Chapter 924 I'm Not Free

Xia Qing had a hearty lunch at noon, and after giving the monkey a bath and applying medicine, Zhong Tao and Dai Yan took the thresher, dryer and ten employees of the Ninth Center and entered the No. 3 territory. Xia Qing hired them to help harvest the two sheds of yellow-light rice and half a shed of green-light rice in the territory.

In late May, the northern area of ​​the territory was hit by backwash and hail, causing the spring-sown rice that should have matured in late June to still grow in the field.

If it weren't for the bird tide that might attack this territory, Xia Qing would have wanted to let the rice grow for a few more days and harvest it after it was fully mature. But now, she just wants to get the grains back as soon as possible, otherwise she can't even sleep.

Not only Xia Qing, but also the allies of the territory alliance are rushing to harvest spring-sown rice and corn. When Tan Junjie was patrolling, he found that they suddenly started to work together. After asking Xia Qing for the news, he sent out investigation team members to notify other lords one by one, telling them that there might be a bird tide attack, and let them make their own decisions.

Although the investigation team said it was only a "possibility", the lords immediately picked up farm tools to harvest the spring corn in the fields. Their rice seedlings were issued by the Territory Management Department and planted more than half a month later than the Territory Alliance. They are not yet mature and cannot be harvested.

More people means easier work.

Xia Qing harvested, threshed and dried the two and a half acres of rice in her farmland in one afternoon, and put them in bags on the shelves in the underground grain storage room. Xia Qing finally felt at ease.

When she harvests another half acre of green light corn tomorrow morning, she will be completely at ease along with the sunflower flower disks that have been dried in the No. 6 shed and take them home.

Bird tide? Come here if you dare! I'll shoot two with one shot!

The allies were all working late to harvest food, but Xia Qing, who had not slept all night and harvested potatoes in the morning and rice in the afternoon, couldn't hold on any longer. She wanted to just pour the rice into her stomach and lie down to sleep.

Zhao Ze, who had also been busy all day, happily announced the various indicators of rice in detail in the Lord Channel, "Is everyone here? I have harvested my LD-8. The rate of plant evolution rate in the second rainstorm was about 18%, and the rate of loss and gradual red light during the growth process was 4%. At the time of harvest, the content of most rice elements increased by more than three points, reaching 10-12‰, equivalent to more than 1,100 kilograms per mu. How is everyone's?"

The reason why Zhao Ze dared to announce the yield in the Lord Channel was that they were now using an encrypted chat channel, and secondly, although the per mu yield of rice was high, he only had eight kilograms of rice seeds, planted less than half an acre of land, and harvested only more than 300 kilograms of rice.

Last year, the Liehuo Beast Hunters used poison gas bombs, causing the danger level of snowstorms in the northern district to rise, resulting in a reduction in the winter wheat yield of the lords. Therefore, Liehuo compensated the lords with LD-8 rice seeds with a content of more than seven points of elements according to the number of acres of farmland lost.

At that time, the affected crops in Territory No. 4 were eight mu, so only eight kilograms of rice seeds were obtained. This yield made Zhao Ze so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Zhu Li's voice was also obviously tired, "We are harvesting, the evolution rate and loss are similar to yours, and the yield per mu will be known after drying."

The order of using the dryer is still determined by drawing lots. Territories No. 4 and No. 10 are this morning, Xia Qing and Qi Fu are in the afternoon, and Territories No. 6 and No. 15 are in the evening. At this moment, the threshing and drying machines are in Territory No. 6, so when Zhu Li speaks, the background sound is so noisy.

Qi Fu replied, "My situation is similar to Zhao Ze's. The quality of LD-8 is really good."

Tang Huai, who had also been busy all day, was almost smoking in his throat, "Of course, this is the most popular grain in Liehuo."

After Shidu, Xia Qing, who was full of joy at the harvest, also pressed the intercom button, "My situation is similar to everyone else's."

After raising and transplanting the 2.5 catties HD-8 rice seedlings that Xia Qing got, a total of 140 catties of rice was harvested, equivalent to 1,200 catties per mu, but there was no need to be too serious at this time.

The yield of Territory No. 5 and Territory No. 10 is definitely higher than that of Territory No. 4, because the farming technology and experience of the two territories are the highest, and they are also the most willing to work hard in the fields.

When Xia Qing spoke, Qi Fu, who was working in the shed with the lights on and the rainproof cloth put down, straightened up and pressed the intercom button again, "Xia Qing, how is the yield of another rice?"

Hearing this question, all the lords in the lord channel pricked up their ears to listen.

Xia Qing pressed the button again, "The toxic evolution rate of J-2 yellow light rice is about 15%, the loss during growth and the rate of gradual change to red light is 2%, and the toxic element content of most rice at harvest is 9-10‰, with an output of 1,300 kilograms per mu."

Tang Huai was the first to press the button, and his throat was smoking, "Oh my god! This seed is better than Liehuo, and even better than the H-12 promoted by our base!"

It is worthy of being a high-quality rice variety cultivated by the third brother's team! Tang Huai, who has a good ear, certainly knows that the ninth center next door has planted 200 mu of yellow light J-2, and it will be harvested in November... 130 tons of yellow light rice!

Tang Huai was so excited that he wanted to scream with so much food.

Wen Nengjie immediately followed, "Brother Huai is right. Only with good grain and good management by Sister Qing can we have such a high yield. Sister Qing, can I exchange 5 kilograms of yellow light seeds with you?"

Although I don't know how many J-2 Xia Qing has planted, she can definitely take out five kilograms of seeds.

Before Xia Qing could speak, Zhang San's iconic, weak voice came from the Lord Channel, "1,300 kilograms? It hasn't reached the expected yield. Xia Qing, your planting technology needs to be improved."

Everyone... There is always someone better!

When the idol came online, Xia Qing immediately became energetic. "Third brother is right. I have been going to the Ninth Center frequently for more than a month to learn rice planting techniques and strive to achieve the expected yield of the next crop of rice."

What is the expected output? Everyone wanted to know, but Xia Qing didn't ask Zhang San and they didn't dare to speak. Because everyone could tell that the boss seemed a little unhappy.

Wen Nengjie seized this rare opportunity, followed Xia Qing, and increased his presence in front of the boss, "Third brother, the quality of J-2 is better than Liehuo's LD-8. Your breeding technology is really awesome! "

Everyone: Lao Wen, you are very brave, even the big guys dare to take photos.

Xia Qing: Lao Wen, you are finished.

Sure enough, the boss's voice was still weak, "J-2 is a locally cultivated grain species. It is normal for the evolution rate and loss of locally grown grains to be lower than those grown elsewhere. This does not prove that the quality of the grain seeds is better."

Wen Nengjie's mind was spinning wildly, and he immediately went back to make up for it, "You are right, the quality of grains can only be accurately judged after testing a variety of soil and climate conditions. Third brother, I sold meat before the natural disaster and did odd jobs after the disaster. I have only been farming for less than a year, and I will have to learn more from you in the future.”

Zhang San snorted, "I'm not free."

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Wen Nengjie... didn't dare to speak anymore. Sister Qing, help me.

"Third brother, have you had dinner? I just harvested the potatoes today. Although they are yellow, the taste is not bad. Can I send you two chickens and five kilograms of potatoes?" Isn't fan Xia Qing trying to save Wen Neng? Jay, she is here to make her idol happy. The idol is probably not satisfied with the research progress of Lan Wu's super evolutionary bacteria, so he went online at this time.

From what a die-hard fan knows about his idol, he must not have had dinner yet.

What should I do if my idol is unhappy? Food is served!

Zhang San replied weakly, "No appetite."

No appetite? Is there anyone who has no appetite for Green Lantern Chicken these days? ! In Territory No. 17, Wen Nengjie, who was holding a scythe, was cursing and thinking quickly about what appetizing green light food he could find in his territory.

Before he could think of it, Xia Qing spoke again, "Would you like some Dipaozi and figs to appetize?"

Zhang San's mood really got better, "Forget the figs, pick some ground berries for me."

"Okay Third Brother, I'll be there right away." Xia Qing took a few bites of shredded fried potatoes and hurried to Shed No. 1. Wild fruits like Dipaozi were grown by her specifically to make her idol happy. When harvesting potatoes today, she found that some of the small fruits had turned purple and black. She didn't expect that they would come in handy so quickly.

Tan Qi in Territory No. 15 put a bundle of rice on the ground and pressed the intercom button, "Third brother, there are green light cauliflower flowers in my territory. Make porridge with mung beans. It's refreshing and appetizing. Do you want some?" ?”

Zhang San became more excited and said, "Okay. Pinch some of the waterlily flowers and leaves."

"Okay." Tan Qi responded crisply and ran to the river to pick wild vegetables.

Xia Qing, who was walking to the north buffer forest, let out a sound. Two red squirrels, one large and one small, who were stealing rice outside Shed No. 10, heard the sound and were so frightened that they immediately fled back to the tree hole.

Xia Qing ignored the two freeloaders, sighed and continued walking forward.

Last year, Tan Qi gave her a green light flower, and Xia Qing was still thinking about whether this kind of green light plant, which has no satiety and no taste, could catch the eye of an idol. But then there were so many things going on that she forgot about it.