"It's this junior!"
Lin Yi nodded and looked at the ancestor of the Su family with a smile, "If I had known that the senior wanted to see the junior, the junior would have definitely come over as soon as possible."
"Haha~"
The ancestor of the Su family looked at Lin Yidao with a smile: "It's not too late to come now. The old man just... ahem... heard about Su Po's petition, so he rushed here non-stop, just to see you, who is praised by the people of Dayan. Prince."
"You come to the farm to study, and the Su family will shine!"
Everyone in the farm family was frightened by the ancestor's words, and they all looked at Lin Yi with strange expressions.
They didn't understand that their ancestor showed such an attitude towards the prince of Dayan.
When the ancestor was in charge of the farm, he didn't have this attitude towards Lin Yunhong.
"Old senior, you are serious!"
Lin Yi was moved and quickly returned the gift.
His attitude made the ancestor of the Su family smile even more, and said: "It's okay to go sit in Taoyuan Village and stand outside...ahem~"
The ancestor of the Su family coughed a few more times.
The dark, muscular man beside him quickly took out the pills and fed them to the ancestor of the Su family, who felt much better.
The strong man pushed the wheelchair into Taoyuan Village.
Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe followed.
The group soon arrived at an ancestral hall in the village. There was nothing enshrined in the ancestral hall. Instead, there was a portrait of an old man holding rice in his hands.
"This is……"
When Lin Yi saw the portrait, he was obviously in a trance.
If nothing else, it was the hanging portrait of the old man that made him feel inexplicably familiar.
He knew this was not Mr. Yuan, but the old man was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, holding rice in his hands, and looked very much like him...
The ancestor of the Su family was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed in front of the portrait by a strong man.
The strong man handed over the incense.
The ancestor of the Su family began to pay homage. After finishing, he looked at Lin Yidao and said, "Prince, my dear friend, this is Shennong, the ancestor of our farm."
"kindness!"
Lin Yi nodded slightly and took the initiative to offer incense and pay homage.
If not for anything else, it was for the agricultural roads created by Shen Nong, which saved countless living beings in the human race.
"Everyone, sit down!"
The ancestor of the Su family motioned for everyone in the Su family to sit down with Lin Yi, Jiang Qinghe and others.
Just then.
Jiang Qinghe whispered in Lin Yi's ear: "Master Lin, what's going on with the ancestor of the Su family? There's something wrong with his attitude. Could it be that this Shennong was also prompted by you, Master Lin?"
"..."
Lin Yi didn't expect Jiang Qinghe to really dare to speak. He shook his head decisively and said softly: "No, don't talk nonsense!"
Jiang Qinghe nodded and said, "Oh!"
"Ahem~"
The ancestor of the Su family coughed twice more, and his health seemed to be getting worse. He braced himself up and said, "Young prince, Elder Su Po wants to tell you that when you come to study, you want to compete with the children of farmers in agricultural skills, right?"
Lin Yi nodded: "Yes!"
"Which agricultural technique do you want to challenge? Before that, could I ask my little friend Prince, how much do you know about agricultural roads?"
The ancestor of the Su family also went straight to the point. This private prince changed the atmosphere of Dayan, and also suppressed many literati and monks. Dayan's national destiny was booming.
In this regard, he also wanted to know, in addition to poetry and articles, what surprises this Dayan Prince could bring.
Lin Yi thought for a while and said: "The juniors are not very talented and have little knowledge. I dare not say that they understand the farming methods. I can only say that they know a little bit."
"Agricultural road is the supreme road that can change the world. No one will lose their life due to lack of food in the world. Everyone can secure their own rice bowl and no longer have to worry about food. Then at this time, There’s nothing to worry about!”
Lin Yi said calmly: "But if you think about it in a small way, this farm road is a skill, an agricultural production skill!"
The words fell.
There was a lot of discussion in the ancestral hall. They really liked hearing the understanding and point of view that Lin Yi had to say.
But speaking from a small perspective, I was a little unhappy.
skill?
How could a road like a farm road be just a skill? Isn't this clearly underestimating their farmers?
The ancestral hall became noisy.
The ancestor of the Su family waved his hand slightly, and the ancestral hall suddenly became quiet. He looked at Lin Yidao: "Prince, my dear friend, what do you think of this agricultural production technology?"
Lin Yidao: "It's just the humble opinion of the younger generation. It's like people who have learned agricultural skills. Some people can produce three hundred catties per mu, while others can produce thousands of gold per mu. This is the difference in agricultural production techniques."
“In other words, does the farm road that farmers pursue go this way?”
Buzz!
As soon as Lin Yi said this, there was an uproar in the ancestral hall again.
Su Chen seemed to be greatly stimulated, and stared at Lin Yi with a flushed face, "A yield of one thousand jin per mu? Impossible... This is simply impossible. With the farmers' current agricultural skills, the yield can only be more than two hundred kilograms per mu at most!"
"My pursuit of three hundred catties this time...has failed! No one in this world can do it except the sage Shennong."
The other farm boys who followed Su Chen also spoke up, thinking that Lin was also talking nonsense.
How is it possible for someone to achieve a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu?
Even the sages Shennong could not do it.
The ancestor of the Su family could not hide his surprise. Now that he knew his destiny, his biggest regret was that he did not see further progress in agricultural skills.
If he could see a yield of three hundred kilograms per mu in his life, his life would not be in vain.
In this way, you can have the dignity to meet the ancestors under the Nine Springs.
Lin Yi glanced at Su Chen and said, "It's not just rice. Agricultural production techniques also cover many fields, such as grafting, growing apples on pear trees, or growing plums on apple trees, or growing apples on crabapple trees." …These are also part of agricultural production techniques.”
Buzz!
After Su Jiu heard Lin Yi's words, she felt that her head was about to explode.
What he is currently studying is how to grow plums and peaches on apple trees, and he has worked hard on this.
Unexpectedly... Lin Yi also raised this point.
Thump!
Su Jiu's heart beat faster. Seeing Lin Yi's vow, she seriously doubted that Lin Yi had mastered this technique.
"Lin Yi, can this kind of farming technique really be successful?" Su Jiu stared at Lin Yi.
"able!"
Lin Yi nodded very definitely.
He knew that Su Jiu's grafting technique had failed. As long as he successfully completed one grafting, the study tour would be stable.
Su Chen became anxious at this time and asked quickly: "Is it true that the yield per mu is a thousand catties?"
Lin Yi looked at Su Chen and said: "I can't guarantee the yield of a thousand catties per mu, but in theory there is absolutely no problem, but there are some problems that need to be solved."
Su Chen breathed quickly and asked: "What problems? You said... we can overcome any difficulties."
Lin Yi was very aware of the eagerness of this group of science and engineering men, and said calmly: "One is to select seeds, and the other is to improve farming methods!"
"Seed selection? Farming methods? We use the best quality seeds, and the farming methods are constantly improving, but they are useless!" Su Chen stared at Lin Yi, and at this moment, his heart was hot and excited.
If it succeeds, it will definitely be a great joy for the farmer. For this reason, he is willing to do anything.
The ancestor of the Su family saw this scene with a subtle smile on his face.
The prophecy left by the sage Shennong was correct, and the opportunity finally came...
