Wu Lei didn't know anything. When he came back on his tricycle to pack his luggage, he heard the gossip relayed by Zhang Yanping——
[The filial piety of the three children moved the heavens, and the old father’s excrement spoon was filled]
Huh? Ah! Ugh...fuck, that's exciting!
He stuffed the quilt roll into a plastic bag, looked at the room where he lived with nostalgia, and then left with a belly full of sorrow.
Qiao Qiao had just laid out a piece of white rice paper. Seeing this, she asked curiously: "Hey, Brother Wu Lei, do you want to leave?"
"It's not like leaving."
Wu Lei sighed: "I'm not your uncle yet. He insists that it's not suitable for me to live here. He says every day that he insists on moving me to the pasture... Isn't it the same no matter where I live?"
It’s so convenient to get up early for dinner at my aunt’s house!
Zhang Yan said sincerely that of course it was inappropriate!
It seems like you have no future in working with a brain like yours. Your parents have racked their brains to think of a way forward for you!
How wonderful it is to raise cattle and sheep. You can earn more money while working leisurely, and you can also maintain your health. How comfortable it is!
Then if you live here and you can't stare at the cattle and sheep in the pasture at night, can you accumulate experience?
Young man, you still have to listen to your parents! Zhang Yanping is old-fashioned.
However, although Wu Lei is bad in every way, he has one advantage - that is, he murmurs and complains that he cannot understand, but it does not prevent him from being obedient and executing.
He used to be like this with Lili, and now he is like this with his parents.
Except for failing to meet the requirement of saving money, he did everything else very well. But it doesn't matter, his eldest aunt has now saved a lot of money for him.
Since June, I have received 2,000 yuan in my account every month. More than 10,000 yuan may sound like I can’t accomplish much, but to live my life, this is how I save money one by one!
Seeing my son come back now, I quickly helped pack his luggage. Such considerate motherly love!
The old mother hurriedly ordered:
"Hurry up, it's windy or sunny today, you can turn over the cow dung."
Wu Lei said expressionlessly: "Oh."
Turning cow dung is a low-tech job. The huge fermentation tank was divided into pieces, and each piece contained three days of cow dung.
He only needs to mix them with a shovel from front to back, and it is best to sprinkle some rice husks in the middle...
Wu Lei put on leather overalls, the kind with boots, long rubber gloves, and put on his mask and hat... In fact, cow dung does not stink, but that area is full of fermentation tanks, and it is inevitable that there are other tanks.
Ammonia gas rushes over, and the smell is picked up if you don't pay attention.
So after taking several lessons, he has now learned to be fully armed.
He couldn't understand what there was to learn from this - this cow dung was much less nutritious than chicken dung and sheep dung, and it couldn't be fermented into pellets like they did and then sold out, which meant there was no profit point. At most, it could be taken at home.
Come to ferment and ferment, then bury it in the fields to improve the soil.
After all, it has a lot of fiber!
If that doesn't work, I heard that this thing can raise earthworms - for example, he can see an earthworm when he turns it over now.
The first things I saved are now completely dry, and I have to push a bucket truck over later, and then put them into sacks and stack them again.
This will make it much more convenient to wait until spring to apply base fertilizer.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw his father, Wu Chenghai, pushing a cart over, which was full of fresh, wet cow dung.
When the weather gets cold, the cows don't like to go out. They only walk outside the pasture twice a day and spend the rest of the time in the cowshed.
Compared with the autumn when we had to push a bucket cart, carry baskets, and shovel all over the playground, the cow dung is easier to clean now.
Wu Lei couldn't understand: "Why didn't the cow dung just come out?"
They plowed and dried the cattle here, and had to pack them. After the road was repaired, a boss heard that cattle were raised here and called him to inquire. One ton can be sold for several hundred.
Isn’t it easier to worry than this?
"What do you know? You don't farm." Wu Chenghai was used to his son's lack of tune, so he said to him now:
"You don't even farm, so don't blindly speculate on the experience of other farmers... How do you know how difficult it is to raise the land? This cow dung is great for raising the land."
Looking back, there are so many large areas of land on Tantan Mountain that have to be covered with cow dung before they can be planted!
The barren hills were all dug out of shrubs and rocks to grow vegetables. The vegetables grew well in the first year of this year because there was still fertility in the soil.
But it won’t work if you plant continuously. No matter how fertile the land is, it can’t withstand such consumption. Otherwise, why would our ancestors have invented ridge farming thousands of years ago?
This cow dung can be sold for a few hundred per ton, but when it comes to buying chemical fertilizers, the price is different.
This stupid son only knows that he works hard, so how can he do anything without any price?
But then I thought about it, it’s better to practice and practice.
Now that I have learned the skills of raising cattle here, I will raise a few cows at home next year, and the cow dung I save will be used to put in my own vegetable garden. How great!
He hurriedly emptied the load of cow dung, then turned around and there was still sheep dung to clean up, so he quickly turned back to the sheepfold.
Dozens of cows shovel a lot of cow dung in the past two or three months!
There are already some fermented ones piled up in the warehouse, but Wu Lei still turned over them for several hours, and he was so tired that his back ached.
However, the old mother here did not let him go. At this moment, she was standing over the sheep dung fermentation tank and called:
"Are you done? Come here and take a breather. This pile should be fermented today."
There wasn't that much sheep manure and after a few days I only had a few piles of it. Today's pile was obviously a recent addition.
At this moment, his mother is carrying a bucket, which is full of brown sugar water that has been stirred evenly, and then pours the brown sugar water into a large watering can.
At the same time, he directed his son: "Hurry up and sprinkle all the fermentation bacteria on it. Spread it evenly."
Then he asked him again: "Wait for that water and then mix it with sediment!"
Wu Lei walked over resignedly, sprinkled large amounts of fermentation bacteria into it, and waited for his mother to slowly pour the water from the watering can into the sheep manure.
The sheep dung that had been gradually drying out became moist again, soaking the land with wet red water. He couldn't help but sigh:
"Mom, you can do the fetching of water yourself, why did you call me?"
The mother was not happy: "I want to tell you to take a break because I see you being stupid! I thought you would be shoveling cow dung here for so long, so I can just mix the sheep dung... It seems
You’re still not tired.”
After she said that, she stood up without waiting for Wu Lei to retort: "Okay, okay, then you can continue to read! Oh, it's better for you young people, my body is not good at doing this kind of work..."
As I said, you were still working in the vegetable garden with a big hoe all day long in the summer!
