Douluo's Gourd

Wang Daniu brought a few stacks of side dishes from the kitchen and put them on the table. As soon as he turned around, he saw Xiao Douding running by, followed by He Li and Wang Xiaofeng, and said cheerfully, "Today's washing was pretty fast."

"Xiaofeng washed it with water, of course it was fast."

Wang Daniu froze for a moment, "What water?"

Wang Xiaofeng took out a jar of old wine from the side cabinet and put it next to Wang Daniu's place, picked up the rice bowl and filled it with rice, and then sat down.

"The new ability I gained after I was promoted to the soul king can control the water element within the range of mental power."

First he picked up a piece of bacon for his mother, and then Wang Xiaofeng picked up the bowl to eat.

But Wang Daniu's scorching gaze affected his appetite too much, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't take it anymore, so he could only put down the bowl and chopsticks and perform for him.

The clear water drilled out of the gourd, sometimes turning into a dragon, sometimes turning into a worm, and even the scene of Ultraman fighting Godzilla, and performed a wonderful little mime on the dining table.

Seeing that Wang Daniu's eyes were bright, he couldn't help poking it with his hand. The water scattered and gathered again, and he was completely unaffected by it, which made him exclaim inconceivably.

Wang Beibei waved his hands excitedly, scattered the rice in front of him, and said some obscure words in his mouth.

"Such a grown-up person is still messing around like a child." He Li sighed, clenched her fists and punched him twice.

"Let my old lady stand outside to eat!"

As soon as Wang Feng entered the door, he saw two pitiful figures sitting at the door with bowls in their hands. They greeted each other with a smile, "Oh, you've made my aunt angry again."

Wang Daniu was one of the thick ones, and this small scene would not embarrass him, so he asked calmly, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat." Wang Feng patted Xiao Douding's head: "Where is Xiaofeng eating?"

Wang Daniu swallowed the food in his mouth, "What's the matter?"

"It's not the things he wrote back to me last year." Wang Feng sighed, and vented his bitterness to Wang Daniu, "I really don't understand the things he wrote, such as the merger of farmland, unified production management, and optimized resource allocation. There is a village joint-stock cooperative..."

"Stop, stop, stop talking." Wang Daniu hurriedly stopped Wang Feng from continuing, and he was about to fall asleep, "I am no longer the village chief, you should find Xiaofeng for these things."

"Huh? Brother Feng, why are you here?" Wang Xiaofeng walked out wiping his hands, "Mom's anger has almost subsided, Dad, please take Beibei in."

"Sure enough, son, you just came home, and talking is really helpful." Wang Daniu brought his youngest son into the house, and he didn't forget to close the door by the way.

Wang Xiaofeng took Wang Feng to the stone table under the gourd trellis in the yard and sat down, took out the tea set, poured hot tea and placed it in front of him.

"You came to my house just after dinner time. What's the rush?"

Wang Feng said angrily, "It's not because of the reply you wrote to me earlier."

As he spoke, he took out the crumpled letter and put it on the table: "I know all the words written on it, but I can't read them together."

Wang Xiaofeng shrugged, "That's fine, I'll explain it to you one by one.

The village joint-stock cooperative is a service-oriented organization similar to Wuhundian, but the service object is not the soul masters but the villagers in our village. "

Wang Xiaofeng spread out the letter, pointed to the proper nouns on it, and said, "Farmland consolidation is to integrate the small pieces of farmland in the hands of each household, and the village cooperatives will plant and manage them in a unified way.

Every autumn harvest, the income from the harvest in the field is distributed according to the proportion of the land. "

"I understand that." Wang Feng nodded, "But you said in your letter that you want to replant the rice in the field with other crops? Others in the village may not agree.

After all, if you suddenly switch to other things, the production capacity and the survival rate of seedlings cannot be guaranteed. The risks in it are not low, and the food can be seen and falls into your pocket. "

"I'm afraid I won't have enough to eat, I understand."

Wang Xiaofeng sighed. In his previous life, if Mr. Yuan and countless Daxia scholars had not devoted themselves to agriculture one after another and opened up a bright road in terms of food production capacity, many people in the country would probably not have enough to eat.

And in Douluo Continent, even in Barak, a big grain-producing country, there are still many places in the territory that can't get enough to eat.

Wang Xiaofeng smiled, "Let's set aside a piece of wasteland to set up a test field for planting, and plant it if it can be planted, and replace it with other cash crops if it can't be planted.

When everyone sees the success of the experimental field, they will naturally be willing to switch to new crops.

As for food, I plan to implement the method of interplanting sweet potato and sugar cane. When planting sweet potato in October, the furrows will be raised according to the row spacing of sugar cane. After the sweet potato is fertilized and cultivated in January-February of the next year, the sugar cane seedlings will be planted in the sweet potato ditch. , it does not affect the growth of sugarcane, and sweet potatoes can also be eaten as rations.

At the same time, we can build a granary in the village, and the village cooperative can buy some grain and store it in it when there is surplus on hand, so as to ensure that even in extreme weather, the village will not run out of grain. "

This is a good solution, Wang Feng nodded, and asked again: "There are so many things that can be grown, why choose sugar cane? Isn't that kind of sweet fruit, it's hard and not very tasty. "

"I have studied the geography and environment of our village before. It is very suitable for growing sugarcane, and it is not difficult to grow sugarcane. Just pay attention to insect and rain protection."

Wang Xiaofeng dipped some tea, and simply drew a map on the table, "The trade roads in the Barak Kingdom are extremely developed, and the sugar we produce is not worried about not being able to sell it at all."

Wang Feng was stunned, "Candy? What kind of candy?"

"Sugar made from sugar cane, you don't know... Forget it, you probably really don't know."

The knowledge taught in the soul master school is only related to soul masters. Talents like Wang Feng who are both soul masters and able to manage are very rare, so we can't ask him to know more.

Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand, "Anyway, I have a brother in the Star Luo Empire who is a high-ranking official there, and the things I plant will not worry about selling."

If sugarcane can be refined into sugar, then there is no need to worry about selling it at all. Wang Feng thought of the already large-scale caravan of Krissen. Thinking about it this way, the upstream and downstream from production to sales can be regarded as connected.

Didn't expect this kid to start planning so early? It's really scary.

Wang Feng took a sip of tea, suppressed his panic, and pointed to the next item with his expression still on his face and asked, "What does this aquaculture mean..."

"Isn't there a river next to our village? That's what I thought..."

The two chatted from noon to sunset, until the smell of dishes wafting from the yard caused Wang Feng's stomach to growl, and Wang Xiaofeng finally stopped.

Wang Feng rubbed his swollen temples, and put away the filled notes, "I almost understand what you said, I will sort out a suitable plan as soon as possible, and then visit the elders in the village one by one.

If all goes well, your father, the careless village head, will mobilize everyone at the family gathering after the festival. "

He Li, who was in the kitchen, saw through the window that Wang Feng seemed to be leaving, and hurriedly shouted: "The rice is ready, stay and eat together."

Wang Feng shook his head: "No auntie, I'll just go back and deal with it."

"Hey!" He Li watched Wang Feng leave with a spatula in her hand, and said to Wang Daniu, who was stealing food, "Why don't you stop me?"

"It's so hot..." Wang Daniu snorted and ate the meat that was fragrant on the outside and tender on the inside, sucking his fingers and said indifferently: "Why stop him, he said he wants to go home and eat."

"He helped us so much, but he didn't even invite us for a meal, and it made people laugh when he said it."

Seeing Wang Daniu's appearance, He Li threw the apron on the ground angrily, "I'm so mad, quit, and give me the northwest wind."

Wang Xiaofeng watched his old lady leave sullenly, and said in a low voice, "Why did you make her angry again?"

Wang Daniu skillfully picked up the apron and put it on, opened the lid of the pot and stir-fried the dishes, "Hey, leave her alone, she will be fine later."

Wang Xiaofeng opened the cupboard and took out the unfinished wine at noon, "By the way, dad, there's only so much wine left in the cupboard."

The cupboard specially used to store wine was originally filled with wine gourds, but now there are only six left, and the empty cupboard is indescribably shabby.

"That kid Wang Feng likes this wine, so I always bring a jug with me every time I eat, and that's all I have left after going back and forth."

"No wonder there are only some low-alcohol fruit wine left in the cabinet." Wang Xiaofeng filled Wang Daniu's wine glass.

Wang Daniu reheated the noon dishes casually, then took off his apron, looked at the steaming wine, "You have both ice and water, it seems that this trip has gained a lot.

Come, come, tell your father and me what interesting things we encountered during our trip to the extreme north, and why we broke through to the Soul King without saying a word. "

From the majestic and majestic ice and snow city to the giants walking among the mountains, from the jeweled trade fair to the ravaging dragon...

The boy's story was so bizarre that everyone at the dinner table let out a gasp of wonder from time to time.

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As the festival approaches, the smell of the New Year in the air will become stronger. As long as you open the door, the smell of the New Year will come to your face.

Hulu Village is a well-known large village, and the villagers who went out to work have already returned home.

Either visiting relatives whom I haven’t seen for a long time, or squatting in my small courtyard to do my own New Year’s goods: killing pigs, making tofu and steaming sticky bean buns... When the smoke from cooking rises in every household, a strong fragrance wafts out of the village.

People greeted each other with happy smiles on their faces.

morning two days later.

"What, you agree?" Wang Xiaofeng put down the melon seeds in his hand in surprise, "No one raised any objections?"

"No, not only the elders, but everyone in the village supports all your plans."

"The old man also said that you have done so many good things for the village. Even if they can't protect you from the wind and rain, at least they can't hold you back. Do what you want to do boldly."

Wang Feng said with emotion, "Your boy can be said to be a promise in the village now."

Seeing Wang Xiaofeng who got up and walked out silently, Wang Feng quickly shouted, "Hey, why are you going!"

"Go to buy sugarcane seedlings. The best time to plant sugarcane is before March. I want to cultivate good varieties as soon as possible."

Without looking back, Wang Xiaofeng said, "Brother Feng, get my father to come and find a test field outside the village as soon as possible.

Everyone trusts me so much, and I can't live up to their expectations. "

Sure enough, everything was sold in the pre-holiday market. In one morning, Wang Xiaofeng ran all over the nearby markets, found all the stalls selling sugar cane, and bought all the budding parts of the top of the sugar cane from the stall owners.

With black skin, green skin and green skin, Wang Xiaofeng plunged into the room with several shapes of sugarcane seedlings in his arms.

On the other hand, Uncle Wang volunteered to donate his ten acres of land near the river as an experimental field, which solved the worries of Wang Feng and Wang Daniu.

He Li received a steady stream of guests at home.

This Spring Festival, everyone is contributing their modest efforts to Hulu Village.

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