Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

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In addition to making people watch the farming work in various villages, Jiang Rongan also studied the fertilizers in the village. There were several pits, almost all of which were as described in the book. Only one pit was muddy, which meant it failed.

For the other five pits, you only need to knock out a lump and mix it with water and pour it into the wheat field. The muddy watery pit is not just scrapped, it can be poured directly under the tree or fruit tree, which is also very good. Fertilizers, just don't work on crops.

The people working in Zhuangzi were all thinking in their hearts, what are these things? Is a piece of water mixed with a large bucket and poured into the ground better than dung?
But Jiang Rongan went to the village from time to time, and Jiang Songzao kept watching and kept records of each field. No one dared to be lazy, this was a matter of their own wages.

Originally, Jiang Rong'an had planned to let the common people plant trees on the side of the road, but after only mentioning it and letting people know more about it, everyone seemed not very enthusiastic about it.

Jiang Rong'an himself was busy, so he put this matter aside for the time being. Doing something sometimes requires some opportunities, so there is no need to rush, and there may be unexpected results after taking a while.

At the vernal equinox, Jiang Rongan led the people of the county to pray for good weather this year.At the same time, there is also the custom of worshiping ancestors and sweeping graves after the vernal equinox, so many people have to set a day to go up the mountain to sweep graves no matter how busy they are, which must not be missed.

Tomb-sweeping day, the fields are lush green, grass grows and warblers fly everywhere, and wild vegetables can be seen everywhere. At this time, they are not as in short supply and valuable as before.

People in the city will go out for outings and fly kites at this time, and pick wild vegetables to make dumplings. In short, for children, it is a solar term that they like very much.

Gu Qingya was already pregnant at this time, Jiang Rongan was afraid that she would be bored at home, so he took her and Guoguo to Zhuangzi's place to relax and take a look at the situation in the field.

The wheat in the field has not yet reached the flowering time, but there is a big difference between those that have been watered with fertilizer water and those that have not. The leaves of the wheat are all green and look very strong. It's also significantly better.

Those who didn't understand this at the beginning saw the obvious contrast of the crops, and their eyes turned green. What kind of fertilizer is it?
The people in Zhuangzi didn't dare to ask Jiang Songzao, so they went to ask Uncle Yuan, but even Uncle Yuan didn't know very well, but he had contacted Jiang Rongan many times, so he knew that he intended to announce this fertilizer recipe, and everyone in the future can benefit.

Gu Qingya stood on the side and looked at it from a distance, feeling very good, the land here is not fertile, at least not as good as the one further north, let alone tribute rice.

"Mom, does this look good on me?" Guoguo held a wooden shovel in her hand and dug whatever looked good. At this time, she picked several small purple flowers and put them in her hair, and asked shyly.

"Looks good, how much did Guoguo dig?" Gu Qingya went over to help her straighten the little flowers on her head, "Don't play with small animals."

Gu Qingya knew that some children liked to poke ants or bugs for fun, and she didn't want her daughter to get into these bad habits, so that she would have a wrong idea that she could manipulate the lives of the weak.

"Mother, I don't have one, don't worry." Guoguo said, reaching out to touch Gu Qingya's belly, "Brother, you have to be obedient in Mother's stomach, you can't make Mother feel uncomfortable."

Gu Qingya patted Guoguo's head, said with a smile: "Go with Aunt Shui, don't run around."

Looking back, I saw Jiang Rong'an bringing Uncle Yuan and two dark and thin middle-aged men over, "The wheat is growing very well. As long as it rains a few more times and there is no insect disease, the harvest may increase by at least [-]%."

A middle-aged man said excitedly, his eyes were very bright, "My lord, can we also use this fertilizer when planting corn and bracts?"

The other two didn't speak, but they both listened with their ears open, their eyes full of anticipation.

"Fertilizer is not enough, we still need to make it. The weather is hot, and it only takes more than two months. It should be able to catch up. Those who work on the village can each get a basket of fertilizer."

It's not that Jiang Rong'an is stingy, but that he needs these to spread the effect of this fertilizer. Naturally, he can't give enough of it all at once, and of course there is also a relationship between the amount and the lack of it.

When the three of them heard this, they glanced at each other with joy in their eyes. They all knew how much land a basket of fertilizer could use.

"Thank you, my lord." They saluted Jiang Rongan at the same time. At this time, they were sincerely grateful to Jiang Rongan. He was really capable, and he was not just a layman.

"You guys go to work." Jiang Rongan said, walking towards Gu Qingya, "My lady, how do you feel?"

"Naturally." Gu Qingya nodded, pointing to the large wheat field, "Our side has proved the usefulness of the fertilizer, but I don't know what happened to Dad's side."

"Father knows it well, everything will be clear after the summer harvest." Jiang Rongan took Gu Qingya and walked slowly to the yard. It has been six months now, and her waist must be sore after standing for a long time.

"If the wheat harvest is gratifying this time, will you write a note on it or wait until the autumn harvest?" Gu Qingya breathed a sigh of relief, this recipe is useful, and finally there will be no crime of deceiving the emperor, the knife hanging over her head.

"What do you think, lady?" Jiang Rong'an hadn't thought about it when he stood up. This kind of thing can't be done in one experiment, at least it needs to be proved by the results of more than one year.

Gu Qingya thought for a while, "Then wait for the autumn harvest. If it's wheat harvest, hand over the booklet. I'm afraid it will give Your Majesty the feeling that you are eager for quick success, and it will also make people catch mistakes, which is not good for you."

"My lady is right," Jiang Rong'an thought about it for a while, and it was true. He was put here for three years, and he meant to give him a three-year deadline.

"The Qingming Festival is over, and it's time to plant cotton. Do you think it's suitable for the flannelette to be made public?" Gu Qingya also had her affairs to worry about.

Jiang Rongan shook his head, "I don't think it's right. First of all, I don't know whether this grass cotton is suitable for planting in Honghe Prefecture. Besides, your technique is a bit special. I think it is necessary to slow down."

"However, you can disclose it to Mrs. Su's young lady. As for the follow-up, we will see it later."

Jiang Rongan felt that the production of velvet cloth must require relatively large workshops, which cannot be supported by ordinary people's homes. The key is that the production rate of cotton cloth is lower than that of other cottons, and it cannot be supported without an economic foundation.

Moreover, Jiang Rong'an felt that the velvet cloth must not be priced at a normal price, so there was no need to announce it, and it could be a technical buyout or share.

The money obtained is Gu Qingya's private money, she can use it for anything.

Although she also has a dowry, it is all in kind, and there is no such thing as a shop. I once wanted to transfer the dowry under my name to her, but was rejected. If there is extra income, she should also have her plan .

(End of this chapter)