At noon, Wei Xingyu came back and saw that all the small fish in the basin were alive. She squatted on the ground and played with poking the small fish for a while, and then happily went to prepare the ingredients for the medicinal soup.
As usual, lunch was finished in a lively manner.
In the afternoon, Zihua gave Wei Xingyu lessons and gave her homework for Wei Xingyu to do at home. She first went to the soybean field that she had paid attention to before, picked some leaves, and took them to Wei Fusong.
"Uncle Fusong, look at these leaves."
After Wei Fusong listened to what Zihua said, he took a few soybean leaves and turned them over to look at them carefully, "You said there is a lack of fertilizer in the bean fields?"
"To be specific, we are lacking molybdenum fertilizer."
Wei Fusong was confused when he heard this, "What is fat?"
Although Ju Hua said it in a simple way, "Molybdenum is the same as nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium fertilizer. It is an indispensable trace element in the ground."
Wei Fusong suddenly said, "When you said that, I remembered that when Technician Zhou was here, he spent all day doing soil element measurements and instructing the spraying of this and that. The harvest in the fields increased in those two years."
Zi Hua said, "I think there is a lack of molybdenum in the ground. You can see that there are gray-brown spots on this leaf, the leaves are thickened, and this leaf is curling upward. A lack of molybdenum in the ground will reduce yields."
Reducing production means reducing rations, and Wei Fusong cannot ignore the issue of rations for the entire brigade, but he doesn't quite trust Zi Hua.
Even though Zihua had shown that she had knowledge about farming before, and even if Zihua's words were clear and logical, knowing what is in the book does not necessarily mean that she is actually good at farming.
He took the soybean leaves and looked at them again, "Well, I'll find someone to take these soybean leaves to the town's agricultural technology station and let the technicians take a look."
Wei Hua is only responsible for finding out the problem to Wei Fusong. Whether you believe it or not, it is up to Wei Fusong to decide how to deal with it next.
In fact, she doesn't care much about getting the title of technician, because with Qingjue Space, she can enter the space to conduct research at any time without worrying about anyone seeing it.
Later, I will go to the county town to buy some needed instruments and equipment and put them in Qingjue Space.
Complex and advanced equipment is not easy to buy, and she can't afford it now.
She plans to buy some basic tools for measurement and testing. If she can buy parts, she can make some equipment.
What she said before has been spoken, and she will continue to do what needs to be done. Furthermore, the results of her research will eventually be planted in reality, so it is necessary to understand the conditions of the real fields early.
She returned to the field, collected five soil samples from different plots, wrapped them in oil paper, marked the plots where the samples came from, and the newly collected soybean leaves with symptoms, and handed them to
Wei Fusong.
When she got home, Wei Xingyu was still sitting in the yard writing, with her back straight.
Yesterday, Zihua saw that Wei Xingyu's waist was bent when she was doing her homework. She corrected it twice, but it was corrected today. She sat up straight even when she was away.
If all students are obedient and hard-working, Zihua is willing to teach more students.
Seeing Wei Xingyu finish writing a paragraph, Zihua said, "Xingyu, study for a while and rest for a while to give your eyes a rest."
"I understand, sister." Wei Xingyu put down the pencil in her hand, put it into a rusty iron pencil case, and closed it.
Wei Hua waved to Wei Xingyu, "Come on, follow me to the backyard, and I'll teach you how to do exercises."
She is going to teach Wei Xingyuyun the external skills of Shenggong and exercise her body.
There’s no rush for internal strength, we can talk about it later.
After a few years, let Wei Xingyu switch to practicing external martial arts with high martial arts value. If it is not for the purpose of recuperating the body, any external skill can be used with the internal martial arts of Yun Sheng Gong.
The movements of Yun Sheng Gong are soothing, and the practice is almost the same as doing exercises. In the name of doing exercises, there is no need to explain it.
The original owner said that he should be good to Wei Xingyu, but Zihua believed that it would be really good for her to let Wei Xingyu succeed in her studies, be able to defend herself with force, and take her life into her own hands.
A sister like that earns a lot of money to spend on her sister, raises her like a princess, and protects her under her wings all her life. So-called being kind to her sister, Zihua can definitely do it.
But is that so different from raising a pet? Money is not a concern. You are successful in your studies, but you are still worried about not being able to make money?
Wei Xingyu walked quickly and followed Zihua to the backyard.
The wall of the front yard is short, so tall people can see what's going on in the yard if they stretch their heads, and since it's near the road, they can't help but be seen.
It is not possible to be seen by others, but people will definitely ask questions. Although you can use doing exercises as an excuse, it is always better to do less than to do more.
Because there is wild land behind the backyard, I was worried that wild animals would come down from the mountain. After moving here, Weibaoshan specially raised the walls of the backyard, including the walls on the east and west sides, to two meters, three or four meters high. From the outside,
Can't see the backyard.
Zi Hua said with a serious face, "I will only teach you one thing, and you are not allowed to tell anyone." When he grew up, Sui Wei Xingyu refused to tell him, but when he was a child, he was still naughty and well-developed.
Wei Xingyu was excited about having another secret she shared with her sister, and said determinedly, "Well! I will never tell anyone else! Not even my mother!"
Yuhua's teaching method was simple and crude. She practiced over and over again, letting Wei Xingyu follow behind and occasionally give pointers and corrections.
When making dinner for dinner, she couldn't resist Wei Xingyu's request. After Miao Dalan packed up the small fish, she asked Wei Xingyu to make medicinal fish soup.
The large iron pot used for cooking was too big, and Wei Xingyu was still young, with short arms and legs. When pouring water into the pot and putting vegetables in it, and using a shovel to cover the pot, it was easy to touch the edge of the pot and get burned.
In the past, Wei Xingyu was asked to help light the fire and choose the vegetables, but she was not allowed to cook.
Miao Dalan agreed, but did not let go. She was worried that Wei Xingyu would not burn the iron, so she watched Wei Xingyu do it and helped her from time to time.
I didn’t expect Wei Xingyu’s medicinal soup to be decent.
First, boil a small amount of water and add a few herbs that need to be boiled into the water to remove the excess bitterness.
Then pour out the water in the pot, boil it dry, pour a little oil, fry the onion, ginger and a few medicinal herbs in the oil for a while, then take it out and put it in a bowl for later use.
Then put the small fish into the pot, fry it over low heat until it turns slightly yellow, pour in water and boil, put all the medicinal materials that have been processed before and those that do not need to be processed into the pot, take out some firewood from under the stove, and change
Bring to a simmer over low heat.
"Ouch." Miao Dalan was very surprised, "Yu, where did you learn this? I've never let you touch the pot before."
Who cooks every meal every day? There is only one kitchen and one stove in the house, so no one can hide it from anyone. Miao Dalan guarantees that no one in the house has ever let Wei Xingyu cook.
"I learned this from my mother. When my mother was cooking, I watched her. I remember all the things my mother said about cooking like this and that."