So after Mibao finished filling the well, he went to Shen's house, waited patiently for his wife to finish class, and then pulled him aside.
As a result, there were too many Shen family members, and people were dragged everywhere. She chose several places but was not satisfied, so she dragged them farther and farther away, and finally they reached her own home. Then she hid in a corner and talked.
Shen Zhen discussed with her very patiently: "What kind of tree do you have?"
Fat Tuanzi said proudly: "Mibao has all kinds of trees!"
Shen Zhen's pupils were slightly dark.
If Mibao has all kinds of trees, then you can think more about it, such as what to plant for... and to sell?
Shen Zhen said thoughtfully: "How about planting walnuts or chestnuts? Pistachios will also work. It saves worry, is not easy to spoil, and is good luck. You can take it out when the time comes."
Mi Bao thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Let's plant cashew nuts!"
She loves cashews!
Cashews also have pears on them, which can be eaten as fruit. Moreover, cashews are resistant to drought and barrenness, and they also like temperature and wind. They can grow on stony ground, but some are not cold-tolerant. With a little modification, they will definitely grow well on the mountains there.
She took out a handful of cashew nuts on the spot and gave them to Shen Zhen to eat.
Shen Zhen tasted it and asked, "How long does it take for this kind to bear fruit?"
Mi Bao said: "It will be OK next year!"
Cashew trees normally flower in two years and bear fruit in three years, and it takes eight years to enter the fruiting period, which lasts from fifteen to twenty-five years.
But the wood-type superpower is like cutting bones and washing marrow for humans. It is unreasonable, so she can modify it and make it bloom and bear fruit next year. It can be eaten in May, but there will be very few fruit, and then it will bloom once a year. Over the years, it gradually increases.
But walnuts and chestnuts are slower. It takes at least five years to plant saplings to bear fruit. It would take the next year for her to modify them. She could just spawn one, but that would be too troublesome.
Shen Zhen thought for a while and said: "Don't be like this. Pumpkins are enough. We don't need anything else for the time being... What we want to plant is similar to today's wheat seeds. It is something that is available today, but the quality will be better." Some."
Mi Bao raised his chin and thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "That kind of grape! There will be a lot of grapes next year, and the life of the grape vine is long, it will grow for decades!"
Shen Zhen pondered for a moment: "Grape, that's fine."
Mi Bao nodded repeatedly: "Then grapes!"
She happens to know a little bit about grapes!
Because she had seen it in a novel! Someone had written a complete set of brewing processes!!
So she said excitedly: "Mi Bao knows what kind to grow! Mi Bao knows how to make wine! Cabernet Sauvignon, Cabernet Sauvignon, and Cabernet Franc are all specially made for wine making! But ordinary Kyoho grapes and longan grapes can also be used. For making wine, all grapes can be used, and we can also grow some for our own consumption. There is a grape called Sunshine Rose that is super delicious!”
Shen Zhen smiled and reassured: "Okay, I understand. Then we will plant grapes for the time being. I will tell them later that there is no rush. We will plant again next spring. There is still such a long time in between. We can still do it." Think more."
Mi Bao was stunned for a moment: "Can you plant them only in the spring next year?"
"Yes," Shen Zhen said, "It's too cold. No one is planting anything at this time. We're not waiting to eat, so why are we in such a hurry? We'll wait until February or March next year."
Fat Tuanzi's interest was greatly reduced: "Oh, that's fine!"
Shen Zhen comforted her with a smile: "But now Mi Bao'er is starting to think, it's just right. Didn't Mi Bao just say that he wanted to teach me how to make wine? Then Mi Bao can teach me now. I'll write it out, make it old, and then pretend I got it accidentally so that I could persuade my uncle to grow grapes."
Mi Bao felt that his wife was right! So he immediately said: "Okay then."
The two of them went into the house and took out paper and pen. Mi Bao found the novel in the space, then read it in his head, and then read it out sentence by sentence.
Although this is not a textbook, someone has said that you can doubt an author's talent, but you cannot doubt her ability to conduct research.
I heard that all authors, even those who write fiction, have experienced times when they were bald when searching for information on trivial matters, especially those who wrote about professional articles. After writing about their occupation, they became half-experts and took exams from time to time. Certificate or something...so Mi Bao is not worried at all.
Just as I was writing, I saw Shen Linquan running over and said, "Guess what, something happened at my house just now!"
Tang Mingqi and the others had just returned and quickly asked: "What's going on??"
Shen Linquan said: "Just now when the children were about to get out of school, there was a child, what's his name, Tang Jinbao or some other treasure. He told people that he didn't want to come to study. Studying was tiring, useless, and a waste of time. Annoying. He wants to specialize in embroidery like this at home. He said that his embroidery is fast and good, better than his mother’s, and he can make several pennies a day. In the future, he can make money to build a house by doing this. To marry a wife, you don’t need to study at all.”
"Then Xingsi lost his temper and reprimanded them, which frightened all the children. When I came out, I saw the patriarch being invited over."
Fan Weijin was quite calm: "It's normal to have such thoughts. It's just some children, some of whom have never left the village. You can't expect them to think too high or think too far. Even adults are blinded by the immediate interests. There are many...all of these need to be taught."
Tang Youxiang also said: "This matter may seem trivial, but in fact it is really not a trivial matter. I think it is easy to make money, and I think studying is hard. Jinbao is definitely not the only one who has such thoughts... The patriarch is probably going to get angry."
Sure enough, before he finished his sentence, the gong was struck over there, more than ten times in succession.
Others were running around shouting: "The patriarch said that all members of the Tang family, including their wives and daughters, no matter what they are doing, should all go to the ancestral tree!!"
Tang Youxiang quickly picked up his daughter, waved his hand, and she trotted away.
Mibao has never participated in this kind of real village meeting. Once they got together, there were really many people, but even though there were many people, there was no sound at all. Everyone was crowded and stood up quickly.
The patriarch stood under the tree, told the story with a dark face, and called out Tang Jinbao's father by name: "Did you teach this?"
He didn’t dare to say whether it was taught by him!
So the man could only say with a grimace: "I just said a few words casually."
"Confused!!" The patriarch was a big loser at that time, and almost shouted him to the ground: "Confused thing! Your future has been given to you, and you are pushing it away! You deserve to be unable to make a fortune! You are a worthless thing, you are your own You're stupid and worthless, don't bring up your children!"
Tang Jinbao's father didn't dare to say a word. Tang Jinbao suddenly stood up and wanted to say something, and asked his mother to hug him and cover his mouth tightly.
Could the patriarch not know that this might be the child's own thoughts?
But Tang Jinbao was only seven or eight years old. A bigger kid couldn't do anything, so he had to beat the adults.
The more the patriarch thought about it, the more distressed he felt, "You think it's easy to make money from this job, but what if one day people stop calling you? If you say no, you won't be allowed, and you'll be blind? It doesn't matter if you practice it, it's not a craft. , If you don’t do this, what can you do?”
"Besides, even if we can keep doing this job and the family can earn twenty cash a day, it will still take two months to earn one tael of silver! How many years can you save to buy land, build a house, and marry a wife? Even if you buy land and build a house,
If you marry a daughter-in-law, are you willing to let your sons, grandsons, and great-grandchildren live in this remote place for the rest of their lives?"
"And what about the scholars? I don't even bother to tell you that studying makes sense. You stupid brains can't understand it, so I will settle the accounts for you! Do you know that after passing the exam, even if you are not a scholar, you will be a scholar?
You are just a student, but the government gives you six buckets of rice a month and four taels of silver a year!!"
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Taking up ten seconds, the humble writer kneels down and begs for help to light up five little stars, stretch out your handsome little hands, and urge me to vote and leave a comment. Now I want to write a story that is neither quarrelsome nor competitive.
The article is too difficult. The author is empty, lonely and cold. I beg for the loving hugs from my dear friends. Wow~~o(_