Da Si Nong: I really don’t want to farm

Chapter 28: Farming is not about technology, but about supernatural power

Chapter 28: Farming is not about technology, but about supernatural power

Farming!

Farming!

Xu Yue suddenly smiled silently.

Planting vegetables, fruit trees, etc., is considered farming.

What about farming?
Farming naturally counts too!
Just like the "Qimin Yaoshu" he has been reading these days, which has a total of ten volumes.

Volume 1 talks about plowing, harvesting, and planting grain.

Volume 2 talks about cereals, beans, wheat, hemp, rice, melons, gourds, taro, etc.

Volume 3 is about vegetables, and Volume 4 is about hedges, gardening, and the cultivation of fruit trees such as jujube, peach, and plum.

Volume 5 discusses mulberry planting, silkworm breeding, elm, poplar, bamboo, dye crops, and even logging.

Volume 6 is about livestock, poultry and fish farming!
Therefore, animal husbandry is definitely considered farming.

Even brewing wine, sauce, vinegar, cheese, etc. are all farming activities.

However, Xu Yue doesn't want to get involved in breeding, brewing, etc. for now.

One bite cannot make you fat.

You can’t walk the entire Great Wall in one step!

Let’s take care of the vegetable garden and orchard first.

These things are also part of the farmers' tradition.

There are also inheritances from the Grand Minister of Agriculture.

It's just a different emphasis.

Of course, Xu Yue did gain something from reading those books.

There are some inspirations in understanding the corresponding magical skills.

Correct!
He has to inherit the tradition, such as planting, cultivating, breeding, and brewing. He doesn't use any technology, but magical skills.

Others use technology to farm, but he uses supernatural powers.

Sooner or later, he will be able to make vegetables and livestock and poultry luxury goods.

"how?"

Xu Yue arrived at Qinglongtan and asked with a smile.

The fishermen immediately started talking about their fish, and their excitement was extremely high.

Obviously everyone gets something out of it.

Xu Yue accompanied them fishing for a while, and then went home to serve the meal.

The number of people this time is about the same as last time.

Xu Yue couldn't come alone, so his parents came along.

Moreover, Xu Jiangming also carried a folding table for them.

The food was not placed on the stone like last time.

"Don't grab it!"

"Fuck, are you two really that serious?"

"Isn't it just vegetables? I haven't eaten them for hundreds of years. Don't fight over them, leave some for me!"

"Delicious!"

"Absolutely awesome!"

"I finally understand why your hotel is so popular."

"I've never eaten vegetables that tasted so good."

"I finally understand why you don't eat meat but keep grabbing vegetables."

"But then again, this meat is delicious!"

"Auntie's cooking skills are better than the chef in your hotel."

The fisherman was conquered by lettuce and bok choy.

They were sold out in the blink of an eye.

The ones who ate the most were naturally Shen Yu and Wang Haolin.

It's better to strike first.

However, these two vegetables taste great after eating other dishes.

"Not enough? Why didn't you call me?"

After finishing his meal, Xu Yue came up to clean up, but saw that all the food was gone. He couldn't help but say to Shen Yu.

If it’s not enough, I’d feel a little embarrassed.

"That's enough! I'm full." Shen Yu said with a smile, "Even the beauty who's trying to lose weight is full. Auntie's cooking skills are really amazing."

"That's enough." Xu Yue nodded.

I took the dishes back and walked around the back mountain before going to Qinglongtan again.

He didn't fish much, mostly just helped those people.

Today, the group of fishermen have had a great time.

"What are you doing?"

When Shen Yu and others left, they did not give any more money, but took a lot of gifts from the car, including a box of Moutai.

"You don't have to pay for dinner at a friend's house, but you should bring a gift, right?" Shen Yu said. "My mind was full of fishing this morning, and I forgot about this. Do you mind?"

mind?

What's the big deal? When a fisherman is in a hurry to catch fish, he might forget to give a gift, or even his wife.

"As long as you don't mind!"

Wang Haolin smiled and carried the box of Moutai into the house, put it down and left.

Xu Yue smiled silently and did not refuse again.

"Don't bring gifts next time you come," Xu Yue said.

"You're not letting us come! Don't even think about it! I've been fishing for so many years, and fishing in Qinglongtan is the most enjoyable."

Shen Yu smiled and didn't respond.

You don’t have to give money, but you can’t not give gifts.

Watching the convoy leave, Xu Yue immediately headed towards the back mountain.

This time I didn’t give them vegetables, mushrooms or other local specialties.

Since they didn't mention it, Xu Yue naturally wouldn't take the initiative.

My parents haven't finished work yet.

Xu Yue went to the back mountain, and his second aunt and fourth aunt also helped.

"Are your friends gone?"

Xu Chengmin asked casually when he saw Xu Yue coming.

"Gone!" Xu Yue said, "He left a bunch of stuff behind when he left."

"If someone leaves it for you, will you accept it?" Xu Jiangming said.

"I can't stop them." Xu Yue said, "If I don't accept it, they probably won't be able to come next time."

Xu Jiangming didn't say anything else.

He didn't ask what was left behind.

However, he only found out when Xu Yue took out a bottle of Moutai during dinner that night.

"A friend gave it to me. I'm going to drink it tonight." Xu Yue said with a smile.

"Moutai! This isn't good!" said the fourth uncle. "It's a gift from your friend. It's not appropriate to use it to entertain us."

"Yes!" said the second uncle, "I'd rather drink your wine!"

"I just can't bear to let you drink the wine that grandpa made!" Xu Yue smiled.

Xu Jiangming and Xu Chengyang didn't say anything about this.

It is obviously inappropriate to take it back after taking it out.

Can’t bear to drink wine?
This is of course a joke.

The wine used is made from homemade grain wine in the countryside.

The wine they drank these past two days cost ten yuan a pound.

It was obvious that they were reluctant to give them the wine that cost dozens or hundreds of yuan per pound.

That was something Xu Yue bought for his grandfather when he came back.

I wanted to buy something more expensive at that time, but my grandfather stopped me.

"Good wine!"

"No wonder it's so expensive, their wine is so fragrant! The taste is amazing!"

Xu Jiangjing and Li Juemin praised it repeatedly.

Perhaps they have never tasted such good wine.

Of course I can afford it now, but I definitely can’t bear to buy it.

This wine was naturally better than the one we drank the previous two days, so we drank more.

The bottle is empty.

Xu Yue and Xu Chengyang didn't drink much, Xu Jiangming drank a little more, and most of it went into the mouths of Xu Jiangjing and Li Juemin.

"Grandpa, do you want to pour out all this wine and make some wine?"

After dinner, Xu Jiangjing and others left. Xu Yue took out the remaining five bottles of Moutai and asked.

The Moutai left by Shen Yu and his team is much better than ordinary Moutai, but it is also sold in a six-bottle pack.

I drank one bottle in the evening and then stopped drinking.

One reason was that Xu Jiangjing and the other were embarrassed, and the other was that they couldn't drink much.

After that bottle, I was already a little drunk.

"A bottle costs two or three thousand, right? You're using it to make wine, you prodigal son!" Xu Jiangming couldn't help but curse, "How dare you accept such an expensive gift?"

Not to mention anything else, just this box of Moutai costs nearly 20,000 yuan.

The cost of that meal is getting higher and higher!

"Then you guys deal with it yourselves." Xu Yue said, "This wine is not as good as the one my grandfather made."

In fact, it has nothing to do with whether it is good or not, the main thing is that I like it.

Relatively speaking, Xu Yue prefers the wine brewed by his grandfather.

Of course, the one with good wine.

I don’t know where the jar of tiger bone wine is buried.

Xu Chengyang just smiled and didn't comment.

However, my grandson said that the wine he brewed was better than Moutai. Although it was biased, I was still very happy.

(End of this chapter)

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