Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 56

Wang Xun is a good boy, and he must be a diligent and intelligent student in future generations, the kind loved by teachers.On the other hand, Zhao Guang is the kind of mischievous mischievous little Ming who is punished for standing every day and gets thrown out.

"Brother, when I came here this time, I happened to hear the farmers on the farm saying that the crops on the farm are better than other places. I even went around the field and found that it is indeed the case. Brother's farming skills are amazing! "

As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard Zhao Guang's voice whispering in his ears, Feng Yong turned over in annoyance, turned his back to him, and didn't want to pay attention.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't even blink at all, and continued to say there: "Especially the piece of land where my brother asked people to sprinkle things a few days ago, it looks even better than the village. Are those things also true? Made by the secret art of the elder brother and the master?"

Zhao Guang was talking, but he was thinking in his heart that he was just watching from a distance in the field that day, but he couldn't see what it was. If he knew that this thing was so magical, he should have seen it clearly that day.

When Zhao Guang said this, Feng Yong remembered that, I even sprinkled the fermented farmyard manure for the crops to eat, and now I don't know what it looks like?It seems that since that time, he has not paid attention to the situation in the ground.Listening to this guy's tone, it seems that the growth is not bad, this is also to be expected, if it still does not grow well, then it is better to keep this shit for yourself!
"Zishi, you continue to practice calligraphy here, I'll go out for a walk first." Feng Yong said, got up and planned to have a look.This is related to the bet between him and Huang Yueying, so he should not be sloppy.

Fengzhuang's land has been wandering around a lot recently, especially the one that has been sprinkled with farmyard manure, and people are squatting there every day to watch.There is no other reason. Feng Zhuang's crops are generally growing better than other crops, and that piece of land is the most outstanding piece of land. It is actually a lot higher than the surrounding ones.

When Feng Yong arrived at the land, he happened to see an old man walking around on the edge of the land with his hands behind his back, crouching down from time to time and pulling at something.It doesn't look like someone from Feng Zhuang, because Feng Yong has never seen such an old man in his own village.

As long as they don't come here to do damage, Feng Yong, who is from a rural area, knows that people who grow crops regard the crops in the fields as their own lives. When they see the crops in the fields growing well, they wish that the fields are their own. .

Feng Yong stood on this side, but did not bother the old man on the other side.He bent down to hold up the rice ears that were beginning to become plump and slightly drooping, counted them, gave a "tsk", and shook his head, which was still much worse than later generations.According to the appearance of this ear of rice, compared with the ear of rice in later generations, it is estimated that it will hold 400 jins to the end.But even so, it should be possible to explain to Huang Yueying.

"You don't feel satisfied, little brother?"

The old man had come around at some point, and when he saw Feng Yong shaking his head, he couldn't help but ask.

Feng Yong glanced at the old man, and saw that he was wearing cloth shoes, and he could not see any clothes made of cloth on his body. Although he did not look gorgeous, but he was neatly tidy, he knew that he was definitely not a farmer—what kind of farmer? Can the old man have shoes?

Immediately, he gave a salute to show his respect, then pointed to the rice field next to him, shook his head and said, "The old man is joking, the boy just estimated that this field can produce about three stones and a half of grain, which is already extremely rare, why is he dissatisfied. say?"

Today's Feng Yong is no longer the Feng Dianzi who didn't know anything when he first came here. Talking indiscriminately will only make people feel that he is insane.

The old man nodded and agreed: "I didn't expect my little brother to be an expert in farming. The old man just estimated that it was about the same number. I have been planting land all my life, but I have never seen a whole farmland, even the crops in the fields are more than the same. Other people's Uedian looks good, little brother is not easy."

Huh?How did the old man know that this place was his own?
Looking at Feng Yong's somewhat surprised eyes, the old man smiled, pointed to the rice field in front of him, and said, "Last year, this place belonged to the old husband's house. Later, Butler Zhao came to my Li's house and wanted to replace the one in Xiali Village. Hundred acres of land, in the end, the old man decided to change it, and at that time, the old man met my brother from a distance."

It turns out that this is his neighbor!

Feng Yong had to bow his hands again: "It turned out to be Taigong Li, the boy is rude."

Old Man Li waved his hand and said with a smile: "If you can't be a good one, you can't be a good one. Feng Langjun has always dealt with nobles, and he has seen the prime minister. The old man is only a farmer, so he can't be a great gift from Langjun. I still want to come to the door. Getting close and close, but seeing the nobles' carriages and horses entering and leaving the house, I put out this high-spirited mind."

"The old lady really ruined the kid. The kid has no office and no job, isn't it the same as farming? If the grandfather really comes, it should be the kid who feels sincere and frightened."

The old man laughed and sighed regretfully: "Then the five daughters of Li's family are really unlucky, a good marriage, I have to toss, but now I regret it!"

Li Wu?The name is a bit familiar.

Seeing Feng Yong's bewildered eyes, Old Man Li shook his head again and explained, "It seems that Feng Langjun had an illness in front of him and he really forgot a lot of things. The eldest daughter of Li Wu's family in Xiali Village was originally with Feng Langjun. It was an appointment..."

Oh, I remembered that yesterday, I talked to the housekeeper about that Xiali Village.But after you said that, I felt that I was also a waste material who was repented by his fiancee.

Old-fashioned, so old-fashioned!

"The kid was also hysterical at the time, so I can't blame others." Feng Yong smiled embarrassedly, "Listening to Taigong's tone, he seems to know Uncle Li's family in Xiali Village?"

"After all, Li Wu should also call the old man the fourth grandfather."

Is this old man quite senior?
Old man Li didn't seem to intend to entangle on this topic, he pointed to the rice field in front of him, and continued: "If the old man remembers correctly, this field should be the lower field, right? It's just why the grain in the lower field looks better than the upper field. Woolen cloth?"

"Oh, the kid has learned some farming techniques from others, and I just tried this field a few days ago. I didn't expect it to happen."

"It turned out to be a secret that was not shared. It seems that the old man is talking too much." Old Man Li bowed his hands and apologized.

The family secret technique was the foundation of a family in ancient times, and when ordinary people asked it, it was equivalent to snooping.It may be a bit too much to say that there will be revenge, but if it is unpleasant, it is basically not running.

Feng Tubie didn't have this awareness. He said indifferently, "Why is it so serious? It's just that this method is good, but it's a pity that we can only plant such a small piece."

How much land can be grown these days with farmyard manure alone?Taking Fengzhuang as an example, with the addition of livestock and aquaculture, the amount of farmyard manure saved can be planted. If you want to promote it on a large scale, don’t even think about it until chemical fertilizers are produced.

"That's enough," Li old man pointed to the distance, "Feng Langjun's land, even if it doesn't count, the other land is much better than others, and I think it can bring a lot of food. Feng Langjun shook his head and sighed just now. Did he feel that there was only such a small piece of land, and he was not satisfied? Forgive the old man for his remarks, if he changed the old man, he would be very satisfied."

(End of this chapter)