Chapter 162 This soil is not simple(1/2)
I went home for lunch at noon. On the dinner table, there was indeed a bowl of freshly fried egg sauce, next to it was a plate of cold shepherd's purse, which was green and glittering, looking very pleasant.
There is also a plate of green and white mother-in-law who has just crawled out of the ground for a short time, so she still has a little purple color.
In addition, the lamb horns and onions that just grew in the garden are the best food.
"Come on, try the fruits of the labor of the fourth and fifth brothers."
Liu Qingshan picked up two pieces of mother-in-law dipped in some egg sauce, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them.
It is slightly bitter and clears heat and removes fire. It is most suitable for eating in spring.
Nodding with satisfaction, he raised his thumbs at the two little guys, making the fourth child grin and revealing his teeth.
Shan Xing pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed.
Yang Hongying is now used to dipping pickles. While chewing her mother-in-law Ding, she said, "Nature is the most selfless. At any time, something can grow and let all living things eat it."
Liu Qingshan smiled: "So we cannot be selfish, we must protect what should be protected."
While eating, he talked about what happened this morning.
Yang Hongying's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Planting trees and forests is great. As long as I take a break in the future, I will lead the children to plant trees."
She was talking and eating, but as a mother-in-law, Ding's old man, ate it and immediately started grinning.
Gao Wenxue next to him laughed: "If you chew the roots of vegetables, you can do anything."
Yang Hongying was also happy to hear it, and did not care about the bitterness in her mouth, and swallowed it happily.
She felt that such days were very meaningful and every day was fulfilling.
Even Liu Jinfeng was jealous of the cold-salted shepherd's purse and her mother-in-law Ding, but Lin Zhi still didn't dare to ask her to eat more.
After all, mother-in-law has a cool attribute, so you should not eat too much during breastfeeding.
When eating, there were relatively people, so Liu Qingshan said that he wanted to build a new house.
This involves rural homesteads, and Gao Wenxue's household registration is also in Jiapigou, so there is no problem with a piece of homestead.
Moreover, the management is loose at this time, even if you occupy a few acres of land, as long as the villagers have no objection, the above will not care at all.
Since I want to build it, I will build a brick and tile structure. Liu Jinfeng and Gao Wenxue have enough money. Last year, they sold white chickens and eggs during this period, and have been earning money one after another.
The construction materials are not easy to do, such as red bricks and cement, and Liu Qingshan has to go to the county to run.
As for the location of the house, Liu Jinfeng had actually had plans: so she continued to build a new house in the west.
Anyway, Liu Qingshan and his family are the west end of the village, with open spaces to the west.
Liu Jinfeng plans to build a new house, in addition to building a few chicken coops to support the framework of the poultry breeding farm.
The plan is to start construction on May Day, but before that, you can prepare materials first.
After dinner and resting for a while, Erbiaozi came to find Liu Qingshan again. The work of changing the dry land into paddy fields was officially started in the afternoon.
Dozens of villagers carrying shovels and picks had already gone to the second depression to the west. The boss drove a small four-wheeler and started to overturn the ground. A rake machine was following behind to level the land.
Others mainly build ridges, and then they can store water and maintain sunlight.
By mid-May, when the ground temperature is sufficient, the seedlings in the greenhouse can be put into the field.
The ridges of the fields must be piled up quite high, and there must be a reservoir in the appropriate location. Erbiaozi has already made detailed plans for these things, so everyone is just working hard.
For a moment, the shovels and picks moved together and began to build the ridges. Liu Qingshan also dug soil behind him.
At first, everyone thought that he had been going to school and would have been almost done with farm work.
The result was good. The shovel in Liu Qingshan's hand flew up and down, as if he had endless strength on his body.
If this was the production team in the past, this kind of labor would have been the leader.
The first thing is to work collectively, such as shoveling the ground and cutting the land, etc. Those who can always lead the team in front must be the best dealer.
Liu Qingshan tried his best, and everyone was full of energy, and there was no one who worked hard.
Captain Zhang wondered when he saw this: Why didn’t you see you working so hard when you were in the production team?
As he worked, Zhang Dashuai discovered the problem: "Isn't the soil in this area used to repair the ridges? Why don't we dig a house in the Dianzi?"
On their side, Hanzi refers to the large pieces of soil dug out from the meadow.
Because there are grass roots growing every year in the soil, which are nearly one foot thick, they can be dug into pieces.
Usually, villagers use bays as natural adobe. Because the grass roots inside are dense, they are not afraid of rain, and are stronger and durable than adobe.
Among the dozens of families in Jiapigou, there are several courtyard walls, not clad with willow branches, but mud walls made of pieces of bay.
When everyone heard what Zhang Dashuai said, they nodded and agreed.
When digging a sack, use a sharp shovel, one by one, and it is very convenient to carry it back and forth by a carriage.
But someone sang the opposite. Just as everyone was about to go home to get the shovel to drive the carriage, they suddenly heard someone shouting:
"You can't dig a bunch, and you must not dig again in the future!"
The villagers looked in the voice and it was Liu Qingshan.
"Qingshan, what's the point?"
Captain Zhang took the lead in asking that through his morning experience, he also had more protection consciousness in his mind.
Liu Qingshan stopped the shovel in his hand, leaned on his hands, and took a break for a while, but he didn't feel idle in his mouth: "The earth and gold below the bay on this dough are expensive."
Everyone was a little puzzled: Isn’t it just earth, it’s not gold or silver?
Don’t use bean bags and don’t use them as dry food. Liu Qingshan feels it is necessary to talk to everyone:
"The soil under this hamlet is not simple. It has a special name, called charcoal soil. It can only be formed around the world by the swamps here and Siberia."
Although the charcoal soil and other things are hard to hear, everyone still thinks it is very powerful.
Liu Qingshan continued: "This kind of grass soil accounts for nearly half of the organic matter in it. It is the best natural fertilizer and can improve the soil."
"Yes, I remembered it. The flower pot is mixed with some tangerine soil and it is very strong!"
He slapped his thigh hard, and remembered this.
Liu Qingshan also smiled and nodded: "That's right, this charcoal soil will definitely be sold by pound in the future."
Oh, so precious!
The villagers have gained their knowledge this time, and Zhang Dashuai followed and said, "My courtyard wall is built with wuzi. I will demolish it and sell it for money when I go back."
Everyone laughed, and Captain Zhang pointed with his hand: "If you want to sell, someone has to buy it."
"Maybe I'll meet a sucker one day."
Shuai Zhang said with a smile.
Liu Qingshan said seriously: "Even if someone wants to buy it, we can't sell it. This charcoal soil can only be so thick as one centimeter, so precious in hundreds of years."
In his memory, after contracting this dough, it was dug and turned into a stinky ditch, which was destroyed like this.
At that time, let alone water birds, there was not even a bird's feather.
Captain Zhang also learned and sold it: "Yes, yes, we have dug it all, what are the descendants using? We won't lift our coffin boards then."
Haha... Everyone continued to work in a burst of laughter.
Just as I was working hard, I saw Zhang Ganzi running over in a panic and shouted from afar:
"Captain, it's not good, the Japanese have entered the village!"
The Japanese entered the village. What era is this? Do you think the tunnel battle mine war?
Captain Zhang was so angry that he inserted the shovel to the ground: "Pole, do you kid sleep with your wife every day, sleeping in a mess, and talking nonsense in broad daylight!"
Others also followed suit: "Young people should be restrained, pole, be careful not to really rub the pole."
After being arranged by everyone, Zhang Ganzi was also a little anxious: "What a Japanese devil, the county leaders brought it to him!"
Liu Qingshan's heart moved: "Uncle Ganzi, is it a foreign businessman?"
"What a foreign businessman? The one from the island country is the Japanese."
Zhang Ganzi has decided to be aware of one. For no other reason, his grandfather was killed by the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army back then.
Liu Qingshan also knew Uncle Ganzi's family background, so he didn't argue with him and turned to everyone:
"It is probably the foreign businessman introduced by my sister last year, and she said she wanted to collect our mountain goods."
Everyone then suddenly realized that they were almost brought into the ditch by Zhang Ganzi just now.
Da Zhangluo said happily: "What the Japanese are here? It should be that the boy who gave money to the money is here."
"Ahhhh!"
Zhang Ganzi salied hard: "Even if I starve to death, I won't give the Japanese a lot of effort."
After saying that, he pointed at Daluo again: "Just like you, if you are before, you will be a traitor and a traitor!"
Captain Zhang was still aware of it and grabbed Zhang Ganzi with anger:
"Pole, the times are developing. Now our two countries are friendly. You can't destroy it, don't hear it?"
To be continued...