zhang Manyin stared at Zhang Jiaohua, raised his hand for a long time, and finally let it go, muttering, "I am too lazy to tell you."

"I'm hungry. I want to eat dumplings." Zhang Jiaohua didn't seem to see Zhang Manyin's anger at all, his eyes kept looking around.

"I don't have any money." Zhang Manyin is still angry, where is the mood to buy food for his naughty grandson?

"I have. Boss, I want two bowls of dumplings." Zhang Jiahua walked to a stall on the side of the road and sat down. There are not many cars on the street, even on the side of the road, there will not be a lot of dust. The boss pours a basin of water on the road from time to time to keep the dust from rising.

The owner of the dumpling stall watched Zhang Manyin's reaction. (To be continued.)