I bring the system to tease Shihuang to engage in infrastructure construction

Chapter 72
Zhao Jun did not forget the business of this trip.

The next day, she began to discuss with Wang Deng about the spring planting in Fangling County this year.

Although she is also concerned about the affairs of the school, Lu Jing should be able to do this well at present.

"Master Zhao, this year we are sure to promote corn planting in Fangling County. This time we brought a lot of corn seeds that we had saved before."

Sitting at the table, Wang Deng looked at the weather in March and said.

"Well, you followed up the whole process when the experiment was planting corn. This time, you want to guide Fangling County to grow corn well."

"Later, we have to talk to Magistrate Lu first, and ask him to send people to the booths to publicize, and then come to us in a few days to pick up the corn seeds."

The time for spring planting is precious, so hurry up and start working.

"Okay, I'll talk to Magistrate Lu right now."

Although the county seat is small, its work efficiency is very high. In one afternoon, the county Wei Fanghu took his men and walked all over the pavilions.

Everyone knows that new varieties of grain will be released this year.

It is said that the yield is high and easy to grow.

Discussions continued for a while.

"This new variety of grain is so good, why haven't I heard of it before?"

"Hey, do you plant it at home, or go and get it?"

"I know that your family, Duhu, works in the county. Your family must be planting."

Although many people are worried about this new food plant, but I heard that people are coming to Xianyang, so why not plant it.

So when Wang Deng distributed grain seeds, people from every household came and received the corresponding seeds according to the fields at home.

This is also the first time Jun Zhao saw the people of Fangling County.

Everyone looked thin and gray, in patched clothes.

The most important thing is that the faces and hands of each of them are full of deep and shallow grooves, which are the traces of years and labor erosion.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord, what kind of plant is this?"

Many people who came to receive the seeds had questions.

"Someone next to me said."

Qingliu was standing not far away talking to the person who received the seeds.

"Yes, yes, don't dig too deep pits, space one foot apart."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, we will go to the field and tell everyone in person later."

The surrounding people basically understood after hearing her general description.

They are all old farmers and the method of planting is really simple.

For two whole days, the people in all the pavilions received the seeds, and all the people working in the fields were people.

Zhao Jun and Wang Deng also started running to the fields every day.

She felt as if she had returned to the feeling she had in the western suburbs of Xianyang.

It's just that I'm more tired than then.

"I didn't expect farming to be so tiring."

Zhao Jun sat on the field ridge without any image, panting for heat.

She used to be a guide in Xianyang, and most of the work was done by the school lieutenant.

"My lord, are you okay? This is the last pavilion. Basically all the fields have been planted. The next step is regular weeding and watering. These farmers know that there is nothing to do with us."

He was older and more tired sitting on the ground.

"My lord, water."

Qingliu came over with the bowl and handed it to Zhao Jun and Wang Deng.

"Thank you Qingliu, it's still hello, I'm really thirsty."

She gulped it down happily.

"Sister Zhao, I'll give you a dragonfly."

Not far away, three or four-year-old Xiao Douding ran towards her.

The little boy was very dark and thin, and his clothes were tattered, but his smile was extraordinarily sincere.

"Yo, isn't this Xiaobao, what kind of dragonfly can you give me?"

Zhao Jun has met many people these days, and this is Fang Xiaobao, the youngest son of Mrs. Tingfang's family.

"Here, the bamboo dragonfly made by my father."

The child squatted in front of Zhao Jun and held up the bamboo dragonfly in his hand.

"Little Treasure, don't disturb the adults, don't make trouble, do you hear me?"

Aunt Fang, who was far away on the other side of the field, shouted, and her voice spread throughout the field.

Many people who were working stopped, took a rest and looked towards this side with a smile.

During this period of time, they could always see Mr. Zhao.

It was a novelty to see a woman become an official, but I didn't expect this lord to have no airs.

Like Magistrate Lu, he is a very good person.

"It's all right, ma'am."

Zhao Jun responded loudly with a wave of his hand.

"Xiaobao, why are you alone and your two older brothers today?"

Xiaobao also has two twin brothers who are five years older than him, Dabao and Erbao.

"My brother is not here, I went to school."

Xiaobao was too young to speak well, but Zhao Jun quickly understood what he meant.

It should be that the school at Magistrate Lu's side has started classes.

During this period of time, I went out early and returned late in the field, and I haven't seen County Magistrate Lu for a while.

"Yes, last night I ran into County Magistrate Lu and said that today all the children who are going to school will be allowed to visit the school, and adults will be invited to visit the school after two days of formal class."

Hearing Xiaobao's words, Qingliu seemed to suddenly remember and said.

"Wait, wait, wait."

Zhao Jun's sensitive DNA moved.

"When did you meet Lu Jing last night, why didn't I know?"

"You don't have any thoughts about him, do you?"

"Could it be that he has thoughts about you?"

Zhao Jun asked three times, staring at her like a torch.

Wang Deng, who was sitting on the side, also quietly turned around to listen to the gossip.

"My lord, don't mess with the mandarin ducks, none of us have any ideas."

Qingliu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Last night, I was going to wake up at night. I happened to meet Master Lu who had just come back, so I casually asked why it was so late."

"Then he talked about the school affairs like pouring beans."

"Then we all left without saying anything else the whole time."

"Hmm~ Is that so?"

Zhao Jun asked in a funny way on purpose.

"Ahem, of course I said something off topic."

"What?"

"I'll ask him to think about it the next time he speaks. We adults are very considerate of the sufferings of the people."

Qingliu didn't forget that during the meal before, Lu Jing said that Zhao Jun didn't understand the lives of ordinary people.

She wanted to refute at that time, but she didn't find a chance.

"that's it?"

"Yeah, that's it. I'll leave after I finish this sentence. Don't get me wrong, my lord. Who would like him."

Qingliu's face was full of helplessness, she didn't know how Zhao Jun thought of that.

"Well, Qingliu, it seems that you still love me the most."

Zhao Jun believed her as soon as she explained it, after all, this one really didn't blush at all.

Asking her later was purely a joke.

"Of course, I must love adults the most."

Wang Deng didn't hear the shocking gossip he wanted to hear and turned his head silently.

"Okay, don't just sit around, things are almost done, you go back to the county government for a rest, let's go to Nanluo Pavilion to have a look."

Zhao Jun stood up and lightly kicked the old man next to him who pretended to be nonchalant.

Wang, as if nothing had happened, the old man, Deng, said he knew.

"Xiaobao, go back and find your mother, my sister has to leave first."

Zhao Jun picked up the thin child and handed it to the people in the field.

"My lord, go slowly."

The busy crowd in the field stopped when they saw that they were about to leave, and sent them off enthusiastically.

"Everyone is busy. I'll come back in two days. Goodbye."

Zhao Jun also waved to those familiar faces.

That's great.

(End of this chapter)