Author: Zhong Lin

After Su Xiaomu heard what the villagers said, she didn't get anxious immediately, but thought to herself that this was probably her recent bad luck.

"The late state-owned emperor was not halfway through his business, but the middle road collapsed. Now there is Su Xiaomu, who is not halfway through his business, but the middle road collapsed. She is not as good as the ancient sages, but in terms of bad luck, everyone is the same."

Su Xiaomu secretly complained in her heart that she didn't have time to go to Zhumeng Xiaozhu now. She followed the villagers to the place where fruit trees were planted.

It's really desolate. Looking at it at a glance, none of the fruit trees are good, and each one is miserable in its own way. It's really unbearable to look at.

"This situation...where did it start first?"

She took a general look at the condition of these saplings and found that their symptoms were all different. Some looked completely dead, with drooping leaves and no vitality at all.

Su Xiaomu carefully knelt down to look at the roots of the fruit trees. She keenly noticed that the color was a little wrong, so she stretched out her hand and touched the mud. It was dark and wet.

She grabbed a handful with her fingers and put it to the tip of her nose and smelled it. She probably knew what the problem was.

"Where does the water you use for irrigation come from?"

If Su Xiaomu remembered correctly, when she came here just now, she found that this land was a bit far away from the creek. Although the farm had the help of a water tanker, in places like this that are relatively far away, they still have to rely on manpower to carry water.

irrigation.

"Oh, it uses hot spring water." A farmer standing in front scratched his head and said in a naive voice, "Uncle Liang said that this fruit tree is a good thing, but we must not take care of it like ordinary crops, so we

I get up before dawn to get hot spring water, and I pour it twice a day."

"You value me so much... I should really thank you."

By the way, she would like to thank herself. When she told Uncle Liang, she shouldn't have stressed to him how precious this fruit tree was.

It’s just a little rarer!

Looking at the roots that were about to rot and the black fertilizer, Su Xiaomu felt the urge to cry for the first time.

"You don't have to go to the trouble of getting hot spring water next time. Ordinary water will do. These saplings are still small and can't withstand such good things. You don't have to do anything special for them. How you usually plant trees will be the same later.

plant."

"Ah?" the farmer wondered, "Can these saplings... still survive? Do they need to be planted with new ones?"

"There are no new ones for us to replace. I know there are some ways to save them. Just do as I say. If you really can't save them, forget them. Let's just leave them as an experience and remember them next year."

Su Xiaomu didn't forget what Zhou Lin said when he sent these fruit trees. His father spent a lot of effort searching for these fruit saplings, and some of the varieties cost a lot of money.

If you want to find it in a short time, it is very difficult and it is difficult to get it even with money.

Su Xiaomu also understood this very well. Ancient times were no better than modern times. There were no efficient means of transportation, and most of the time they relied on human power.

And there is another very fatal point, poor information.

Su Xiaomu accepted the shortcomings of ancient times calmly and seriously considered ways to solve the current predicament.

Surrounding Su Xiaomu were the experts in growing fruit trees in the farm. She told him word by word how to deal with it and prevent this situation from happening again to the fruit trees.

"For fruit tree seedlings, hot spring water itself is not suitable for irrigation."

"Secondly, after applying too much fertilizer, adding water will cause the fertilizer to dissolve. To a certain extent, the water will turn into "brine." The roots of the fruit tree can no longer absorb water and have no way to breathe, so they will naturally die."

"Furthermore, if too much chemical fertilizer is applied, the land will easily become compacted, which is not conducive to growth. Our fruit tree seedlings are relatively fragile, so of course they cannot withstand it."

Su Xiaomu carefully analyzed the situation first, and the old fruit-planting master listened to her very carefully from beginning to end and praised her endlessly.

It was the first time in his life that he had heard many of the things Mrs. Su said.

Although it is a bit novel, it makes perfect sense if you think about it carefully.

It seems that the younger generation is still formidable. They are old and cannot accept old age!

The old master had many emotions in his heart. Su Xiaomu didn't know that he had so many psychological activities.

She is now preoccupied with the thought that many things in this era are lagging behind modern times, and many experiences require the accumulation of time.

So she kept thinking in her mind about how to teach this master the knowledge she had about tree planting and even grafting.

"When I am free in a few days, I will compile all the things I just mentioned into a book and give them all to you, master. If you don't understand anything then, you can ask me and I will definitely tell you everything I know.

All."

"Ms. Su is such a great virtue!"

The old master really didn't expect that Su Xiaomu would not only share these planting secrets with them verbally.

I am also willing to compile it into a book so that they can steal it openly.

This was the first time this had happened in his previous life experience.

Many of the surrounding villagers also changed their expressions because of her words.

Many villagers showed their gratitude directly. If everyone hadn't been worried about the separation between men and women, they would have grabbed her trousers and knelt down to thank her for her great kindness!

Nothing else, just because most of these farming tasks are similar, and what they learn from growing fruit trees can also be applied to the fields.

Not to mention that they can earn generous wages from growing trees like this.

The people on the farm are very simple-minded. As long as the whole family can have enough to eat, their children and wife will not have to go hungry with them, or their children will have something to return to, they will be very satisfied.

Naturally, Su Xiaomu was willing to teach them this extra knowledge because of their simple temperament.

Su Xiaomu has always adhered to the principle that capitalists do not do good deeds without reward, but she will do a little more kindness to others within the scope of her ability, even if the rewards are not as impressive as she expected.

Su Xiaomu said seriously, and everyone listened carefully.

After everything was said, a farmer standing on the side raised his hand weakly: "We fruit tree people understand, but we have a favor... I want to trouble Mrs. Su."

"Say." Su Xiaomu paid attention to the time. She still had some free time. "If I can help, I will try my best."

"Ms. Su can definitely help!"

When the farmer heard her nodding, he smiled happily and his eyes were bent: "Our crops are similar to this fruit tree, but the time is later than it. I only discovered it two days ago."

God knows how panicked he was when he first discovered that the crops in the field were like this.

The family's food and clothing next year will depend entirely on this year's autumn harvest. If something happens to the crops, the family will really have no way of survival.
Chapter completed!