Chapter 361 Farming

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"Sow a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn. All over the world..."

The weather is high and the air is refreshing! Xiao Han, who was squatting on the ground to rest, was just thinking about showing off his knowledge when he suddenly realized that the poem he found seemed wrong. There are already quite a few idle fields around us...

At this moment, it has been more than a week since Xiao Hanchu arrived in Hanzhong. This paddy field has also been thoroughly determined through professional surveys and will be used as a trial field for the imperial court!

As for the original owner of this land, this is Yuan Dake's business... Xiao Han has worked so hard in the past few days, there is no way he can't even get a piece of land.

That's right, since Hanzhong City launched a mosquito eradication campaign. The incidence of malaria is decreasing rapidly, just as Xiao Han thought! And I heard that there have been no new cases of patients in the past two days!

This is a great joy! For this reason, Yuan Dake also led the famous people in the city to pay homage to Xiao Han, and a letter of all people written with beautiful words was also quickly delivered to Chang'an by courier!

The plague in the city was under control, and Xiao Han completely returned to his lazy life! Just a few days ago, Xiao Han went to the city several times and asked Yuan Dake to get some good farmers to help! Other than that, I usually just stay here to rest, and it’s called making up for the sins I suffered in the past few days!

Ren Qing has never seen such a lazy person like Xiao Han! He obviously has a lot of skills, but he just eats and waits to die all day long. I really can't bear to come here and say a few words, but it's a pity that it goes in the left ear and out the right ear! You say it's your fault, I'm lazy and I won't change my ways. I even gave Ren Qing all the errands of going to Hanzhong to deal with Yuan Dake. In his words, this is called more work for the capable...

In response to this, Ren Qing could only look at the sky speechlessly: "Excuse me! Why don't you die? After you die, you can sleep how you want!"

Hanzhong has completely changed at this time! If we were to select the cleanest city in the Tang Dynasty, then it would definitely be the first place!

Now when you enter the city, as long as you are not blind, you will immediately notice: from the streets to the alleys, there is no water anywhere! The bluestone road is spotless, and no animal feces can be seen in the loess alley! If someone's door is dirty, someone will immediately knock on the door and yell! He scolded the family and told them to come out and clean it up before they apologized!

It can be said that thanks to this sudden plague, under the threat of death, Hanzhong City has developed a habit as quickly as possible: no matter what happens at home, the hygiene must be cleaned up! Even if someone in the family dies, we can’t stop it! If you don't clean it up, your neighbors will definitely kill you again!

Hygiene is improved and the plague is under control! Yuan Dake and Zhang Bao smiled every day as if they were big fortunes, and they knew that Xiao Han was a lucky star!

The two of them had already made up their minds to die, but who would have thought that as soon as Xiao Han came, he would wipe out the plague neatly? Although there are still hundreds of people in the yard who have not recovered, the symptoms are known and it is only a matter of time before they are cured!

And aside from these, the most rare thing is that this prince does not take credit, let alone power! I just mess around with that paddy field all day long. Where can I find such a good person?

The residents of the city were happy, the officials were happy, but some people were unwilling. At least the owner of the cloth shop cried like a child in confinement...

These guys somehow found out that the city was in urgent need of gauze to make mosquito nets! The cloth merchant, who had just come to his senses, immediately changed the prices of all the gauze he had accumulated! I was waiting to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, but I didn't expect that as soon as the price went up, the governor and his men ransacked the house the next day! All the gauze was confiscated, leaving only a mess for profiteers to cry over.

"Xiao Hou said that in his life he hated those who made it difficult for the country to make money!" These were the exact words left by the governor before he left! Fortunately, Xiao Han was not there, otherwise he would have to greet Yuan Dake's family cordially!

You copied your gauze, why did you drag me with you? How hateful is this?

But anyway, mosquito net! As soon as this anti-mosquito tool "drafted and designed" by Xiao Han appeared, it immediately aroused praise! As long as you find a few bamboo sticks and stick them on the bed, no mosquitoes can get in, and you can have a peaceful sleep at night!

Poor people were originally worried that they would not be able to afford such good things. As a result, the governor, who loved the people like his own son, raided several cloth shops and gave the gauze to them for free! All you need to do is take it home, sew it with needle and thread, and it's ready to use, which makes all the poor families ecstatic! For this reason, many people ran to the Yamen and cried, thinking that this was Master Qingtian...

A mosquito net is just one of the strategies contributed by Xiao Han. Like other natural enemies of mosquitoes, they were all listed by Xiao Han, and were regarded as treasures by the governor and the city guard! Take the medicine as prescribed when you get back!

swallow? This thing has been taught not to hurt since childhood! How can a bat that is just as gray as a slut be a good thing? Oh, it eats mosquitoes! I didn’t say anything, look at how gracefully it flies...

Also, no one can move the spider web that I used to want to pull off when I saw it in the past, and whoever does it will have his hand cut off! The gecko, which looked a little frightened, can now appear on the wall openly without worrying about being kicked by a shoe and dying...

There are only a few mosquito-eating guys in the city, and they are all protected. No naughty children are allowed to touch them. Anyone who touches them will be beaten! And Xiao Han's place, apart from those, there are countless toads, frogs and dragonflies! It's also a bit strange. There is so much water here, but there are so few mosquitoes. I don't know if they were eaten clean by these things.

"There are so many idle fields all over the world, and the farmers don't know whether they are hungry or not... so wet, so wet, vomiting..."

Even if he flatters himself, he would be sick of it. It seems that Xiao Han is still not thick-skinned enough! After spitting twice and touching his mouth, Xiao Han decided to change a poem. After all, there were so many poems about farming! Stealing poems, how can I be blamed for the scholar's affairs?

Facing his own spitting, Xiao Han quickly turned around and faced Ren Qing and the others who were busy in the field. Xiao Han shook his head and said: "It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows?" Chinese food, oh my god!!!”

A cry of surprise startled a crowd of foraging birds!

The first three sentences of Xiao Han were almost perfect, but when it came to the fourth sentence, Xiao Han, who had slightly closed his eyes, suddenly discovered that a monster appeared out of thin air in front of him! It was huge, with mud dripping all over its body, and its big mouth without mud was still opening and closing, as if it was about to bite it at any time!

At this moment, Xiao Han felt like something was broken in his head. If it weren't for his strong curiosity supporting him, he would have rolled his eyes and fainted by now!

"What's wrong, Lord Hou? Why can't your eyes move?" Just when Xiao Han couldn't hold on anymore and fainted, the mud monster in front of him spoke!

"Are you... stupid?" Hearing this familiar voice, Xiao Han's heart slowly returned to his stomach after it reached his throat! The world that has just gone away seems to have color again!

"It's me, it's me! Lord Hou, what's wrong with you?" The confused man covered in mud stared at Xiao Han, wondering in his heart, wasn't Lord Hou just fine? Are you suddenly hysterical again?

"It's okay...help me up, my legs are a little weak..." It's so embarrassing, being scared like this by one of my own in broad daylight! Xiao Han stood up tremblingly. He didn't even bother to settle accounts with the idiot. He rubbed his legs and ran under the willow tree over there to urinate. He almost peeed out of fear just now...

"Master Hou, didn't you pee just now?" Behind him, the idiot shouted strangely. He and Xiao Han just went to the toilet together. The two of them were competing to see who had peed the farther away. How come it only took an hour? Yes, going again?

Xiao Han held up his pants and his face turned dark: "Get out! It's up to you!!! Also, what are you doing with all the black paint?"

"Why is it black? Oh, I accidentally stepped on a snake just now, and I was so scared that I fell into the field..."

"……Fool!"

Xiao Han was speechless. He had completely given up on the idiot now. People say that the older you get, the more cunning you become. But the older this guy gets, the more his cunning becomes solid...