Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 61
Huang Yueying looked angrily at the tired boy in front of her, and almost couldn't control her hand to his ear.

What a good looking millet!Why was this bastard planted in front of him?Looking at him like that, he didn't care about this piece of land at all, did he?What do you do if you let the old farmers who have worked so hard to grow crops know what to do?It's really unreasonable!
Taking a deep breath, Huang Yueying turned around and said to Guan Ji, "Go back to the manor immediately and take the guideline. I will measure this piece of land once." Then she said to Feng Yong, "This piece of land is closed. Done, don't move after taking off the grain! I'm going to weigh them all."

Guan Ji made a promise, turned around and walked to the horse beside the bullock cart, then turned on the horse, and the slender legs were lightly clamped, the horse neighed, raised its hooves, and galloped away, the whole process was smooth and smooth. .Beautiful people, beautiful riding skills...

"What is the stinky boy looking at?"

Someone patted the back of the head, only to hear a reprimand: "Did you hear what I said just now?"

"I heard it!" Feng Yong shouted again and again, covering the back of his head, "I promise not to move one grain at a time. It's just that Madam, this piece of land was originally intended for next year's grain seed, you see..."

"Don't worry. I won't touch your grain." Huang Yueying nodded approvingly when she heard this, "I just want to know how much grain you can produce on this acre. What you said just now is how you farm. Choosing a good grain for farming is more important than anything else.”

Not always.

Feng Yong lowered his head to prevent Huang Yueying from seeing his disapproving expression, and pouted his lips secretly. The management after planting is just as important, otherwise, how do you think my piece of millet grows like this?
Who knows that Zhang Xing, who is holding Huang Yueying's thigh, has been staring at him curiously, and now he is all about his expression.At this time, he suddenly pointed at Feng Yong, and said in a crisp voice: "Auntie, Feng Langjun is not listening to you. I saw that he was like this just now, oh, that's it..." Then he raised his head and learned from Feng Eternal appearance.

The little spy!
Looking up, Huang Yueying did not reprimand abnormally, but glanced at Feng Yong thoughtfully, as if thinking of something: "Looking at what you mean, it seems to have a different opinion? Am I wrong?"

Feng Yong hurriedly lowered his head again and looked very respectful: "Why is it wrong? Farming, grain seeds are the first. Without good grain seeds, how can we grow good seedlings?"

"Stop talking about useless words." Huang Yueying's tone changed suddenly, and she tapped Feng Yong's forehead, "Don't think I don't know, you are just a slicker. Tell me, how did you grow this millet? I I also heard that this piece of land was originally a lower field, but now it grows better millet than the upper field. The farming skills of your teacher are really different."

Five elements of plant growth: light, temperature, humidity, air and soil.How should I explain it to you?
Feng Yong thought about it for a while and said, "If you want to grow good food, it is actually nothing more than the right time and place. The weather is not manpower, but the geography can be changed by manpower."

Huang Yueying's eyes lit up: "This is quite new! But when I think about it carefully, I think it's quite appropriate. The seasons are nothing more than spring flowers and autumn fruits, summer and winter hiding. This is the arrangement of heaven and everything is obeyed, and it is really not something that human beings can do. What about Dili?"

Hehe, is it still arranged by God?You have no idea that after 2000 there is a thing called out-of-season fruits and vegetables.

After thinking about it, forget it, talking too much will only cause trouble for yourself.At the moment, he followed Huang Yueying's words: "The boy's teacher believes that if you want to change all things, you must first understand all things, and you must know the root of everything before you can get what you need, and the same is true of farming techniques. How to improve farming? To make it better for farming; to study the difference between the upper field and the lower field, to find the root cause, in order to turn the lower field into an upper field; to be more meticulous is to study how the crops should be planted and the width of the gaps. And things like that, that’s where manpower can be.”

Huang Yueying praised: "Everyone in the world thinks that literacy and reading are learning. But I didn't expect that your teacher is really doing learning. Such a desire for truth is really admirable."

Feng Yong smiled: "Here, the boy thanked his wife for her praise to the teacher."

"I'm just telling the truth." Huang Yueying looked up at the sun in the sky, then took out a hand towel to help Zhang Xing wipe the fine sweat on her face, then took her small hand and said as she walked, "Back then, the Prime Minister was still there. Before I met the late emperor, I also worked in the fields with the prime minister. But I never thought that there is such knowledge in this field."

Feng Yong followed behind, to see that Huang Yueying in front was not paying attention, he pulled a few pieces of dog's tail grass from the roadside, and tried hard to think about how he used the dog's tail grass to fold a puppy when he was a child.

"Everything in the world is knowledgeable," Feng Yong said casually, "Even if..."

"well said!"

Huang Yueying turned around abruptly, so frightened that Feng Yong immediately threw out the half-folded dog's tail grass, and even forgot what he was going to say next.

"Who said this? Is it someone from your apprentice?"

"Yes!" Feng Yong said with certainty, "One of my masters said it."

A few people finally walked back to the shade of the willow tree. Feng Yong looked at the grass and wanted to lie down again.But looking at Huang Yueying, who has always maintained the demeanor of the Prime Minister's wife, she had no choice but to give up the idea.

"Since your master taught you to understand the world, why are you ignorant?"

What did I say wrong with this?
"I don't know what Mrs. means, boy?"

Huang Yueying glanced at him with her phoenix eyes, took out a piece of silk paper from her sleeve, and handed it to Feng Yong: "Since you decided to spread the farming technique to the world, why do you keep half of it? You have to let others guess. Only by revealing the answer does it appear that you are aloof as an expert disciple outside the world?"

what does it mean?

Feng Yong opened the silk paper in confusion, and saw that there were many parts of different sizes drawn on it, and there was something a bit like a ox plow at the bottom.

"What is this?" Feng Yong looked at the opposite side, "Why is it a bit like the eight ox plow I gave to the prime minister?"

"What does it look like? This is the eight ox plow!" Huang Yueying's face was slightly embarrassed, and angrily, she took off the silk paper, "If you really want to offer this eight ox plow, why don't you draw it more carefully? Why not How to draw this thing in detail? After tossing the supervisors and Zhu Yejian for so long, there is no way to make it according to the picture you drew. Finally, the prime minister brought it to me, and these days also let me It's been a headache for a while. What world insight? Is this your world insight?"

Ah, miscalculation!
Feng Yong scratched his head. This thing was originally involved in his university graduation thesis, so he only knew about it.Basically, it is to remember a general structure, but if he really wants to draw all the details, he is also blind.

(End of this chapter)