Two days ago, she went there to pick seeds. At this time, she just needed to dry the seeds.
Inoculate and then sow.
Of course, she also asked that the seeds should be soaked in advance before sowing to increase the germination rate.
Finally, spread the seeds evenly on the ground and cover them with a thin layer of soil. Just keep the soil moist.
This method can be planted five or six times a day.
Just now is the right time.
The other method is to pick the fruits in August or February and dry them.
When the fruit is dry enough to crack, the seeds inside can be taken out and dried.
This kind of rice should be planted in the beginning of the second spring.
(The above are all condensed by the author after checking the information. If it is wrong, please leave a message!)
Originally this method is the most convenient, but if the time is running out, we have to choose the first method.
When Rong Zhihe came in, Jian Xiu had just poured the seeds into the water.
When I looked up, I saw Rong Zhihe looking at me with disgust.
"Oh, Mr. Rong, you are so honored to visit my humble home!" Jian Xiu said with a smile.
After spending a long time with Rong Zhihe, Jian Xiu would occasionally joke with him.
"Don't give me that. How come your life has become like this?" Rong Zhihe couldn't help but ask.
"What's wrong with me? Am I fine?" Jian Xiu still said with a smile.
"Just this..." Rong Zhihe asked, pointing at the thatched-roof house.
"Well, I think that's great!"
"Forget it, forget it. I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore." Rong Zhihe said helplessly.
Then he directed Rong Yi who was standing beside him, "Go and bring in all the things I told you to buy!"
At this moment, Rongyi was holding the oven that Jianxiu had drawn last time.
Hearing this, Dang put the oven in front of Jian Xiu, and then rushed towards the carriage.
The carriage was parked right in front of the gate of their yard, and Jian Xiu could see it as soon as she raised her head.
As soon as I saw the carriage, I couldn't help laughing out loud.
Just by looking at the appearance of the carriage, I felt that it was very suitable for traveling.
It's exactly like his personality. To describe it in two words, it's flamboyant.
There are exquisite carvings all around the carriage. Upon closer inspection, you can see a handsome horse flying over the eaves and walls. These patterns are carved lifelike, and it can be seen that the craftsmen have spent a lot of effort in this regard.
The most important thing is that there is a gold bar inserted in each of the golden shower heads on both sides of the carriage, which perfectly reflects Rong Zhihe's rich personality.
Seeing Jian Xiu like this, Rong Zhihe immediately opened the fan in his hand, coughed lightly, and said:
"Don't laugh at my carriage. I spent a lot of money to customize it. Do you think you can buy it casually?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Yi ran in from the carriage holding a large pile of horses.
"Miss Jane, where do you put this?"
Jian Xiu: “….”
Rong Zhihe, who was standing by, saw Jian Xiu staring at Rong Yi blankly without saying anything, and couldn't help but said:
"It's definitely not appropriate to put this thing in the yard, put it in the house!"
"Okay, Master!"
After saying that, he quickly walked into the house.
Seeing Rong Yi walk in, Rong Zhihe followed him in.
"Put these horses here and don't make them dirty. Put the food on the table!" Rong Zhihe instructed Rong Yi again.
He looked so familiar, as if he was at home.
Jian Xiu: “…”
"And that oven? Move it to the back kitchen!" Rong Zhihe said again.
Then he casually found a bench and sat down on it.
I don’t know why, but seeing this, Jian Xiu wanted to laugh.
Just imagine, a man dressed in brocade, sitting in this dilapidated thatched house.
No matter how you look at it, it seems wrong.
"What are you still standing there for? Can't you pour me a cup of tea?"
Before Zhang Zixuan walked in, he heard the strange man's words.
"Xiu Er, this 놆..."
"Rong Zhihe, the owner of Caifangzhai!"
Then she said to Rong Zhihe: "This is my husband Zhang Zixuan!"
"That's not right. I heard before that your husband had a leg injury..."
"It's ready!" Jian Xiu interrupted him.
"That's what I was saying. Why is there no one lying on the bed?" Rong Zhihe said with a look of understanding.
Jian Xiu: “…”
Zhang Zixuan: “…”
But think about it, the house is so small, and everything inside can be seen at a glance.
As he said this, he stood up and walked around the room.
Then he continued, "You don't plan to live in this thatched hut for the rest of your life, do you?"
"Of course not!"
"Why don't you build a house?"
"It's being built nearby, can't you see it?"
"What about you guys?"
"Yes, what's the problem?" Jian Xiu asked curiously.
"It's a big problem. How many doors does your room have?"
"Come in!" Zhang Zixuan replied from the side.
"That's all, just remember to leave a tea room for me!"
"Why?" they both asked at the same time.
"Then don't you entertain guests? Didn't you say you have a lot of recipes? Then I will definitely come here often?" Rong Zhihe said as a matter of course.
Doesn't this mean you don't consider yourself an outsider at all?
Seeing Jian Xiu and Zhang Zixuan like this, Rong Zhihe suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"You didn't prepare for me, did you? Jian Xiu, are you still here... Zhang... Zhang Zixuan? I tell you, if you don't prepare, I will... I will..."
"What's wrong with you?" Jian Xiu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"Don't worry! Go to the tea room!" Zhang Zixuan said helplessly from the side.
I didn't expect that the owner of Caifangzhai had such a temper.
What made him even more surprised was that Rong Zhihe would be so frivolous.
He had heard of this person's name when he was escorting goods before, and he had even helped him transport treasures.
I didn't expect to meet him in person.
Hearing Zhang Zixuan's words, Rong Zhihe swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
"You guys are still kind enough, otherwise I will never let you go!" Rong Zhihe looked at Jian Xiu threateningly.
"Then you are really wrong. I built this teahouse not for you, but only for my future needs."
Jian Xiu said in a very angry tone.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Rong Zhihe's face turned blue and red.
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