I Only Want to Farm Chapter 20: Planting plan
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Qin Yuan is indeed preparing for the next season's planting. Those who do farming work depend on the sky and the earth to make a living, and life cannot be delayed. It is already February, so it should be....
"Dad..." Qin Yu came downstairs and sat upright in front of him, putting a pen and paper in front of him. Yu Sheng was boiling water to make hot tea. Seriously.
This is the habit of the Qin family's parents. They value their only daughter very much.
Valuable enough to care about her attitude.
"Dad, what are you going to grow? Potatoes?" After writing such a paragraph on the paper, Qin Yu glanced at the potato sprouts that had sprouted under the corner of the wall.
Qin Yuan was surprised that his daughter, who never cared much about these things, would mention this, but nodded.
He did plan to grow potatoes. Potatoes are easy to grow, easy to manage, and the price is not bad. It can be regarded as the planting habit of the farmers on their side for many years.
Qin Yu knocked on the table with her fingers, looked at the potato sprouts, thought for a while, and wrote on the paper: "Dad, some things are worthless if everyone grows them. Didn't you find that the price of potatoes last year was more expensive than the year before?" Is it low? Count a few years up, because potato seeds are improved and planted properly, everyone grows them, and they produce more. Not only will the price not increase, but it will come down, and this year will be no exception."
Her words and words are calm, with the tone of an adult, but it is easy to trust.
Both language and writing are a kind of art. Zhou Yun's tone of voice is based on the confidence and calmness of a cutting-edge scientific research talent, while Qin Yu's confidence comes from her peeping into the future, and her calmness comes from the people in front of her. She valued.
This is her father, and she will respect him, as he will her.
Qin Yuan looked at the words on the paper, pondered for a while, and said, "But growing other things is better than growing potatoes."
Sometimes planting habits are nothing more than choosing the most suitable one among several choices...
"You can also try yam." Qin Yu finally made his suggestion.
But she saw doubts on her parents' faces.
Yam, what is it?
"Well, yam is Huaishan."
The name Huaishan may be more appropriate to their place, but it is not well-known either. Qin Yuan knew about it because his grandfather was a shopkeeper in his early years, traveling all over the world, and brought back a few paragraphs from other places for his family to try.
But that's all he knows about Huai Shan.
"People in our mountains don't eat it because they can't afford it and can't keep up with the trend. But in fact, eating yam has long been popular in the city because it has medicinal value and is good for the body. What's popular in the city will sooner or later become popular in the town...."
Qin Yu thought for a while, and then wrote: "If the luck is bad, the only loss is the hundreds of thousands of potatoes sold this quarter. If the winning is right, it will bring at least three times the profit , and can also broaden the way for the future, and set up a stable sales line with Boss Bao, Dad, I hope you can think about it."
Bao Ren is an opportunity, Qin Yuan is a man, he knows how to plan the situation better than a woman, and he is indeed thinking about it, but the father and daughter soon smell the fragrance of tea.
Yu Sheng poured them a cup of tea each. The tea was not good tea, but it was from his own family, so it smelled close.
Qin Yu warmed his fingers with hot tea, and before he drank it, he heard Qin Yuan say, "There are no seeds, and there shouldn't be any in the town."
Qin Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that his own father was not willing to plant, but he was afraid that there would be no seeds. Also, their rural area is still very backward, and the planting method is not popular yet. Buying seeds in bags is used instead. In order to graft or take seedlings on the original crops....
It seems that yam is not bagged seeds, but cut into sections, but it doesn't matter, there must be some in the agricultural and sideline markets in the city.
"We don't have it here, there must be some in the city. When I have a holiday this weekend, I will go to the city with you and Dad."
It's not far from Quanzhou City, the nearest city. It takes two hours by bus, and it's enough to go back and forth in one day.
Qin Yuan nodded, the matter was settled, but after a while, he stared at Qin Yu again with burning eyes.
Qin Yu was a little nervous for no reason, is there anything wrong?
"Did you finish your homework?"
"...."
It's done! Qin Yu laughed dryly, and Yu Sheng laughed too, reaching out to touch Qin Yu's head.
Sure enough, parents all over the world belong to the same family, and no matter how free they are, they still have to do their homework.
On the second day, Qin Yu went to school with her two little friends as usual, but on the way, she checked the answers of the quiz with the two of them. Circle it with a pen, and then ask Li Yuan to write the correct way to write on the side, comparing right and wrong, the memory will be more vivid.
Li Yuan looked at it and didn't say anything, but he was obviously relieved, as if his silly daughter had finally enlightened.
On the contrary, Li Xiaoyun was a little surprised. Like Qin Yu, she used to learn blindly. She didn't have any learning methods at all. She was also used to listening to Qin Yu's words since she was a child.
But... Qin Yu frowned: "There is no red pen, we are not on duty today, why not go to the store to buy a red pen, the red pen note looks more eye-catching and easy to remember."
Qin Yu's suggestion was good, and Li Yuan and Li Yuan agreed.
It was another day of tight class hours, but Qin Yu felt a little more relaxed than before, at least he understood some knowledge points.
She suddenly understood why people with good grades will learn better~IndoMTL.com~ because she "learned" this kind of feeling with pleasure and satisfaction, as if making money, the more you earn, the more you want to earn, On the contrary, those who can't learn are even more reluctant to learn, and those who don't understand are even more reluctant to listen.
After school, the three of them packed their schoolbags and headed to a stationery store outside the school.
There are two middle schools here, and the business on this street is nothing more than food and stationery, and the three of Qin Yu entered the largest and busiest Xinhua stationery store.
"Mr. Lin brought up the monthly exam again today. It's been a week. I'm a little scared, Xiaoyu..." Li Xiaoyun is usually reserved and reticent, but he will tell Qin Yu some things. Her only friend - Li Yuan is a man, so it doesn't count.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, isn't there a week left?" Qin Yu led her to the shelf where the pen was, and said while picking up the pen.
"Just a week..."
"As long as you a week later are better than you a week ago, then you are successful at this time." Qin Yu picked out a pen, opened the cap of the pen, and used it to draw on the white paper below. I wrote a few words.
The color is too thick.
"Ah... I don't quite understand, but I can't get good grades in the exam, so I won't be able to get into high school in the future." Li Xiaoyun was still worried.
"There is a small circular pool with a water depth of 0.5 meters. The wall of the pool is made of mud, about one decimeter wide, next to a small stream, and there is a carp in the pool. The fish was caught and stewed, and the fish was very anxious when they found out, and then...do you know what happened?"
Li Yuan was also listening carefully at this time, and Li Xiaoyun was even more serious, "How's it going?"
Qin Yu smiled slightly: "It scared itself to death."
Sudden death.... Sudden death?
Everyone: "...."