Chapter 405: Bet

He Mancang stood on the meadow, and the division of labor was allocated. Those who plowed the land, dug the canals, built the ridges, and built seedling greenhouses. No matter which position they were assigned, no one was pretentious and worked as soon as they were picked up.

"Why do I always feel that these people in Kaoshantun have more energy?" He Mancang couldn't help but mutter to Zhang Liang beside him.

"That's why this place was selected as a key support base." Zhang Liang said with a smile.

"Well, the water and soil here are indeed good. This year is the first year of land reclamation, and the output is probably not too high, but after the second year, the output will definitely exceed ours." He Mancang has been playing with paddy fields for most of his life, and with his experience, he can feel that there is huge potential here.

"Then see if there are any problems above?" Zhang Liang felt a little assured when he saw the local expert nodding. He was the head of the working group. If he couldn't do it well, he wouldn't be able to submit the job.

"There are two major problems, one is fertilizer and the other is pesticides. Because chemical fertilizers cannot be used, the amount of fertilizer in the farmhouse must be large, at least two or three thousand kilograms per mu; and without pesticide herbicides, it is difficult to control diseases and pests. If these two problems are solved, the others will be trivial matters." He Mancang also raised the things he was most worried about.

At this moment, the fat man and the car owner walked over, and the fat man from afar shouted: "Uncle Mancang, look at the drawings I designed. This is based on the rice field structure you mentioned yesterday. It is mainly based on the original irrigation facilities, adding ditches and waterways, and discussing with you."

He Mancang took the drawings and the fat man explained to him that the depth of the ditch was actually one and a half meters, enough to survive the winter, and the area accounted for about 10% of the entire paddy field.

"I don't dare to call this accurately, but it looks good. I'll try this year. What's wrong with it? I'll improve it after autumn. I just discussed the issue of fertilizer with Team Leader Zhang. How much manure can the previous geese factory produce?" He Mancang was most concerned about fertilizer. As for raising fish in the rice fields, it's about fighting grass and catching rabbits - there's a fight without any collision.

"You mean farming, chicken farms, geese factory, deer farms, and then it's so old." The fat man never knew what he thought and could only answer in a general way.

Finally, he yelled twice, scratched his hair and said, "Or what if I can take you to take a look."

Fertilizer is a big deal, so He Mancang did not dare to neglect it and followed the fat man to the manure pile. What a big guy, a large area, occupying three or four acres of land.

He Mancang's eyes lit up immediately. The mandarin tree relies entirely on manure as the head of the house. Rice has very high requirements for soil fertility. When chemical fertilizers cannot be used, it relies entirely on farm fertilizer. This large manure pile is enough for hundreds of acres of land.

"The manure has to be piled up together. After two days, it will be hot. It will be fermented as soon as possible - it will be used directly after fermented there - so much manure has been accumulated for several years, right?" He Mancang asked the fat man.

"Hehe, it's only been over a year, mainly because we have a large number of ducks and geese."

He Mancang Daqi: "How many are there?"

"Together, more than three thousand."

"More than three thousand!" He Mancang's eyes widened, then looked around and saw the boundless meadow, murmured: "Yes, there are not many places like this that can raise ten thousand people."

The fat man shook his head with a smile: "There must be a limit on everything, and you cannot be too hard."

He Mancang nodded thoughtfully, then looked at the fat man carefully, and suddenly felt like he couldn't see through it.

"Brother He, I don't know if the fertilizer you mentioned is whether the pond mud is made. We used it when we planted wheat before, and then the fields were divided. Every household thought it was troublesome, so no one came to dig it." The owner of the car made a suggestion next to him.

"Tang Mud? Yes, there are many ponds here, and pond Mud is also a good thing - hehe, we don't have this place, and my mind is still not going to bend for a while." He Mancang patted his forehead with his hand, which was quite self-deprecating.

"Adapting to local conditions, we must consider this at any time." Zhang Liang also laughed.

"Then there is only one problem left now. How to solve pesticides?" He Mancang's eyes became serious again.

The fat man scratched his head: "This can only be explored slowly in practice. The soldiers come to block the generals, and the water comes to cover the soil. I can't farm after hearing the cicada cicada cicada cicada cicada ceases to farm."

Several people laughed together, and then came back. On the meadow, everyone drove the old cows and plowshares to wade through pieces of black soil. Someone behind them took a fork and smashed the large pieces of soil. Because it was a wasteland, they had to plow one side first, then wading again, and finally leveling it into rice fields. In the beginning of spring, the soil just melted more than one foot deep, just right to wade.

There were two black figures that attracted attention. Benben and Dudu were both pulling a big wooden roller, rushing on the turning grass, busying themselves even more.

"Haha, the bears in Fatty's house are really not in vain." Zhang Liang praised while smiling.

The other group was busy digging ditches, flying shovels, and thrusting into the sky, as if they had endless energy.

"I'll go into battle if I have nothing to do." The fat man spitted in his palms, picked up a shovel and ran over, and threw himself into the vigorous production movement.

It was almost noon, and the fat man heard someone quarrel in front of him: "There is a big hole, Uncle Wang San, come and see if it is a fox hole or a yellow-skinned hole?"

Wang Sanpao is definitely an authority in identifying animals' caves. When the fat man heard this, he couldn't help but run over with a shovel.

The movement mouth is more than half a foot wide, just in the middle and lower part of a slope, extending inward inward, and it should look very long. Wang Sanpao ran over and took a look: "This is the badger's hole. This month, the badger should hibernate. Unfortunately, he basically boiled out all the fat in his body in the winter. This would be better if the badgers were fat in autumn."

The fat man slapped his thighs and was thinking about digging badger holes for a few days. Unexpectedly, he came to the door, so he shouted: "Uncle San, I will raise it first when I catch it. When I catch it too much in the future, we will also set up a badger farm."

"You want to scratch your body home. The badger is so arrogant that he digs holes all day long. Why do you do with this thing?" Wang Sanpao knew that Fatty and Qiqi were both the same problem, so he thought about raising wild animals when he saw them.

Li Suozi heard Kaba's eyes a few times and said, "Brother Fat, Uncle San is right. Just say the wild boars you raised are now thirty or forty, and they are all gangs all over the world, and they are almost in disaster. During the Chinese New Year, you are asked to kill a few, but you don't kill them. I'll take a look at raising that thing as a pet?"

"I want to kill, but Qiqi won't let it go?" The fat man twitched his mouth a few times. The wild boars are almost sick of fat people now. They have to feed them all day long, and the breeding speed is fast. After two months, one more nest will be added, and the size of the pigpen is forced to grow bigger and bigger.

The fat man is now looking forward to them running up the mountain, but none of these spoiled guys escaped, and they seduced one or two from the mountain from time to time. Are you angry?

Think about it, this is the reason. If you have food and drink, why bother looking for food on the mountain?

Wild boar meat is not valuable now, so the fat man didn't sell it, and the zoo no longer wanted wild boars. They all had two nests. During the Chinese New Year, the fat man was sharpening his knife, but Xiao Qiqi was interfering with it, and the pig was not killed.

The fat man could only comfort himself: bear it first, and when the time comes, it's time to turn over.

Badgers are similar to wild boars. They have mixed food and eat everything. They have super adaptability. Although they are much smaller than wild boars, they are not small at all. They are all good at drilling holes, and they are sharp-tongued and have no breeding value.

But the fat man is different from others, so he insists: "Dig it out first and then talk about it."

After saying that, he picked up the shovel and dug it out. Seeing this, Wang Sanpao had to ask someone to find a few sacks and prepare to put a badger at that time.

"Fatty, you can't dig that way. First dig a hole in front of the moving mouth. Even if the badger runs out, he will fall into the hole immediately." When Wang Sanpao saw that the fat man was an amateur, he quickly gave him advice. A few young men came over and started digging holes in front.

"This month, I haven't fully realized it. At most, I can't dig more than one foot deep, so I can't dig it down. Fatty, I think I'd better forget it." Wang Sanpao reminded me kindly again.

"I don't believe how deep the badger hole can be." The fat man's unconvinced spirit came up.

"How deep? It's five or six meters shallow, and more than ten meters more. You can dig it." Wang Sanpao also scandal for the fat man for literacy.

When the fat man heard this, he quickly put the shovel in his hand on the ground: "It's so deep, it won't be so much trouble. Just pour water in. I see that Er Feizi and the others use this trick to fill the big-eyed thieves."

"Unless the entire water pump is filled with water, the Badger Cave is well connected underground, dozens of square meters, which is enough for you to fill it for ten days and half a month." Wang Sanpao explained patiently.

Li Suozi was so happy next to him that he rarely saw the fat man being defeated, so he naturally had to add fuel to the fire: "Brother Fat, you have no choice. If you really can get this badger out, I will completely accept you!"

"Then you can't leave them in this rice field. I'll make a bet with you. If I catch the badger, you'll run two miles on my back."

Li Suozi looked at the fat man's big body and his small body, and he felt a little upset. However, thinking of Wang Sanpao's words just now, he immediately felt as if he had a reassurance: "Okay, just bet, but if you lose, just carry me on your back-"

Just as he was about to say that he was running on his back, he thought, the fat man was carrying him like a feather duster, so he turned his eyes around and saw Benbian's big black head coming over, so he pointed with his hand: "Brother Fat, if you lose, just run on Benbian and Dudu with Benbian and Dudu."

Everyone was happy when they heard this: "Sure, this is fair."

Papa, Fatty and Li Suozi slapped three times and made a bet. Li Suozi stipulated another one: three days limit. The fat man also accepted everything as the order, and then waved his arm: "Okay, finish the work and go back to have a meal."

Li Suozi smiled wickedly: "Hehe, Brother Fat, you eat more these two days, don't be able to carry it, and ask the bear to press it down."

The fat man didn't care: "You'd better worry about yourself." After saying that, one arm was clamped with Benben and the other arm was clamped with Dudu, and striding towards the open-air cafeteria. The two black and big balls of meat, Benben and Dudu, were like two big bags of cotton in the fat man's hands.

Li Suozi was a little stunned and followed the fat man's butt and shouted: "No, there is too little land in two miles, so just go from here to Kaoshantun--"
Chapter completed!