"Second Master, why are you endorsing me again today?"
Little Li Bai raised his head and asked with a bitter look on his face.
Since I became a disciple of Tang Ping, I haven't learned anything else, but I have memorized a lot of books.
A few days ago, Tang Ping was busy with something, so he threw a tablet to him and asked him to memorize the text on it.
When Tang Ping had some free time today, he originally thought he would have something else to teach, but to his surprise, he still endorsed it.
"If you don't endorse, what do you want to do? Go to the wild?" Tang Ping said to Li Bai with a straight face. He would not admit that it was because he couldn't recite Li Bai's poems back then, and now he was taking revenge.
Although he didn't know what jungle was, since his second master said so, Li Bai had no choice but to do it.
If you carry it quickly, you can go out for a ride in a while.
Ever since he got a mountain bike, Li Bai quickly became the child king of Shanghe Village.
To be honest, Tang Ping taught with trepidation. After using his 2G mobile phone to check for several days, he could not find out what books Li Bai read when he was a child.
Thinking about it, you will know that if you want to check what Lu Xun read at Sanwei Bookstore now, you will not be able to find it, let alone the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago.
Therefore, he did not dare to teach anything else indiscriminately, for fear that by teaching, he would lose the greatest poet of the Tang Dynasty. How "sad" would the students of later generations be?
After much thought, Li Bai naturally read books before the Tang Dynasty, so he memorized for him some ancient texts and poems from the Eastern Han Dynasty, Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties that he could find.
I thought it was right to read these after all.
"Fu Taiji analyzes and creates power and public opinion. The body is both day and night, and the body is clear and turbid. The flows form rivers and seas, and the knots form mountains. The places are divided into wild places, and the desolate descendants lead their corners."
Although he was not reading, Tang Ping actually felt drowsy listening to Li Bai's reading.
Halfway through the month, the system doesn't even have a single task.
There is no mission. How many years and months will it take for me to return to modern times?
Feeling a little depressed, I simply told Li Bai to endorse it well and go out for a walk myself.
Maybe the mission can be triggered?
At this moment, Shanghe Village is quite prosperous.
If you look carefully at the wheat planted in the field, you can already see some small green sprouts.
Now the villagers in the village perform their own duties, and some of them have begun to grow cotton in the farmland.
Cotton in this era basically existed as an ornamental plant.
Tang Ping showed the photo to Li Jing, and Li Jing could tell at a glance that this thing was grown in the Royal Garden.
So I got some seeds from Li Shimin and gave them to Tang Ping.
Tang Ping only found out after searching on the Internet that wheat and cotton can be intercropped.
Interplanting wheat and cotton is very beneficial to control aphids in the seedling stage of cotton.
Due to the barrier effect of wheat, wheat-on-cotton not only directly affects the migration of cotton aphids, but also the temperature of cotton fields is about 1°C lower than that of monoculture fields. Coupled with the role of natural enemies of wheat rows, the damage of seedling aphids can be controlled without the need for pesticide application.
Since there are such benefits, what else can we say? Plant it!
As long as it can be grown, I can at least make cotton-padded clothes for the people in Shanghe Village in winter.
Another group of villagers in Shanghe Village began to repair the pen houses where pigs and sheep were raised.
Now that Tang Ping has so much money, of course he doesn't just keep it there. He has asked Fatty Liu to help him buy a batch of chickens, ducks, piglets and lambs.
Fatty Liu runs a restaurant, so of course he knows all about these things. He agreed after patting his chest and would definitely find the cheapest and best for Tang Ping.
After the chickens, ducks and other things arrive, Tang Ping plans to distribute them to everyone to help him raise them.
When it is fattened, half of it will belong to him, Tang Ping, and the other half will belong to the villagers of Shanghe Village themselves.
Tang Ping walked around the village and saw Li Jing riding over.
"General Li, why are you free to come here today?" Tang Ping said hello from a distance.
"Hahaha, little brother Tang has made a lot of noise in Chang'an recently." Li Jing was talking about Bazhenlou's purchase of MSG.
Ordinary people may not know these things, but how could he, Li Jing, not know it.
What's more, there are three brothers Li Shimin who are paying attention to Tang Ping every day.
It's just that Tang Ping has been so popular recently, so the three of them can only keep a low profile to prevent others from discovering the relationship between Tang Ping and them, so they sent Li Jing here today.
In fact, Tang Ping was so high-profile that they still had some headaches at first.
But then I thought that as long as no one knew about Tang Ping's relationship with them, and there was still Pei Min at home, there might not be any danger, so I just let it go.
As for Li Jing coming today, of course he has a mission.
"Brother Tang, the thing you were talking about last time... is the thing called potatoes!"
This is what Li Shimin and others are thinking about. Food was basically not enough in ancient times. Even in the so-called good years, many people actually did not starve to death.
So they urgently need a high-yielding grain.
"It should be almost done. Come on, let's go take a look together."
To plant potatoes, you must first let them germinate, and then cut off the sprouted tubers and plant them.
So after Tang Ping did some research on the Internet some time ago, he found two peasant women to wait on him. He calculated that the time was almost up.
"My boss!" The current villagers in Shanghe Village respected Tang Ping very much.
Not only did he have enough food and clothing to follow Tang Ping, but the most important thing was that his son actually had the opportunity to study.
This was something that they had never dreamed of in the past, so if Tang Ping had not firmly opposed it, many people would have planned to set up a memorial tablet for Tang Ping at home.
"No need to be polite!" Tang Ping couldn't bear this the most. Fortunately, with his repeated orders, many villagers in Shanghe Village now knew that his boss really didn't like those complicated etiquette.
In the end, I stopped bowing to him.
"What happened to the things I asked you to take care of last time?"
"When I get back to my employer, they have basically sprouted!"
The two of them carried out Tang Ping's orders very well, and even set up a bed here, and the two of them took turns guarding it at night.
You must know that this is the fairy grain that the boss said can produce thousands of kilograms per acre!
What is the concept of Qianjin? Therefore, the two of them did not dare to be careless at all, and guarded the nursery house every day.
In fact, the cultivation of potato seedlings does not require so much attention. Just put the cut and sun-dried pieces in a cool place and wait for them to germinate.
Tang Ping entered the house and saw that the potato pieces spread out on the floor had almost sprouted.
This also means that these potato seedlings have been bred and can be planted.
"Come on, let's plant potatoes today!"
