The four words, "more and more", sound like a story, are the secret pass codes in the vegetable farming circles. There are people who treat emptied cabbage as green and water, fattening, sunshielding, thinning like soybean sprouts, and there are people who throw themselves on the roof, the sun, the earth basin and occasionally forget to water, but grow stronger than sugar cane. The difference is that “abuse” is accurate — not heart, but temperament。
Let's start with the light. The data set for zheda last year was very solid: the same type, one third of the day-lighted tubing and one quarter of the vc. It's not hard to understand why, in the tropics, the more poison the sun gets, the more excited the leaves are waxed, and light cooperation turns into turbo-pressure. But once the shade is over thirty percent, it rots, thins, and tastes like grass. One of the most easy pits for the balcony party is "heart pain" and the curtains are drawn at noon, and the food is nice and not long。
The harvest also hides coloured eggs. A lot of freshmen can't get a knife, they leave five or six centimetres, and they look like they've got hair for their food, but they're consuming nutrients in vain. You know, two centimetres down, just leave a joint, where there's a hibernation, and a knife goes down and sends a signal: don't cry and grow new. The second one's gonna blow the pot, and it's gonna be low enough. The data is there, 40% more than the lower than the higher, which is equivalent to a scratch。
Fatter than usual. Don't think you'll get fat if you drink more water. The agricultural school's soil method is to pour it once, once when it is white and leaves are soft and then again. The slight water shortage stimuli are embedded deep, like cooking a hiit, and it's strong and it's crazy up there. Fertilizers are not the only ones that recognize nitrogen, which is soft and tasteless, and the plating of 2:3 with potassium phosphorus is the only way the tubing is so hard that the “tip” ring。
It's a good idea. Thailand's willows are hot, taiwan's white intestines are resistant to flooding, and both regions can bear them at 40°c; if they have been bought by mistake as “white leaf greens” chosen for the north, the sun will bloom as soon as the sun sets and turn into wood. When you grow, you grow, 20 centimetres away, 15 centimetres away, squeeze, you have one torn out, you're twice as sick and you lose your output。
And finally, we're going to focus on the problem of torture. Five days in a row, without water, with temperatures at 38°c still alive and unable to survive. The real "abuse" is a little pressure, a little sweet, like a cat, and you're getting paid back. Having mastered the rhythm, cutting eight times a year is not an exaggeration, and the balconies can achieve “freedom of cabbage”. Next time i'm going to fire a plate, the leaves are thick, the gas's in the pot, the neighbors are going to look over the balcony。
