The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Chapter 127: : The saint is born

The tipster was still ecstatic, but now after listening to Fang Jifan's words, he was a little dazed!

Is this a deal?

But Fang Jifan had already laughed at the sweet potato, carefully inspected it, and confirmed that there was no mildew, and there seemed to be no signs of other infections. This made Fang Jifan feel relieved and had to hurry, no delay for a minute and a second!

Now that the things are in hand, Fang Jifan naturally has no intention to deal with this Hu merchant. After sending the Hu merchant away, he immediately asked someone to find Wang Jinyuan: "Hurry and find a tank. Also, let a man-made house be built immediately. "

Now that we have sweet potatoes, of course we have to find a way to germinate the sweet potatoes, but

How to grow this sweet potato?

First, the sweet potato must be sprouted. The hydroponic method is a bit risky, so Fang Jifan decided to keep everything safe.

Therefore, only a dark and humid place can be found, an environment can be created in the tank, but at the same time, the temperature must be maintained at around 20 to 30 degrees.

After a busy life, this sweet potato was carefully protected in a conserved greenhouse!

This conservatory is Wang Jinyuan ’s bedroom. Wang Jinyuan often came here to stare, so he purposely made himself a small house with blue bricks and red tiles, which is completely different from the ordinary house built with rammed earth. In addition, it is charcoal burning, but at the same time, in case of accident, a temporary flue is specially set up. Although it is anthracite, even a little bit of gas, Fang Jifan hopes to be able to clean it.

In the tank, some soil was put in, and some water was poured into the soil to create a moist environment. The sweet potato was then placed in the tank.

After being busy with this, Fang Jifan was in a mood to take care of Wang Jinyuan, but he saw Wang Jinyuan looking at him very disgustingly.

Fang Jifan was too lazy to ignore him, and now he only hopes that the sweet potato will germinate smoothly.

If it can really sprout, and try out

It's terrible to think about it. This sweet potato is not only an acre of production, but the real killer is not only this, but because it is a very adaptable crop!

Crops such as rice are too delicate, require a lot of water, and have high requirements for the fertility of the land, but this sweet potato is different in many environments, even in the so-called 'rotten land' that many people usually mean, Can also reproduce and grow.

If it really succeeds, then it will benefit the world!

The population of the Ming Dynasty has been maintained at around tens of millions. Even with this population, it was still difficult for the land to feed people, resulting in a large number of migrants. However, in the Manchu period, the population increased tenfold to 40 million. It can actually barely feed this ten-fold population.

This is the credit for sweet potatoes.

Now Fang Jifan comes to Xishan almost every day.

But since then, he has not come alone.

Tang Yin is a talented person. Fang Jifan treats him exceptionally well. Naturally, he is good at reading at home. The most important thing is painting.

As for the other disciples, they are not so polite anymore. The three Ouyang Zhi were almost arrested and sacked. They were escorted by the teacher to Xishan to turn the ground. Xu Jing was different from the three Ouyang Zhi. He was very interested in Xishan, and he went with the compass.

As soon as he arrived at Xishan, he began to chatter and chatter about the mountainous terrain of Xishan, just like Mr. Fengshui.

What Fang Jifan hated most was Mr. Feng Shui, who would inevitably kick Xu Jing's foot: "Let's be here, god, ghost, hate!"

"The teacher" Xu Jing's compass fell, but he leaned over and picked it up. When he saw that the compass was intact, he was relieved, and then pitifully said: "Teacher, the students have some understanding of geography, so I can't help thinking about it. Look at the mountain and water here "

Fang Jifan remembered this, it should be inherited from the family. The grandson of Xu Jing was Xu Xiake, and Xu Xiake was the first person of Daming Geography. This must be related to the influence of the family.

Xu Jianai is a big family. There are countless people in his family. He wants to come to Xu Jing and is very interested in this landscape. He has seen countless ancient books, and he knows the geography naturally.

"Then talk about it, what is the terrain near Xishan?" Fang Jifan couldn't help teaching.

Three of Ouyang Zhi pitifully picked up their hoes and joined Zhang Xin and other pro-military captains, but they came from wearing kerchiefs and robes. Awkward look.

When Xu Jing saw the scene of the three brothers sweeping the floor, he chuckled involuntarily. He was busy and said, "After the students left Beijing, they saw that the mountain was open within five miles. Another mile, the mountains reunited and passed along the way. Xihuan Shiying is more interesting. This mountain has no peaks "

"Speak human!" Fang Jifan's head was very big when he heard it.

So Xu Jing said: "The topography of this mountain is very common, but the mountain in the north is very rocky. Well, the students can't tell for a while, it is better for the students to explore for the teacher and make a map for the teacher."

Fang Jifan couldn't help but open his eyes, and said in surprise: "Hey, would you still draw a map?"

The so-called maps are maps. It is really difficult to draw maps accurately. Without maps, there are many things that are really inconvenient, such as the kiln for making glass next, such as land planning, etc. Wait.

"When my father was alive, he was the best at this. Students followed his father and learned a lot."

"Then it's up to you." Fang Jifan nodded happily.

As a school captain in Tuntian, there are many things to do. On the one hand, it is necessary to make glass. On the other hand, it is necessary to build a brick kiln. It is necessary to build a large-scale heating shed. It is natural to build a conservatory for raising seedlings, and it is necessary to take care of Fang Jifan's baby.

From the perspective of Fang Jifan, there is nothing more important in this world than the sprouting of sweet potatoes.

But after several days of observation, there seemed to be no signs of germination, which made Fang Jifan depressed for a while, and his heart was faintly anxious.

This day was still as usual. After confessing the disciples and those from the Xishan Tuntian Baihusuo, Fang Jifan hid in the conservatory, and then came out disappointedly, but he saw Wang Jinyuan saying: "Son, these days have been there. A strange person haunts here. "

"Strange person?" Fang Jifan froze for a moment, looking at Wang Jinyuan with questions.

"The man was dressed as a student. He was supposed to be younger than thirty. He came early in the morning and did not say anything after coming. He just squatted in the reclaimed wasteland and watched the people reclaim. They were motionless. "

"It ’s not easy to catch up with him when he was young. It ’s just that here besides our Xishan Coal Industry, there is also the Tuntian Institute, where there are some people. At noon, at first, he took out his own dry food from his arms to eat. Later, the villain looked at him pitifully, and greeted him to have a light meal with everyone. After that, he did not bring dry food. He came to see him early every morning and squatted down, immobile, like a wooden pile, arrived at the meal Just follow the meal and go in the evening. "

Fang Jifan was dumbfounded. Is this rhythm still someone rubbing our Fang Jifan's meal?

"Go, go and see."

So Wang Jinyuan led Fang Jifan to a few yards outside the Tuntian Institute, and saw the school captains digging the flue here, reclaiming, and sweating all dry.

They have never suffered so much in their lives, but after these days, they have become a lot more sturdy and black, and sweat has sprung up on themselves, and the green muscles on each arm burst out, even That letter has long disappeared.

Sure enough, not far away, a person looking like a man was squatting on the ground, staring intently at the school captains who were reclaiming the sky. He pursed his mouth, and if he thought about it, even Fang Jifan was close, and he was still confused. care.

Fang Jifan was very polite, kicking his feet directly behind him from his back.

This is already Fang Jifan's habitual action. It's okay to run here for a meal. Fang Jifan is not a stingy person, but this person looks more like a meticulous work. Is it because he came to explore Xishan's secret?

It's just that this foot just went down, and the reading portrait squatting on the ground seemed to react in a sudden, immediately body, at a very fast speed, gently avoid.

Fang Jifan threw himself into the air, and staggered, and he was about to fall to the ground, but the reader was like a spirit snake, but he firmly supported Fang Jifan.

call

Fang Jifan looked pale and embarrassed.

The reading person took a step back, and Chao Fang Jifan Shili said: "Student Wang Shouren, take the liberty to come here, and hope not to blame."

Wang Shouren

Wang Shouren, how could Fang Jifan not recognize that this guy will still martial arts?

But soon, Fang Jifan remembered it. Wang Shouren had learned soldiers since childhood and learned bow horses. In later generations, many people only remembered his identity as a great Confucian and the merits of leading soldiers to calm King Ning's rebellion. A master of bow horse skill.

Fang Cai was extremely fast, and his speed was amazing. I was afraid that his martial arts would not be weak.

Fang Jifan naturally knows that Wang Shouren will try to be ranked fourth this time ~ www.readwn.com ~ But Fang Jifan does not want to make a friendship with Wang Shouren. First, it seems that there is no benefit. Second, his father Wang Hua is facing himself in Zhanshifu. At that time, he always had an expression that owed him a million or two silver.

"What are you doing here?" Fang Jifan will naturally not be polite.

Wang Shouren's gentle and gentle look said, "Student is in a good situation."

"Gewu" Fang Jifan couldn't understand!

Wang Shouren said patiently: "It is to study the truth of things, just like how Fang Gongzi's melons are grown."

Uh, it's really an idle egg.

Fang Jifan also had to say: "Oh, I see."

Can't beat again, is it still called a group of people to beat him?

Okay, too lazy to care about him.

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