Chapter 163 Actually did a lot of things

After hearing Wang Manyin's analysis, Liu Xiangyang immediately said: "I remembered that some educated youths said privately that ammonia is very dangerous. Last year, a member of Liujiawan did not operate the ammonia well when he was pulling ammonia, and ended up vomiting blood and died... There was also a

My eyes were blinded by smoke. This thing is too toxic, and most people don’t know how to operate it, so problems can easily occur.”

"Well, I also heard about something. Someone's finger was stung by a scorpion. He heard that ammonia can detoxify, so he found an ink bottle and filled half of it, then put his finger in it and soaked it. Within half a day, the finger turned black

, and was finally sent to the hospital to have one section sectioned off." Wang Yanqiang said.

After hearing this, Wang Lianshun shook his head repeatedly: "It's so dangerous, so let's forget it."

Of course, the main reason why people rejected ammonia so quickly was because they couldn't find a way to buy it. No matter what you say, it's nonsense.

After a pause, Wang Lianshun spoke again: "Liujiawan is also damming and building terraces. To be honest, if we can really complete the more than 100 acres of cliff ditches in Dongshanmao, I am confident that the second team will no longer lead

With the resale of grain, commune members can eat corn every day."

Wang Lianshun didn't dare to think too much... In his opinion, being able to eat corn nests was already a great thing.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yanqiang retorted: "The key is to increase grain production. We can only get 360 kilograms at most. We might as well continue to receive rebates."

Wang Manyin also nodded, this is the problem.

In fact, the standards for food payment are not uniform in various places. Specifically, in Gugan Village, not only public food but also surplus food must be paid. In short, 360 is the maximum.

In particular, four crops, such as yellow tobacco, peppers, green onions and garlic, are the focus of attention. Zhao Jianhai specially led people to measure and inspect each family's private land, and those that did not meet the requirements were cut down.

I walked closer to the cage and took a look, and it turned out to be true.

Before Wang Manyin finished speaking, they understood what he meant.

Seeing everyone's discussion, Liu Xiangyang said doubtfully: "Since we can collectively raise sheep, why can't we collectively set up a pig farm?"

Every family hopes to get more food from their own land. If it is all used to feed pigs, what will people eat?

The space is still gray in color.

But when he saw the owl, he remembered that there was an injured peregrine falcon in the space. He was busy catching scorpions during the day and completely forgot about this thing.

As soon as she shouted twice, Lanhua opened the door.

Thinking of this, Wang Manyin stepped down the dirt road, looked around at the night, and ducked into it.

Of course, you cannot feed alfalfa entirely, but also need to mix in some hay, otherwise the sheep's belly will easily become bloated.

"Almost, there is this amount." Wang Fugui serves as the accountant, and of course he is very clear about the team's accounts.

He hurriedly looked up and saw a black shadow flashing across the night sky and disappearing into the cliff ditch on the other side.

As we approached the village, a rapid voice suddenly sounded above our heads.

After staring for a moment and seeing that this guy showed no signs of eating, Wang Manyin simply stopped paying attention and stepped out of the space.

If it can be done, it will bring many benefits to farmers. The most obvious one is that there will be no shortage of soil and manure in the fields, and crop yields will also increase.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Didn't Wang Qingming say long ago that 'it's hard to swallow even if the chaff is kneaded into an ingot. Even if the rice and white flour are kneaded into a donkey, it's still delicious.'"

After thinking about it, he simply caught a few loaches from the nearby pond and put them in the cage.

"You can try growing alfalfa to raise sheep. We won't leave the original cultivated land and plant alfalfa in the cliff ditches in Dongshanmao. Even if there is no harvest, it will only cost a little labor." After Wang Lianshun nodded, he turned around and said, "Wealthy

, this is considered wasteland, how much can the second team plant?"

"Man Yin, you'd better have a good mind and calculate the food clearly."

"Uncle Lianshun, don't be anxious. We can take our time with the check dam, but we can take advantage of the time to plant other things in the ditch." Wang Manyin said with a smile.

It is amazing to say that individual breeding is difficult now, but village collective breeding is strongly promoted. For example, pig raising, the slogan of the commune is "One pig per person, one pig per acre".

"Having said that, I feel much better. At least our hard work for two months has not been in vain."

That's right, engage in breeding.

On the way home, Wang Manyin walked under the moonlight, feeling a little excited in his heart. No matter what, he had done something within his power.

Of course, Wang Manyin is still thinking about raising pigs with earthworms, and wants to see the effects of other people's feeding. If the results are good, it is estimated that the second team will no longer worry about the task of raising pigs in the future.

In this era, epidemic prevention in pig raising has always been a big problem. Once swine fever occurs, a large number of pigs may die in just a few days. However, since each family raises pigs separately, the probability of problems is relatively small.

"A few years ago, we asked collectives to raise pigs during the Shige Festival, but it failed in the end. One reason was the lack of feed, and the other reason was that it was easy to get sick when people gathered together. We had no choice but to let individuals raise pigs."

Nowadays, during the Shige Festival, not only are there regulations on what crops to grow in collective fields, but private land is also regulated.

"It's okay, this Gougou Maomao is so twisted that even if the gods come, they still can't calculate the exact area." Wang Fugui said.

A few dozen meters away from the door of my home, I heard the sound of rhubarb barking.

Hearing what he said, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. Just thinking about the difficulties, they forgot about this. The more than ten acres of rice fields in Dongshanmao were regarded as a model, and the planting area could be expanded through the check dam.

The other people urged.

"Besides, caragana can be planted on the cliff, and alfalfa can be planted in the ditch... If we plant dozens of acres of this thing, our second team can collectively raise more sheep. Before, they were free-range, and the grass in the ditch was gnawed clean as soon as it came out. We

With the alfalfa fields, it should be no problem to raise thirty to fifty more pigs. In this way, we can kill a few during the Chinese New Year and let everyone eat a few kilograms of mutton. In addition, each family also has a place to kill pig weeds, so they will definitely actively raise pigs."

This plant grows rapidly and will continue to sprout after one crop. It can be harvested three or four times a year and can be harvested for several years.

Wang Manyin was not really afraid of this thing, but the key point was that the voice he spoke just now was too sudden, and the voice was very sharp, a bit like a person laughing, and it sounded very charming.

If you know how to eat, you should be able to survive.

"Let me ask you, which one is better, the black sorghum flour or the white flour rice?"

Liu Xiangyang was also a little impressed. This was the Brother Wang he knew. Many things that seemed ordinary suddenly became different when he changed his mind.

Rice is a new thing and should be about the same price.

Immediately afterwards, two cats also came up to meet him.

The Shigejie Commune stipulates that the private land, feed land and wasteland of each production team cannot exceed 15% of the cultivated land area.

Immediately, a dark figure quickly ran forward, wagging its tail.

"Man Yin, we have just talked so much, what do you think? Let everyone know."

Although the rice harvested will have to be paid to the public grain, each family will definitely be able to share some.

Damn, it turns out to be an owl.

As for feeding sheep, there is no need to feed other feeds.

Of course, now everyone has a new option, which is to block the Yagou check dam.

However, this guy still looked very weak. When he saw the humans approaching, he immediately dodged towards the corner with difficulty. The whole process looked weak, without the slightest aura of an aerial overlord.

A few people sat on the earthen bed until about eleven o'clock in the evening before deciding what the second team should do next.

All in all, the second team's life is getting better little by little.

Wang Manyin naturally had memories of this matter, so he answered the question out loud.

"Yes, we are all our own people, don't hide it."

More than ten grasshoppers that were originally placed in the cage disappeared, and a lot of water in the jar was also drank.

"Cuckoo meow..."

At this time, everyone in the village had already gone to sleep, and the surroundings were silent.

Then, he walked towards the wicker cage.

If the commune members are reluctant to eat the rice, they can secretly replace the fine grains with coarse grains. In the Loess Plateau, millet is expensive, and one pound can be exchanged for three or four pounds of dried sweet potatoes or sorghum.

During the front-end period, Zhao Jianhai specifically emphasized during a meeting in the village that members were not allowed to grow more than anything that could be sold for money, as long as it was enough for themselves.

This is also the reason why Wang Yanqiang and Wang Fugui are depressed. They don't know how to use it even if they try hard.

He didn't have time to pay attention to these noisy guys, so he hurried to the stone table and pulled out a sickle. In just two or three minutes, he cut several bundles of grass and threw them into several pits to feed the hares and pheasants.

This surprised him a little more. The peregrine falcon actually came to life.

Along the way Wang Manyin walked, except for the occasional barking of dogs, there were also the chirping of summer insects around him.

I seemed to hear footsteps, and immediately there was a pounding sound inside.

If we plant more rice, maybe the members can really fill their stomachs.

At this time, Wang Lianshun took over and said: "Manyin, of course we know that the check dam is good, but the key is that it is too labor-intensive. The terrain at the exit of Dongshanmao is slightly better, and we have completed the repair. In other places, the cliffs and gullies are steep.

The floods are severe and it will take a lot of effort to check the dam."

After being interrupted twice in a row, Wang Manyin said speechlessly: "Listen to me, okay? Planting caragana is not just for collecting seeds and selling money, the key is to maintain water and soil. If you really plant one or two hundred acres of caragana,

The houses of the second team should not be short of firewood, right?"

Seeing that the lights were still on in his cave dwelling, Wang Manyin went to the door and shouted softly.

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However, in the high-yield grain areas in the south, members can distribute up to 420 kilograms of grain per year. It can even reach a maximum of 450 kilograms... Such existences are rare.

Calculated based on ten kilograms of rice per person, it is equivalent to an extra thirty or forty kilograms of coarse grains.

Just like the outside world, there was silence, except for the sound of frogs croaking from the reed swamps.
To be continued...