Since the Holy Father’s birthday will be in a few days, think about this era, there are many things that are missing.
Now that they have greatly reformed the iron-making technology of this era, their army will definitely be invincible on the battlefield in the future.
Zhan Qingyue was thinking about it and suddenly came up with a bold idea.
It would be better to make a telescope for the Holy One.
Now that the glass is very transparent and bright, let Master Qin make something that can be retracted to accommodate two pieces of glass, and the telescope will be ready.
Just do it.
Zhan Qingyue immediately returned to the study and started drawing.
After having the drawings, the glass begins to be fired. Once the glass is cut, it must be cut into a suitable size. Finally, the shape must be ground and the glass blocks must be put into an iron bucket to make a telescope.
Han Yiyun watched Zhan Qingyue working day and night in the study.
It was obvious that people below could do things like firing colored glaze, but she didn't feel at ease.
Han Yiyun sighed and came to the study with a cup of chicken soup.
"Yue, this is the chicken soup that my second sister-in-law made for you. Look, you haven't eaten at the same table with us in the past few days."
Looking at her, there were bruises under her eyes, and her eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes. Her entire little face, which was sallow and sallow, seemed to have lost weight.
Han Yiyun felt heartbroken just looking at it. He took the initiative to take over Mo Liuli's work and pushed the chicken soup in front of her.
"Drink it quickly. It's not that hot anymore. Just leave this hard work to me. Isn't it just grinding it into two round pieces, one big and one small?"
Zhan Qingyue looked at Han Yiyun with a smile, and was happy that she took the initiative to help.
She took the initiative to wash her hands in the basin nearby, then opened the fragrant chicken soup and took a sip.
"Chicken soup with the flavor of Cordyceps and Angelica sinensis. My second sister-in-law really feels sorry for me. She knows that I haven't had much rest recently after staying up late, so I should use Angelica sinensis to replenish my energy and blood."
Han Yiyun raised his eyelids and looked at her lovingly, and said angrily: "Thank you for knowing that you haven't had much rest recently. You have stayed up so late that you don't know what kind of work you can ask me to do."
Zhan Qingyue knew she was in the wrong, so she had no choice but to laugh dryly, lower her head and drink chicken soup.
The eldest brother was patrolling his farm.
Now the second brother is doing business in the capital. He is not as sharp-tongued and smart as his second brother and his wife, but he actually likes to do the farm work in this business.
Now looking at the green fields, it seems that there is no food here, it is clearly the hope that has been planted.
"Oh, uncle, you are finally here. Look at how there are so many bugs in our fields. Even if the kids at home put frogs and chickens to catch them, they still can't eat them all."
An old man dragged Brother Zhan, who was on patrol, with a sad face, as if he was about to cry.
Brother Zhang looked towards his field and saw densely packed insects gathering on the leaves of the crops.
There were obviously not so many bugs in the past two days, so it took so much effort that it was almost mind-numbing to watch.
As a responsible farmer, Brother Zhan's crops are his life, and he doesn't dare to delay them at this moment.
"There weren't so many of these bugs just two days ago! Don't be too anxious, old man. I'll go to Beijing to ask Yue about it."
After saying that, Brother Zhan didn't have time to stay any longer. He hurried back to Zhuangzi, rode a fast horse, took the two of them and rushed to the capital.
Zhan Qingyue looked ugly as she listened to her brother talking about things in the fields.
"Why are there so many bugs all of a sudden?"
Crops are the life of farmers!
Zhan Qingyue was not hesitant at the moment. She asked someone to fetch the horse and hurriedly followed Brother Zhan back to Zhuangzi.
Han Yiyun learned of the situation and hurriedly followed the Zhan brothers and sisters towards Zhuangzi.
Arrive at Zhuangzi.
Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun had just walked around, and they felt a twinge of pain when they looked at the insects in the field.
It is a pity that such good crops are just fed to insects.
"Humph, they are all from the Zhan family. The seeds sent this time are not good, and the high-yielding rice is obviously a lie. The seeds sent a few years ago were so good, but now they have changed to a new rice. What a fool. .”
"High-yielding rice attracts insects like this. This is all the disaster caused by Zhan Qingyue. If it weren't for him, the seeds we planted before would have been fine, but we have to switch to rice this year. It's really heartbreaking."
The fields had not been patrolled yet, and Zhan Qingyue's face turned gloomy.
These rice plants grew very well when they were brought to Donglai Village, but now they have changed to this in their own farm.
Could it be that the location is really inappropriate?
Zhan Qingyue pondered, and didn't have much energy to worry about it at the moment. Is it a problem with the seeds?
As the saying goes, it's never too late to make up for the situation.
Zhan Qingyue changed her mind and exchanged some insecticide herbs from the space.
"Don't be too anxious, everyone. I have found a way to cure the rice fields. Each household will send a few people to Zhuangzi to get the medicine."
Zhan Qingyue returned to Zhuangzi first and was busy making arrangements.
The medicines to deal with crop diseases and insect pests are exactly the available Chinese medicinal materials.
Zhan Qingyue wrote down the prescription and gave it to his servants to buy.
When the medicinal materials are available, some will be burned and smoked in the fields, and some will be sprayed with water.
After several days of hard work, the rice field was finally saved.
Zhan Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yue, you have been busy dealing with the rice fields these days. I also found out some things behind the pests and diseases. It turns out that there are people behind the scenes who are making plans and spreading rumors."
Having said this, Han Yiyun sighed with a gloomy expression and clenched his fists tightly.
"It's just that I haven't found out yet who is spreading the rumors behind the scenes. Yue, don't worry, I will definitely find out the people behind it and make sure they won't hurt you again."
It's so hard to find out who's behind it.
Zhan Qingyue could naturally understand Han Yiyun's efforts behind the scenes. She forced a smile and opened her almond-shaped eyes, which was very beautiful.
"Brother Han..."
Before he could finish his words, a servant immediately came to report: "Han Junsheng wants to see you."
The expressions of Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun changed slightly, and they were wondering in their hearts that Han Junsheng came to Zhuangzi at this moment to look for them specifically. I'm afraid he couldn't afford it early.
Zhan Qingyue raised her hand before Han Yiyun could.
"Go and invite Master Han in quickly."
As soon as Han Junsheng entered the door, he went straight to the point before the two of them could speak.
"I've also heard about the rumor spreading this time. Think about it, the people behind it are spreading rumors about grain crops. Who will benefit in the end?"
The two couldn't help but look at each other.
Once their high-yield rice is promoted over a large area, the price of food will naturally fall.
in this case…
