After experiencing this incident, Han Cheng came out of the frenzy of the first two days.
Silkworms are important, but like the missing cabbage, they are something that cannot be rushed.
Not to mention that the traces of silkworms have not been found yet, even if they were found now, it would not be of much significance to Han Cheng now.
This meaning does not refer to anything else, but to the present. Even if there are silkworms, these guys have turned into worms. If we catch them and raise them, it is better to let them grow in the wild until autumn.
After all the leaves had fallen, Han Cheng went to the mulberry tree to look for silkworm cocoons hanging on the mulberry tree to save his worries.
After all, silkworm cocoons that are many times larger than silkworm excrement are much more eye-catching when hanging on a bare branch.
And now that the rapeseed is about to mature, it is more urgent to get the wooden fork out...
It may be that the Qingque Tribe sprinkled enough plant ash on the first field, and also poured a lot of pure natural green manure made by the Qingque Tribe people, as well as nutrients contributed by rabbits and deer.
, and due to the careful care of the Qingque tribe people headed by Han Cheng, this year's rapeseed is growing very well overall, far better than when it is mixed with weeds in the wild.
Rapeseed grows so strongly that it is naturally impossible to dry it all at once on the wheat field.
After there was no free space in the wheat field, the newly harvested rapeseed was all piled on the edge of the wheat field under the guidance of Han Cheng.
It is the same as storing hay before. Also, some tree trunks are opened horizontally on the ground, some branches are placed on the trunks, and then the rapeseed is piled.
When there are few rapeseeds at the beginning, just put the rapeseed in your arms or on your shoulders. If it is higher, you can use your hands. When the rapeseed stack is two ends higher than the person transporting the rapeseed, you must
With the help of a wooden fork.
Under Han Cheng's tireless teachings, these people who had been learning with him for more than a day finally learned how to use a wooden fork, at least they were not as unfamiliar as before.
Ruhua carried a bundle of rapeseed and walked all the way from the rapeseed field. When she came to the rapeseed pile, she tilted her right shoulder downwards and the bundle of rapeseed on her shoulder fell to the ground.
She stood up and stood there for a while, then turned around and walked towards the rape field, ignoring the rape bundle on the ground. Someone came to put it on the rape pile.
The man in charge of turning over the wood came over, holding in his hand a wooden fork that looked white after the skin was peeled off.
With his right hand in front and his left hand behind, he placed the tines of the wooden fork against the ground and inserted the fork under the bundle of rapeseed. Then he bowed his right leg slightly forward and used both arms to shovel up the bundle of rapeseed.
Without pausing, he raised his right hand and at the same time pressed down on the handle of the fork with his left hand. In this way, the wooden fork and the rapeseed shoveled on the wooden fork were above the top of his head.
Then push the wooden fork forward with your right hand, and at the same time press the left hand under the wooden fork, and pull back a little harder.
In this way, the wooden fork originally behind the head and the rapeseed shoveled will make a small circle in the air and be buckled on the tall rapeseed stack in front of him.
When pulling out the wooden fork, press it down slightly and then pull it out again. This will ensure to the greatest extent that the stacked rapeseed will not fall off.
Under the top of the gate, Han Cheng was enjoying the cool breeze. He looked at the smooth movement of the wood and nodded approvingly. Yes, he is a malleable talent.
Sure enough, it is comfortable to hide in the shade and watch others doing farm work.
This is the same reason that many people like rural life.
The pastoral life they like is to wear clean clothes, go to the fields, blow the natural wind, smell the fragrance of the soil, and sigh with emotion at the old farmers who are constantly weeding with their hoes.
If you are interested, you may even recite two poems to praise this beautiful pastoral scenery and envy the old farmer for having such intoxicating things.
Once you really integrate into the rural life, and live and eat with the old farmers for a few days, the leisurely feeling of picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain will immediately disappear...
Han Cheng walked a few steps outside and looked at the Tietou people who were bending down to harvest the rapeseed in the rapeseed field. He then looked at the wheat field in the yard, turning over the rapeseed wood with a wooden fork, and suddenly felt a little dazed.
It feels like I am back in elementary school, working with the adults on the wheat field during the busy farming season.
At that time, every year when wheat was harvested in early summer and peanuts and corn were harvested in autumn, the school would take a week off to help their families with the summer and autumn harvests.
He often did things like turning wheat in the threshing field under the bright sun, or gathering the fallen wheat to the middle of the field.
It would be the most gratifying thing if at this time, a person riding a bicycle with a large beam and a white foam box appeared on the back of the bicycle.
The white quilt wrapped on the plastic box was opened, and the white cold mist was steaming. I took a two-cent popsicle and carefully licked it. The whole hot summer seemed to be gone...
Wheat that is not yet fully mature is delicious if it is slightly roasted with fire. Green grasshoppers in autumn are also delicious if they are roasted with fire, especially the golden eggs that have not yet been discharged from the stomach and are eaten in the mouth.
It's fragrant, and when you take a bite of the bony chest, it's crunchy and tastes like chicken.
Of course, sweet potatoes made from dried cow dung are also a childhood delicacy...
It's a pity that I will never go back to that childhood where I didn't need to worry too much and was particularly easy to be satisfied...
Han Cheng shook his head, took his thoughts back from the past, put all the past in his heart, and re-examined everything in front of him that needed to be faced.
After more than two days of drying, the rapeseed spread on the wheat field has become scorched.
At this time, there were no strong tools such as iron tools. Even a time traveler, Han Cheng could not make the stone roller of the 'grinding field'.
There is no other way but to have someone slap it with a wooden fork.
Every time the wooden cross is struck, there will be many rape pods that cannot bear the torture and choose to blow themselves up and die, dedicating the rape seeds that they have nurtured for a long time.
Under Han Cheng's demonstration, Mu Mu and others took wooden forks and slapped the rapeseed in front of them for a while, then they would use the forks to turn over one side and continue to slap.
After beating again, the tortured rapeseeds will be picked up with a wooden fork and shaken back and forth to loosen them, and then exposed to the scorching sun.
Mu Mu and others then used wooden forks to beat the rapeseed in other places.
This is done to prevent the rapeseed from drying evenly. Those rapeseed pods that are a little damp and resistant to beating are unwilling to hand over the hidden rapeseeds. They will be squeezed dry by the scorching sun and warm wind, and then tortured...
