Chapter 124

Man Bao reaches out his finger and stabs Shiro in the back of the waist. Zhou Shiro moves forward without moving.

Man Bao poked harder. On Thursday, Lang continued to move forward, still squatting.

Man Baoqi reached out and pushed him directly. Zhou Silang didn't expect her strength to be so strong. She fell on the ground at once.

Zhou Xi, who was doing housework, and others saw it, man Bao stretched out his small fist and beat his back. Zhou Silang had no choice but to come forward with a Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi, blushing and saying, "third sister-in-law, it's your turn to clean the chicken house today?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"I'll clean it," Lang said on Thursday. "I'll clean the henhouse at home. Anyway, I have nothing to do."

When did old four work so hard?

He looked at him suspiciously.

When man Bao saw that he was silent again, he rushed up and said for him, "the third sister-in-law and the fourth brother said he was too busy, but the sister-in-law and eldest sisters were so busy every day, so let him do the dirty work at home."

He Shi took a look at Zhou Xi standing aside and thought he understood. He said happily, "well, the fourth will be considerate. It seems that he has really grown up."

Not only he's family, but also Xiao Qian's family and Feng's family feel that Zhou Xi's purpose in doing this is to share some of Zhou Xi's share, because it's Zhou Xi's turn to clean the chicken house tomorrow.

Even Zhou Xi thought so. She glanced at Lao Si and was a little relieved, but she didn't say anything in front of her sister-in-law and siblings.

Zhou Silang exhaled and immediately went to get a broom to clean the chicken house. Seeing man Bao standing far away, he raised his broom and stared at her.

Zhou Silang cleaned up the chicken house, spread a layer of straw in it, and took the garbage out here.

He looked around and saw that no one found it, so he dumped half of the garbage cleaned from the chicken house into his fertilizer pile, and the rest into a dirty bamboo basket. Seeing that no one paid attention, he stuffed the long prepared withered grass and rotten leaves onto the basket to cover it, then picked up the bamboo basket and ran to his wasteland.

Man Bao waited long ago. On Friday Lang and Zhou LIULANG took the big head. They swept out a lot of dead leaves and mud from the forest. The mud was directly thrown in, and the dead leaves were cut on the board and thrown down with a knife.

The three brothers stirred with a thick stick and poured water. According to man Bao's requirements, they covered the pit with a good straw cover. In order to keep warm, they put a lot of dead grass on it.

Zhou Silang was very suspicious, "is that all right?"

"Not yet. I have to add something to it every day in the future. Fourth brother, you must remember to clean the chicken house every day."

Zhou Silang broke down his shoulder and said, "if dad knew I stole chicken manure from my house, he would kill me."

"No," man Bao comforted him. "Dad never cares about the chicken house. He won't doubt it. If you're afraid, dig some soil from the mountain and throw it in, so Dad won't find it."

Zhou Silang thought it was a good idea. He looked at old five and six and began to do things secretly.

Man Bao is planned. He steals half a day and fills it again. Dad should not find it, but who knows that Zhou sirang is becoming more and more greedy. A few days later, he finds that no one at home pays attention, so he secretly dumps all the cleaned garbage into his fertilizer pile, and all the mud left for the fertilizer pile at home is excavated from the mountains.

Old Zhou tou didn't find it at first, but in February, Zhou Dalang and Wednesday Lang plowed out the seedling raising field. They were about to go down the clock on a good day, so he went to see the fat at home. It didn't matter. He found that there was a large layer of soil next to him.

Although the soil looks better than river mud, he has never dug mud other than river mud. He is very careful. He found that this year's fertilizer is much less than last year.

Old Zhou was angry. In the countryside, it was for a mouthful of water and a spoonful of fat to fight with the whole family. His first instinct was that someone stole his fat, so he angrily walked home and asked his three daughter-in-law how they looked after the house. He didn't know if they took away the fat.

When man Bao ran home with a small bookcase on his back, he saw Zhou Silang kneeling on the ground. The yard was very quiet and there was no one.

Man Bao stopped for a moment and went to pick up man Bao. Big head also looked in carefully. Then the two children crept in and went to thurlang's side and looked into the hall.

Zhou Silang raised his eyelids, looked at her and said, "don't look, people are not here."

Man Bao breathed a sigh of relief. Then he had time to ask him, "fourth brother, what bad have you done?"

"I didn't do anything too bad. I just stole the fat at home."

Man Bao felt guilty and asked in a low voice, "have you been found by your parents?"

"Well, dad asked me to wait for you at home. When you come back, I'll take you to see him." So on Thursday Lang got up and left with man Bao.

Man Bao was a little short. He picked him up, hugged his arm and shouted, "I want to go by myself!"

Most of the Zhou family were in the fat pit on the other side of the wasteland. At first, old Zhou was very angry. His son and daughter stole the fat at home. Don't you know it's about a year's harvest?

So he took his three eldest sons to get the fat back. When he got to the place, as soon as he opened the lid, a hot breath came to the pavement. They almost threw up.

But old Zhou tou soon regained his consciousness and was excited by the smell of the air.

Even Zhou Dalang was surprised.

He is also a good farmer. He and his father have been retting the fat at home since he was 19. Of course, he knows what kind of fat is good.

What's the smell and look like

When Zhou Silang came with man Bao, old Zhou tou only shoveled out a shovel, and then put the lid back.

Zhou Silang and man Bao bowed their heads and thought there would be a scolding in front of them. As a result, old Zhou tou pulled his daughter to him and asked politely, "man Bao, listen to Wulang, you taught this compost, and it's written in the book?"

Man Bao stealthily looked at her father and felt that he was not angry. He perked up, nodded his head, put down the bookcase, and found the book from inside to show her father.

Lao Zhou's hands were a little dirty and didn't dare to pick up the book. He just asked man Bao to open it and let him have a look. He couldn't read, but it didn't affect him to look at the words in the book in awe.

He sighed: "it's good to read. I didn't expect that the book would even write about compost. Come on, tell Dad what it says?"

There are many kinds of composting methods written here, but they are basically the same. The difference is the requirements for materials, and some requirements for temperature have been changed.

Of course, man Bao can't completely copy it, because she doesn't have the shed written on the tree or the heating bag written in the book, but man Bao is not stupid. She knows that the temperature of compost should be maintained, so she wants to cover the fertilizer pit with a straw cover. She also plans to set a fire if the temperature is not enough.

Well, it's also written in this book, commonly known as burning dung, but man Bao doesn't quite understand this requirement, so he doesn't plan to do it for the time being.