Chapter 61: Where does Xiaoshuai follow, the beginning of farming
Luo Xixian couldn't see Leng Xiaoshuai looking like this, so he could only say with a straight face: "Okay, I will accept you this time, you must be good, uncle will wait for you to come home."
Leng Xiaoshuai became happy after getting the accurate letter, like a child who got delicious food.
Without waiting for Qin Zhaoshi to speak, he said goodbye and left. He was going to share the good news with Brother Wen Jin.
Leng Xiaoshuai, who left in a hurry, didn't notice that the two people behind him looked at each other and smiled, with a bit of satisfaction in the success of their plan.
When Leng Xiaoshuai's figure disappeared outside the palace wall, the two people in the political hall were overjoyed.
Qin Zhaoshi said: "Xixian, how did you know that Xiaoshuai would make such a decision?"
"Want to know? You might as well take a guess?" Luo Xixian joked leisurely.
Qin Zhaoshi:......
Two people in this room are happy, and three people in that room are sad.
Lu Qingchen invited Xuan Yingli and Du Ziji to his mansion, and the three of them took their seats.
Lu Qingchen, who was the first to speak, bowed to the two of them and said, "Master Yingli, Master Ziji, what will you two do to turn this wasteland into fertile farmland?"
Du Ziji returned the courtesy and then continued: "Master Qingchen, if you want to manage the wasteland, you need to understand the appearance of the land first."
"Oh, I heard the details." Lu Qingchen tilted his ear to show his listening.
Du Ziji said: "Deputy Prime Minister Lu doesn't know something. This land is just like that man. It is not only fertile land and wasteland, it is also divided into good and bad land."
Lu Qingchen said: "Brother Ziji, you are just a year younger than Qingchen, why don't you call me brother Qingchen like Yingli."
Du Ziji hesitated for a moment, nodded in agreement and said, "Brother Qingchen."
"Brother Ziji, Qingchen would like to ask, how to distinguish the good and bad land?"
"Before explaining, Zi Ji would like to ask, Brother Qingchen comes from Qi, do you feel the difference from Qin?"
After hearing this, Lu Qingchen recalled the differences between the two places. Du Ziji stopped talking, but quietly waited for the other party to think.
After a while, Lu Qingchen came back to his senses and said to the two of them: "Qi is a land of rich culture, and Qin is a land of passion and sincerity."
Du Ziji answered: "Yes, one land and water breeds one people, not to mention Qi and Qin, even in Qin, many places are different."
The two listened attentively, and as expected, it made some sense, and couldn't help nodding. Du Ziji, who was very energetic, continued: "The soil for farming is the same. Fertile land, no need for Ziji to say more, it is suitable for crops to survive.
.and wasteland
In addition, there are bad fields, and fields between bad fields and good fields. Just like official status, good fields are also divided into classes. You can think of them as upper class, middle class, or lower class. You can also divide them in detail to get the land when the time comes.
After that, let’s discuss it in detail with the two brothers.”
"Xiandi Ziji, you are really a lucky man in Qin's farming industry. I hope Ziji will teach me in the future." After Lu Qingchen finished speaking, he bowed to Du Ziji.
Du Ziji hurriedly stood up and returned the greeting: "Brother Qingchen, if there is anything you want to know, Ziji will give it to you. But there are still some difficulties. Ziji is only good at how to save the land, but when the local fields become vast,
How should they be connected, where should they be connected, and if the water source is insufficient, where should it be brought from?"
"This, what should we do?"
"Hey, Brother Qingchen, Brother Ziji, you two were so busy chatting, maybe you forgot about my existence." Xuan Yingli on the side suddenly said.
But the two people who were paying full attention were shocked.
Lu Qingchen came to his senses and said in a joking tone: "Brother A Li, you are really a master from this world. He sneaked in without making a sound and frightened ordinary people like us. Why bother?"
Du Ziji laughed heartily and said: "Brother Qingchen, maybe Yingli Xiandi just wants to take the opportunity to see the flowers. Who doesn't know that the new deputy prime minister of the Qin State is an immortal who has come down to earth to experience calamities."
The laughter stopped suddenly, and Lu Qingchen changed his words: "Prince Qin, his appearance is even worse than Qingchen's. Why don't you, little brother A Li, go to the Qin Palace to see what's going on?"
Qin Zhaoshi, who was secretly enjoying himself with Luo Xixian in the Political Affairs Hall, suddenly sneezed.
Luo Xixian said: "Brother Zhaoshi, let me feel your pulse for you."
Luo Xixian, who had finished his pulse, frowned deeply and said, "That shouldn't be the case, Brother Zhaoshi, there is nothing wrong with your pulse, but do you feel there is something wrong with your body?"
Qin Zhaoshi obeyed and felt his body carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong with him. He shook his head and said: "It's okay to cherish the virtuous."
The latter responded suspiciously, never letting go of the thought that had been brought up. It was groundless, and it may not be without reason.
A few people who had no idea about it spontaneously raised the topic. Xuan Yingli said: "Brother Qingchen, Yingli can solve the problem that Brother Qingchen is worried about just now."
Du Ziji's eyes shone brightly, and he suddenly stepped forward, holding Xuan Yingli's hands in excitement. When he completed this action, his eyes were a little red, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Yingli, what are you doing here?"
Take it seriously."
He didn't understand why this person suddenly became so strange, but Xuan Yingli nodded seriously and replied: "Brother Ziji, this is Yingli's family... what he has learned is the foundation of his life."
Du Ziji, who was in excitement, did not notice anything strange about Xuan Yingli. Lu Qingchen on the side did, but it was not a good time to talk about this now. He would talk to Ali in detail when he had time.
Du Ziji, who received Xuan Yingli's affirmation, started dancing several times. He didn't drink at the moment and seemed to be a little drunk.
When Du Ziji calmed down, he said: "I made two brothers watch a joke today. I was really too excited. I'm sorry."
Xuan Yingli asked: "Brother Ziji, why are you like this?"
"Let's start with our ancestors. The ancestors of Ziji's family still made a fortune in farming, and they were very familiar with farming. Later, by chance, they learned to read and collected a bunch of books. However, no matter what, they could only
He made great achievements in farming. Later, my ancestors tried to divert floods to irrigate the farmland, but unfortunately they disappeared together with the floods."
"As a result, in each subsequent generation, all kinds of strange things happened. Ziji's father was buried in a mountain rock. His father was so disheartened that he just became a plowing man and could no longer read. He thought
This is all caused by the knowledge of the family."
"Zi Ji was dissatisfied. When he was studying and learning, he also groped quietly, but he could never figure out why it was like this. However, recently, when the recruiting list came up, A Li looked through the classics about farming at home and found that his ancestors left a
Letter."
"The letter says: The descendants of the Du family met the master on a certain year, month and day, and got enlightenment from him. Remember it. Remember: Wait for the destined person. Until yesterday, Zi Ji never understood what it meant.
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Chapter completed!