Let’s look at what name Zhao Lanxiang gave his son?
Yao Zong!
The boy is a treasure, but the girl is just a loser?
There are many families in the countryside that favor boys over girls, but they are all the meat that falls off the body. How can anyone really not treat girls as human beings?
Tian Guihua shook her head in confusion.
He bent down and quickly wrung out the other small clothes and hung them on the rope one by one.
She pushed Lu Miao into the house and persuaded:
"I know you have good intentions, but you don't care about this matter and can't do it! It's sunny outside, you go inside Just sit down! I've finished taking care of this, so I'm here to sit with you."
"Well..."
It's better not to ask about it, just ask in your heart. Still a pimple.
The key child is someone else's, so what's the reason for their intervention? How can I get it in?
Lu Miao responded dryly, then walked into the room with a heavy heart.
The family is lively when there are many people in it.
Back from the lake in the afternoon, Lu Miao knocked on some green dates in front of the door.
The children bent down to pick up the dates and screamed with joy.
The elders in the village who came here to thresh millet saw that each family had some orange and pomegranate fruit trees, and when they came to work again, they all brought some along the way.
When it got dark, Fu Jingyou and Brother He moved the bamboo bed outside the door.
Lu Miao washed the simple fruit plate and set out the teapot.
The adults moved chairs and pony out, waving fans and chatting.
The people keeping watch on the threshing floor nearby all came closer.
The children were lying on the bamboo bed, their feet and arms, as white and tender as lotus joints, flopping around randomly.
Count the fireflies on the jujube tree, and point to which star blinked just now.
The lively and hearty laughter lasted until late into the night.
......
The next day Hu Zhiyuan came over to visit with his things and his seven-year-old son.
Hu Zhiyuan's names for his two children are very characteristic of the times.
The son’s name is Hu Jiangang.
The daughter’s name is Hu Xiuying.
When he came over, he happened to catch up with Lu Miao and the others who were going to the back mountain.
Fruit trees are planted in the back hill.
Logically speaking, fruit trees usually start to bear fruit in their third year.
This is only the second year after planting, and some of the trees have already begun to bear fruit.
Lu Miao thought about going over and taking a look.
Hu Zhiyuan came over, and we all just happened to watch it together.
The older children watch the younger ones and take them everywhere to play.
But before leaving, Fu Jingyou caught Minjie and Shi An and gave them instructions.
I emphasized that I should not take my younger brothers and sisters to the bamboo forest, nor to the waterside or places too far away.
After being beaten during the Spring Festival, Minjie and Shi An understood some things and nodded in assurance.
Fu Jingyou patted the two boys on the head.
The children were each equipped with big and small straw hats, and then they went up the mountain together.
He Hongjin said that the quantity was not large and he could not sell it for money, so he usually picked and ate some by himself in the village.
Lu Miao thought it wasn’t much, so she didn’t have any expectations.
It turned out that it was not the case at all.
Most of the fruit trees planted are peaches and plums.
The saplings of these two types of fruit trees grow relatively quickly.
In two years, the height of the tree has already exceeded two meters.
The diameter of the crown of branches and leaves is almost more than 1.5 meters, and between 1.8 meters.
The main branch is not that thick, it is about the same as Lu Miao’s wrist.
The ends of many branches fell uncomfortably to the ground due to fruit bearing.
It looks like time can be broken.
While walking and watching, Lu Miao picked two fruits from time to time to compare.
After walking around briefly, her face under the brim of her hat was red from the high temperature and covered with sweat.
However, several fatal problems were also discovered. The first is that there is no isolation zone at the top of the mountain.
The fruit has not fully grown yet, so the impact is not big.
But when it bears more fruit in the future, preventing theft will be a problem.
The other one has plenty of sunshine in the back mountain. Along the way, there are a lot of fruits, but only a handful of them are in good shape.
The soil fertilizer efficiency is poor, the branches are not pruned or forked, and the fruit trees are too long. These are all causes of the problem.
Lu Miao can find problems, but cannot solve them at the level of personal knowledge. He can only communicate with Fu Jingyou and say:
"Planting fruit trees is the same as growing melons and vegetables. You can't think that trees grow. It’s good to be bigger and taller. If you don’t understand what you need to do, you should find someone who knows.”
"There must be someone who knows where I bought the seedlings."
There are more than two hundred trees!
For such a large village, it is no longer a small-scale operation. It should pay attention to scientific planting.
Just do it well and make money to improve your life.
Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of time, effort and effort?
Besides, these are all investments.
“There are also anti-theft guardrails, fences, and other things. Such a large mountain cannot be completed in one go. You have to prepare it when you have some free time.”
We have to wait until next year, it may be too late.
Then there is the soil fertilizer effect...
Lu Miao did not mention it rashly.
In the past two years, more and more people in the team are raising pigs.
With farm manure and compost, there is no problem in growing crops.
But if we want to build such a large orchard, it will definitely not be enough.
Can you think of a way to solve it?
Fu Jingyou nodded and took note of her words, took off his straw hat to use as a pocket, and picked a large bag of plums for her to take back.
Lu Miao frowned and thought deeply all the way, and when she reached the foot of the mountain, she really came up with an idea.
She pulled Fu Jingyou and said excitedly:
“You can raise pigs!”
“Huh?”
She came suddenly and in no order. After saying this, Fu Jingyou was immediately stunned.
"What about raising pigs?"
"Oh! It's from the orchard!"
Lu Miao scratched her chin and stamped her feet in excitement:
"Look back and wait for the guardrail to stand up Get up and raise some piglets in there , or just raise some chickens!”
“The turf roots on the mountain are intricate and tightly bound to the land. The pigs will eat them, loosening the soil, and eating, drinking, and urinating are all there, and there is ready-made fertilizer. There is too! ”
"And what is this? A combination of farming and livestock? Once it is completed, it will be two incomes!"
Fu Jingyou thought about what she said and thought it made sense.
But raising pigs is probably quite difficult.
Pigs eat a lot, and it is difficult to get enough food just by being free-range.
If you want to raise them well, you must also feed them artificially.
In that case, the cost will be high again.
Raising chickens is okay...
The chickens can’t eat much, and it’s such a large hilltop.
Pecking the soil and pecking at the bugs, that’s it.
In the past, chickens were raised free-range in villages and rarely fed.
Fu Jingyou thought it was feasible, so after sending her home, he turned around and went to the He family with Hu Zhiyuan.
This matter was originally my own nagging.
After hearing the analysis, He Hongjin felt that it made sense.
While all the young people were there, He Hongjin gathered all the dignified old men in the village, and everyone began to formally discuss the matter.
Fu Jingyou went there at noon and came over in the evening.
At that time, Brother He and Tian Guihua had just left. (End of this chapter)