Become the city lord from today

When Buff announced on stage, he asked Shirley and the others to go back to the dormitory to pack up their things, and returned to the same place two hours later.

At that time, a horse-drawn carriage will come to pick up and transport all twenty-eight people to their respective villages.

Two hours later, Shirley and the others returned to their original place, and everyone brought a lot of luggage with them.

At this moment, twenty-eight carriages had stopped at the gate, and a group of inspectors and a team of soldiers would go to their respective villages with twenty-eight people.

The supervisors all had summonses in their hands, which were given by Liu Feng, and when they went to the village, they would pass the orders to the village chief and the villagers.

"Go ahead, guys, let go and show your talents." Buff raised his voice at the door, maybe this time the twenty-eight people will surprise the king.

Shirley and the others said goodbye, got into the carriage separately, and told the coachman the name of the village that had been drawn before.

"Tread, tread..."

After receiving the address, the coachman began to drive the carriage towards the outside of the city. Outside the city gate, dozens of carriages ran to different places.

"Tread..."

Shirley looked at the paper in her hand and muttered, "Dochi village? What kind of village will it be? "

More than two hours later, the road was bumpy, and as the carriage moved farther and farther away from Chang'an City, the carriage stopped in front of a village.

"My lord, the village has arrived." The coachman said politely.

"Thank you." Shirley pulled out five copper coins and handed them to the coachman.

"No need Miss, Mr. Buff has advanced the toll." The coachman said with a smile.

"Good." Shirley took back the copper coin, took the two backpacks she had carried with her, and got out of the carriage.

She stood at the entrance of the village, looked up at the stone monument erected on the side of the road, and then stepped into Duoqi Village, at this time there were already many villagers gathered at the intersection of the village, led by an old man in his sixties, presumably the village head.

At this moment, there was also a group of soldiers and inspectors waiting here, and they were riding fast horses first.

Seeing Shirley's arrival, the inspector took out the herald in his bag and said loudly, "Intern Shirley, from today onwards, will work with the village chief of Duoqi Village to help develop the village..."

A few minutes later, after the ombudsman announced the summons, he motioned for Shirley to come forward and get to know each other.

"Hello everyone, my name is Shirley, I am a horse orc, from today..." Shirley also introduced herself politely.

"Hello, I'm Bangzi, everyone calls me Grandpa Bangzi." The village chief also politely introduced several important village elders by the way.

The villages where the internship took place were all greeted in advance. The villagers also knew what Shirley was here to do, and they were not very resistant.

"Village Chief Bangzi, can you take me to see the village first, I want to know first." Shirley walked resolutely, understand the actual situation as soon as possible, plan it again tonight, and it can be implemented tomorrow.

"What about your stuff?" Bangzi hesitated and pointed to Ma Erniang's backpack.

"It's okay, just put it here, and I'll get it when the time comes." Shirley didn't care.

"There we are." The soldier said lightly.

"Okay, let's go over here." Walk along an idyllic path on the side of the state.

As Ma Erniang, Bangzi, and the two inspectors entered the garden, the villagers slowly dispersed, and each went his own way.

Ten minutes later, Shirley was taken by Bonzi to a large field.

"Grandpa Bangzi, this field is the field cultivated by the villagers?" Shirley frowned slightly.

The whole field in front of her was planted with wheat and some greens, but the situation was not very good.

"Yes, a year's worth of grain is produced in this field." Bangzi's old voice sounded.

Shirley didn't speak, but crouched down to check the condition of the land.

After a few minutes, Ma Erniang's brows were wrinkled and mosquitoes could be killed, and the crops were growing very badly.

"Shirley, what's wrong?" Bonzi wondered.

"Village Chief Bangzi, has this land not been fertilized?" Shirley got up and asked.

She had just inspected the soil in this field and found that the color was not dark, the soil layer was shallow, and it was easy to crack and crack, which were all manifestations of the barren land.

Discerning whether the land is fertile or not, this knowledge was taught by Buff, and Shirley listened very carefully, so she was still a little discerning about the land in front of her.

"Fat? No. Bonz shook his head.

"No wonder..." Shirley nodded her head, then took out the notepad she had bought at the big market and began to write on it.

"What's the problem?" Bonzi wondered.

"I'll talk to you when I'm done." Shirley said politely, and then began to walk around the field.

One will go to the wheat field to take a look, and the other will look at the vegetable field, the tighter her brows lock.

Shirley continued to record in her notepad and found that some crops were land that liked a little drier. It also let her know the villagers' farming situation, that is, they did not know much about the habits of plants.

"Grandpa Bonzi, is there a small river or something like that around here?" Shirley looked around.

"Yes, there is a river not far from here." Bonz pointed to the right-hand side.

"Then we can open canals to divert water and irrigate the cracked land." Shirley breathed a sigh of relief, it was much easier to have a river to reform.

"Open a canal to divert water?" Bangzi looked puzzled and said, he didn't understand these at all, and the villagers who irrigated crops all depended on Providence.

"I'll explain it to you in detail in the evening." Shirley said politely again, now it is still necessary to understand some of the situation in the village.

She learned from textbooks that persuading the entire village to open a canal to divert water was no easy task.

"Grandpa Bangzi, is there a public toilet in the village?" Shirley closed her notepad and asked, solving the problem of poor land requires a lot of farm fertilizer.

"We don't have this here." Bonzi shook his head and said that the village is not like a public toilet built in the city.

"Then, it is necessary to solve this problem first." Shirley recorded in the notebook.

"Shirley wants to build public toilets in the village?" Bonzi asked with wide eyes.

"Yes, the daily excretion of the villagers can be used as fertilizer." Shirley nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go and gather the strong men in the village." Bon nodded heavily.

He had been to Chang'an City, and he had gone to the toilet once and felt that the toilet could cover his shame.

"Tread, tread..."

Shirley followed Bonz out of the field and back into the village. She discovered another problem: there were three or four children drinking raw well water next to the well in the village.

Shirley pointed to a well not far away and said, "Grandpa Bonzi, do they all drink water like this?" "

"Yes, everyone in the village drinks water from this well." Bonz nodded.

"This is also a problem to be solved." Shirley frowned and wrote on the notepad.

The water to drink should be boiled, which Shirley learned from Via, saying that this will kill the bacteria in the water.

Of course, she knows what bacteria are, but as long as she remembers that drinking plain water is healthier and can reduce morbidity, as long as she remembers this, it is enough.

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