After eating, Tian Minyan poured another large bowl of tea and handed it to Mr. Tian, then sat next to him.
"Grandpa, I want to ask you something."
"What's the matter?" Mr. Tian took a sip of tea, turned his head to look at the granddaughter of Sanfang, frowned and asked: "Is it possible that your mother has something?"
"No, it's okay." Tian Minyan waved her hands quickly. From the corner of her eye, she saw Mrs. Li pricking up her ears and constantly leaning towards her. She couldn't help but twitch her lips and said loudly: "I'm just asking you about things in the field.
Son."
Sure enough, when she heard this, Mrs. Li snorted, stretched, stood up, walked to another tree and lay down.
The most overwhelming thing is the food that makes people want to sleep.
Seeing that she didn't care whether the place was dirty or not, Tian Minyan lay down and snored soon after, shaking her head at her sloppiness.
Really more pig than pig!
"Grandpa, I saw that there are some wastelands in the mountains behind Xiba. Are they all ownerless? Why is no one going to open up wasteland?" Tian Minyan asked casually, "Who is in charge of these?"
"Who else can be here? The unowned land is managed by the government. The land in the back mountain is overgrown with weeds and drought, and there is no way to grow anything." Mr. Tian rolled a piece of tobacco and put it in the cigarette.
He lit the gun, took a deep breath and said, "Moreover, that mountainous area is the most difficult to cultivate, and it will take a lot of manpower alone."
Mr. Tian's ancestors were all farmers, and they have been growing crops all their lives. However, in Mr. Tian's generation, because of the decline of his family, he was sold to a wealthy family as a boy when he was ten years old. Later, because the family was ruined, he
The young master who was serving him was gone. It was better to be a serious boss than to be a servant. So he took the money he had saved and returned to his hometown to buy about twenty acres of land and start a family.
Mr. Tian always believed that farmers had no future, and that a person had to take the imperial examination to have a future. Therefore, when Tian Huaide was born, he put all his efforts into him, hoping that he would take the imperial examination. Tian Huaide did not let him down.
Sure enough, he passed the examination as a scholar, and after he got married and gave birth to a son, he also passed the examination as a child student. For this reason, Mr. Tian paid more attention to getting married.
The eldest son and direct grandson, whether from a wealthy family or a farmer's family, are always of the utmost importance. Mr. Tian thinks that his partiality is understandable.
Tian Minyan snickered secretly after hearing this, but still pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Does everyone else think so? Doesn't anyone want to cultivate it?"
"Hey, you can't grow anything in those lands, so why bother to cultivate them? Besides, it's not close to a water source." Mr. Tian blew out another puff of smoke, and said without knowing where his eyes were falling: "People nowadays
, Unless you are really going to starve to death, who would cultivate a land that has no yield?"
Tian Minyan was a little dissatisfied, because they didn't know that some crops are rare in such soil terrain, but thinking of another crop, she couldn't help but ask: "But, can't peanuts also be planted in sandy soil?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the old man was stunned, and her heart thumped. Oh no, why did she say it so harshly? The old man must not have any other ideas, right?
"What you said makes sense." Mr. Tian glanced at her thoughtfully.
Tian Minyan felt annoyed and pretended to sigh and tried: "It's a pity that our family has no money, otherwise we could go to open up wasteland."