After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

It's too hot.

Zhu Jiangjiang removed the roof of his carriage, so that it can be ventilated on all sides, and more goods can be loaded.

She was dressed as a melon farmer, with a straw hat on her head and a towel wrapped around her shoulders. She sat in a carriage and hurried to Moujia Village, where watermelons were grown.

There were three people sitting in her car.

"I said Mr. Wu, can't you take your own carriage? When I come back at night, my carriage will be filled with watermelons, and no one can take it."

Zhu Jiangjiang said disgustedly to the Jin Qiuge three people sitting in the car.

Wu Jinping has been looking forward to it for a long time, and must go with her to pick watermelons, so Qin Feng has no choice but to follow.

Xu Gu simply went to investigate.

He heard Zhu Jiangjiang mention it by chance, saying that watermelons are suitable for growing on sandy land, and their Xiaoxi Prefecture is sandy land.

If the results of his investigation today are suitable, maybe they can grow watermelons in Xiaoxi Prefecture, so that he doesn't have to bother to transport the watermelons back to eat.

And I heard that this melon is crispy and raw, so it is not suitable for transportation, and it will not taste good after a long time.

Fortunately, Xu Gu is more humane, his guards can do whatever they want, and they don't have to follow him all the time, otherwise there would be a fifth person in the car today.

"Since it's work, you have to look like you're working. If you can leave, why can't we big men?" Wu Jinping put himself in the same position as Qin Feng and Xu Gu.

He was referring to age.

Although his hair was almost graying, the days in Xiaohuang Village were like rebirth. He felt that he could do it again, so he dared to classify himself as a strong man.

Seeing this, Zhu Jiangjiang responded immediately, "You said that, don't put on airs with me when you come back tonight."

Although today is not the day to officially harvest watermelons, she still has to pick a cart full of watermelons to feed the children in the academy.

The supply of strawberries and pineapples is in short supply, Zhaosheng Building has been urging them, and the Academy is out of stock.

The children hadn't eaten any fruit for half a month. Although they didn't say anything, they wished Jiangjiang regret.

Now that you have made up your mind to run a good school, you can't just settle for it.

Moujia Village.

The four of them drove to Moujia Village. Moujia Village is located in the lower reaches of the main river in Jiangnan Town. Every year when the water rises during the rainy season, their village will be covered with a layer of sand.

Over time, the land in the village is no longer suitable for growing rice.

Before Zhu Jiangjiang came to this village, soybeans and corn were the most grown in his village, and he basically lived on these two crops.

But eating too much corn and soybeans, everyone in the village still wants to eat some staple food such as rice.

Therefore, in addition to planting watermelons with Zhu Jiangjiang, Moujia Village also reached a grain exchange cooperation with her this year.

With soybeans in their hands, there is nothing to do except frying, boiling, and grinding them into tofu, but in Zhu Jiangjiang's hands, she can make more things.

Same goes for corn.

It's just that the yields of these two kinds of grain crops in Moujia Village are not high, and they are often not enough for their own food, and there is no surplus to sell for money.

I don't know how it will be this year.

Anyway, they are here today, so let's take a look for them.

"The car can't get in, just stop here, let's go in."

Zhu Jiangjiang stopped the carriage and said to the three behind.

"Is there anyone here? Miss Zhu, did you go by the wrong way?" Xu Gu was here for the first time. He looked around and didn't see the village at all, so he thought they had gone by the wrong way.

Wu Jinping and Qin Feng had been here before, and they knew that the sandy road in Moujia Village could not be used by a horse-drawn carriage, and the wheels would get stuck as soon as they entered, so they got out of the carriage very cooperatively.

"The village is on the hill ahead, and it's all blocked by cornfields, so of course you can't see it."

Zhu Jiangjiang pointed his chin at a hill in front of him, where he saw a green and uneven corn field, and the high and low corn stalks blocked the villagers' thatched houses.

When Wu Jinping came here, it was late autumn, and the corn had been harvested long ago, and it was bare.

Seeing this scene today, he was a little confused as to where the way into the village was.

Zhu Jiangjiang tied up the horse, took the three of them, walked through a corn field, and then climbed the crop fields with layers higher and higher, and climbed halfway up the hillside before seeing Moujia Village.

The villagers had seen them on the mountain a long time ago, but they disappeared after they entered the cornfield, so they did not go down to meet them.

Village head Mou came down from his house and waited in the yard of the first farmhouse at the entrance of the village. When he saw Zhu Jiangjiang, he waved to her.

"The village chief is here, drink a bowl of water."

The day before yesterday they had just picked up a few loads of watermelons and went to Xiaohuang Village. When they first met, Village Chief Mou just greeted her in a normal way.

"Little village chief, what are you holding in your hand are corn leaves from our village? What are you doing with them?"

Zhu Jiangjiang held the few leaves that he picked when he passed the corn field just now, and after drinking the water in the bowl, he said: "Mr. Mou, these are indeed the corn leaves from your village. I see that there is something wrong with them, so I will give them a try." ripped off."

"The little village chief knows what's wrong with them?"

When Moujia Village saw the villagers of Zhu Jiangjiangjin Village, they all surrounded them curiously.

In fact, they know that there is a problem with the corn, and it has happened before, but they don't know what the problem is and how to solve it.

So let nature take its course, let the corn fend for itself, and the corn grown will be oddly shaped and not full.

Zhu Jiangjiang squatted on the ground, arranged the leaves one by one, and then analyzed them one by one.

"Look, normal corn leaves are straight and green with wide head and pointed tail, but some of these leaves are purple, some are yellow and withered, some are patchy, and some are curly. There is a problem."

"From their symptoms, we can know that the purplish red leaves are phosphorus deficient, the yellow leaves are potassium deficient, and the streamy yellow leaves are magnesium deficient..."

Zhu Jiangjiang can know which elements are lacking in the soil quality of the corn field from the symptoms of the leaves.

She spoke clearly and logically, but the villagers in Moujia Village couldn't understand her at all.

Not to mention that the villagers of Moujia Village couldn't understand, even Wu Jinping and Xu Gu didn't understand either.

"What's missing? Missing beauty?"

Village head Mou looked at Zhu Jiangjiang, and then at the corn leaves on the ground, "The leaves are not beautiful enough, but the leaves are not beautiful, what can we do?"

Everyone thought that what Zhu Jiangjiang said was to dress up with corn leaves.

"..." Once Zhu Jiangjiang talked about his profession, he would talk endlessly, forgetting whether others could understand.

So when asked by the villagers, she was quite speechless.

Feeling speechless on behalf of the villagers, why did I meet someone who can't speak like her?

"Mr. Mou, what I mean is that the corn field in your village needs to change the soil quality. Simply put, it needs to be fertilized in a targeted manner!"

"Targeted weight loss?"

All the villagers looked at each other, still didn't understand, but they believed in Zhu Jiangjiang, "I also ask the little village chief to advise!"