In the past two days, Yang Hongwen also heard about this girl pulling a plow with sheep.
Last year, I heard that she had decided to have a son. Didn't expect it to work?
"There are two rollers at home, you can pull them yourself."
"Uncle, can you lend me all of it? That sheep should be fine. I used it up early, and your family will use it too."
"Okay, go and pull."
"Uncle, I want to open up wasteland near my house, is it possible?"
"Can."
Su Yuanyuan happily went to the captain's house. There is only an old man in the house, and when I heard that I came to borrow the roller, I happily lent it to her.
One person and one sheep are pulling the rollers, which are actually made of stone. Su Yuanyuan thought that she would buy two if she had time, and prepare a small stone mill, so that she would not have to go to the stone mill in the village to grind grain, which would be less A lot of trouble.
Now every family in the village has more than 20 acres of land, and every household, old and young, are all working in the field, even if they are unable to work, they also cook and clean up at home.
Su Yuanyuan worked until after eight o'clock in the evening, and there was still one third left. It was too late, so let's continue working tomorrow and then go back.
Feed three sheep. Only then did I enter the space to take a shower and eat.
If there is no space, I really don't know what to do.
Lying on the kang, there is no time to think about it, so I can sleep in seconds. It is also too tiring.
The next day, she was still pulling one roller, and the sheep was pulling another. The two went to the field.
In fact, it's really early, it's just six o'clock, but many people are already working in the fields.
It was really hard work. This pay and income are not proportional at all. But there is no other way.
Everyone watched a little girl and a sheep work.
Today, there are several companies who want to try it, but how can this sheep walk in a straight line? So it all ended in failure.
Until nine o'clock in the morning, Su Yuanyuan's two acres of land were finished. She didn't stop here either. After returning the roller to Yang Hongwen's house. Just went home directly.
Now is the time to open up wasteland by yourself. To be honest, Su Yuanyuan didn't want to do this, it was too tiring.
But if there is a natural disaster in a few years. In the past few years, there must be a variety of grains.
It would be good if the corn on these two mu of land can be harvested by a thousand catties of corn.
Su Yuanyuan sighed in resignation and let's do it. Planting sorghum and sweet potatoes can be exchanged for things and money if they don¡¯t need them in the future.
In my previous life, I had a lot of money in my hands, so I was able to live as I wanted.
This world is ready to do the same. If you don't have money, you don't feel safe. After returning home, one person and three sheep ate.
I have already greeted the village head. Therefore, the wasteland near your home can be reclaimed.
Su Yuanyuan took her last sip of milk. Enduring the soreness all over his body, he stood up. The two lambs were no longer young, but Su Yuanyuan never gave them water from the spiritual spring. It is enough to have a mother sheep.
Here is the foot of the mountain. So the wasteland is full of rocks.
This is really too much effort. It's still Yanglahuozi, but there are too many stones. To make a ridge, you have to pick up stones.
It was not until noon that Su Yuanyuan took a rest and looked at the stones on the ground. Su Yuanyuan felt like crying, how long would it take to open up wasteland?
Also, fortunately, steel has been added to the head of the opening, otherwise it would have broken down long ago.
Go home, go home, go to sleep, I'm too tired. There was no one around, not even a person to talk to, and she was all alone.
After feeding the sheep, she went back to the house. Sitting on the kang, find out a chicken drumstick rice. I was so tired that I didn't even feel good about eating.
After eating, I just lie down on the back, and now I don¡¯t have a cleanliness.
Two hours later, one person, one sheep started again. After most of the day, not a single piece of land was opened.
Su Yuanyuan stood on the ground watching, and sighed, so that when an acre of land can be planted, fortunately, sweet potatoes can be planted late.
Use the space to put away the stones on the ground, this is to pave a path, otherwise, when it rains, I don¡¯t want to go out.
The next day is still the same operation. But obviously a lot more proficient than last night.
After five days of busy work, I finally opened up an acre of land.
The next day, instead of opening the fields, sorghum was planted.
After ten busy days. Two acres of sorghum have been planted.
Looking at the remaining sorghum seeds, it should be enough for one mu of land. I had no choice but to continue. 强牺  读& #29306
However, the corn and soybeans in the two acres of land have been dug into the soil. Su Yuanyuan walked around deliberately. Germination should be pretty good.
All the good land in the village has been planted. Every household is busy growing miscellaneous grains such as sorghum, soybeans, cotton, and peanuts.
Su Yuanyuan thought that she should also grow some cotton. After all, it will be used in the future.
Another ten days later, one mu of sorghum had been planted. The remaining one mu of land, Su Yuanyuan, is going to plant cotton.
But in the end, I gave up on this idea and planted sweet potatoes, and I still have time to buy cotton. This time Zhang Si
She knows how to plant sweet potato seedlings. So I was busy getting out the sweet potato ridges in this acre of land.
In the evening, I went to Hu Chunhua's house specially, and bought three hundred sweet potato seedlings for one yuan.
After returning home at night. The roots of the sweet potato seedlings were deliberately soaked in diluted Lingquan water.
Because she found that the corn seeds and soybeans soaked in water were stronger than the two next door.
The next day I planted sweet potatoes. Fortunately, the sweet potatoes were planted in front of my house, otherwise I would not be able to get water.
The sorghum has come out. It looks good too. But the past few days have been too dry, Su Yuanyuan sat on the ground and cried.
Really, there is still watering, but it is so far away from the reservoir. The well in the yard is simply not counted on.
Having cried enough, I still got up and continued to work. The three hundred seedlings of sweet potatoes were planted. And continue to open up wasteland without stopping.
It is now the middle of May. Everyone's sweet potatoes have been planted.
Su Yuanyuan bought another 300 seedlings of sweet potato seedlings, and planted the last one-acre field.
At this time, it will soon enter June. She is better off without cornfields. But the seedlings are about to be thinned out, and the weeds are coming out. The wasteland is also open. After all, the five acres of land had to be taken care of.
This is really the most tiring job. Always squat, or cat waist.
Su Yuanyuan arrived at the field at five o'clock. Squat down and start weeding with a small hoe to pull out the excess corn seedlings.
"It would be nice if there was a heavy rain after I finished weeding. The crops would have grown better."
There are many people in the field next to her doing the same job as her. But everyone belongs to the family, only she herself.
It wasn't until after eleven o'clock that Su Yuanyuan dragged her heavy legs back home.
Nor did he care about the three sheep tied outside in the morning. I don't even want to eat. Lying on the kang, he fell asleep in a short while.
Su Yuanyuan didn't know that everyone was watching her performance, and everyone was impressed by this orphan who was not an orphan. make big make owl