Early the next morning, the prince sent the document of his birth as a Jinshi given to Zhu Yichang by Zhu Yuanzhang.
It's a mild summer day and it's hot. The officials have a day off and have a lot of things to take home.
Naturally, Zhu Biao will not have classes today. The Crown Princess does not need his company, as there is a woman from Xiaqiu Village.
Many people in Xiaqiu Village have already gone out to work, while others are taking care of their children in the village.
Mung bean water must continue to be provided to the people until the weather cools down in autumn.
The people were very grateful to the people who brought mung bean water. They were working outside and could not find a place to drink water.
Some people endure thirst even though they are not aware that they are going to suffer from heatstroke. When they see someone offering mung bean water, they naturally go over and drink a bowl.
So far, no one has suffered from heat stroke in Yingtian Mansion.
The imperial court issued an order telling the people not to drink raw water, but also provided cold boiled water, which saved a lot of medicinal materials for Huimin Pharmacy.
When Zhu Biao arrived, the villagers were cooking wontons. He gave the documents directly to the village chief without any ceremony.
"Zhu Lichang, from now on you will be considered a person with a good reputation. Even if the government wants to arrest you, they... don't need this good name. There are five memorial archways in your village."
As Zhu Biao spoke, he remembered that the village had an archway and it was a gift from the emperor.
"Your Highness, please sit down for a moment." The chief took the document and ran to the sacrificial hall. This is a good thing. No one in the entire Xiaqiu Village has achieved fame so far.
When it's time to worship the ancestors, you can have a good cry again.
Zhu Biao went to the side to wash his hands and took the dinner plate to pick up the side dishes. By the time he finished choosing the dishes, someone had already filled him with a bowl of wontons and put them on the table.
When other people see him, they will bend down slightly and say 'Hello, Your Highness! ', and then everyone does their own thing.
Zhu Wentian also brought a bowl of wontons and side dishes here, and sat opposite Zhu Biao: "Okay! Hey hey hey hey!"
"Okay! Hanhan, it's Xiaoshu today, what are we going to eat in the village?" Zhu Biao responded and asked about lunch.
Zhu Wentian looked up at the shed and thought for a while: "Sheep, soup, eh!"
"How about mutton soup? Can the Crown Princess drink it?" Zhu Biao loved to drink mutton soup, and then he remembered that there was a confinement confinement woman at home.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, the princess will not be given mutton oil, but only mutton offal and lean mutton, specially cooked soup without oil. People in the village also drink it during confinement and those who are about to give birth."
The head of the village came back and took the message. The food of the princess was under the control of Xiaqiu Village.
"With you in charge, we can rest assured. In a few days, the people who are in confinement will suffer the most."
Zhu Biao thought of the common people. The princess moved back and forth between the four rooms. They were not hot at all, and they were clean and hygienic.
And you can take a bath, boil the water first, then let it cool down, so you can take a shower.
When nothing happens, the princess will receive a pelvic massage and then take a walk.
Ordinary people obviously don't have this kind of treatment. It's hot and they can't take a bath. They usually can only eat eggs, make crucian carp soup, or stew chicken for a few meals.
"Your Highness can ask Huimin Pharmacy to provide some ginseng slices to postpartum mothers and put them in when they stew chicken.
The most important thing about the people of Ming Dynasty is that they are poor and cannot eat meat, but they are not afraid of eating too much meat and damaging their health.
When the war is over, large-scale breeding of livestock can relieve some of the pressure on other parts of the Ming Dynasty, whether it is livestock power or sheep for food. "
The village chief knows the living conditions of the people. This was the case in Xiaqiu Village in the past.
Zhu Biao ate a wonton and said, "How did the sheep come from there? Are they killed and frozen for good luck in the winter?"
"Your Highness, this is actually a matter of adding another operating department. Daming wants to establish transit feedlots in places with major animal husbandry and other places.
The transfer farm has three functions. One is to receive livestock sent from the previous place.
The second is to raise and care for these animals, including fattening and midwifery, milking and making dairy products.
The last step is to transport the livestock to the next place to ensure safety on the road.
After the transfer station is built, they can earn part of their own income from processing dairy products, and the surrounding areas will naturally be allocated for them to plant materials.
If you want to transport a thousand sheep from He Lin's place, He Lin will transport them to the next transfer yard.
The next transfer yard continues to the next one, transporting a thousand sheep, but not a thousand sheep are moving at the same time. "
The head of the village proposed a way to set up a livestock breeding transfer station and synchronize transportation.
Zhu Biao nodded vigorously: "What a good idea. They raise livestock, and by the way, they can also use large livestock to farm and grow alfalfa and other food crops.
By the way, if you want to raise chickens or rabbits, there must be a water source nearby, and if you want to raise ducks and geese.
It is equivalent to a comprehensive breeding farm. Not only does it not require money from the court, it can also make money for the court.
We are not afraid of those in charge being corrupt. When the time comes, we will investigate and spit out those who are corrupt. "
After saying that, he ate a few more wontons and frowned: "Where can I find them?"
He finally remembered the key issue. The idea was good, but the people were missing.
"A transit center only needs to have a strong person in charge, and he can teach others." The director replied.
"Where is the person in charge? From our Xiaqiu Village? People from our Xiaqiu Village...eh?"
Zhu Biao paused as he said that the people in Xiaqiu Village were reluctant to be sent abroad, but there were people who could.
The people from Xiaqiu Village moved here, and only ten villagers were left to take care of them, and they were rotated every two weeks.
Ten people are responsible for a large group of hired people to do things and teach them various aspects of skills.
Xiaqiu Village deliberately hired more than a thousand people to take care of livestock, poultry, bamboo rats, greenhouses, beehives, vegetable fields, grain fields, silage ponds, etc.
They have been able to do things normally, and the people in Xiaqiu Village are only responsible for the general direction.
these people……
He looked at the chief, who nodded slightly, yes, it's ready for you.
As long as the imperial court wants to build a transfer area, manpower will be in place immediately. Just send two people to one area to supervise each other.
Go to the transit center and find the common people to learn from you, just like they did when they learned it in Xiaqiu Village.
Zhu Biao's mouth moved and his eye circles were red. He lowered his head and finished the wontons quickly. He picked up the rough-edged paper and wiped his mouth: "I'll go back first."
His guard had finished eating in advance, but he didn't have the time to taste it slowly. No, he just happened to follow.
"There are some side dishes left! Let's share it, silly! It would be a pity to throw it away."
The director saw that Zhu Biao had not eaten a few bites of his side dish and wanted to eat it.
Zhu Wentian took it directly and ate it with a slurp. He had a big appetite and originally wanted to have another bowl of wontons, so he saved it.
Zhu Biao hurried back and asked the guard to pedal. The car was swishing so fast that no matter whose car he encountered in front, he had to give way to him.
Someone saw it and didn't know why. Why is His Royal Highness so anxious?
Zhu Biao came all the way to the main hall where Zhu Yuanzhang was and entered directly.
"Ah! Is Biao'er here?" Zhu Yuanzhang heard the greetings from the eunuch and the maid, put down the book, and looked up at his eldest son.
"Father, why don't you hold an imperial examination for the head of Xiaqiu Village alone? The one you get is from the same background as a Jinshi. How can he compare to the one who passed the examination? Give him the top prize."
Zhu Biao came here just to talk about this matter. He felt that he owed Gao Ren and Xiaqiu Village too much.
I can't find an expert. Zhu Yichang from Xiaqiu Village is actually very good, but he may not have memorized some of the Four Books and Five Classics.
Other things like handling official documents and current affairs policies are absolutely no problem.
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