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Chapter 163 Thinking of a way to grow the land

Jiang Wan didn't care what Yan Li thought, so she turned around and went down the mountain and went home.

As soon as I got home, I saw Wang Hongye and Su were anxious to find her.

"Late, where did you go?"

The two were frightened. The child was sleeping in the house, so why did he disappear after twisting his body?

Jiang Wan smiled and said, "I woke up and went out for a walk. Sister-in-law, Aunt Hongye, I'm hungry."

Wang Hongye took her to sit down at the table in the yard and brought the breakfast over quickly.

While having dinner, Jiang Wan looked back at the house that was almost completed, and his eyes narrowed with joy.

Seeing Erlang come back from cutting the grass, Jiang Wan waved to him.

"Second brother, you can go to the back mountain to find Uncle Yan later. He has already agreed to teach you how to practice martial arts."

Erlang was shocked, "Did you agree? When will it happen?"

It was obvious that there was nothing yesterday.

"Don't worry about this, just go with peace of mind. Second brother, practice hard. If you can learn all the skills of Uncle Yan, you will be determined to be a general."

Erlang was so excited that he hurried into the house to change his clothes and ran to the back mountain.

Jiang Wan didn't care about him. After breakfast, she decided to go around the village.

In another month, it will be time to sow the seeds. She wants to improve the quality of the fields at home.

The fields in the village have almost been raised, and it will be time to divide the fields in a few days. The wasteland bought by the Jiang family has been well cultivated, and the fermented grass roots are being placed to gain weight.

Jiang night arrived at the edge of the field and used his superpowers to make the weeds in the field rot and ferment.

In ancient times, farming was all about farming, and it took at least several years to raise a piece of wasteland.

Use superpowers to speed up the rot and fermentation of weeds, which can allow the land to obtain some extra nutrients.

However, there are not many weeds in the fields and the fertility generated is very limited.

Her superpowers can allow the crops at home to grow rapidly to a shocking level without fertilizer. However, their superpowers are limited and they are too eye-catching, so it is not realistic to use superpowers to farm.

Therefore, we have to think of a solution to allow these lands to obtain enough nutrients in a normal way in a short period of time.

Unfortunately, she was born in the last life in the last days and knew nothing about farming. There were places for planting in the base, but there were already many supernatural beings at that time, so there were no need to use traditional sowing methods to plant them.

How can we produce more fertilizer?

When Dalang came, he saw Jiang Wan squatting on the field trunk with a serious look on his face.

"When I was late, why did you squat here and stop moving? Are you tired of walking? Come on, my brother will carry you home."

Jiang Wan shook her head, "Brother, our fields are so barren, and it will probably take several years to grow enough food. Do you think there is any way to solve the problem of fertility?"

Dalang was stopped immediately.

"The way our ancestors farmed was to count on the farming fertilizers at home, and other ways... I don't know."

Jiang Wan pointed to the place next to him and asked Dalang to squat down with him.

"Brother, I think our farming method is too conservative. We have to find a way to make fertilizer!"

“Make fertilizer?”

Dalang looked confused.

Jiang Wan nodded seriously.

She remembered that some people said that before the end of the world, farmers used fertilizers to farm. She didn't know how to make fertilizers, but before there were any other ways, there must be other ways.

His eyes swept through the fields for a few times, and then looked at the mountains and forests in the distance.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Jiang Wan slapped Dalang in the lap excitedly, "Brother, I have a way!"

Dalang's face was distorted by the slap, "Young, be gentle, I'm your biological brother."

Does this child know how strong his hand is?

Jiang Wan waved her hand indifferently, "Don't care about these details. Let's go home and study how to rely on fat."

Dalang scratched his head: "Is there really a way?"

"certainly."

When the brother and sister returned home, Jiang Wan assigned him, "Brother, you go and cut some grass first, the more the better."

"Aunt Wang, don't pour the slurry in the kitchen, I'm useful. I'll keep all the food wastes for me."

After thinking about it, she felt that it was not enough, so after Dalang came back from cutting the grass, she directed Dalang to take the fishing net and scatter it in the small river outside the village for a few sweeps, and fished up some small fish and shrimps.

Dalang scratched his head when he saw it. What does it have to do with making fat and fishing for fish and shrimp?

Jiang Wan didn't explain much, and after returning home, she ran to the open space behind her yard and directed Dalang to dig a big hole.

I found a large oil cloth I used to escape from famine at home and spread it at the bottom of the pit, and then poured the weeds, slurry, melon peel kitchen waste, and the fish and shrimps I just caught into the pit.

Then cover the pit with oil cloth and cover the edges tightly with soil.

Dalang and Su were confused when they saw it.

"You are... these things are buried here. How smelly will they be when they are rotten? When your parents come back in the evening, they will definitely train people."

Jiang Wan said confidently: "Don't worry, your parents won't train people. Because after these things rot and ferment in the pit, they can be taken away from the fat land."

At that time, she suddenly thought of this method on the edge of the field.

Since the weeds in the fields can fertilize the land after they rot, wouldn’t it be the same for building a fermentation pond at home?

Moreover, the fertility produced by this artificial is stronger than the fertility that naturally rots in the fields.

Because the nutrients produced by the decay of grassroots are too single, but there are many things in such a fermentation pool, so the nutrients will naturally be more abundant!

After hearing this, Dalang's eyes lit up suddenly, "I think it makes sense! I will go and cut more grass. This little grass is not as wide as our family's field!"

Although I don't know if this method can be done, I have to try it.

Dalang was very energetic and worked until dark. He cut several baskets of grass and fell back into the pond.

There was not enough water in the pond, so Dalang went to the village to ask for water from house to house, which made the whole village confused.

When Chen Yuezhi and the others came back in the evening, they squatted by the pit and looked at it, they also felt that this method should be useless.

So Jiang Pan ran to the village chief and told the village chief about this method.

As for whether the village chief believes it or not, whether it will be promoted to the village, he didn't care.

Jiang Wan didn't stop him. After all, the people in the small mountain village are pretty good, and everyone has established deep feelings on the way, so she is willing to share the way she thought of.

If she can help everyone, she will be happy.

When the villagers heard about this method, they all took action.

Although everyone doesn’t know whether this method works or not, it’s still idle anyway. Besides, it doesn’t require capital, and even if it doesn’t succeed, it won’t lose anything.

With this idea in mind, every household in the village was busy mowing the grass and composting it.

After Jiang Wan came up with a solution, she threw this matter aside.

He pulled Erlang over and asked, "What did Uncle Yan teach you today?"

Erlang was in an excited state, "Late, Master Yan is really amazing. I want to worship him as his teacher!"


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