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Fengcheng Xiaoqiao Village.
Shiyu and Dachuan braved the severe cold to inspect the mulberry seedlings in the mulberry field. Okawa Shimoda opened the ice and snow with his hand, and saw seven or eight mulberry seedlings suffering from frostbite.
"The number of frozen mulberry seedlings is more than 70%. This cold spring has caused very heavy losses to mulberry farmers. It seems that the first batch of spring silkworms this year has little hope." Dachuan said with a heavy heart.
"There is no way to save it?" Shigure asked.
"It must be rescued. First, remove the ice and snow, then open the ditch to drain and fertilize, and then spray the foliar fertilizer. But no matter how the rescue is done, the spring silkworms are hopeless!" Dachuan replied.
"My God is really not long-sighted. The vernal equinox is over and there is still such a big snowfall. Dachuan, the top priority is to rescue Sangmiao. When I go back, I will notify the Sang family to run a study class in the ancestral hall, tell everyone how to rescue, and try to reduce the loss. To the lowest point." Shi Yu said.
"Okay." Dachuan replied.