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Chapter 162 Preparing pesticides

"Brother Chen, do you think studying is hard?" Mu Xiu seemed to ask casually.

"What's the hard work about this? I think it's very interesting." Chen Xuhui flipped through the dictionary. Although these words were very strange, he was confident that he could learn them soon.

"Do you want to go to school?" Mu Xiu asked again.

"I want to go," Chen Xuhui looked full of anticipation and continued, "I want to go to college, but I don't have money, but as long as you are willing to teach me, I will continue to learn. I believe that one day, I will go to college."

"It's not easy to get into college. You're just starting to study now. Maybe you haven't had any new things, but can you keep going for the next few years?" Mu Xiu's tone gradually became serious.

"Only you will be the best person if you endure hardships, you will be the best person. This is what you said." Chen Xuhui replied loudly.

"Brother Chen, as long as you work hard, I believe you can do it." Mu Xiu nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay." Chen Xuhui nodded vigorously.

"Xuhui, go and take a look in the field." Mushui shouted into the house with an iron rake.

"Here, uncle." Chen Xuhui put on his stuff and went downstairs with Mushui.

Mu Xiu looked at his back as if he saw her former self. But at that time, her fellow villagers raised money to send her to college, but Chen Xuhui could only rely on him.

The next morning, Mu Xiu left home. Buying seeds was an excuse. Going to the county town was just a convenience to explain how the things she wanted to bring home came from later, so Mu Xiu did not take the shuttle bus to the county town, but hid alone in a secluded place.

The seeds in the space were the seeds that had been dried long ago and Mu Xiu took out the wheat seeds, put them in the backpack, and found the herbicide.

Spring is here, and everything is revived. Not only does spring wheat grow well, but the weeds in the field also grow well... Generally, wild oats are wild oats. Look at mai Niang, Jiejie Mai and other grass family weeds will be a little more. Mu Xiu picked out the commonly used Shima (methyldisulfuron), Maiji (ynthyl methyl ester), and 6.9% pima potion stem and leaf spray.

A small amount of dicotyledon weeds such as wormwood, shepherd's purse, quinoa, and mother-in-law will grow in the field. Mu Xiu took out dimethyltetrachlorosodium and difluorosulfonamide.

For streak blight and root rot prevention and treatment, it must be generally prevented and treated from late February to early March, and propionazole emulsion is also needed...

Mu Xiu recalled while putting all these pesticides into the backpack.

Because wheat has been in the field for a winter, it is necessary to apply nitrogen fertilizer and phosphorus fertilizer as soon as possible. In order to promote roots, medicines and maintain ear counts, organic fertilizers are generally used.

Mu Xiu mixed most of the phosphorus, potassium fertilizer and no more than half of the total nitrogen fertilizer to make a base fertilizer, and made a large bucket full of them. The ones that were endless were used as top dressing. After finishing the base fertilizer, Mu Xiu took all these into space and could take them out and use them directly.

The fields at home were already fertilized in the autumn of the last year. This time, the nutrition of the fields is enough if you use these base fertilizers.

Thinking of the poultry that was about to be adopted, Mu Xiu took out some feed and antibiotics. After sorting out these, Mu Xiu moved out the books in the space, took out the books that Chen Xuhui could learn at the moment, and then put the rest of the books into the space.

After all these were done, most of the morning passed. Mu Xiu carried the bamboo basket and went home.

"Xiu? Why are you coming back soon?" Mushui heard the knock on the door and opened the door and asked in surprise.

"After buying the good stuff, the boss happened to have the goods and wanted to deliver them to the next village, so I gave the shuttle bus to put them at the entrance of the village." Mu Xiu said while putting down the basket on his back.

"Dad, I have chosen all the seeds, come and have a look." Mu Xiu picked up the bucket and scooped half of the bucket of water into the water tank, and mentioned to Mushui.

"Show, you will choose. This kind of seed is good. It is exactly the same as the seeds lent to us last year. They are the best seeds I have ever seen. They are full and round. With such good seeds, this year will definitely be a bumper year." Mushui grabbed a handful of seeds and looked at them again and again. He couldn't put it down.

"I forgot if you don't say it. The seeds this time are good. I have some in my backpack. I will return them to the village party secretary." Mu Xiu smiled, picked up the cloth bag, and was about to pour the seeds inside into the clear water. Mu Shui reached out to stop them.

"Today Xuhui and I went to the field to see. Green Ya has begun to emerge in the field. There are not many places that need to be replanted this year, soak a little seeds." Mushui paused for a moment and said, "Xiu, it's strange that there are so many land in the village. Some land is much fertile than our land, but there are not many seedlings. Everyone is replanting. Not to mention the distance, just say that it is close. Chen Xuhui's land is next to our home, and there are not many seedlings, but our land is obviously the worst."

"Then I'd better soak more and replant Brother Chen's land." Mu Xiu poured the seeds into clear water and continued: "Maybe we went to top dressing some time ago to take care of them carefully. The seeds are good, so this year it's better than the crops in other people's land."

"According to this growth, we must definitely have high yields." Mushui rubbed his hands, with excitement on his face. For a farmer, there is nothing more happy than a harvest.

"It's a pity that there are too few lands, otherwise we can have more than one more. Dad, I don't know if the village can open up land?" Mu Xiu asked.

"I don't know this. I only know that many years ago, the Liu Daxing family in our village opened a wasteland and passed a deserted ditch. Now his family still planted trees there, and I don't know the rest." Mu Shui scratched his head. In the past, everyone used to earn work points and go to open the land together. Mu Xiu asked him what he said.

"I happened to go to the village party secretary's house to return seeds, so I'll ask." Mu Xiu carried a bamboo basket and walked towards Chen Xiangyang's house.

Just as I walked halfway, I heard the big radio in the village and Chen Xiangyang's voice came from it.

"Dear fellow villagers, I registered to raise poultry and livestock last year. When the person who heard me call my name came to the small playground outside the radio station in the village and brought the tools to the catering. Listen to you, Chen Jiefang, Liu Wensheng, Mushui..."

The radio was played three times in a row. Mu Xiu turned around and planned to go home first. But he met Mu Shui halfway through the way. It turned out that Mu Shui had also heard the radio and hurriedly pushed the flatbed cart with several large baskets on it, walking towards her.
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