Villager of Daming

Chapter 1069 Who is the cause of the overall shift?

"This is mature soil. The soil here is not suitable for farming, but it can be used to bake bricks. Move some of the good mature soil to the front..."

After looking at the texture of the mountain for a while, Ling'er collected the information provided by her friends and summarized it.

Bulldozers, excavators, and forklifts need to be used, but fortunately they are not far away and can be mobilized here.

According to the analysis, after some operations, the village's original cultivated land can be increased by three times.

In addition, the new additions are added to the original ones, and fertilizer is plowed, raked, and ridged together.

The local people grow wheat. After harvesting, there are not so many animals to help with the wheat stubble, so they plant soybeans directly on the wheat stubble.

However, sorghum was not planted, so people had to walk in furrows to carry water to irrigate the soybeans. When sorghum was planted, walking in furrows hurt their faces and arms. Sorghum requires more water in the early stage.

Affected by the drought, the soybean seedlings that have been growing for a month are only about 20 centimeters tall. They are wilted and look malnourished.

Just give it a try. No, just raise it in the ground. After the summer, plant winter vegetables, harvest the winter vegetables, and then plant winter wheat.

Zhu and his four brothers were sitting under the shaded shed, drinking mung bean water and waiting for lunch.

"Yeah! Duck meat is rich in oil. It will help the villagers clear their stomachs and intestines. In the middle of the night, they will have a meal with the villagers and give them insecticide." Ling'er responded.

When I asked what to eat, I saw some fried dumplings, which looked so familiar that I ate them frequently along the way.

The imperial doctor needed to take a sample, and the people in the village took a look under an optical microscope.

If the villagers who eat soybean noodles can survive, there is no guarantee that they will be able to survive the next meal with added medicine.

The villagers nodded vigorously without waiting to hear the plan. You have the final say. Can His Highness the King of Qin suffer such hardships like us?
'Boom~~' A house was demolished. The craftsmen waited for the dust to clear and then took down the beams to prepare for use in the new house.

Some of the sergeants followed to carry water to the hillside to irrigate the fields, and some set up additional tents.

When Beiping Prefecture becomes rich in the future, the government can follow the example and renovate other places. "

Ling'er held a glass of iced watermelon juice and said: "Your Highness, King Qin, the place that was demolished will not be rebuilt. A new place will be built next to it. The entire Xiashan Village is planned as a whole.

The original house here was used to raise poultry and livestock. Part of it was a warehouse and part of it was a pen.

Zhu Xi used a telescope to look at the dust over there and felt that it was unfair to some people.

The team's kitchen is indeed frying sesame seeds, kneading noodles, and pressing noodles.

It requires medication and dietary adjustments. This is a disease of poverty. If rich people also have fatty liver, it is a disease of wealth.

Is malnutrition in the village related to poor food, or is it parasites? You will know after excreting twice first.

"Ah! Let's eat steamed noodles?" Zhu Xi smiled, being taught directly that he was not tactful at all. But still happy, at least things are going right.

The newly built villages are cleaner and tidier, and can be regarded as a model project. The villages in Xiashan Village are small and easy to operate.

Two children in the village already have mild liver ascites, which is suspected to be caused by fatty liver and lack of nutrition as the root cause.

"Let's push them all down! If the bad houses are pushed down, new ones need to be built. This will cause imbalance in the minds of other families."

The house was torn down because it was feared that it would collapse suddenly. It would be embarrassing if it fell down while we were here, so we dealt with it in advance.

If you don't eat oil or water all the time, if you suddenly eat oily food, you will definitely have diarrhea.

Some don't even need to use equipment, you can see the bugs directly, and they are very big, like earthworms.

So at noon, the villagers ate the oily and watery noodles they really wanted to eat. Some of the guards and craftsmen also ate, and the rest ate noodles with fried bean paste. They didn’t want to eat the noodles with duck fat.

The key players drink cold beer and eat braised food. They have nothing to do in the afternoon and can drink for a while.

Zhu Wentian continued to grill skewers. The team brought sheep and killed two of them to feed these people. The other bones were cooked into mutton soup in a large pot, and three more were killed together. The mutton soup was given to the villagers at night and they were given medicine.

After Zhu Fan listened boredly to the work report of Fang Dashan, the magistrate of Fangshan County, he glanced at his fourth brother and pointed to the plan on the table: "Sister Ling'er, five ponds need to be dug? Who will plant lotus flowers to fill the creek in autumn?"

"That's a large fixed cellar, two silage cellars, and two ponds. Can't you understand the picture?

Xiashan Village is located on the road from Fangshan County to Beiping Fucheng. In addition to horse-drawn carriages, there are also vehicles pulled by other animals.

Let Xiashan Village enjoy the benefits of Xiaduolu's economic development. Fish can be raised in the pond, lotus roots can be dug in autumn and winter, and lotus leaves can be used as umbrellas, not to mention lotus seeds.

The newly opened land will not be distributed evenly among the villagers, but will be managed by the village. The harvested winter vegetables must be placed in special vegetable cellars.

Instead of digging a few small ponds for freezing ice, use well water to freeze the ice in winter and store it in an ice cellar.

In the summer, take it out to people passing by, or transport it directly to the city to sell. Contact who will buy how much before transporting it. drink wine! "

"I can tell. You, the leader of the house, are drinking! Both you and the magistrate are named Fang!"

Zhu Fan took another look at the picture and realized that he had made an oversight, so he changed the topic.

"His Highness asked, it's the same great-grandfather, he has not released the fifth server, the fourth server." The mayor Fang Dachuan replied.

"Then why don't you cooperate with him in migrating there? It's not very far." Zhu Fan asked again.

"Your Highness, we can't move. We have a house and land here. The broken house is worth tens of thousands of dollars. If we move to a new place, who will build the house? Who will provide the land? How will the things be transported? After the delay, who will pay for the less crops? "

The head of the house briefly talked about the difficulties. Generally, only those who have nothing are willing to follow the migration, otherwise they can only be forced to do so.

"Alas~~" Zhu Fan sighed and stopped talking.

When it comes to singing and dancing, you have to dance even when the weather is hot. The maids of the four palaces are actually very willing to perform, and Xiaqiu Village always provides new tunes and lyrics.

Add new words to the same tune, or add different words to different tunes, and you can sell them for money after you respond to Tianfu.

There are brothels outside, and it is difficult to find new words. People who have the ability to write words must be well served before they write them. It is not an ordinary service.

Ordinary brothel girls can't get it, unless someone happens to like it.

Not so for Xiaqiu Village. It feels particularly easy to write lyrics. Ever since the song "Laughing at the Red Dust" that day, Ling'er has been adding new ones almost every day.

Fang Lichang, who felt less stressed over there, asked Fang Zhixian at the table next to him: "Lao Qi, who is Zhu Lichang of Xiaqiu Village... I'm asking, is Xiaqiu Village smaller than our Xiashan Village?

One is a mountain and the other is a hill. The hill is a hill and the hill is big. Has anyone among them married into the palace?

Or, which highness found their woman, Grace, in advance? "

Li Changfang Dachuan didn't know about Xiaqiu Village. There was no online publicity and newspapers could not see it. It was impossible for Nanjing storytellers to come here, otherwise they would starve to death.

The village of Xiashan is small and there are insufficient sergeants, so no arrangements can be made.

A businessman passes by without stopping, and only the salesman is willing to carry the load here.

Fang Zhixian shook his head helplessly: "Fourth brother, your name is Dachuan, we are called Dashan, the mountain is bigger than Qiu, the river is bigger than the mountain, so your official position is higher than ours?"

"What are you talking about? Let me ask you which girl from Xiaqiu Village was attracted? Can our village do that?" Everyone in the room stared.

"Hehehe...Xiaqiu Village relies not on women, but on experts, and our village does not have that."

Fang Zhixian smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

(End of this chapter)