Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Those suitable for planting in spring and summer were taken out and put in the barn, and those suitable for planting in autumn and winter were selected. However, everyone did not plant all of them. After all, the excess could not be transported for sale, so they could only eat as many varieties as they wanted.

Everyone selected three fields in this vast field to plant in turn, so that the first field was eaten up, and the second field just grew out, and when the second field was eaten, the third field should mature again.

Such a cycle is not afraid of not having vegetables to eat.

Bai Junjun didn't expect to be so particular about farming, so he just gave everyone a thumbs up.

"To be honest, we happen to be short of farming masters to guide us here. You can just step up and let you take full responsibility from sowing to harvesting. As for the manpower, there are more than 1000 fire-eating tribes. You can call them whatever you want."

In the past, most of the food grown in our fields had to be handed over, and I could only keep a little food. Although there were cases when this family harvested it and went to help the neighbor's family during the busy farming season, I never thought about it. The idea of ​​communism".

Even if they helped rich landlords to cultivate in the past, all the grain belonged to the landlords, not their own.It's different here. When Bai Junjun asked them to teach everyone, everyone only thought that all these properties belonged to Bai Junjun and Li Wenli.

Of course, there is no objection to belonging to them. After all, without Bai Junjun and Li Wenli, they would not be where they are now.

However, Bai Junjun shook his head and said, "These things belong to everyone, everyone eats the food together, and when the world gets better, we can still ship the food out and sell it, and everyone shares the money."

Everyone didn't expect to come here to be the owner of this place, and to get money even if they have food, this really subverted the three views.

"Of course, our premise must be to be impartial and selfless. No one should hide their own little things. Everyone is themselves, and they are everyone. Only with this spirit can the big pot of rice be eaten for a long time."

Everyone nodded repeatedly, so Bai Junjun, who liked to mention more than 30 professional farmers, watched these men lead two or thirty people to a field.

At this time, they no longer have the fear of last night when they face the Fire-Eating Clan. After all, those who can recite the Thousand-Character Classic in the classroom should not be too bad.

In addition, they used to eat people because they had nothing to eat in the jungle, but now it is different. There is so much food here that they definitely don't bother to eat people.

Facts proved that what they thought was correct. Instead of being vicious towards them, the Fire Devourers respected them because they taught everyone the knowledge of farming.

Bai Junjun saw that the affairs here were also arranged, so he returned to the Immortal Mansion.

At this time, the Immortal Mansion was extremely lively.

These days, Mr. Shanhai and Mrs. Lin taught us to make a lot of handicrafts, such as bamboo lanterns, dustpans, baskets and so on.

For the four treasures of the study, rice paper, brushes, rulers, etc., as for the lack of ink, Mr. Shanhai used a kind of plant to boil the thick blue juice instead, and even red plant juice, brown plant juice and so on.All in all, the colors are as varied as colored pens.

At this time, Yuwen Luanfei was writing the Chinese character "囍" on the rice paper, and the skilled woman began to make wedding dresses for Wu Nuan, decorate the new house, and so on.

It was also during this period of busy work that everyone finally knew that the reason for the rush to hold a wedding here was because A Dao was critically ill, and Miss Wu Nuan wanted to sacrifice herself to make A Dao happy.