Jinbao just said that her mother became a newspaper farmer?
And they said it was taught by this kid named Yao Hua? Is it true? Isn’t this too awesome?
Everyone stepped forward, squeezed Li Dashu away, gathered around Yao Hua, and asked him if he could help go to the wheat field to see if the wheat was planted too densely, resulting in poor quality and few ears this year.
"You... you..."
Before Li Dashu finished speaking, everyone had already gathered around Xiao Jinbao and Yao Hua and left the cafeteria and walked into the wheat field.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the production captain, Li Dashu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and followed him.
He didn't believe that a kid like Yao Hua knew how to grow wheat. He had heard adults say similar things 80% before, so he had written them down and parroted them. He was waiting to see him make a fool of himself!
Su Erzhuang was also very worried at this time.
He held Xiao Jinbao with one hand, freed up his other hand to pull Yao Hua, and whispered to him: "If you don't know, just say you don't know, and no one will make things difficult for you. Don't pretend to know how to do it."
Understand."
"Don't worry, I won't say anything if it's uncertain."
Xiao Jinbao had great confidence in Yao Hua, and comforted her second uncle with a soft voice, "Brother Hua Hua, I'm really disgusted. Second uncle... I believe in him."
Su Siyong walked to his second brother at this time.
"Jin Bao has already vouched for Yao Hua, is there still any problem? Don't worry about it."
From the way Yao Hua spoke just now, he knew that he must have some knowledge about farming, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say those words.
However, he didn't have high expectations whether he could see the wheat problem and how to solve it.
None of the adults knew what to do, let alone Hua Hua. After all, he was only six years old, only three years older than his Song Jiang.
Gently tugging on his second brother's arm, Su Siyong said: "Hey! If you are tired of hugging you, let me hug you instead."
When he was at his parents' house, he wanted to hug Jinbao, but because Jinbao was always held by his mother and sister-in-law, he had no chance to hug him.
When Su Erzhuang heard this, he hurriedly said: "I just hugged you for a while, and I'm not tired at all."
"What a moment? You brought me here from home. You hugged me for so long just now. Why don't you hug me for a while?"
Seeing that the fourth brother was getting anxious, Su Xiaomeng, who had been following half a meter away, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Second brother, just let the fourth brother hug Jinbao. It's been so long since Jinbao has been back and he hasn't hugged him yet.
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"No, he has just finished his work, and his body is covered in stinky sweat. How can he hold Jin Bao? Next time after taking a bath, he will no longer smell, so I will let him hold Jin Bao again."
"Second brother is right. Fourth brother, Jinbao is so fragrant, but you are so smelly..."
"Do I stink?" Su Siyong raised his arm and lowered his head to smell it.
Uh, it seems to smell a little bit.
Xiao Jinbao said at this time: "Don't be afraid, Fourth Uncle will give you a hug..."
Seeing the little girl looking at him with a smile, Su Siyong felt that his heart was about to melt, and he couldn't help but want to hold her in his arms.
But as soon as he raised his arm, he hurriedly retracted it, no, no, no, this time the second brother was right, he really smelled too bad, it is better to wait until he is clean before hugging Jin Bao, otherwise it will be bad if it smells like Jin Bao
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"Next time when Fourth Uncle gets his wages, he will go to the town to buy a piece of foreign soap, wash himself clean, and then hold Jinbao in his arms." Su Siyong said.
Hearing him talk about wages, the people around him sighed and were worried about the growth of the wheat.
If the harvest of the wheat field is good at the end of the month, after harvesting the wheat and paying the public grain, everything grown in the field will belong to them, and the money sold will be divided among them according to the work points.
But if the harvest is poor, we can only replant another season of wheat. If the harvest is still poor by August, let alone wages, we may not be able to pay the public grain, and we will have to pay again next year, which will be very sad.
Everyone placed their hopes on Jin Bao and Yao Hua, hoping that Little Lucky Star could save them.
Walking to the edge of the wheat field, Yao Hua first looked at the lodging resistance of the wheat. He saw that the stems of the wheat seedlings were thin and the legs were not falling down and were like weeds. It was obvious that the wheat sowing rate was too large, resulting in poor root development.
Fortunately, the wind in the mountains is not strong, otherwise this wheat field would have been damaged by the wind.
After looking at the roots of wheat, Yao Hua began to observe the ears of wheat and asked: "Does any of you bring a ruler? I want to measure the length of the ears."
"I have it!" A man held the ruler high.
He is responsible for detecting deep plowing of the land, because there is not enough field in the mountains and the land needs to be leveled and plowed to increase the land that can be planted with crops.
There were no excavators in this era, so all work had to be done manually.
Since the depth of plowing the land must be at least 60 centimeters, a person with a ruler to measure the land carries the ruler with him to check the depth.
He handed the ruler in his hand to Yao Hua.
After Yao Hua measured the length, he also counted how many spikelets there were on each ear of wheat.
Everyone looked at each other in shock when they saw him measuring one piece of wheat with a ruler and then going to measure another piece.
"Hua Hua," Su Erzhuang felt a little worried when he felt that everyone was anxiously waiting, "Do you see any problem?"
Jinbao pulled the cuffs of his clothes and said sweetly: "Second uncle, wait a moment..."
"Okay," Su Erzhuang whispered, "Actually, it's not that I'm anxious. I'm a little afraid that Hua Hua will be scolded. Maybe I shouldn't have brought him here."
He has a cautious temperament. During the years when he worked as an accountant in the production team, he was often reluctant to speak up when he saw a problem, for fear that if he made a mistake, everyone would blame him.
Since he gets the same work points for good work and bad work, he might as well lie down, as long as there are no errors in the accounts that pass through his hands.
Looking at Yao Hua's serious look, he had expectations for him on the one hand, and was worried about him on the other. A little bit of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
After a while, Yao Hua returned to the wheat field and spoke out a series of numbers, which were the length of the wheat ears and the number of spikelets he measured.
"Hua Hua, what do you mean by this?" Su Siyong asked, "Are the ears of wheat too short? Or are they too few in number?"
"I looked at the roots of wheat before and found that the seeds were sown too densely, resulting in poor root development, but I think the problem is more than that."
Everyone hurriedly asked: "Do you have any other questions?"
"If you want a good harvest, choosing the right wheat seeds is the key. I measured the data just now to compare it with the ear length and number of spikelets per ear announced during wheat variety approval. If the difference is not big, it means the seeds are suitable for growth. If there is a difference, it means that the seeds are suitable for growth.
If it is too large, it probably means that the wheat variety is not suitable for growing on the land in our village..."
At this point, Yao Hua asked Li Dashu, who was waiting to gloat over his misfortune, "Excuse me, Captain Li, which variety of wheat seeds did you buy?"
"What?" Li Dashu, who was named, was confused. "What other kinds of seeds are there? I don't know what you are asking."
He then said: "I bought these seeds from the county's fine seed farm. Is there anything wrong with the seeds in the county's fine seed farm?"
"There are at least a dozen varieties of wheat in each province. Some are suitable for spring sowing, some are suitable for autumn sowing, some are cold-resistant, and some are drought-tolerant. What kind of seeds are you buying? There must be some in the breeding farm.
The announcement explains, how come you don’t even know what kind of seeds you bought?”
After listening to Yao Hua's questioning, the members were confused, but they felt that what he said was well-founded and made perfect sense upon hearing it.
"Li Dashu, you didn't buy the wrong seeds, right? What kind of wheat seeds did you buy?"
Seeing Li Dashu blushing and unable to answer, everyone scolded him: "You are a bullshit captain, you don't even know what kind of seeds you have."