80s Taoism

Although the yield of hybrid rice is obviously higher than that of conventional rice by at least two to three hundred catties per mu, the villagers in Meizi'ao will probably plant more than half of their rice fields with conventional rice. The reason is that the harvest of early rice and the planting of late rice are seamlessly connected. The temperature during the growth period of late rice is much lower than that of early rice. Especially in the late stage, it has entered late autumn and the temperature is very low. If the harvest period of early rice is too late, It will delay the transplanting of late rice, and once the low temperature is encountered during the rice filling period, it will seriously affect the yield of rice. Therefore, the harvest of early rice and the transplanting of late rice have to compete for time, so the rural areas referred to these two things as double grabbing for short.

Before Zhang Manyin wanted Zhang Jiahua to grow conventional rice, he was worried that everyone's farm work would be concentrated afterwards. After all, he was worried that Zhang Jiahua was a little child. Although he planted more than one acre of fields, he and his eldest son had two households to harvest in the end. But he didn't expect that in one night, the rice in this mu field of Zhang Jiaohuazhong disappeared and turned into lush seedlings. Although I know the magic of this grandson, it is also amazing.

Although these seedlings are not as tall as the seedlings that have been planted in his seedling fields for more than a month, this growth is obviously much stronger than those densely planted seedlings. This must have been made by the beggar again using the water method of the navy master of Meishan.

Huazheng took a grain rake and carefully spread the rice out evenly on the drying mat. Seeing Zhang Manyin coming over, he quickly shouted, "Grandpa."

"Call the flowers, grandpa come and take a look. Now that your rice is taken back home, then it's okay." Zhang Manyin walked into the yard of Zhang Jiaohua's house. Crouched down and grabbed a handful of heavy rice. The rice grains are full and golden in color, which is definitely the best quality. And grabbed a handful of rice, but did not see an empty shell. You know this is rice that has not been selected by a windmill. Under normal circumstances, there is at least an empty shell rate of more than 5%, and some are not very full. But Zhang Manyin looked at the handful of rice in his hand, and none of them was lacking. It's simply perfect. You must know that each grass seedling does not absolutely bloom and fertilize at the same time, and the grains must mature in sequence. So maturity naturally has a certain difference. Some mature later, naturally will not be completely full. But this convention was completely broken here by Zhang Bidding.

"Grandpa, when will your rice be harvested, I will collect it for you when that time comes." Zhang Jiaohua said.

"No need. Grandpa can do it well. Come, grandpa will help you dry the grain." Zhang Manyin took Gu Hake from Zhang Biaohua and spread out the rice skillfully. The rice grains on the drying mat are spread out evenly, so as to evenly receive the sun's exposure and air-dry the moisture. In order to store the rice. This is also a technical job, because the area of ​​the rice drying mat is limited, and the rice will fly to the child if you are not careful.

The grain harrow pushes the rice to spread out on the drying mat, and the friction between the grain and the grain harrow makes a rustling sound. This is a very comfortable sound. After a while, the gray-green sun-dried rice mat was evenly coated with a golden yellow astonishment on the canvas.

"Call the flowers, in a few days I will have a double grab with your uncle's house. Your rice is collected. You can help us keep the cows for a few days, okay?" Zhang Manyin is embarrassed to let Zhang Jiaohua, a little kid like him, help them collect paddy. After all, Zhang Jiaohua collected the millet by himself, and they didn't help either. But right away, it was really too busy. This animal really can't take care of it.

"I want it." Zhang Biaohua agreed.

"Just let it go for a few days." Zhang Manyin was actually a little guilty in his heart. He is embarrassed to take advantage of his grandson. But now he is indeed taking advantage of the bidding.

"It's okay. Anyway, I have nothing to do." Zhang Biaohua said.

"You go herding cows, but don't take a bath in the pond." Zhang Manyin hurriedly reminded him of what happened a year ago. He even regretted that he should not call flowers to help herding the cows. What happened last year has left him with lingering fears.

"Definitely not going to take a bath." Zhang Biaohua agreed.

After two or three days, the threshing machines in the village began to sound one after another. There is a busy scene everywhere.

Early in the morning, there were people harvesting rice everywhere in the fields, and Meiziao was still in a very backward farming method of knife and fire. The planting and harvesting of crops is done entirely by manpower.

Zhang Biaohua got up early in the morning and took the cow to the mountains. This time he went directly to the mountain where the accident happened last year, Luo Aling.

Every family is busy robbing them. Naturally, no one noticed that taking the cow step by step towards Luoaling Luoaling is a very short mountain in the Meishan Mountains. The mountain is bare, and there are no long trees on a large area, but large green grasses. So the cow herding baby in the village likes to come here to herd cows the most. There are several ponds in the Luoaling Mountain. One pond is called Xintang, and the other is Luo Atang. Of the two ponds, Luo'atang existed before liberation, and the water source of Luo'atang came from mountain streams. Xintang was built during the production team. In the past five years or so, the drought was severe, and water conservancy projects were carried out in various parts of the country. Build reservoirs or ponds in rural areas where conditions permit. Used to store water to deal with dry seasons.

The pond where the accident happened last time was Luo Atang. In fact, the boys usually go to Xintang to take a bath, because Xintang is in a better location than Dangyang. The water in Luo'atang is living water, flowing out of the woods, so the water in the pond is a bit cold. I usually splash barefoot on the edge of the pond, UU reading www.uukａnshu. com feels cold and cold. It is very easy to get sick when bathing in such cold water. But I don't know why Jinhu and the others ran to Luo Atang to take a bath that day. And it happened as soon as it was washed.

Zhang Biaohua actually wanted to come over early to see what was weird. Why did five children who grew up by the stream drowned in the pond.

Zhang Biaohua led the cow into the mountain, patted the big water buffalo's head with a small hand, and muttered: "Night, cow, eat the grass, don’t run around. Don’t steal sweet potato vines from other people’s fields, don’t steal people’s Tian Zhonghe, Don't steal the green leaves in the fields, don't step on the green vegetables in the fields..."

The big water buffalo shook its head and flicked its tail, and he didn't know if it understood Zhang Biaohua's words. Just Zhang Biaohua slapped the cow on the head and saw the big water buffalo swiftly into the woods. He ran quickly and stopped when he reached a green meadow.

When Zhang Jiaohua saw the big water buffalo stop, he walked towards Luo Atang with confidence.

Luo'atang is located in the valley, a pond built on the mountain. It is said that the field of Meizitang used to be irrigated by this pond. No matter how dry it is, this pond can preserve the hundred acres of paddy fields in Meizitang. Therefore, even in the five years when the drought was the most serious, Meizitang did not lose face. (To be continued.)