Farming Novels & Stories

He received 50 sacks of Golden Rice, 20 sacks of Red Beans, and 30 sacks for the other crops. It was ⅕ of the sacks he bought from the village. He then spent all 2,000 gold coins for opening new plots of land and only planted Golden Rice in it. He also started designing where to place all the infrastructure for the future, he also arranged the plots of land for farming. The Barn and House was in the central part while Herbal Medicine will be planted north in the future, Crops in the west, infrastructure in the east. While south was left to build houses for his subordinates and a training camp for them to grow stronger. He then went back to the carriage and had

Aric watched them for a moment, appreciating the art of negotiation and the hustle and bustle of commerce. Further down the road, he came across a group of farmers tending to their crops. They were planting new seeds and watering the soil, hoping for a bountiful harvest. Aric approached them, striking up a conversation. They told him about the challenges they faced, such as pests, drought, and unpredictable weather. But despite these obstacles, they remained hopeful and determined.

Although it's only for two days during the weekend, it feels like two centuries to me. Unfortunately, Luna was starting to lose patience with him. "Come on, I'm only going to watch. Besides, it's not my turn to scatter manure yet." This time, the children were going to harvest wheat, scatter manure for fertilizer, and plant corn. Although mechanized large scale farming had been implemented a long time ago, the farms retained the tradition of scattering manure as fertilizer. The reason was that scattering manure was one of the most laborious tasks that challenged one's courage and endurance. Along with cleaning out the pigsty, it was among the farm work that ha

Jai asked. Darrion nodded. “It’s called Waamutori and its usually used to pick worms for the fields.” “Huh? Picking worms?” Jai asked, confused. Darrion nodded. “Yep. They took worms from the forest to fertilize their fields.” “That’s probably the most unique thing I heard people do for their farm,” Jai focused back on the bird.

Julie would also have better educational opportunities. He knew the city offered far more chances to earn a living than the village. Though he walked with a limp, his strength and his skill in making street food would always help him make money. He knew he could provide for his family with hard work and perseverance. Hope filled their lives, but there was only one thing he couldn't part with. He asked, "What should we do with the cherry orchard at the back hill?" Paul replied, "That's easy. There are contract farming companies that operate nationwide. They typically lease land from farmers to grow crops and then ship everything directly from the farm to the ma

After so many things that had happened to her, Juanita was a bit calmer and since no harm had been done to her so far, she decided to see what was happening and who was toying with her. With so much courage, Juanita approached the screen and clicked on the email icon since that was the only thing that she could think of that the moment. She was happy when the email opened. She breathed in and breathed out first before reading the contents of the email. [Congratulations host, Juanita Keogh for being the first and last owner of Family Farm. This is a farm that is in a dimensional space and can only be accessed by the host. In this farm, the host can grow crops, rear livestock, trade with other

“I’m not the only one there. There’s my friend, and several others. We worked at the farm day in and day out.” “And you get paid?” Ace furrowed his brows. “We get to eat some food. If the harvest was good.” “What kind of stuff do you farm?” “Umm–Some plants.. Mostly greens..” “Greens? What kind?” “I don’t know what kind. I just know that we have to always be careful when we take care of it and harvest it.” “Oh? How careful?” “We had to wear masks all the time.” He shrugged. “I see–and can you tell me how long you’ve been on that farm?”

“Because it’s so damn fickle. One bad year can ruin a farm.” She smiled. “You have to have a little faith. Part of farming is the unknown. It’s the game. Sometimes you win big and other times you barely scrape by. It’s why people pay me to get their farms in order. My job is to make sure a farm can get by, even if there’s been a bad year. It’s about managing every dime and getting the most value out of every penny spent and every minute worked.” I grinned. “I get it, but I guess I like to be a little more certain.”

On a prosperous farmland within Valaris where numerous fauna and flora life forms resided, a young man was operating a tractor to transport a bale of hay from the fields to stockpile them into a barn. Though it was the sunny season, that area usually experience unpredicted rain showers. Thus this was often done to safeguard the stock’s quality.

Gram cleared her throat, interrupting Seth, and tilted her head down to look at him above her glasses as she took a sip of coffee. Without missing a beat, Seth continued, ".... arcels of land. We have somewhere around a thousand acres right now, and I make sure it's all taken care of. With farming becoming a thing of the past, we try to buy connecting land as it sells so that it doesn't get split up and developed. We rent out to families who want to continue to farm, or who just need a place to live ... like Julia here." My eyes widened and darted between Gram and Seth like a ping-pong ball, "Wait, what?!?"