The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

But the head of a village must know your dynamics, otherwise it is too easy to arouse the suspicion of the higher-level court patrollers.

The rabbits that came out in the past few days have become the best gift in the village head’s house.

When Gu Zheng's father walked out of the courtyard of the old village head, he turned his eyes back and stared deeply at this small village that was born in Si and grew up in Si.

Falling leaves return to their roots, and he will be back sooner or later.

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In the past few days, in Gu’s village, two families have moved out of Gu’s village in tandem, rushing to the villagers’ ignorant future.

But in the peach blossom field on the mountain, there are more laughter and laughter from a few people. The fence and the small courtyard, the words of the chicken and the dog, add a lot of anger to this place.

The most eye-catching place for everyone is not the nearby, but the shallowly ploughed wasteland that Gu Zheng opened up. At this time, there are all the people, including Gu Lao Niang, Gu Tan, Gu Auntie, and Gu Liu. Qi gathered on this land, preparing for the final spring plowing sprint.

This time, what they have to do is deep ploughing in the wasteland, plowing the land softer, and turning it down to a deeper scale, so that the soil can smoothly infiltrate the rain and fertilizer in nature, for the seeds to be planted. In other words, there is a better living space.

A deeply ploughed land can at least increase the yield of grain by 10% compared to a slab-structured land and a shallow cultivated land. This is just a laborious job, and it is not a problem for farmers at all.

As the strong laborers in this small group, Gu Zheng and Gu Old Man took the most important iron tool of the two in their hands, and stepped on their straw sandals to get to the ground.

Tiefu is the most handy tool for land reclamation used by farmers in the old age. It is used to turn the front end of the ground into a flat pointed tip, and there is a 銎 at the back, which is used to install on a thick long plank. superior.

Because in the process of turning the ground, various rock roots are easy to appear in the soil, bumping the front end, because of its thick shape and slightly rounded edges, it is not easy to break.

However, at the node connected to the liu, it is easy to break and need to be replaced due to a strong collision.

Therefore, farmers who are extremely intelligent in life have come up with a trick to avoid hurting themselves when the wooden pole is about to break.

That is the long handle that is bent forward at the shoulder of the plank. At the junction of the handle and the head, a short piece of wood is added at the end of the horizontal wood.

When using it, hold the crosswood in your hand and step on the short wood in front of the head to make the iron head into the soil.

If an obstacle is encountered, when it breaks, the unloading force on the shoulder is also used as a buffer to reduce the farmer's injury during farming.

No, Gu Zheng and Gu Dad, one by one, moved very fast, while Gu Tan and Gu Liu followed them, picking up the large stones and the broken roots of the grass roots. When the bamboo basket in hand was filled with one basket, they were piled up in front of the field in different categories.

The roots and stems of plants are burned in a fire and can be used as plant ash, sprinkled with a layer of chat for comfort.

The extra stones can be spread along the door of the fenced courtyard of the house to the front entrance of the wooden house. When it is raining and snowing, it will not be contaminated with footwear because of the muddy soil.

As for the second uncle Gu, he still exerts the characteristics of his dexterous hands, using dried thatch to contribute his precious strength to the straw mats in the summer of several families and the grass curtains hanging outside the house.

The motivation for division of labor is unlimited, and some old Gu, who is worried about his son's unfamiliar farming style, looks up to see the progress, but he sees a stunned scene.

Not to mention him, Aunt Gu, who was behind Gu Zheng, was so scared that he was a long distance away from Gu Zheng.

It was Gu Zheng, he was desperate, it was too scary.

‘Chah! ’

It went down to the ground, and it was half a foot deep without entering, as if a small iron spoon was inserted into the tender and trembling almond tofu, without any effort.

"Pala"

Gu Zheng shoveled with his foot, and he shoveled out the ground with a visible earth mixed with gravel and sand.

‘Bat’

Gu Zheng's wrist shook, and the soft soil of a shovel was shaken down, and the rest of the useless things were carried by him, and he turned his hand and clasped it on the open space on the edge of the long river.

This huge force, didn't you think your son had such a great energy before?

With such a trembling of Father Gu's hand, the head of Heng Da plunged into a hard resistance, and he couldn't score any more.

Being obstructed by his hand, Old Gu, who pulled back his thoughts, lowered his head and sighed. He couldn't help but uttered the thoughts in his heart: "Hey, I ran into a tree root again, a wasteland in the mountains. It's so difficult."

Hearing my father’s sigh, the aunt on the side finally reacted from the sluggish state, and Gu Zheng, who heard the request for help, slipped the iron in his hand over, and planned to come and see how to help. .

Father Gu’s ideal of being a good teacher finally has a place to be displayed. He pointed to the root of the tree in front of him, which seemed to be buried in the soil. Look, the exposed head is just the size you can hold with one hand, right?"

"It's not that simple. The rhizome of a tree has been struggling to extend downwards since it sprouted."

"In order to absorb more nutrients and grow into such a thick root, its root veins can spread to more than a meter below the ground, or even deeper."

"I want to dig out this kind of thing, hehe, that's a lot of effort."

"This is not like a mature field that has been cultivated for more than a few years. Even if it is a medium-sized field with insufficient fertility, it will not have an uncertain future like opening up wasteland."

Hearing this, Gu Zheng nodded with deep conviction, and stretched out his hand as he looked at the root of the tree protruding to the depth of his palm.

"Roar! Yeah!"

"Puff Lala"

Gu Zheng squatted and pulled the radish with force, and the roots of the rotten tree were lifted out of the ground.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

The crowd onlookers were choked up.

Gu Zheng held a big tree branch with soil blankly, and raised it in the direction of Father Gu and said, "Father, the soil is quite loose. There will be such roots in the future, just tell me. what."

Then he handed the roots of the tree that had been rooted in this land for a long time into the hands of Old Lady Gu, and said, "This kind of rotten wood is piled in the back mountain. Those fungi love this kind of thing the most."

"Oh oh oh."

Unlike Old Lady Gu’s smile, Father Gu opened his eyes wide and grabbed Gu Zheng’s arm, who was about to continue to explore the fields: “Wait, why are you so strong?”

And Gu Zheng scratched the back of his head straightforwardly, and returned with an unclear look: "Father, I don't know. Since I hit the dam, my strength has grown."

"Not only has my strength increased, but my appetite has also increased a lot. Also, look, dad,"

Gu Zheng compared the top of his head as if offering a treasure: "Look at Daddy, have I grown a lot taller than usual?"

If Gu Zheng didn't say anything, everyone who saw him would have forgotten how tall their eldest son grew up.

Originally, Gu Zheng was a rare big man in the village, but now, Mrs. Gu looks down. Her son can wear the dangling trouser legs as cropped trousers, and look at the trouser legs that are almost two heads higher than his father. With huge height, this old lady Gu just covered her face.

This mother is really out of duty. Whenever the clothes are small like this.

In addition, my son has really brought the fat back for more than half a month. He had a lean figure, but now he has tightened his old clothes, not to mention how strong he is.

Seeing Mrs. Gu here, she didn't think too much at all. Instead, she patted her son on the shoulder and praised: "Good boy, my baby should be this long."

"Not only have you grown up in the past few days, but your two younger siblings, because those who see the sky can see the meat, their heads have also flung up a few times."

"Hey, he's in charge, do you think that the mountains and rivers in this mountain are nourishing people, and the old problem of my shoulders soreness these few days is not wrong."

When I was reminded by Mrs. Gu, everyone in the venue told about the physical changes of their family members one after another. When everyone found that this was getting better and better, it was also about Gu Zheng’s soaring behavior. , I'm not curious anymore.

It's probably because of a loss in the past, but now that life is better, shouldn't it be the way it should be?

Father Gu clenched his fist with some doubts~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No wonder when he was chopping wood a few days ago, he always felt that his strength had also increased a bit. It turned out that this was not his own illusion, really. The thing is that God is going to give them a good life for their old Gu's family.

Father Gu, who didn't think much anymore, suddenly became full of motivation. He seemed to be a few years younger all of a sudden, and he was full of longing for the unknown future.

Youth and strength are the longings of every man. With these, can others be needed?

Gu Zheng was finally relieved to see that everyone finally stopped paying attention to himself. He lifted the 鉄耜 in his hand, ‘pooh’ twice, and went to work again.

But there was an unavoidable awakeness in my heart. Fortunately, I had passed by, otherwise there would be no way to explain these weird situations.

The energy of the spring water in this hand is really too great. When he watered the plants that he could get in his mouth, he already didn't know how many times it had been diluted before daring to use it.

But who came to think that the plants that have been irrigated by spring water have already absorbed the essence of it, and after being eaten by people, they once again feed back into everyone's body.