As the cattle moved around, all the dealers swept by the plow had their roots cut off and fell in one direction.
Everyone present looked at all this in horror, their eyes widened. Nima, this effect is faster than a few big men working.
"Yang Qian, now I understand why you are pretending to be cool, just like these country bumpkins. I am really proud of myself." Zhang Yumeng crossed his arms with a proud look on his face.
Yang Qian was just providing suggestions for this machine. He had seen it on a video platform before, but he didn’t know how to build it, so he had to rely on Zhang Yumeng.
Although Zhang Yumeng majored in medicine, she was very familiar with machinery and manual operations since she was a child because of her family background.
"Humph." Yang Qian was noncommittal.
"Old Chen, from now on, if we make more sets of more things, it will be no problem to harvest dozens of acres of land in a day. It should be no problem to let Lao Xia make dozens of sets of leaves in a day. Our village has more than 30,000 acres, so we don't need this collector. Go whenever you can."
Lao Chen, who was riding on the back of the bull, was so excited that he quickly shouted, "Sir, don't worry, leave it to me."
They found a few young men and brought the triangular blades to Lao Xia, and sent the frame to Fujiko Yun for the craftsmen to copy.
It is estimated that in just one day, dozens of sets can be added, and harvesting can be done at the same time. As long as one or two hundred sets are made, they can all be harvested within a few days.
Then let the young people throw the grain onto the bullock cart and transport it to a nearby house with a water conservancy shelling machine, where it will be shelled directly. After the water conservancy shelling machine is used, all the food that comes out will be pure grain.
If bean dregs are added to these shells, they will become excellent feed and can also be used as fertilizer for retting.
Of course, not all dealers can use this equipment. For example, potatoes cannot be used, and corn cannot be used. For corn, it must be dried in the sun to harden, and then a simple hand-cranked machine can be used to peel out the jade from the corn.
When the young adults dug out the potatoes, they were completely dumbfounded. There was obviously a farmer on top, but a bunch of about a dozen lumps were pulled out from the bottom of the soil.
One acre of land weighs more than twenty stones, which is crazy.
"I, I wasn't dreaming, no one would believe me if I told you."
"My whole family has been farming for a lifetime. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it."
"Young Master is really powerful. He used some plant ash and pig manure and it actually had such an effect."
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Almost everyone was amazed.
Immediately many young people started to get started and began to harvest the crops. Yang Qian gave the order to take out a small part of all the potatoes and corns to taste, and the rest were used as seeds.
Seeing everyone harvesting crops, Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but roll up her clothes and go to the fields to work.
"Yang Gan, you come too."
Yang Gan shook his head and said with an embarrassed look, "I can't."
"Have you never done this before?" Zhang Yumeng asked curiously.
"I did a little bit, but then I moved to a big city and didn't do much. I forgot about it a long time ago."
"Pah~~~~!" A lump of earth hit Yang Gan directly on the head, while Zhang Yumeng laughed and pointed at him.
"Are you sick."
"Come down, stop being pretentious."
Yang Gan was helpless, but he was also very curious about harvesting crops and wanted to experience it. He didn’t wear mink today, and he didn’t know what the weather was like. The north wind was howling a few days ago, but today it is extremely hot.
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After coming down, Yang Gan took the sickle and began to work hard to collect the bankers. He was strong and fast, and the speed of harvesting the bankers was actually much faster than those of the farmers.
Several young people looked at Yang Qian in confusion.
"Young Master is worthy of being a Young Master. Not only is his martial prowess amazing, he can hunt tigers when he goes up the mountain, and he can farm the land when he goes down the mountain."
"Yes, if the young master comes to farm, he will definitely be a good hand."
Zhang Yumeng next to him almost burst out laughing. If he is a good county guard but an improper general, he comes to farm the land. Wouldn't he make others laugh to death?
Zhang Yumeng shouted to the people standing on the ridge of the field, "Don't look at it. Let's try it together. Only if we work together can we be more energetic."
This is worrying everyone to death. In the hometown of Krisna and Belika, farming is something that slaves do, but civilians don’t do it.
Fujiko Jin was also depressed. As a merchant, although his social status was not high, he had been well clothed and well-fed since he was a child. He had no worries about food and drink. He had never done such a thing.
At this time, Zhou Zhiyu, who was standing on the ridge of the field, imitated Zhang Yumeng's example, rolled up his skirt and jumped down, picked up the sickle, and quickly harvested the villagers under Zhang Yumeng's guidance.
This time the maid was so frightened that she was about to die. Who is Zhou Xiaoniang? She is the apple of the scholar-bureaucrat's family. How can she do such a job? However, it is impossible not to do it.
In the past, she looked down on Yang Gan, who was just a partial general. But now, Yang Gan has become the governor of the county and the general of Zhenbei. Not to mention compared with Zhou Zhiyu, even compared with her own grandfather, he is only half a pound. .
"Come down quickly, don't wait any longer."
Fujiko Jin had no choice but to jump down. Didn't he see Zhou Zhiyu also jump down? A weak woman is like this. Is it possible that men are inferior to women?
One or two took the lead, and the people brought out from Yang Qian's mansion jumped down one after another.
Yuntong City
After ten days of hard work, King Xia Wen came to Yang Mansion with three ministers and a group of guards. After knocking on the door, he saw a little girl sticking out her head.
"Who are you?" The little girl's eyes widened, looking particularly cute.
King Xia Wen smiled and said, "I am your young master's friend. I didn't see you the last time I came here."
The little girl nodded, but said abruptly, "I, I was just bought. Not long after, the young master and all of them went to Zhuangzi. Today is the autumn harvest."
King Xia Wen slapped his head, wondering why he had forgotten such an important thing. After saying goodbye to the girl, he led his men to Zhuangzi.
At this time, Zhuangzi was full of enthusiasm, and people were coming and going. In the past, there were only a few hundred people in Zhuangzi. Later, some rescued slaves, family members of craftsmen, and slaves bought from the market were added.
There are also some refugees who have been taken in. At this time, there are at least more than 4,000 people in Zhuangzi. According to Yang Gan's request, Lao Chen stipulated that as long as there are people who have nothing to do, they will all be dragged to reclaim wasteland.
We also need to fertilize according to the method of Yang Gan. If the fertilization is good, the master said that the grain harvest will be greater next year, because potatoes are very demanding on fertility, and if the land is poor, potatoes cannot be grown.
If the land cannot even grow potatoes, then almost other farmers will not be able to grow anything.
King Xia Wen grabbed a strong man in a hurry and asked, "Where is your young master?"
The strong man looked at King Xia Wen and said, "Who are you? Why do you come to see the young master?"
"I am a friend of the young master. I just arrived today."
The strong man nodded and pointed to the nearby field, "Young master is harvesting the bankers. If you are looking for it, go along the field."
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Go to the ridge to find it. "After saying that, he left without looking back. He had urgent matters. There are no idle people in Zhuangzi now.
King Xia Wen led his men along the field ridge and walked over. Although he did not find his son, it was still easy to find him. With a height of over eight feet, Krisna definitely stood out from the crowd.
"Christina, is the young master here?"
Krisna looked up and said with a smile, "It's Lao Xia, wait a minute."
As soon as Lao Xia came out, General Wang Jian was almost scared to death. He immediately expressed his loyalty and whispered, "Your Majesty, this barbarian woman dares to speak arrogant words and slander Your Majesty. Let me teach her a lesson."
King Xia Wen was stunned, looked at Wang Jian from top to bottom, scanned it a few times, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you can't beat her."
Wang Jian's hair stood on end. He started fighting as a soldier. A dozen ordinary soldiers couldn't get close to him. It was possible that he couldn't even beat a barbarian woman.
At this time, in the field, a buffalo was not very obedient. It was dragged by Krisna and pushed directly to the ground. Wang Jian's eyebrows jumped wildly.
"Nima, how can any woman be so strong?"
Fujiko Jin kept patting his waist, "Oh, my old waist is really going to break."
"It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard work. Every time I see you eating, don't eat this, don't eat that. Come down to harvest crops and experience the hardship of harvesting food. Otherwise, in the future I don’t know how to save yet.” Yang Gan stood up, shook his head and read a poem, which immediately shocked everyone.
Seeing the noisy sound, Yang Gan straightened his back and stretched. He didn't expect that harvesting the banker would be so tiring, much more tiring than going into battle to kill the enemy.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he looked at the field ridge, stunned for a moment, and said happily, "Lao Xia, Lao Xue, Lao Qu, why are you here?"
Yang Gan spread his legs and ran to the field ridge.
Qu Xiuwen and Xue Kang'an looked at each other and found the incredulity in each other's eyes.
"Sir, why are you doing this?"
Yang Gan glanced at the soil on his feet and said indifferently, "Isn't this the autumn harvest in Zhuangzi? It's just a good time to try it."
Qu Xiuwen was the first to ask, "Master, was that poem written by you just now?"
Yang Qian shamelessly admitted, "That's right."
Zhang Yumeng twitched the corner of his mouth next to him, "I have never seen such a shameless person."
"Young master, you are a great talent."
"I have heard that the young master defeated the Huns. Wen, can hold a pen and ink, and martial arts, can go into battle to kill the enemy. I really don't know what else you can't do." King Xia Wen sighed, his son is great, and so am I. His face felt bright.
Yang Qian washed his feet with water and said with a smile, "I don't know how to give birth."
Several people were stunned, and then burst into laughter. The young master was quite humorous.
Wearing the straw sandals prepared by Lao Chen, he led everyone to the rest house.
This house is relatively tall. As the number of people increases, Lao Chen specially built this house so that he can use it for meetings with various leaders in Guizhou when making decisions.
This has also become a place where Yang Gan comes here to chat and rest with his friends.
After pouring water from the kettle to Lao Xia and others, he asked, "Why are you here? Lao Tian is still at Baiyunguan."
King Xia Wen was also thirsty, so he picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp. "This time our business is good, so I stopped by to see you. Congratulations, General Yang. This is a great achievement, and you will definitely achieve success in the future."
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