The daily life of a full-level boss (MTL)

Chapter 9

Chapter 9 Duan Family Ancestors

    The survey team has not given a detailed plan yet. Qu Zhong has already found someone to start weeding and fertilizing the fields that have been abandoned for many years.

    The person is the fellow Duan Weiguo looked for in the town, and he can be more or less connected. The leader is a middle-aged man in his forties named Duan Yu. Even though he is thin and thin, he can work hard. Quick and quick action.

    In terms of seniority, Qu Zhong also called him cousin. With his leadership and supervision, he would not have to spend too much energy on digging the ground and weeding.

    Zhang Chaohong boiled water in the kitchen to make tea early in the morning, and planned to send it to the field in a while.

    Qu Zhong was alone in the backyard and found a warehouse to take out all the junk in the space.

    This is the fertilizer that he specially ordered in the PP world. It looks like a red brick. It can be turned into mud when it is gently squeezed by hand, and it can be sprinkled in the soil.

    He has tried the effects in the previous worlds. Not only can it quickly change the soil structure, but it can also make plants mature and automatically optimize the taste. The effect is obvious and... amazing, and it cannot be used directly in this world.

    So Qu Zhong found some humus soil on the mountain, piled it in the tricycle, and planned to mix the Jinke garbage with the soil to reduce the effect.

    When everything was mixed up, a small hill had been piled up on Zhang Chaohong's tricycle, and some yellow particles appeared in the reddish-brown soil. Although it looked quite conspicuous, it was fortunate that it would not make people feel strange.

    Qu Zhong clapped the soil on his hands, then scooped two scoops of medicinal spring from the space and poured them into it to mix.

    As soon as the transparent spring water came into contact with the soil, it immediately made a piercing sound, like the crackling sound caused by pouring food into hot oil. Qu Zhong shrugged his nose, and the faint scent of medicine hit him instantly.

    "I think this should be enough." Qu Zhong asked himself while stirring.

    With these base fertilizers, the clumps of mud should be fluffy quickly, and with the addition of fermented sheep manure and oil cakes, it only takes a few days to ferment and sow seeds soon.

    But he still underestimated the power of Yaoquan. Qu Zhong was just riding a bicycle to deliver the fertilizer to the valley. Duan Yu asked him in astonishment while fanning the wind, "Is your fertilizer mixed with traditional Chinese medicine?"

    "Yeah!" Qu Zhong laughed. He pointed to the golden particles: "It's mixed with some medicinal residues."

    "You cultural people, even farming is different from others." Duan Yu patted Qu Zhong's shoulder with a big smile, his black and red face was full of tears. Happy color.

    "Uncle, you have won the prize. In terms of farming, you still have experience!" While shoveling fertilizer into the bucket, Qu Zhong looked up at the roaring tractor in the distance.     Duan Yu laughed and noticed Qu Zhong's eyes: "These fields in your house are flat and fertile

    . They are worth taking care of."

The grass turned into sections of grass poles and was turned up from the soil, followed by a group of people raking the grass into the tractor next to it, and behind it was the machine for re-turning the soil.