Now is the seedling stage, if pests and diseases break out, early intervention is necessary.
Qiao Xuejun checked carefully for a long time, walking from one end of the field to the other, and walked through all two acres of land.
I've read almost all of them.
If there are pests and diseases, they will basically be reflected on the leaf stems and leaves. Curling, redness and yellowing are all manifestations of pests and diseases. Overall, the rapeseed seedlings have bright green shoots and stretched leaves, so there is no problem.
Qiao Xuejun smiled with satisfaction, and helped Zhao Xian stand up, "It's OK, Lord. The rapeseed is growing well now! Come back tomorrow!"
More than an hour has passed.
Seeing that Qiao Xuejun was about to limp back again, Zhao Xian picked her up and carried her sideways again.
Zhao Xian didn't even say hello, but Qiao Xuejun quickly adapted.
She found a comfortable position, raised her wrist to check the time, only to realize that she had been in the field for so long.
She is very serious and often stays in the field for half a day, making it difficult for her to notice the passage of time.
But Zhao Xian actually stayed with her from beginning to end and didn't urge her to go back at all.
Qiao Xuejun thought about it and felt a little guilty: "Lord, you finally have some free time, right? Just accompany me here to kill time."
Zhao Xian was usually very busy, even his sleep time was squeezed out, and now he was wasting time here with her. He should have a good rest.
She had previously advised Zhao Xian to mind his own business and not overdraw his budget, but she also didn't want Zhao Xian to waste his time with her.
Zhao Xian smiled and said, "The 'Xian' in my name means free time and leisure. Thanks to you, today I am living up to the name."
Qiao Xuejun was slightly surprised: "Really?"
The person whose name contains the word "闲" is actually the one who is most busy in the entire base.
Qiao Xuejun continued to joke, "Then this name doesn't suit you very well? You should be called Zhao Mang, Zhao Buxian."
"Before I was 6 years old, I had a name called Zhao Mingyan." Zhao Xian raised his lips slightly, looking ahead with a hint of nostalgia, "Zhao Xian, that's the name my grandfather gave me. He's a veteran, a veteran who survived the Yuezhou Rebellion."
When Qiao Xuejun heard Zhao Xian talk about this, she put away her smile and listened to him carefully.
Zhao Xian stopped smiling and continued, "At that time, the rebels were rampant and the people were living in unrest. It took some time to suppress them."
"But it only lasted for thirty years, and the rebels made a comeback. I was three years old that year, and my parents went to the battlefield." Zhao Xian paused, "--and died. The rebels were suppressed again."
Qiao Xuejun's heart tightened, and she withdrew her hands from Zhao Xian's clothes, frowning slightly.
"When I was six years old and went to school, my grandfather registered my name as Zhao Xian. He hoped that people all over the world would not have to run around like my parents and could just relax and have some free time."
"This is also the goal my grandfather set for me - to make the world peaceful and the people at ease."
Zhao Xian said with a long and sad tone: "Unfortunately, I haven't done it yet."
Qiao Xuejun was stunned when she heard this. So that's how it was.
The word "leisure" is indeed the most straightforward wish.
So is this the reason why Zhao Xian has always been so strict with himself? Because of his grandfather's expectations and the expectations of society.
Qiao Xuejun tried to comfort him unskillfully: "Zhao Xian, you have done very well. Really, in an environment like the current one, the survivors of our First Base can still have the current living conditions and living conditions, which are much better than other places. All of this is inseparable from your efforts. You have done very well."
Zhao Xian lowered his eyes and looked at her: "I have learned a lot from my grandfather since I was a child. At the age of 15, I was successfully recruited into the army's youth soldier class and began special training. It consumed a lot of manpower and material resources, and carried the expectations of the division commander."
“It’s not enough to just do what we have now.”
Qiao Xuejun understood in an instant.
Zhao Xian is different from her.
Her parents left early and she has no relatives around her. She gets her own living expenses and lives the way she wants. No one has any expectations of her, and no one gives her any special training.
She doesn't have to consider anyone, as long as she does what's right for herself.
But Zhao Xian is different.
Many people had high expectations for him and invested a lot of resources in his training. Before he was 15, he studied with his grandfather, and after he was 15, he studied in the army.
Zhao Xian is very outstanding. He even runs faster than others, not to mention his combat ability.
But these are not innate.
It took a lot of manpower and material resources to cultivate it.
So Zhao Xian wanted to "repay his debt", wanted to fulfill his teacher's expectations of him, and wanted to be worthy of such special training.
So he tried desperately to do well, consuming and overdrawing, but it never felt like it was enough.
Qiao Xuejun frowned even more tightly.
It seemed that this situation could not be resolved with just a few words from her.
"Take your time." Qiao Xuejun said slowly, and then in a relaxed tone, "We are all human beings, and you can't be too special. People must abide by the basic laws of humanity, relax in moderation, and rest when they need to. Not to mention anything else, even when farming, in order to ensure that the land is not damaged, crops must be rotated, and no one can farm all the time."
Zhao Xian felt that he knew what she meant.
She just treated him as her own and got close to him. She felt that he was tired, so she wanted to comfort him and didn't want him to be too tired.
This is a kind of concern that comes from a close relationship. Qiao Xuejun treats him as a friend, but it is also a partiality out of friendship.
In fact, as the manager of the base, he has not done enough and still needs to work harder.
But he didn't need to refute Qiao Xuejun's concern, so he agreed: "I know. Don't worry."
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