This kind of soil that is opened is all large.

After the sun is burned for one day, kill the bacteria in the soil, then turn it over with a fine-toothed rake and then bask in the sun for another day.

Then, apply fertilizer and mix it into the soil, and rake it with a fine rake again, and it becomes a complete fertile field.

However, there is no fertilizer in this era, so what should be used as fertilizer?

Farmhouse fertilizer is too fat and not suitable for freshly sprouted seedlings.

When Li Jiaoniang was thinking about the problem, she heard Mrs. Luo say to Chunya, "So much firewood can burn a lot of life."

It turned out that Chunya found that there was no work in the field, so she turned over and dried the weeds and branches piled up by the field.

Li Jiaoni remembered that there were also people in the countryside in their previous life who burned Platycodon as fertilizer.

Why not, just use wood ash as fertilizer.

Chunya turned around and found that Li Jiaoniang was staring at the pile of weeds in a daze, and said with a smile, "What are Sister Jiaoniang thinking? She is fascinated."

Luo Sun skimmed his lips.

Li Jiaoniang said, "I want to burn some wood ash to make waste in the fields."

"This Ye Ergang is still green, can it be burned?" Luo Sunshi glanced her lips.

Chunya also said, "Sister Jiao Niang, my grandma is right. I'm afraid it won't burn it."

"Don't want this, find some burned ashes." Li Jiaoniang said with a smile, "Let's go, Chunya, come with me."

"Okay."

Li Jiaoniang thought of another thing: Since she had finished turning the land, she had to return these tools.

There are not many farm tools in the countryside, so they cannot be borrowed for a long time.

The farm tools were borrowed by Zhong and Luo.

Li Jiaoniang said to Luo Sun, "Jiu Po, Chunya and I will go and find grass and wood ash. Do you want to get these farm tools out? Aunt Liu wants to make breakfast, but she doesn't have time."

She intended to remind Luo Sun that Zhong had something to do, so as not to push Luo Sun over to Zhong again.

Sure enough, Luo Sun was so angry that he choked.

Yes, she still can't escape being joked about.

"Everyone knows how to make excuses, just go." Luo Sun muttered, holding a shovel and rake, and then went to the farm tools.

Li Jiaoniang and Chunya went home first.

To put the tools in the wood ash, you have to find some bags to put them in.

There were all the remaining pockets of rice at home, but Li Jiaoni kept them all. She found them and found two old pockets.

Mrs. Zhong was cooking porridge in the kitchen. Seeing her busy searching for her pockets, she couldn't help but ask, "Good girl, what are you looking for a bag?"

"Putting ashes."

"…, gray?" Zhong was surprised, "What gray?"

Li Jiaoniang smiled and pointed to the ash in the stove, saying, "I'll pretend when Aunt Liu has prepared the meal. Now I'll go to another house to look for it."

If the ash is pulled out from the stove, the ash will spread all over the room. How can I eat the porridge in the pot?

"What's the use of this?"

"It's very useful, it's a fat field."

Li Jiaoniang took Chunya and the donkey to Xiang's house.

She told Xiang Laolao that she was amused, "Yeye yeah, I'm still happy that you emptied my stove, so I can't help but lose the dust myself, and I have to work hard to pour it out."

Xiang’s family has already had breakfast.

Xiang Lao Lady led Li Jiaoni to the kitchen to pack the wood ash.

However, the stove in the farmhouse is not big, and one stove is hollowed out and half of the pocket is installed.

He smiled at the eldest lady, "There is such a little gray, and the size of a fat palm is almost the same. It's a fat piece of land, you have to leave the whole village."

Li Jiaoniang smiled and said, "I will find it slowly, and the fields will gradually grow fatter."

At this time, I remembered something to the eldest lady, "By the way, my sister, you might as well go to the old Yao family in the village to ask. His family has a kiln, which burns bricks, tiles and basins all year round. I wonder how much dust there is."

Of course there is more ash in the brick kiln.

Li Jiaoni was overjoyed, "That's great, Aunt Xiang, where is that cave?"

After some days in Jinshan Village, this is the first time she heard that there is a brick kiln in the village.

He said to the eldest lady, "He is from this village, but the brick kiln is not in the village, but on the edge of Yushan Village."

Li Jiaoniang smiled and said, "That's not far away, just ask for it."

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Outside the gate of Xiangjiayuan, Chunya held the donkey and waited for Li Jiaoniang.

Xiang Erbao walked out of home wearing a hat and a hoe.

Chunya came to Li Jiaoniang's house for a few days and met the neighbors nearby. She smiled and said hello, "It's Erbao, I'm going to weed."

He glanced at her and walked over.

Chunya: "..." She didn't seem to have done anything to be sorry for him, right? Why did this kid look at her Lengbingbing? "If you don't look at me, I won't look at you, hum."

Chunya turned her head away.

Li Jiaoni came over and saw Chunya humming at the air. She asked her with a smile, "Oh, which one in the sky has offended you? Or did you know that the bird is clamoring for you, why are you raising your face?"

Chunya hummed, "I asked Erbao, go to the field, he walked over without saying a word, with a cold face. I didn't offend him, he looked at me like this."

"Forget it, maybe his mouth hurts and doesn't want to talk. Let's go, go to Yushan Village." Li Jiaoniang held the donkey from Chunya's hand and walked towards Yushan Village.

Chunya blinked, "Sister Jiao Niang, what are we going to Yushan Village to do?"

"Chunya, there is a brick kiln next to Yushan Village and Jinshan Village. Do you know?"

"I know, Sister Jiao Niang, we are going to the brick kiln?"

“There are so many grass and trees there.”

Chunya said in surprise, "Yes, yes, that kiln is like a small house, with such a big hole inside."

Li Jiaoniang speeded up and said, "No need to go, let's go back soon."

Faced with the cool morning breeze, the two of them came to the brick kiln.

If you rashly ask for things from strangers, even if it is waste, strangers will not be happy to give them for free.

Even if you give it, it will be a condition.

Li Jiaoniang didn't want to waste her time and talk. After entering the brick kiln, she directly asked the kiln owner how many blue roof tiles were.

When the host saw that a little girl was coming, he neglected her a little and slowly quoted the price.

But Li Jiaoniang was very knowledgeable in her previous life, and after a few words, her words became so sophisticated.

The master dared not look down on her anymore, "Does my wife want to build a house?"

"Well, the house at home is old and I want to renovate it, so I came to ask about the price. By the way, I want to build three tile houses. How many tiles are needed, and how much is it?"

The owner quoted a price, "Three brick and tile houses, you must at least prepare for the usual money to buy tile."

Li Jiaoni said, "My house will renovate the house next month."

When I heard that the business was next month, the owner was a little unhappy.

However, Li Jiaoniang asked about the price of other items and wanted to buy a few more. The owner's face calmed down.

Li Jiaoniang bought ten bowls and two jars of pickled pickles.

Although I didn't buy much, I did a business after all.

The host was happy and helped Li Jiaoniang tie the bowl and two jars with straw ropes and hung them on the back of the donkey.

When paying the money, Li Jiaoniang looked at the kiln entrance and asked the master with a smile, "Master, you can give me some vegetation and ash?"

The owner raised his eyebrows.

Li Jiaoniang spent more than three cents, "I won't take it in vain."

Anything that is rich is easy to talk about.

The host said, "So, you need to pretend as much as you want."

"Okay." Li Jiaoniang took off the bag from the donkey's back and rushed to fill the dust excitedly.

It's worth spending five cents to buy three big bags of wood ash.

The fertilizer for chicken and duck manure is more than this price.

Someone helped empty the kiln stove and gave him three cents. The owner was dissatisfied with it and helped Li Jiaoniang carry the bag onto the donkey's back and gave a hemp rope tied it tightly.

At this time, it was halfway through Chen and the sun rose a little. I took the road without shade just now. Although it was closer, it was very sunny and hot.
To be continued...