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Chen Xiaosi had also learned agriculture in university.

He felt that he could give it a try using the knowledge he had learned. Wild wild vegetables had high nutrition and a delicious taste, which was the nourishment of the rain, wind, frost, and dew.

The interior of the shed was filled with people. The sunlight shone through the plastic and onto the plants, which was not healthy at all. The sunlight was filtered, although it kept the plants warm, which was also a hazard.

If there were no insects, then the dishes wouldn't be tasty. Just think about it, if even the bugs didn't like to eat, and thought that this person wasn't healthy, then how could he be healthy after eating? After taking a bite, the bugs would all be healthy, and people would never stop eating sooner or later.

Furthermore, wild vegetables had no rules, and were everywhere. People's seeds were properly ventilated, and this was a problem from the start. Furthermore, without the pollination of the flying insects, the plants grew very fast and were driven by fertilizer. The things in this large shed, other than having high yields, had no other advantages.

Chen Xiaosi understood this logic, but in reality, everyone only ate this thing everyday. The people did not mention whether they were healthy or not, they would first eat until they were full and healthy.

But in the city, especially developed urban residents have realized this, began to eat healthy, fertilizer free, pesticide free products...

If he could use other techniques to cultivate wild vegetables, they would grow in the winter as well. Moreover, he would not need to rely on large stalls or pesticides. Then, the price of his wild vegetables would double in the winter as well …

The idea seemed absurd and absurd, but in fact, many of the big money projects were initially seen as absurd and impractical.

Chen Xiaosi pondered for the majority of night, at the same time, he replanned his self-made harvester to ensure that it was simple, nimble, and quick to harvest.

Early in the morning on the second day, Chen Xiaosi first went to the fields to take a look. Field management was still important, he took a look every day to see if there were any diseases, insect pests, man-made or were destroyed by livestock.

”...”

Cui Daniu also woke up early in the morning and told his wife to prepare a box of malt milk for him.

His wife, Tian Guifen, had a broad, round face, and a dark face. She was the type of woman that could work in the countryside.

In the sixties and seventies, there was a huge difference between the aesthetic standards of the people who were married and the ones who were married today. At that time, the aesthetic standards of the people who were married first had to look at the ingredients, and the girls who were not made up had to look for the right ones, such as the landlords, the rich peasants, and the middle peasants all had to be made up of bad ingredients. If they were the children of poor farmers, then even if the ingredients were good, the women would not worry about marrying, while the men would not worry about finding the right ones.

The poorer the year, the better!

It was now the opposite of that year.

The more beautiful the face, the bigger the face. The square face, the thick eyebrows, the big round waist, the big mouth, and the fork. Currently, this kind of woman with sharp jaws was considered to be malnourished in the past, a phthisic disease, a disease, an ugly woman with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks …

In the past, a woman should be able to work like a water bucket, carry a sack of 200-jin rice on her back, board a truck, feed a pig or dog, make tea for an old man, and feed the milk of seven or eight children. This was a first-rate woman.

Cui Daniu's wife, Tian Guifen was one of the beauties of that era. Although he was not tall, he had a big waist and waist, and with Cui Daniu's figure, Tian Guifen could easily lift him up by the collar.

In the early morning, Tian Guifen was blowing on a fire in the stove pit. The smoke was so thick that it made her black hair stand out.

Tian Guifen raised her pitch-black head and asked in a manly voice, ”What are you looking for with malt milk essence? I was going to take that jar of malt cream to my mother. ”