Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 487 Changed the World

Qin Huai and others have been building the city, and the land was only opened in the spring, and the time was very tight.

Fortunately, this land is by the river, and the sand is soft. The tribe lacks other things, that is, there are a lot of cows and horses.

Even if these oxen have never pulled a plow, they can pull a cart, and if people from the tribe lead the oxen, ten acres can be reclaimed in a day.

Planting grain depends on the season, and now we can no longer continue to sow, just wait for the autumn harvest.

However, the development of land has not stopped, and by next year, more than a thousand acres of fertile land will be developed.

Qin Huai and the others were a little greedy.

The flat land here can't see the boundless at a glance, and it is a good land that can be reclaimed casually.

Being close to the river, there is no need to worry about water and fertilizer, and the food is planted. In the future, the people of Mida City will not be able to eat whatever they want.

But Qin Huai and the others were a little nervous again. After the wall was repaired, those Di people could also open up land, so what could they do?
When Qin Huai asked Song Liyun about the future arrangements, Song Liyun smiled and said, "Uncle Qin, these places need people to manage them, and there are still many things to do in the city. I am only worried that you can't be superhuman. Why are you still worried?" No work will be idle!"

What she said was not perfunctory, Song Erlang was going to leave, and the Di tribe didn't understand these things in the field, so Qin Huai and the others needed to teach them as soon as possible, so that they would no longer use Wuchao people to farm the land.

Some convenient water conservancy facilities in the city should also be put on the agenda.

The river course is five miles away from Mida City.

Now the water in the city is transported non-stop by ten bullock carts for [-] hours, especially the big bath is a big water user, and five carts are needed for it.

In addition, the dirty water used in the city is also dug and discharged casually. Now that there are few people and a short time, it can quickly soak into the ground.

After a long time, coupled with winter, I am afraid that icebergs will pile up.

And public toilets...

Therefore, Qin Huai and others brought a few people from the Di tribe to improve the facilities for Mida City, digging deep drainage ditches, so as to prevent freezing.

The canal from the river to the city is also under construction, and Song Liyun doesn't want to use bullock carts to pull water all the time.

Although the Mida River freezes over in winter, wooden waterwheels can be used for most of the year.

There are waterwheels in Suijin Town, and windmills in the Wuda Tribe in Kara Mountain, so they should also be arranged here.

It's just that there is no master craftsman, so Zhao Tingduo has to call the craftsman from Kara Mountain.

In addition, Song Liyun also made the guards in the city no longer idle, and dug water cellars for various merchants to store water conveniently.

She is a worry-seeker and has the habit of storing things in space.

Not only did he carry all kinds of daily necessities with him, but even fodder had to be stuffed in the City Lord's Mansion to be safe.

Now that there is no well or mountain spring in the city, her first reaction was to store it in the cellar, at least enough to cover the city's monthly expenses.

Fortunately, Zhao Tingduo was not in the city, if he knew it would be a joke.

Cattle and sheep on the grasslands in winter eat snow to quench their thirst, and people can also rely on heavy snow for water. There is no need to transport water into the river, and naturally there is no habit of storing water.

It's just that Song Liyun is the highest leader in Mida City now.

Whatever she said, others would do, without even questioning.

As a result, the horse racing outside the city continued, and the city was also doing vigorous work.

Song Liyun publicized and recruited workers, and the rewards were salt, tea, cloth and food, and soon some Di people stopped watching the excitement and began to work in the city.

In this spring, the entire Di tribe living in the Mida River Valley seemed to have been changed into a different world.

In addition to grazing, the young people talked more about competitions, farming, and going to the city to work with each other every day.

The old man was a little dazed and a little angry.

They are used to migrating on pastures with their livestock in summer and winter.

The young people in the tribe do not want to leave anymore. They want to settle here, not only to have leisure and entertainment, but also to buy things they need from time to time.

Families in the various tribes of the Di people are faintly divided, and a big family that loves each other even has a tendency to separate.

Between old and new ideas, the reputation of Mida City is mixed, and at the same time, it is becoming more and more popular.

Zhao Tingduo and Song Liyun only found out about this situation a year later.

There was nothing they could do, as people wanted to do.
In Zhao Tingduo's view, he subdued the tribes not to control everyone's way of life.

The management of the subordinate tribes by the suzerain tribe is to mediate the conflicts between the tribes, and has the right to dispatch troops and buy cattle and sheep. It cannot handle the conflicts between the two generations.

Song Liyun did not expect the conflict of ideas to come so quickly.

In her expectation, it should be a few years before someone will change their lifestyle.

It turned out that Mida City was just an equestrian competition, which stirred up the hearts of young people.

When Zhao Tingduo returned from Hecheng half a month later, he saw that the city was full of dust and ditches were being dug everywhere.

The tents outside the city were one on top of the other, the gongs and drums were loud, the cheers and cheers were deafening, and the scene of the crowds of people, where there was the little bustling tranquility before leaving, I couldn't believe my eyes.

Even the city lord's mansion has changed. Song Liyun arranged a schedule for a group of children.

In the morning, no matter how big or small they are, they do household chores together, and go to school for an hour after breakfast.

Song Liyun organized a set of different learning contents for them.

In addition to learning the characters of the Wu Dynasty, you also need to learn Simplified Chinese and primary school arithmetic.

There are no piano, chess, calligraphy, paintings, poems and songs, everything is practical.

In the afternoon, it was the landscaping work in the City Lord's Mansion.

When Zhao Tingduo entered the door, what he saw was Song Liyun leading a group of male dolls digging soil to level the flower bed.

There were also a few little girls who were staggering to move the soil, laughing and making a fuss.

Zhao Tingduo stepped forward quickly, took Song Liyun's hoe, and patted the dirt off her skirt.

"Xiaoyun, how long are you and the kid going to dig, let Aqiya and his personal guards do it if there is anything to do!"

He was a little dumbfounded, Xiaoyun had never done heavy work in Suijin Town, and now that he was married to him, he not only worried about personnel and business affairs in the city, but also did the work himself.

"It's nothing, it's just to amuse the children! Aqiya's job is not to dig soil and plant flowers."

Song Liyun handed the hoe to Yiming beside him, and asked him to lead everyone to rest first.

He himself washed his hands and face with the clean water prepared next to him, and followed Zhao Tingduo to the front yard.

Zhao Tingduo has been away for so long this time, there must be a lot of news, she wants to know if Wan Youyou is coming!
Sure enough, before Song Liyun could sit still, Zhao Tingduo drank the milk tea and said, "Brother took over the silk business and woolen material you mentioned.

He said it was too far to spin wool in Southeast Road, so he told the person in charge of Wanjia in Hecheng to ask them to move the weaving workshop to Hecheng. "

Zhao Tinglei was very satisfied with the warming effect of the woolen fabric, and promised to change the clothes of the soldiers.

Now that he is seizing the tax money of the merchants in Hecheng, and he has business with Mida City, and the court has not defaulted on the military pay, the money has skyrocketed, and he has enough confidence.

Song Liyun frowned: "As expected of the garrison, it's so easy to open a factory!"

What she said was a little sour.

Zhao Tinglei is now equivalent to the king of Yunzhou. If he wants to open a workshop, he only needs to ask, and he doesn't need to think about the process.

Zhao Tingduo was still excited, he looked at Song Liyun with piercing eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyun, brother said that he will never forget your contribution to the Zhenbei Army, this is his reward for you, I will send it to the back Already!"

With that said, he pulled up Song Liyun and went to the warehouse behind.

(End of this chapter)