The county magistrate's daughter only wants to farm

After visiting the temple fair all night, Gu Yin was still confused when she opened her eyes.

Song Ruorou had already finished shopping at the morning market and said to Gu Yin, "Ayin, the soundproofing of this inn is so poor, how can you still sleep at this time?"

"You don't understand, appropriate noise is more hypnotic..." Gu Yin looked like he had not yet woken up.

"Okay, okay, you have a point." Song Ruorou stepped forward and pulled her, "But the sun is about to burn your buttocks now, you should get up, right?"

Gu Yin hugged the quilt, stretched out a finger, and said in a muffled voice, "Give me another cup of tea..."

"No, hurry up and get up, the news has spread outside!"

"what news?"

"It's the news that Lin Qianru donated books to the academy. The people of Ning'an City are all praising her for her beauty and kindness, and calling her a living Bodhisattva."

"That's it?"

"You!" Song Ruorou felt like she was about to explode with anger, but all she got was the word "Gu Yin". She was immediately unhappy and forcibly pulled her up, angrily saying, "This is a matter of urgency, and you still don't care!"

"We have been preparing for so long, building a venue for the academy, setting up prize money, and even promising them a thousand books! What is all this for?"

"Now the limelight is being snatched away by the rude and unreasonable Lin Qianru!"

"I'm so pissed off!"

After being tormented by her, Gu Yin finally came to his senses.

Seeing Song Ruorou was so angry that she looked like a pufferfish, Gu Yin asked with a smile, "What do you think is the purpose of us doing so much?"

Song Ruorou sat down on the edge of the bed and rolled her eyes at her. "Of course it's for business. Isn't that what you said yourself?"

"The ultimate goal is for business, but the immediate purpose this time is still for promotion." Gu Yin explained calmly, "So early in the morning, the people of Lin'an City should not only be discussing Lin Qianru, right?"

Song Ruorou pondered for a few seconds and lowered her voice, "That's true..."

"You see, if people knew that Lin Qianru suddenly donated so many books, they would definitely be curious about why she did so."

"In that case, do I just need to hire some people and bring the topic to our Ning County?"

Hearing this, Song Ruorou couldn't help but think of the discussions she heard in the morning. Just as Gu Yin said, when the people were discussing Lin Qianru, they were more curious about the reason why she did this. Then they inevitably mentioned the novel sponsorship of Gu Yin's store on the court, and naturally talked about the changes in Ning County in the past six months...

But when she heard the praises for Lin Qianru, she ignored everything else.

Seeing that Song Ruorou remained silent, Gu Yin knew that she had figured it out, so she added a little more.

"We spent money for promotion, and now our goal has been achieved. What do you think Song Ruorou did it for? What can she get?"

"She has such a good reputation! It's really a blessing for her!" Song Ruorou curled her lips.

Gu Yin smiled meaningfully, "Such a good reputation may not be a good thing."

Song Ruorou looked at Gu Yin in confusion.

"There's a term called moral kidnapping. Lin Qianru is the daughter of the county magistrate, but she only donated books to Ning'an College. What do you think other colleges would think?"

What is worrying is not the scarcity but the inequality...

Song Ruorou instantly gloated over the misfortune, "Other colleges will feel it's unfair, and even feel resentful!"

"So...there's no need to be angry."

"Uh-huh...who's angry?!"

Ning'an City is much larger than Ning County, but they had visited most of the interesting places in the past few days, so they decided to return.

"Without comparison, you wouldn't know how well our Ning County has developed. When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, the current Ning'an City is nothing compared to our Ning County!" Zhang Letian was deeply moved.

Song Ruorou nodded in agreement, "Let alone Ning'an City, even the capital is not much better than Ning County."

Gu Yin remained silent after hearing this. This was a bit exaggerated. The profound heritage of the capital city was not something that a small Ning County like theirs could compare to.

Everyone returned from this trip to Ning'an City with a full load.

Gu Yin began to devote herself to her crops again.

All the crops that can be planted, such as rice, sweet potatoes, cassava, peanuts, etc., have been planted. Before harvesting, you only need to loosen the soil, weed and fertilize according to the usual methods.

However, watermelon is an exception.

Watermelon farmers who have grown watermelons know that watermelon is one of the most difficult fruits to grow and manage.

Now the watermelons on Gu Yin's farm have grown vines that are forty to fifty centimeters long.

"For each watermelon seedling, only the thickest one in the middle can be retained, and no more than three branches. All other branches need to be cut off!" Gu Yin explained to Xu Liangping while snapping off a branch with her hands.

"Wouldn't that mean there would be fewer melons?" Xu Liangping was puzzled.

Gu Yin took the opportunity to explain, "That's right! And for the melon seedlings left behind, only one melon can be left on each one. If any new ones grow, cut them off. Don't be reluctant to do so!"

Xu Liangping opened his mouth in surprise, "Isn't this a waste?"

Even if the winter melon seedlings are cut off, they will continue to grow. The same is true for the winter melon. He used to let it grow naturally.

"Waste? No!" Gu Yin shook her head. "As the saying goes, you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb. The same is true for this winter melon. If you don't cut off the others, they will rob the main melon of nutrients, and then the main melon will not be able to grow well, and the quality of the melon you get in the end won't be that good."

Xu Liangping seemed to be thinking, "So this method is to let the fertilizer feed the best one or two melons?"

"Yes!"

As expected of someone who has studied it for several years, he understood it immediately.

"No wonder, no wonder!" Xu Liangping suddenly realized.

Xu Liangping looked at the pile of melon seedlings that had been cut nearby and asked, "Can we take these melon seedlings back to feed the pigs?"

"Of course!"

This is because she couldn't find anything to replace the plastic pipe, otherwise she could have built a biogas digester. These melon seedlings would have been good raw materials for generating biogas.

Gu Yin gave some other instructions and handed the winter melon to Xu Liangping, while she went to inspect other crops.

After two or three days of inspection, Gu Yin had to praise Manager Fang's management ability. The crops in the entire farm grew well under his management. If there were no other accidents, the harvest would definitely be good.

Time passed by in a busy manner, and in the blink of an eye it was June.

It was a sunny summer morning. Gu Yin held half a watermelon in her arms and took a bite from a silver spoon in one hand.

"I never thought I could eat such sweet and crisp fruit. This life is worth it even if I die!"

Song Ruorou also held half a watermelon in her arms. She scooped a full spoonful into her mouth and closed her eyes comfortably.

"Follow Ayin, do you think this will be the most delicious?" Ye Ningxin couldn't stop eating, but she couldn't help but reply, "If I die like this, and there are better ones in the future, wouldn't it be a pity?"

"That's right!" Song Ruorou nodded, "I still have to practice every day and strive to live a long life!"

Gu Yin looked at the crowd gathered under the tower and complained, "Look at how useless you are. You're dying all day long because of stuttering!"

"The results of the planting competition will be announced soon. Aren't you curious at all?"