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

Chapter 25 Fertilizing and Watering

After successfully borrowing a car, Zhang Ruoruan felt that the wind was pleasant on the way back.

The distance from the bamboo forest to the passion fruit field is not close or far, but if you use a bucket to push it, you don't know how long it will take to complete the fertilization.

And now they have borrowed an electric tricycle that is faster and has a loading capacity three times that of a bucket truck, which can greatly improve Zhang Ruoruan's efficiency in transporting organic fertilizer tomorrow.

"When you use it tomorrow, remember to wash it and charge it before returning it."

Zhang Jianguo sat next to him and warned.

"I know." Zhang Ruanruan certainly understands this point of human sophistication.

After a while, I drove back to the door.

Zhang Jianguo got out of the car, opened the door, and asked Zhang Ruannuan to drive into the courtyard.

Then close the door.

Zhang Jianguo was not in a hurry to go back, he wanted to stay for lunch.

She said she was giving her daughter a meal, but in fact it was just to see what Zhang Ruoruan ate, whether she was healthy, and whether she could take care of herself.

Zhang Ruoruan knew this well, so he cooked a very healthy meal today.

Stir-fried eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried cabbage, and fried pork with a bell pepper.

Three dishes for two people is more than enough.

Zhang Jianguo ate this meal particularly happily and slightly complicated.

I am happy to have eaten the food cooked by my daughter. It is so delicious.

What was complicated was that he found that Zhang Ruanruan seemed to really not be able to rely on him anymore.

The daughter has really grown up.

She's not the little girl who just calls daddy when something happens.

Zhang Jianguo ate three large bowls with tears in his eyes, finishing all Zhang Heihei and Zhang Juzuo's meals.

Zhang Ruoruan: "..."

Feed them again in the evening.

……

Zhang Jianguo went back after eating. Zhang Ruanruan played with Zhang Heihei for a while, then went to masturbate Zhang Juzuo, and then continued to practice.

But this time I only practiced for less than two hours.

to the limit.

Cultivation is not just meditating 24 hours a day, it also involves digestion and absorption.

Zhang Ruoruan estimates that he can only practice for up to eight hours a day. Any more will be counterproductive.

This is like eating. Two bowls of rice in one meal means you will grow up quickly, and ten bowls of rice in one meal means you will stretch yourself to death.

Zhang Ruanruan lay down for an afternoon break.

……

After three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Ruoruan started from home.

Driving a borrowed electric tricycle, we came to the bamboo forest.

After adding the hair, the sheep dung had fermented, so Zhang Ruanruan opened the tarp directly.

You can see that there is still some heat coming out.

That's the high temperature generated during fermentation, and it hasn't completely cooled down yet.

If fertilizer is applied now, it will still burn the roots of the passion fruit, but Zhang Ruoruan can transport it to the field first and then apply fertilizer tomorrow.

Zhang Ruoruan used a hoe to dig up the hill made of sheep dung to let the temperature inside dissipate.

Then, start loading the car.

Borrowing someone else's car to load shit is generally somewhat unethical.

But if the car owner sets this precedent, then it will be fine.

Zhang Ruoruan loaded a cart full and transported it to the edge of the passion fruit field.

Then use a shovel to shovel the fermented organic fertilizer to the side of the fertilizer pit.

Due to natural cooling and the fact that there will definitely be fog at night, it should be able to drop to normal temperature tomorrow.

When the time comes, Zhang Ruanruan can complete the fertilization with just a little push and cover.

Zhang Ruoruan just transported one car after another, and was busy until about six o'clock in the evening, when he wiped his sweat and stopped.

"There's still half a piece of land left. It will be done tomorrow morning."

Zhang Ruoruan let out a long breath.

drive home.

On the way, I met some villagers who were also returning home, and they all looked at Zhang Ruanruan in surprise.

Zhang Ruoruan is so capable.

One person was loading and shoveling fertilizer, and he worked continuously for several hours without stopping.

This physical strength is not inferior to middle-aged men like them who work in agriculture all year round.

They were waiting to see Zhang Ruoruan's joke before, but now one and two of them changed their minds and showed admiration in their eyes.

"This girl is amazing. I don't know whose brat I will take advantage of in the future."

……

the next day.

Zhang Ruoran got up at six o'clock.After a simple breakfast, I immediately drove my electric tricycle out.

"Ruanruan, are you working?"

"Well. Uncle Changwang, are you at work?"

"Ah."

At some intersections, we sometimes meet villagers who are also working at sunrise. After a simple greeting, they go in different directions and go their separate ways.

Zhang Ruoruan's tricycle was swaying, and the uncle's motorcycle was making a roar.

Everyone has a bright future.

……

Zhang Ruoruan came to the bamboo forest, and without any surprise, there was a sound of snakes, insects, rats and ants escaping.

Zhang Ruoruan was used to it, so he got out of the car calmly and filled the bed with manure.

After cooling down overnight, the stool has now completely returned to normal temperature. The mist has been poured on it, making it wet and sticky. It is full of nutrients at first glance.

Zhang Ruoruan loaded the car full, got in and drove away.

The farmland in the village has been newly planned, with roads and canals.Zhang Ruoruan can drive an electric tricycle through many places.

Zhang Ruanruan finally stopped at the edge of the passion fruit field.

There is still half a field of organic fertilizer that has not been distributed. Zhang Ruanruan should be able to finish it after working for more than an hour.

"Is it enough?"

Zhang Ruoruan shoveled directly into the dug hole.

"I want more." The passion fruit leaves were trembling with excitement.

It’s finally time to eat...meal.

Its branches and leaves are already hungry and thirsty.

Zhang Ruoruan nodded and shoveled an extra shovelful of passion fruit.

The same goes for plants and people. The constitution of each unit cannot be generalized.For example, some people eat two bowls of rice a meal, and some people eat three bowls of rice a meal, but in the end the person who eats two bowls of rice grows to 1.8 meters, while the person who eats three bowls of rice only grows to 1.7 meters.

The same goes for farming.

You can't get a good harvest just by pouring compost and watering it hard.

Everything has to be based on demand.

Zhang Ruanruan has no distractions and concentrates on shoveling dung.

Occasionally, a villager would pass by, and Zhang Ruoruan would stop and chat with him for a few words, but what he was thinking about was that the other person should leave quickly.

Because she was embarrassed to communicate with Passion Fruit when outsiders were around.

After all, in the eyes of others, Zhang Ruoruan who communicates with plants is talking to himself, like a mental patient.

at last.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Ruoruan completed all the work of defecating.

But the fertilization isn’t over yet.

Watering is also needed.

Plants cannot directly absorb nutrients from solid or powdered fertilizers. They need to be dissolved in water so that the roots of the plants can absorb them.

Therefore, Zhang Ruoruan had to use a bucket to fetch water from the nearby ditch, pour it into the fertilizer pit, and completely soak the organic fertilizer.

This is another boring and hard job.

If it were an ordinary girl, she might not be able to finish it in a few days, and she might even injure her shoulder.

But Zhang Ruanruan doesn't.

Her physical body has been nourished by spiritual energy for a week, and she has practiced boxing for two nights. Her physical fitness has completely surpassed that of an average adult male.

Not to mention carrying water, moving bricks is no problem.

In this way, Zhang Ruoruan spent another hour fetching water and watering all the fertilizer pits.

Then the soil was covered.

"Finally done."

Zhang Ruoruan breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat under the shade of the passion fruit shelf, wiped off her sweat, and showed a simple smile like a farmer's uncle.

She decided to rest for a while and then go home.

It is now eleven o'clock at noon, and the sun is shining brightly.

In other places, farmers who came out early went home to enjoy the cool weather.

Looking around, in the entire farmland of Qingping Village, only Zhang Ruanruan was still there.

But she sat under a shelf covered with passion fruit, enjoying the coolness of a transcendent summer.

Passion fruit is also a good thing. It has its own shade. It does not have to face the loess and back to the sky like other crops.

Zhang Ruanruan sat on the weeds, the breeze blowing on his face, bringing a little bit of coolness.

Something suddenly occurred to me.Take out the phone to unlock the screen and click on WeChat.

When she was working just now, it seemed that it rang a few times, but she was busy with the last step and didn't look at it.

Now click to open it, it is indeed a warm year.

"Ruanruan, look at the quick message I sent you, you're on fire!"

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