"Oh, Cuifen, you don't know how hard our Fatty works every day. She has to get up before dawn and is always busy..."
Jiang finally found someone to talk to, and she had no intention of stopping when it came to praising her daughter's good points.
Cheng Yue almost ran to Shanshui's house.
"Fatty, come here! I asked someone to put the things in the area originally drawn as the vegetable patch. Take a look and see if it's okay. If not, I'll have everyone move it together."
Master Zhao was at the door. When he saw Cheng Yue coming, he quickly spoke.
"No need, Master Zhao, haven't you seen me move big rocks? Hey, you guys just keep busy, leave me alone!"
Cheng Yue chuckled.
Three sacks, only 300 kilograms of stuff, she doesn't need anyone's help.
Master Zhao said a few words with a smile, and then went on to do his business without disturbing Cheng Yue.
Cheng Yue came to the vegetable garden. The soil had not been turned over yet. Three large sacks and several bundles of grape seedlings lay quietly on the ground.
Cheng Yue stepped forward and opened the bag directly. She recognized the seeds of the three kinds of melons.
After thinking about it, she went straight into the kitchen carrying three sacks.
She found a small scale in the kitchen cabinet and put a handful of watermelon seeds on the scale plate.
After weighing one pound, Cheng Yue began to count foolishly.
A total of two thousand and eighty-five pills.
Then he poured the seeds in the plate back into the sack and weighed it again, and there were 107 jin, 5 liang and 4 qian.
Cheng Yue quickly calculated in her mind. If she planted 400 plants per acre as she had thought last night, then one kilogram of seeds could be used to plant five acres. Here, there were more than 107 kilograms, which could be used to plant more than 500 acres.
That doesn't even include cantaloupe and honeydew melons.
With the water in her palm, she naturally would not consider the possibility that the seeds would not germinate or survive.
If both cantaloupe and honeydew melons were to be planted, more than a thousand acres of land would be needed.
No, no, if all of them are planted, wouldn’t it make people wonder whether one-third of the seedlings in an acre of land will be bad?
If we plant a thousand plants per acre, one pound of seeds can only cover two acres, so we only need six hundred acres.
But what about the grape seedlings?
There are 200 acres of wasteland at home. Cheng Wu plans to buy 100 acres and ask Shanshui to buy 300 acres, so that all the melon seeds can be planted.
As for grape seedlings, I have no choice but to persuade my family to buy more land.
She was confident that these grape seedlings would bear fruit this year, so buying the land and planting them would only bring profit.
Besides, the old man in my family likes to buy land, so he doesn’t need to be persuaded at all.
Cheng Yue quickly figured out how to arrange it.
She took a large basin, put some palm water in it, then went to the well outside to add some well water, watered the grape seedlings on the ground, and then went home.
She has only been here for more than half an hour, and she can still go back to work.
As for when to tell her family, she thought it would be better to wait until the evening as she had to go to the stall in the afternoon.
Shanshui and Cheng Wu didn't come back until almost lunch time.
There were a few people in the carriage who looked honest and dull. After Cheng Wu got off, Shanshui took them back to his home first and told Cheng Wu to come back for dinner after he had repaired the carriage.
Because the Cheng family insisted on paying wages, the village head's wife and her daughter did not eat at the Cheng family. They waited until Cheng Yue started cooking, then went back, and came back later to continue skewering.
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