At first, no one understood what Zhu San meant, until he counted the seedlings one by one in front of them according to their types.

Everyone: "..." Except for a few dead ones, it seems that not a single seed has been wasted?!

Such precision made everyone's eyes widen in disbelief.

If this was enough to shock them, then when Ye Yuran began to ask the men of the Zhu family to clean up the vegetable plot and make room for "transplanting seedlings", they were so shocked that they could not speak.

When the seedlings in the nursery gradually grew up, the small grid drawn at that time seemed a bit crowded.

Zhu Si muttered: "It's too crowded. I should have made the grid bigger."

Ye Yuran glanced at him: "Why make the painting bigger? Just like a child, he only needs half a bowl of rice. You have to give him a bowl, do you want to suffocate him to death? Wait until he needs a whole bowl.

, or two bowls, can you just give him more?"

It was slightly different from the nursery. Ye Yuran didn't ask them to make the compost so fine or sieve it, but he also turned over the ground carefully and measured and divided it as if he had organized the nursery before.

"Grid".

Then, the seedlings in the nursery were transplanted into the vegetable field in batches according to their categories, and planted into larger grids.

Even the holes in the watering ladle have been changed to a larger size.

Ye Yuran didn't let them plant the vines on the ground, but planted them in a circle around the vegetable field, leaving a door out.

At this time, they came to count the number of seeds used, and they were all dumbfounded: "..."

Directly saved two-thirds.

In other words, the seeds that could have been planted in one vegetable patch were able to be grown in three vegetable plots by their mother, and these vegetables grew very fast and very well.

A very few died because they were not skilled enough at the beginning, and the little ones died before they even got to the ground.

Zhu San suddenly thought of the bet between his father and mother, and suddenly lost confidence in his father: Dad, I feel like you are seeking death by betting with your mother.

Old Man Zhu had obviously realized something. He was feeling a mixture of joy and sorrow. It was impossible to describe what he felt in his heart.

Fortunately, the two extra grandsons at home made him calm down and put the "bet" behind him for the time being.

The "method" of each family's farming is a secret, and no one is willing to share it with others except those who are very familiar with it.

Old Man Zhu is no exception. Even though he usually doesn't have a lot of thoughts, when it comes to farming, he has as many thoughts as a sieve.

Greet his son and daughter-in-law in advance. He cannot reveal this to relatives and friends, otherwise he wants them to look good.

Ye Yuran was beside him, expressionless and silent.

She is not in a hurry, but the land god Gan Yixian is very anxious.

Ever since the Zhu family started composting, his eyes have been staring at it as if he had grown up in the Zhu family.

Then when the nursery appeared and the germinated seeds were planted in the ground, he kept following them. Several times, due to improper operation by the Zhu family, seeds and seedlings died prematurely. This was all because he was eager to know the effect and cast a lot of spells.

To help you recover,

As a result, seeing the cabbages and radishes in the vegetable field growing well, on the eve of the Zhu family’s full moon feast, Old Man Zhu made such a move?!

Ouch, my mother, Gan Yixian was so heartbroken that she covered her chest and shouted: "I'm going crazy! I'm going crazy! I'm going crazy! Why is this old man so selfish?"

"Without my secret help, do you think their survival rate would be that high with your kind of operation?"

"Aunt Zhu, how could you not say anything? If you say something, wouldn't this matter be over?"

…

Because the next day was the Zhu family's full moon feast, Gan Yixian couldn't come to the house, but as soon as it was over, he carried two pheasants and a rabbit down the mountain.

Let's go and exchange food with Aunt Zhu. By the way, we can ask about the nursery.

Seeing Gan Yixian, Ye Yuran knew in her heart: Oh, what are you looking at our family for?

Old man Zhu was looking at the freshly baked vegetables. He would look around for a few times, and then go to other people's houses to compare them. He was secretly proud: Look, my vegetable field is still the most juicy!

"Aunt Zhu."

"Come to exchange for food? Come in." Ye Yuran let him in, threw the pheasants and hares to several daughters-in-law, and asked them to help clean up.

When we walked into the yard, it suddenly became clear and only the two of us were left.

"Tell me, what are you interested in?" Ye Yuran thought about the new things he had added to his home recently, and felt that many of them could be attractive to the other party.

"Hey hey hey..." Gan Yixian was a little embarrassed, "Last time Aunt Zhu educated me. I thought about it a lot when I went back. I think Aunt Zhu was right. I will definitely not rush you casually in the future. But this time it's not the same.

Same, this time it’s about farming.”

Ye Yuran raised his eyebrows: "Farming?"

"Compost, and that nursery..." Gan Yixian couldn't help but feel a little excited.

As long as he thinks about "sharing" these good things with everyone, he can imagine how rich the land under his rule will become.

“You want me to promote for free again?”

As soon as Gan Yixian heard this, he knew that there was no chance. As if he had been poured cold water on him, he asked weakly: "Uh... can't it be done?"

"You're too anxious." Ye Yuran didn't want the other party to think that it was natural to ask her for something, so she said, "This kind of thing will definitely be promoted in the future, but you can't rush it for such a short while, no matter it is

Everything has certain rules when it is spread. For example, if we are using a good method now, will other people use it with such good results? No one will cherish things given for free.

Sometimes charging appropriately can achieve better results.”

"you mean……"

"Promotion must be promoted, but not now." Ye Yuran said, "Like the Quyuanli I mentioned before, they are actually the same. You dare to say that no one is following the Zhu family or Chai Carpenter now.

Asking about Quyuanli?"

Gan Yixian thoughtfully said: "Well, indeed there is."

According to his observation, it seems to be quite a lot.

It's just that not everyone has money, so everyone has different choices, including buying, joint buying, renting, and various methods.

"If you don't look at farming, look at our dyeing business. Do you see anything?" Ye Yuran continued to remind.

"Although you charged a penny for every inch of cloth, everyone was very happy because they thought they saved five pennies and took advantage." Gan Yixian felt this to some extent.

It's the same cloth that no one would be willing to buy if it cost sixteen cents. But when it turns into ten cents of white cloth and one cent of dyeing money, it seems that you can save a whole outfit of clothes all of a sudden, and more people buy cloth.

But in fact, did they take advantage?

In previous years, they did not buy cloth for the New Year. In order to save the five cents per inch of cloth, they spent more money to buy more cloth.
Chapter completed!