The Story of Dafujin Parenting in Qing Dynasty

Chapter 145 Farming 1
He Zhuo's expression was a little proud: "That's natural. It's best to use the output without spending money. Both of us can't use up our quotas, and so do Little Treasures and the others. The fabrics are piled up in the warehouse, so it's better to take them out." Be polite, decent and good-looking, no one can say anything."

Yinti patted his head: "Why didn't I think of that at that time?"

He Zhuo hurriedly comforted: "At that time, my master was studying every day, but I didn't dabble in this aspect. If I let my master do it, it will naturally be better than my concubine. I just spend as little money as possible to buy gifts."

"It's already very good. Except for the crown prince and the fourth elder brother, which elder brother can take out so much cash at once, and the third brother can't do it if he doesn't get it from his wife. I married a good Fujin."

He Zhuo was a little embarrassed to be praised like this: "My lord is also a good husband, good Ama."

The couple have started a daily mutual exaggeration mode!
Yinti: "Well, since there are more than 3 silver in the account, tomorrow I will give you 1 taels, and go out of the county town of the capital to look for it and buy some land."

He Zhuo knew his husband, the son of a phoenix and the grandson of a dragon, so he didn't know the price of the land, so he reminded him: "Nowadays, the high-quality paddy fields are generally 12-15 taels, and the medium-sized paddy fields are generally 10-12 taels. If 1 taels of silver, Based on the calculation of 12 taels per mu of land, you can probably buy more than 830 mu of land, which is not too old or young."

He Zhuo will not take care of all these things by himself, so that his husband will not be able to separate his limbs and work hard.

However, necessary reminders are still needed, what if someone who is bold enough takes him for granted.

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In fact, the sense of responsibility needs to be cultivated, which is Hezhuo's way of controlling the husband.

Yinti knew a little about his own industry, that is, he knew how much money he paid a year, but he didn't know the details.

So Hezhuo talked carefully to Yinti: "In the north, the fields are harvested once a year. One mu of land can produce two shi of grain. Now the price of grain can buy two shi for one tael of silver."

There was admiration in Yinti's eyes, and he thought that Fujin still knows about farming: "Fujin also knows about farming?"

He Zhuo smiled as a matter of course: "When my concubine was in her natal family, my grandfather treated all his grandchildren equally. Every year, the grandchildren have to farm together, and let the old farmer teach us, so we know a little bit."

Yinti nodded, feeling a little curious about Fujin, the deceased grandfather.

"Usually our fields are leased to farmers, and the rent is generally 1%, so one mu of land can generally produce 800 shi of grain, converted into silver, more than 400 mu a year is more than [-] taels of silver, which is also a guaranteed harvest in drought and flood. "He Zhuo continued to talk and Yinti listened.

Yinti made the final calculation, although the money is not much, but there is always a field, which is an industry.

"The old farmer once said that the longer the landlord's land is leased to the farmer, the better it will be. What the tenant is most afraid of is that there is no land, and the landlord will not let it grow after two or three years. The dowry field of the concubine, They all signed a ten-year contract, and after a long time, the tenant farmers will treat it as their own field and tend it more attentively."

Yinti had never heard such a statement before, and was a little surprised: "What about these learnings?"

He Zhuo looked at Yinti staring at the two big eyeballs in surprise, and smiled "puchi": "Yes. Don't underestimate farming. This is a great knowledge, and I can understand it. Huang Ama pays attention to farming , in mid-spring, Huang Ama will get up from the heavy government affairs, lead civil and military officials out of the court, and go to Xiannongtan to cultivate."

In history, Prince Yong knew that his Lord Kangxi attached great importance to farming. In order to cater to his interests, he farmed the land at home and sent the output to the palace. He even made a "farming map"!
　Yinti: (ω) Oh, my wife knows how to farm.

　　He Zhuo: Hmm┗(▔，▔)┛

　　Yinti: I married a fairy wife

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　　Love love
　　He Zhuo: (﹁“﹣) You are clever enough to guess the real face of this real person

　　
　
(End of this chapter)