After hearing the voices of plants, farming in the countryside exploded

Chapter 20 Unique Composting Techniques

A lemon tea milk tea shop opened by Zhang Yangyang and two friends.

There are employees watching in the store, and the three shareholders can also look after each other.

Therefore, although he does not earn a lot, Zhang Yangyang has the most free time compared to other migrant workers.

When you feel free, Zhang Ruoruan yells and you can set off immediately.

In this way, after spending less than an hour, Zhang Yangyang's Civic stopped at the door of his hometown.

Get out of the car and move things.

"I'm sorry, the changes are so drastic!"

Helping carry two bags into the yard, Zhang Yangyang was also surprised by Zhang Ruoruan's hands-on efficiency.

The last time he went back to his hometown was the last time.

At that time, the yard was overgrown with weeds, the air inside the house was turbid, and it looked desolate.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Zhang Ruoruan's hands would turn it into such a well-organized place. The desolation is no longer there, there are both cats and dogs, and there is still some farmland.

"No matter what, it's still pretty good."

Zhang Ruoruan still looked a little proud on his face.

"Yes." At this moment, Zhang Yangyang was also convinced and nodded: "There is a future, keep working hard."

Zhang Yangyang does not have high requirements for Zhang Ruanruan. The money he earns can support himself, so don't think about exploding his gold coins.

After Zhang Yangyang finished moving the things, he patted Zhang Heihei who was passing by, and then drove back to check out the store, leaving the space for Zhang Ruanruan and Feng Nuannian.

"Then what are we going to do?" Feng Nuannian looked at Zhang Ruoruan.

"Put your stuff away and go dig the shit!"

Zhang Ruanruan said.

Feng Nuannian: "..."

Zhang Ruoruan was not joking, today was indeed the day to dig through the manure.

She and Feng Nuannian sorted the purchased items, put them in the refrigerator or drawer, and then went out carrying a hoe.

After a while, the two came to the bamboo forest.

The time now is 03:30, the sun is still a bit strong, but it is cool inside the bamboo forest.

A breeze blew by, causing the bamboos to rub against each other and emit strange screams, as if someone was screaming.

“You don’t even need a set to make a horror movie!”

Feng Nuannian said.

If she hadn't known the cause of the sound in advance, she would have run away.

And this is one of the reasons why some people dare not enter the bamboo forest.

The temperature is lower than outside and chilly, and the bamboos make strange rubbing sounds from time to time. Coupled with the environment without much sunlight, it does seep in a bit.

Of course, there is another point, that is, snakes are easy to hide in bamboo forests.

After all, snakes like shade, so it is normal to encounter snakes in the bamboo forest.Such as now.

As soon as Zhang Ruoruan and Feng Nuannian arrived, a brown snake with a long charging cord swooped away.

"Don't be afraid, it's not poisonous."

Zhang Ruoruan comforted Feng Nuannian, who was tense for a while.

That's the good thing about the south, there are very few venomous snakes.

So even a Gou King like Zhang Ruoruan dared to pile sheep dung in the bamboo forest.

"Uh-huh."

Feng Nuannian nodded, his throat rolling.

Non-toxic means non-toxic, but the hair in your heart is really hairy. This is a fear engraved in DNA, and not everyone can overcome it.

Without further ado, Zhang Ruoruan opened the tarpaulin covering the sheep dung.

When you put the hoe down, there will be smoke.

This is the heat generated by the catabolism of microorganisms in sheep manure. Under this high temperature, harmful pathogenic bacteria and undigested weed seeds will be killed.

Finally, the temperature in the cow dung pile will drop back to normal temperature. In this process, the cow dung will decompose into stable organic matter.

This is the meaning of composting.

What Zhang Ruoruan and Feng Nuannian have to do now is to turn over the sheep manure, trying to give every piece of sheep manure a chance to be disinfected and decomposed by high temperature.

The two of them turned over.

During this period, Feng Nuannian took more than a dozen photos and three or two short videos.

Zhang Ruoruan was not idle either. She secretly threw some of her hair into the pile of sheep dung.

This is Zhang Ruoruan's unique secret method. When composting, add the hair of immortal cultivators, which can speed up the fermentation process and increase the fertility of the manure. (The author made it up, please don’t imitate it, but you can’t say I’m wrong. After all, we don’t have immortal cultivators in reality, so we can’t verify whether what I said is correct or not)
Although Zhang Ruanruan has not yet reached the first level of Qi refining, she has had spiritual energy circulating in her body for several days, and she can barely be considered a half-immortal cultivator. Her hair is fermented with sheep dung that is not spirit animal excrement, which is more than enough.

In this way, the two of them worked until after five o'clock, then turned over the sheep dung and piled it into a pyramid shape again.

Finally, we covered ourselves with a tarp and headed back home.

The backs of Zhang Ruanruan and Feng Nuannian disappeared around the corner in the distance.

She had no idea that every move she made just now was being watched by a pair of eyes.

It was on the roof of a three-story self-built house next to the bamboo forest.

A girl with yellowish skin and a bit of a sour face put down her phone and smiled with understanding in the direction where Zhang Ruanruan and the two left.

"Zhang Ruanruan, haha!"

"So what if I get admitted to a high school in the city? It's not like I didn't go to college and I came back to the countryside to poop!"

"I really don't know how those boys who used to treat you as a goddess would react when they see this scene?"

"Jie Jie Jie..."

(End of this chapter)