Chapter 56

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The stones in the hybrid rice

river are shared by the villagers. Anyone who wants to build a house with stones will go directly to the river to find them, and no one will say anything.

Xie's family didn't use too many stones, and it took only three nights for four cars and people to pick them up.

The master who fired the conservatory still had a job to do. When he came with his workers, the original hills had already been cleared, and the newly renovated fields were just waiting to be planted.

The new crop of corn is heading. These days, people in the village are busy releasing water to their own corn fields. Every household is rushing to provide enough water to the fields before heading. As a result, there is not enough water in the canals.

For this reason, in order to stagger the timing of opening the water with others, the family who planted the buns went to the ground to release water in the middle of the night in the middle of the night. Even so, they still collided with three or four families. Although the canal is wide, the land in the village is also large. When it is small, it will infiltrate in place and cannot flow to the edge of the ground.

The weather is cold, and several families rushing to release water will inevitably have some disputes and complain to each other. The crops are related to the whole family's livelihood for a year. Whether it can have a good harvest and whether it will be hungry in the second half of the year depends on these few days.

At this time, the villagers don't care about saying that all the relatives in the village have broken bones and connected tendons, and they are not very merciful when they yell at each other. In addition, they know each other well and know how to scold the most poignant. Lung tube, making the village uneasy for the past two days.

The village chief was busy going to each house to be a peacemaker. If the problem was not a big deal, it was over with a few words of peace. If the problem was bigger, he would go to the ancestral hall and go to the ancestral hall.

This kind of situation is staged once a year. After being scolded and beaten, the neighbors' affection is still the same, and in their spare time, they walk together in groups of three or five. If the trouble is really bad, they will have a hatred for each other for a few years, but if there is a funeral, marriage, and marriage in the family, they will usually get back together.

Although this kind of humanistic friendship sounds absurd, it is the truest portrayal of the lowest-level family.

No matter how deep the friendship between relatives and neighbors is, it is nothing compared to the hunger of the whole family; but if we go through the most difficult times, we can take care of each other as far as we can.

Nowadays, there are more corn crops in the village, and the demand for water is more than when they were growing sweet potatoes. After the dispute, basically every household rushed to put enough water in the fields before the corn was heading. More.

With the increase in the population of the village, the water flow of the large canal built in the village decades ago is obviously not enough. The main body of the canal is not as strong as before, and there are many places that collapse and leak.

Thinking that the village might grow more rice grains in the future, the old village chief was stunned, and wanted to take advantage of the current slack to repair and expand the large canals in the village, so that when the water is released in the future, it will not be as troublesome as this year. .

Some people couldn't hold back their thoughts once they had an idea in their hearts. The village chief thought about it all night, and the next morning, he summoned a few elders in the village to discuss the refurbishment of the big canal.

The Xie family did not suffer from the trouble of releasing water at all. There was originally a big stream between the two hilltops owned by their family, which was not used by their family.

Not far from the two hills, there is a spring water seeping out from the stone crevices.

When the water was released, some people moved the mind of the stream between the two hilltops of the Xie family. Zhao Wangtou's land was the closest to the Xie family. After the stream was changed by the Xie family, it finally flowed through The place is not far from his house, and it is very convenient to discharge water. But if you want to follow the water coming from the big canal in the village, it will be far too cruel.

It's just that the original river course of this mountain stream is not here.

Zhao Wangtou had nothing to do. The water in the big canal was cut off from the top of the canal before it could reach their land. When he found them, they almost put half of the land, and it was impossible to stop.

Seeing that Bao Gu had already pulled out the small spikes, Zhao Wangtou simply went to the Xie family's door with the few two catties of bacon at home.

Although he was also greedy for the two catties of meat, compared with two catties of bacon, the more than one mu of buns was the ration to feed the whole family, and he was still very clear about this.

The attitude of the Xie family was beyond his expectations. After Xie Yi asked his master for instructions, he allowed Zhao Wangtou to use the water in the canal without affecting the Xie family.

And the two catties of bacon became the tender and tender little celery in Zhao Wangtou's house, and the little celery became the thin dumpling stuffing in Chunlai's hands, and the dumplings with shrimp and meat were extra delicious to eat.

It's not that the Xie family is not generous, and others are unwilling to use some water. It's just that as soon as this example is opened, those people will not be as sensible as they are now. Over time, they will take it for granted, so it is better not to open it.

Xie Yifeng led people to plant crops and medicinal herbs on the top of the mountain, while Ye Yuanxian observed the rice in the field. Rice and wheat are the most expensive grains in Tianyouguo, but they are not the grains that ordinary people eat the most.

After all, based on today's production technology, the yield of wheat and rice is too low, and the growing environment is also harsh, which is not conducive to large-scale planting.

Rice is mainly a problem of drought resistance and yield. Ye Yuanxian tried to use spiritual power to help prevent its yield from decreasing on the basis of reducing the dependence of southern rice on water sources.

But he failed. Once the aid of spiritual power was removed, the rice that lacked water quickly withered down, and all the immature rice on the ears fell off.

Obviously, it is impossible to simply use spiritual power to assist the rice to adapt to the environment, then he will honestly use hybrid methods to improve the seeds step by step.

No one lives around the Xie family, and ordinary people don't come here. Ye Yuanxian generously used spiritual power to pollinate the rice ears with mature pollen, and then quickly spawned them to maturity.

The mature hybrid rice was again boosted, and it was found to have slightly higher yields, but not significantly. And the dependence on water has dropped a lot.

It seems that the local rice seeds have the upper hand in the hybridization process. Ye Yuanxian first increased the proportion of high-yielding rice seeds in the south, and then continued to hybridize with the first-generation hybrid rice seeds.

The results of each hybridization are different. Ye Yuanxian discarded the seeds that did not improve significantly, and then selected the best among the best. Finally, seven days later, a stable hybrid rice with a yield half higher than that of local rice was produced.

Ye Yuanxian planted the rice and pushed it to heading, and then asked Xie Yi and the others to plant them in the paddy field reserved at the bottom of the mountain to let them mature naturally.

Xie Yi, who received his master's instructions, looked very respectful. Since the last Zhao family siege, their master no longer came to them to cover up all kinds of magic. Xie Yi and the others were not afraid because of the magic displayed by their master. Faithful and respectful.

Just like now, Xie Yi and the others looked at the rice seedlings that were obviously unsuitable for planting in the donkey cart and did not ask any questions. They respectfully sprinkled a layer of fermented fertilizer on the paddy fields according to what their master said, and put the These soon-to-earn rice are planted.

They had no reason to believe that the rice given by their master would survive intact.

The fact was exactly as they expected. After just one night, there were no traces of the rice that had just been planted. Instead, just like the ones that had grown before, fresh yellow and tender flower ears were pulled out.

Ye Yuanxian's experiment has not stopped. There are large areas of fertile land in the north, but due to water quality and temperature constraints, the yield of rice grown in places with water sources is not high.

Ye Yuanxian will not imaginatively directly improve the genes of rice so that it can grow in dry land, but it can improve the adaptability of rice, allowing it to survive and increase yield in the north where there is water supply.

This kind of thing can't be researched overnight, even if Ye Yuanxian's cultivation base is not low, he is still busy until the end of the whole summer before he selects five kinds of rice seeds, which are all planted on his own mountain bales.

Five consecutive days of thunderstorms heralded the end of summer. When the first autumn wind blew, Xie's house had not yet been built, but the rice in the village was already ripe.

There are many people who grow rice in Youluo Village. People who have a good relationship meet to harvest rice together. The women cut the rice with sickles and place them neatly together; the men pull the trip buckets to thresh the cut rice. .

"Touch—" The ear of rice slammed into the wooden wall of the trip barrel and made a dull sound, which spread far and wide.

This year's rain was good and the temperature was high, and the rice yield was higher than in recent years.

The Xie family is also harvesting the rice in the field. The difference from the others is that the rice in the five fields has different heights and yields. Because of the suitable climate, the rice seeds obtained by hybridizing with local rice have the highest yield.

Although the other four were slightly inferior, Ye Yuanxian had simulated the environment in which they grew, so the yield was not too bad, at least half the yield of the original seeds.

Xie Yi and the others took off their obstructing shirts and beat the rice with bare arms, while Chunlai and others hurriedly cut the rice in front of them.

Ye Yuanxian felt a little relaxed when he touched the rice surface, and Chunlai smiled and said, "Master, at a glance, our rice yield is high. If every household's rice yield is so high, then the common people will be stunned in the future. After hearing this ,

Xie Yifeng asked with a smile, "Do you like to eat rice?"

Xie Liuzui was quick and answered first, "Master, whether it is rice or noodles, the taste is very good, you can eat it in your stomach. It's also comfortable in the inside, and we all like it. Then there are the rice noodles and buckwheat noodles. Although the taste is not as good as the rice noodles, sometimes the pantothenic acid in the stomach is eaten, but it is also delicious."

"The worst is the sorghum noodles and rice bran. If you swallow your mouth and burn your heart, you won't be able to see the sun and wind when you eat it, otherwise your face will burn in panic when the sun is exposed to the sun, and your face will hurt when the wind blows, which is very annoying." The

other younger ones also sneered. Get up, what they didn't say is that these two things are not delicious, and they are not easy to discharge.

Xie Liu and the others were used to seeing other people's faces in the barracks, and the food was the worst. The sorghum noodles and rice mixed with rice bran are their most common foods.

Only when they arrive at the Xie family can they eat delicious rice and noodles every day, which is one of the reasons why they are so loyal to the Xie family.

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