Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce are second only to scholars, but no young master from a noble family is willing to squat on the ground and listen to farmers say this, and they would not think of improving farm tools.

But Gu Qingyi thought of it, not only did she think of it, but she also did it.

Song Fengyu went on war all year round, and the most troublesome thing was not only the loss of weapons, that was the supply of food and grass.

For him, sufficient food and grass is the most powerful guarantee for winning a war of attrition.

Any battle, a long-term battle, depends on the sufficient food and grass.

If Gu Qingyi's idea can be realized and improve the speed of planting of farm tools, wouldn't they be able to open up more wastelands and plant more food? The key is that Gu Qingyi's whimsical farm tools are in hand and will not consume a lot of farmers staying in the fields.

On the contrary, with the assistance of farm tools, there is no need for strong labor to go to the ground. These people can be trained and become military men.

It means that there is an additional batch of reserve troops.

After this cycle, Song Fengyu could already think of how much convenience the scene would bring him.

He just tied up a wife to save his life, but he didn't expect that this wife was a bit powerful.

"I support you whatever you want. Isn't it just a craftsman who wants to be a farm tool? I send someone to the Secretary of the Zuomin of Huikang to ask for people." Song Fengyu immediately made up his mind.

This is not only a matter that is beneficial to him, but also a matter that is beneficial to the entire Jin Dynasty. Of course, given the complex situation in the Jin Dynasty, these things must be firmly controlled by themselves and the Gu family.

Gu Qingyi looked at Song Fengyu in surprise and joy. This is the charm of the action faction.

What is Gu Qingyi missing?

Talent!

Technical talents!

Where can I find such talents?

Of course, it was in the hands of officials in charge of the agricultural department of Dajin. If such a craftsman nodded, as long as he did not belong to any aristocratic family, he would definitely be put away by the court.

Gu Qingyi talks and craftsmen take action. If he can recruit all-round technical talents with pioneering spirit, independent thinking and research, it will be a golden pie from the sky!

"He'an, thank you." Gu Qingyi looked at Song Fengyu very seriously. No matter what it was, he had helped him.

Song Fengyu stared at Gu Qingyi. At this moment, he could feel Gu Qingyi taking a big step towards her.

This feeling is very subtle and indescribable. He has never experienced the bond between the soul.

But now he understood a little.

"Why do you and I have to see you? Sooner or later, I will be a family. I will help you and myself." Song Fengyu would not shamelessly take the opportunity to paint a layer of golden light on himself, which would be bad if it aroused Gu Qingyi's disgust.

He doesn't know how to manage his relationship, but his intuition will tell him what it means to stop at the right time.

Gu Qingyi was excited and asked, "How long will it take to arrive?"

"Very anxious?"

"Well, after summer harvest, only beans will beans, and the winter seeds will not be delayed after autumn harvest. But before winter planting, these things will be best done." Gu Qingyi half-squinted his eyes and looked at the busy households in the fields. "At that time, not only the surrounding forts, but even the land in the fourteen counties will increase significantly. At that time, the increase in refugees will still be far from enough, so the manufacturing of these agricultural tools can make up for this shortcoming."

Song Fengyu nodded, "I understand, let's go, the sun is getting hotter and hotter, and you should go back and take a break."

Gu Qingyi hurriedly stood up when she heard this. She was healthy and healthy. She forgot that the emperor's eyes had just recovered and she might not be exposed to the sun for a long time.

The two rode back on horseback, and the wind blew up Gu Qingyi's cone hat, revealing her beautiful face.

Song Fengyu looked at her vivid face, and at this moment he couldn't quite figure out what she looked like when Huikang was.

It seems like she is no different from Huikang's noble girl. She is in a regular manner and has nothing to be eye-catching.

But Gu Qingyi is different now. Her eyes are bright, she smiles sweetly, speaks warmly, and does things very well. No matter how she looks at it, Song Fengyu feels that she can't find any fault.

Moreover, it seems to be more pleasing to the eye.

Thinking of this, he put his hands gently on his chest, and he always felt that his heartbeat was a little abnormal.

Gu Qingyi turned his head and was about to talk to Song Fengyu when he saw him frowning slightly, his palm pressed against his chest, as if he was feeling a little uncomfortable, and he asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? If you had known, you shouldn't have pulled you to say things under the sun for so long."

Song Fengyu met Gu Qingyi's concern and blamed himself. He wanted to say that it was not the case and turned around and swallowed it back. Instead, he nodded slightly, "It's a little uncomfortable, but it doesn't matter."

"How can it be okay? I ignored it when you recovered from a serious illness." Gu Qingyi was really worried. Uncle Huang's eyes ate many leaves of Xiao Yushu. If the disease recurs, Xiao Yushu's little arms and legs would probably not be able to be saved.

Gu Qingyi hurriedly escorted Song Fengyu back to his yard and asked someone to invite Doctor Fan to come over. After thinking about it, he was worried and went to the kitchen again and pulled the last leaf of Xiaoyushu on his back to cook porridge.

Xiao Yushu:...

The new leaves have not yet grown completely, and the only remaining one has been killed.

Crying.

Gu Qingyi sighed while cooking porridge, she was really bald this time.

The first leaves that were pulled have not yet fully grown. At this rate, it will probably take less than half a month. In this way, if all the leaves of Xiaoyushu are grown, it will take at least one month.

It’s not her fault, right? Xiao Yushu was so excited when he saw Song Fengyu.

She is like she is the vicious Queen Mother who breaks off Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies.

After cooking the porridge, Gu Qingyi sent it to Song Fengyu. Before Doctor Fan left, she asked.

Doctor Fan quietly glanced at his lord, and then replied seriously: "The lord should not work hard for the first time he recovered from a serious illness, but girls don't have to worry. The lord has a good health and no major problems. You can rest for a few more days."

Gu Qingyi breathed a long sigh of relief, that's good.

Fan He retreated against his conscience. His lord was really... sinister.

In order to make Girl Gu feel guilty, such a trick can be imagined.

Thinking of Girl Gu's guilty look, he was so shameless that he would not stay there, so he would be calm and apply oil on the soles of his shoes.

Gu Qingyi watched Song Fengyu drink the porridge, put away the bowl, and stood up to say goodbye, "He'an, you have a good rest."

Song Fengyu:...

Song Fengyu really wanted to talk about farming with Gu Qingyi, but seeing her righteous expression of ruthlessness and ruthlessness, she had to hold on to her lies while crying.

Gu Qingyi returned to the yard and just after changing her clothes, she received a letter from Gu Yishu.

When I opened the letter, I was very happy.

My brother will arrive in Yuzhou the next day!

This is really good news, it's simply amazing.

When the elder brother comes, the two of them are one inside and one outside, which is a perfect match... Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah, it is the brother and sister who join forces together to complement each other!

Although Gu Qingyi had asked someone to prepare Gu Yishu's yard long ago, after receiving the news, Zhan Xia still asked people to clean up again.

Several maids knew that the little husband was coming, and they all showed joy.

The good news flew over one by one like a bird that announced the good news, and Hong Mao also came to announce the good news.

The deal with the Hu people went very smoothly. Not only was the pottery easy to sell, but the newly dyed cloth was particularly popular. I also ordered the next batch of goods.

Gu Qingyi breathed a long sigh of relief. From the time she arrived in Yuzhou, Jiangfang finally had long-term benefits when it was truly operating.

Gu Qingyi looked at Hong Mao and said, "You can't just focus on the Hu people, you have to open up other trade routes."

Hong Mao's eyes seemed to be glowing, and he didn't dare to look directly at the girl, but he couldn't hide his excitement. "Girl, you don't know that the cloth flowers in our craftshop cannot be dyed from other dyeing workshops. Not only the Hu people were interested, but I took a part of them to Taiyuan County for sale. The response was very good. A silk and satin shop had already ordered them with us."

Gu Qingyi was really surprised this time. As expected, Hong Mao was right. He was indeed a bold and meticulous talent.

The wine is also afraid of the deep alley. Now that the reputation is gradually gaining popularity, then if the business is good, the dyeing workshop must be expanded.

People who manage dyeing workshops also need to think carefully.

Zhong Zizhen, the craftsman, has to consider it carefully himself.

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Chapter completed!