The irascible and mad concubine whose soul traveled through ancient times has room

After resting for a few days, the soreness all over his body gradually faded away. Mo Chenyuan still went out early in the morning and returned to the military camp at night every day.

With nothing to do, Wen Ning thought about going out for a walk. It had been two or three days since he came to Anyang and he hadn't gone out yet.

"Xie'er, do you want to go out with your sister?"

Wen Xier nodded.

The two of them took Ah Qi Agarwood and left the house. As soon as they left the house, Wen Ning was a little dazed. There were people in twos and threes on the street, all with sad faces.

After walking around for most of the day, if Wen Ning hadn't known this was a city, he would have thought it was a purgatory on earth, without any prosperity.

There were also a few people busy at the small stalls in twos and threes, and the business of the teahouses and restaurants on the roadside was bleak.

There were beggars and refugees in rags on the roadside. Seeing Wen Ning and others dressed in extraordinary clothes, they all came around.

"This kind lady, please give me something to eat."

"Give me some food. My son hasn't eaten for two days. He will starve to death without food. Please."

Wen Ning took Xi'er and took a step back. Ah Qi stepped forward to stop the beggar. In order to survive, who cares whether there is someone carrying him or not, just treat him like a beggar and prepare to rush forward.

Ah Qi pulled out the big knife and shouted angrily.

"If you are not afraid of death, come here. My knife has no eyes."

After seeing the sword, everyone was reluctant to retreat

On the way back to the palace, Wen Ning and Xi'er both had solemn expressions on their faces.

Wen Ning: "Ah Qi, isn't this a city? But why are the people on the street so miserable?"

Ah Qi: "Princess, the land in the frontier is barren and the extreme weather makes it extremely difficult to grow food. This is a frontier again, and the same situation is similar to the frontiers of the Ancient Dao Kingdom."

Therefore, after every autumn harvest, the ancient roads would be attacked again and again, robbing the villagers of their few grains. As time went by, no one would grow any more.

Even if they sow the seeds, they won’t be able to eat them, so the people would rather beg and flee than stay in Anyang.”

Wen Ning: "Does the Dog Emperor not care? Didn't the prince and General Shen think of a way?"

Ah Qi: "A few years ago, under pressure, the emperor sent relief food every year and exempted the people from taxes.

Later, when he needed food every year, the emperor felt that Anyang was a burden, so he gave the prince a fiefdom.

In recent years, the prince has used his own money to open warehouses to provide food relief, even for the 30-strong suppressing army.

The money allocated by the court every year is less than 10 taels, and the prince pays for the rest from his own pocket.

It’s just that over the years, the prince has been unable to make ends meet. If it weren’t for the prince, Anyang would have been an empty city.

Nowadays, there are three porridge sheds set up every day, with a daily ration of three thousand kilograms of grain. Those who cannot get it can only beg on the streets."

After hearing this, Wen Ning frowned and fell into deep thought for a long time. Opening a position every day could only relieve the temporary difficulties. If he could not make ends meet for a long time, even if Mo Chenyuan was as rich as the country, he would not be able to withstand the creation.

Wen Ning couldn't help but think of modern solutions. All the difficulties he encountered today were nothing in modern times.

Wen Ning was so absorbed in thinking about solving the problem fundamentally that he didn't even notice when Mo Chenyuan came back.

Seeing that Wen Ning was lost in thought, Mo Chenyuan didn't bother him. He just went out and asked Ah Qi what Wen Ning had done today.

After listening to Ah Qi's report, Mo Chenyuan knew what Wen Ning was thinking. He sat on the small couch and waited quietly.

When Wen Ning had a rough idea in his mind, he realized that Mo Chenyuan was sitting next to him.

"Hey, Prince, when did you come back?"

Mo Chenyuan smiled and replied, "It's been a while. I saw you were thinking about something so I didn't bother you. Ah, what are you thinking about? You're so absorbed."

Wen Ning “I’m thinking about Anyang today”

Mo Chenyuan sat up straight with interest.

"Oh? Then Ning, do you have any good suggestions?"

The two of them became serious

Wen Ning "There are nothing more than three problems now. First, the land is barren and very little food can be grown. Second, the ancient roads are harassing

The common people cannot protect food. Thirdly, giving out porridge has become the norm. The common people are no longer willing to work and just get some porridge every day."

Mo Chenyuan nodded

"Indeed, it's just that I don't have a good solution now. Barren land is a natural disaster.

It is impossible to guard against sneak attacks on the ancient road. If I send people there, those people will not come out to harass them. Once they retreat, those people will come back, which is very annoying."

Wen Ning

"It's not a problem to have poor land. In our time, there were a lot of fertilizers that could quickly change the soil quality. You could buy them on a certain store.

For example, heavy application of bacterial fertilizer can easily form humus, thus promoting the formation of pellet structure.

Combining large amounts of organic fertilizer is the most effective and fastest solution

In addition, you can also use natural compost, which is to bury the feces in the soil and wait for fermentation. The same will be done for toilets in the city. It can not only solve environmental problems, but also change the soil quality. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

Furthermore, the crops on a certain treasure, such as potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, hybrid rice, etc., all have extremely high yields.

At that time, we can buy seeds on a certain treasure. If every family grows them, it will not only provide food and clothing, but also be sold to other places and even other countries, promoting the economic development of Anyang and even the whole country."

Mo Chenyuan was pleasantly surprised after hearing this

"If this is the case, one of the biggest problems in Anyang can be solved. Ah Ning, your era was really amazing. It seems that there is no problem that cannot be solved."

Wen Ning smiled and said, "That's right, after thousands of years of accumulation, there must be progress."

Mo Chenyuan couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart and continued to ask

"What are the potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, and hybrid rice you are talking about? I have never heard of it."

Wen Ning “Potatoes and corn probably didn’t exist in this era, but sweet potatoes should be available in Fanbang now.

But in Fanbang, it should be called sweet potato. As for hybrid rice, it is a great agriculturist there.

The new type of rice has been cultivated and its yield is extremely high, which should be more than [-]% higher than the one here in Anyang."

After Wen Ning said something, the two of them appeared in the space. Wen Ning bought some potatoes on a certain treasure.

Sweet potatoes, corn and hybrid rice. I also purchased CDs explaining the explanations and planting methods of these crops. I spent time watching the CDs in Mochenyeon.

Wen Ning boiled two potatoes, corn and sweet potatoes in white water and gave them to Mo Chenyuan to try.

After Mo Chenyuan ate it, he was overjoyed

"Ah Ning, this potato is very filling, and so is the sweet potato, which is soft, glutinous and sweet, and the corn

It’s waxy and sticky. If the yield is as high as you say, then everyone in Anyang can have enough to eat, and the future development is immeasurable.”

Wen Ning nodded, and Mo Chenyuan continued.

"As for the other two questions, I'd rather have other ideas."

Wen Ning thought of the militia during the Republic of China and wanted to learn from it.

After thinking for a while, he said

"First of all, your Suppression Army should strengthen their defenses, and then send some people out.

Dispatch them to each village, select some strong laborers, form a migrant worker group, teach some simple self-defense techniques, and distribute some simple weapons

As long as you strengthen the precautions here, I think there won't be many ancient Taoist troops who can sneak into the village, and the migrant workers' group can handle it.

Then we take turns to patrol, and during the autumn harvest season, we will stay in the villages most vulnerable to attacks for a long time."

"As for the problem of giving out porridge, first of all, the beggars and refugees in the city must have a safe place to live. Tomorrow, the amount of porridge will be increased by [-] kilograms to ensure that everyone is full. From the day after tomorrow, we will no longer give out free porridge."