Super Farming Tycoon

Gu Qingming got up early and walked in the yard.

After a while, I saw my grandmother come out of Chai's room, picking out a load of empty plastic buckets.

"Grandma!" Gu Qingming called her grandmother, "What are you going to do? Carrying water?"

"Carrying water? There is water at home, so you don't need to go outside to pick it up." Grandma said, "It hasn't rained for a few days. I'm going to water the vegetables. The cabbage and sweet potatoes that were planted a few days ago have to be watered. Pour it, otherwise, you'll have to die!"

Gu Qingming immediately said with great interest, "Grandma, let me go with you!"

Grandma knew that this granddaughter was curious about everything, and nodded, "Okay, let's go together!"

Grandma walked in front with a bucket, followed by Gu Qingming.

Gu Qingming asked curiously, "Grandma, where is the place to grow vegetables this time?"

"Hehe, it's a bit far away this time." Grandma laughed and said, "However, there are not many fields there, there are only two rows of fields, one with cabbage and the other with sweet potatoes."

"Why aren't each family's fields together?" Gu Qingming asked, "This one, that one, isn't it troublesome to work on?"

The grandmother explained with a smile, "In 1982, when we were working alone here, all the land was drawn by lottery. Because there are good and bad fields, it is impossible to divide the good and the bad. So, the good land, The dry land is divided according to the population of each family, and then a lottery is drawn.”

Gu Qingming nodded and said, "Oh, so that's the case. I said that each family's land belongs to this and that piece of land, instead of all being gathered together, it is more convenient to work!"

"Haha, like this, who would like it. If you get good land, you'll be happy, but if you get all the bad land, you're definitely not willing." Grandma laughed.

The two walked and chatted.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, I came to the bottom of a big maple tree.

"This is a maple tree!" Gu Qingming still knew about ordinary trees, "Grandma, this maple tree is so big!"

This maple tree is really big.

The trunk is very sturdy, and it is estimated that two people can hold hands and hug each other.

lush maple leaves,

Dense, layer upon layer.

From a distance, it looks like a big mushroom. A large green mushroom.

"It is said that this maple tree is three hundred years old." Grandma said, "a small temple was built under the maple tree, where the god of five grains is worshipped. Therefore, it is called the Temple. Tribute to worship the God of Five Grains. Nan Nan, do you want to take a look?"

"Well, let's take a look!" Gu Qingming said with interest.

Grandma said with a serious expression, "Nan, ah, when you enter the Wugu Temple, whether you respect it or not, whether you want to respect it or not, you must respect it, you know?"

She knew that children who received scientific education like Nannan would definitely not care about letting them go to worship the temple.

However, temples have been passed down from China for thousands of years. Whether modern people believe it or not, they must at least respect them.

Gu Qingming's expression also became serious, she nodded very seriously and replied, "Yes, grandma!"

When I got to the bottom of the big maple tree, I saw a small house, about ten square meters, and it was divided into two rooms.

One is dedicated to the God of Five Grains, the other is dedicated to Guanyi Bodhisattva and the God of Wealth.

There are tribute tables and incense burners.

A few apples were placed on the offering table, and there were burning incense candles in the censer.

It seems that someone came to worship God early in the morning.

In front of it is a corridor about one meter wide and about three or four meters long.

On both sides of the corridor are short concrete stools.

It was originally designed to make it easier for people who work to rest, or to hide from the rain when it rains.

It was the first time that Gu Qingming saw such a small temple.

Although it is small, it is the hope and spiritual sustenance of farmers in the past.

Even modern times.

Gu Qingming obeyed her grandmother's words, looked at her curiously, but sincerely respected her.

The land of the grandmother's house is in front of the small temple.

Gu Qingming saw what the grandmother planted.

"Grandma, is this a cabbage seedling?"

Gu Qingming pointed at a small and tender young seedling.

"Yes, this is cabbage!"

"Then this is a sweet potato seedling?"

"right."

Gu Qingming asked suspiciously, "Are the sweet potato seedlings inserted into vines? Or have they grown so long?"

This sweet potato vine looks two or three feet long.

"Pfft!" Grandma said with a smile, "I only planted it a few days ago, how can such a piece grow so fast. This is a sweet potato vine. Nan Nan, you wait here, I will go down to fetch water!"

"it is good!"

Grandma pointed to a small river next to it.

But this creek has a certain height from the land.

To fetch water, go down.

Afterwards, grandma carried the bucket and stepped down the stairs carefully.

The slope is a bit steep, so be careful.

Gu Qingming looked at it and said a little worriedly, "Grandma, is there any danger in this? It's so high, and you have to carry water?"

"No! I've been picking this way for most of my life."

Grandma had already walked to the river and put the bucket directly into the river.

After a while, the two buckets of water were full.

"Grandma, will it be too full? Be careful!" Gu Qingming said worriedly, "This ladder was just hoeed out with a hoe, so be careful!"

"Don't worry, I'm used to it."

"Oh, but you have to be careful!" Gu Qingming said, "This slope is so steep, if you want me to pick it up, I don't dare!"

When my grandmother heard this, she immediately smiled, "Haha, it's you who have thin skin and tender meat. If you pick a vegetable, you can tie your hands and carry a burden?"

Seeing her grandmother bring the water up, Gu Qingming came over and put her hand on the edge of the bucket. It was full of water, but it rose a little bit invisible to the naked eye.

The grandmother put down the burden, picked up the ladle, and began to scoop water, and began to pour it on each small seedling.

Gu Qingming said, "Grandma, didn't we pick some sweet potato leaves the day before yesterday? The sweet potatoes grow so big there, why are they just planted here?"

The grandmother explained, "This sweet potato is from the Red House in the autumn season. It is mainly grown for eating. It is the kind of sweet sweet potato that is planted with a red heart. The sweet potato leaves were picked a few days ago, and it was planted to make sweet potato flour. That A variety of sweet potatoes with a lot of flour."

Gu Qingming was a little confused, but did not continue to ask.

"Is that cabbage turning over autumn cabbage?"

"Well, so to speak."

"The things that are planted before and after the beginning of autumn are almost all called planting in the autumn."

"Oh, I see!"

The grandparents and grandchildren worked while chatting, while Gu Qingming was in charge of chatting, but did not work.

However, her eyes never let go of the water in the bucket.

After a bucket was half used up, Gu Qingming put his hand on the edge of the bucket again.

For the two buckets, Gu Qingming put his hand four times.

The amount of water in the spring is different each time.

But the purpose of coming with my grandmother today has been achieved, just wait two days to see the growth of this cabbage and red.

After grandma finished pouring the vegetable, she went to another field and poured it.

Gu Qingming repeated the old trick.

After watering three pieces of land in one morning, Gu Qingming used spiritual spring water.

After that, it's up to the effect.