Leisurely Daily [System]

The two stared at each other for a while.

Guan Xiujin suddenly turned around, clasped his fists in his hands, lowered his waist slowly, and bowed to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan was a little confused by his serious and serious appearance.

Guan Xiujin straightened up and said, "My surname is Guan, and my full name is Guan Xiujin."

At that time, Guan Xiujin only told Jiang Fan his first name, Jiang Fan never knew what his surname was.

close?Quite a common surname, Jiang Fan thought.It's just that now that the other party said it so solemnly, you know that this "pass" should be very famous in Da Zhou, and people can recognize their identity when they hear it.Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and thought carefully, and finally turned around, and finally remembered that when he first arrived, he learned from the book that the surname of the current royal family is also surnamed Guan...

Jiang Fan said: "You said that your official position is very big. Could it be that you are a prince?"

Ah Ban respectfully said: "Lang Jun is bestowed by the late emperor, with the title of Wang, Prince An."

"The official position is really very big..." Jiang Fan still knows that the word "prince" is a title given to princes or brothers of the emperor.Although he has been here for almost a year, his thoughts are still inseparable from the education he received in the past. Besides, these princes and royal families have always existed only in Jiang Fan's unreachable imagination. , There has always been a preparation.With Guan Xiujin's salute just now, Jiang Fan could see that he was apologizing for keeping his identity secret for so long.So at this time, he really didn't have any panic in his heart.

Jiang Fan was a little curious: "Then who is that sick nephew in your family?"

Guan Xiujin said: "My lord today."

Only then did Jiang Fan blink his eyes, "You said it earlier, I can give you a discount on the vegetables in the vegetable garden."

Ah Ban pursed his lips and smiled, this Mr. Jiang Lang is so interesting, if others listen to it, they would wish to give it away for nothing, and he is just discounting it.

Guan Xiujin said, "Discounts are also available in the future."

The two followed the thirty strong men up the mountain, and Jiang Fan told them to leave a lump of mud on the roots when they collected them.There are still unabsorbed nutrients in the mud, which can continue to provide nutrients to the plants during transportation, so that they will not wither or die.

Although most of these strong men have disabilities, they are not slow in their movements. In one day, they pulled out nearly ten acres of green mist silk.

The next day, Jiang Fan took Guan Xiujin to Xiaobeishan's warehouse, pointed to the dead leaves that had piled up almost half of the warehouse, and said to Guan Xiujin, "These are the dead leaves I found. Very good fertilizer, you have someone take it with you."

Guan Xiujin picked up a piece and looked at it, "Is this good?"

Jiang Fan nodded, "Very good." He walked out again with Guan Xiujin, pointing to a big tree not far away, "This is called the Chiyuan tree, I dug it out from the mountain and planted it with rotten leaves It has more fertility than other leaves, which is good for plants. If you want to raise horses for pasture, you can plant more trees in the future to improve the quality and yield of pasture, which is very useful.”

Guan Xiujin nodded.

Jiang Fan added: "There are several kinds of trees that are planted in the village. I will take you to see them later. If you recognize them, you can ask people to collect and cultivate more."

"I understand." Guan Xiu said cautiously.

Leaves that can increase fertility, pasture can improve quality and yield, and the same is true for grain.

When the two returned to the house, Gu Changqing happened to come back from the outside, saying that Boss Xiao told him that the first batch of the thousands of mulberry trees that Jiang Fan wanted was about to arrive.

The day after tomorrow, Jiang Fan will go to the place where Biwusi was transplanted with Guan Xiujin. It will take about a month to go back and forth. The planting of mulberry trees must be handed over to Gu Changqing to watch over, and they will be planted on Xiaobei Mountain. The mulberry trees are local plants. There are still nutrient residues in it, even if no nutrient is put in it, it doesn't matter.

The silkworm breeding room has been built, and only Gu Changqing has worked hard to raise silkworms. The people have already been recruited. As long as you have enough tools for silkworm farming and get back the silkworm eggs, you can buy mulberry leaves from other places first. There are so many people, there is no need for Gu Changqing to do everything by himself.

When Jiang Fan went out this time, he only brought Zhang Shumo with him, packed his bags, and got into the carriage prepared by Guan Xiujin.

This is the second time Jiang Fan has traveled far since he came here. The first time was from Shangjing back to Lishan Village, this time from Lishan Village to Wangzhou City, where Biwusi was transplanted.

The south is hot and humid, and there are many mosquitoes, which are easy to breed various diseases, so it is not suitable for raising horses.The horses raised are not big enough to be war horses.Wangzhou City is located in the north of Dazhou, and the temperature is much drier and colder than that in the south. It is one of the most suitable places for raising horses in Dazhou.

It was much farther from Lishan Village to Wangzhou City than from Lishan Village to Shangjing, but they took a carriage all the way and took a flat pass road, and Guan Xiujin was speeding up all the way in order to ensure the survival rate of the plants.Fortunately, Jiang Fan has adapted to the various road conditions of this era and is in good health, otherwise he would definitely lose half his life in such a hurry.

However, even though he traveled all the way, he ate well. Let’s not talk about the fruit that Jiang Fan brought with him. Uncle Zhang also made him a lot of jerky. Jiang Fan also enjoyed a lot of good food.

Although they already knew Guan Xiujin's identity, every time the two of them sat and ate together, they got along the same way as before. Including Ah Ban and the others, they always called Guan Xiujin "Lang Jun" in front of Jiang Fan.Guan Xiujin was telling Jiang Fan that between them, he was still Ah Jin.

After ten days of driving, Jiang Fan added clothes while walking, and when he finally arrived at Wangzhou City, he had already wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling.

On the day we arrived, it was snowing heavily in Wangzhou City, and the sky and the earth turned white. Jiang Fan, a southerner, waved open the umbrella that Zhang Shumo handed over, happily covered in snow.

After entering Wangzhou City, they followed Guan Xiujin and lived in a mansion. The group only rested for a while, and then someone came and led them to the hilltop where they were transplanted.

The top of the mountain is still some distance away from Wangzhou City. It is better to say that it is a relatively flat hill than a mountain. Under the hill is an open pasture. It can be seen that it is not a naturally formed site, but has been bulldozed and rebuilt. Yes, it is covered with pastures, and groups of horses wander in it idlely.

At the foot of the mountain, several people were already waiting there. When they saw Guan Xiujin, they came over to salute, with unconcealable surprise in their expressions.

"My lord, your leg is really healed."

In the winter of last year, there was a bit of commotion outside the pass. At that time, there was a sudden news in Shangjing that the legs of Prince Jian had returned to normal. Prince An, who was able to help his nephew sit on the throne while sitting in a wheelchair, had extraordinary wrists. Not to mention that he is now able to stand up again.Not only some ministers in the court were afraid of his rebellion, and became more and more afraid of King An, even the countries outside the pass were also frightened by his power. The little commotion soon went dormant again, waiting for the future.

But they don't know that this dormancy will make them lie on their stomachs forever.

Guan Xiu would like to give a humble support, and led Jiang Fan to his side, saying to everyone: "This is Mr. Jiang Lang."

Jiang Fan cupped his fists at them, "Jiang Fan."

The people on the opposite side also cupped their fists in return.

One person led the way forward. Although Guan Xiujin was the biggest here, everyone's attention was on Jiang Fan at this moment.These people, living in this cold place, face the wind and frost every day to cultivate the war horses of the Great Zhou and dedicate themselves to the country. Zhou Guowei.

Some time ago, people suddenly came from Shangjing and asked them to sort out a mountain and plant a plant called Biwusi. They said that donkeys could rival horses after eating this pasture.At that time, they only thought that the person who gave the order was fooling around.Just when they were questioning, they saw a horse coming from Shangjing.The horse has smooth fur and well-developed limbs. Whether it is speed, explosive power or endurance, it is better than the horse king trained hard in their ranch, and this horse has only been fed by Biwusi for ten days.

Although everyone felt that the effect brought by this grass was too exaggerated, and they still held doubts in their hearts, they did not stop their actions. They sorted out the mountain tops ordered by the other party and waited until today.

An official who used to be in charge of pasture management on this mountain asked Jiang Fan: "Mr. Jiang, this grass was transplanted from the south. Can it adapt to the climate here?"

Jiang Fan said: "My lord, don't worry, as long as I nurture it, this grass can live anywhere."

The grown-up hesitated to speak, feeling that Jiang Fan was just like their master, who was overconfident.But it's hard for them to say anything, so they can only worry about what he said.

Jiang Fan knew that they were worried, and it was difficult to explain, so he kept silent. When the plant was planted and they saw it with their own eyes, there would be no problem.

Three batches of Biwusi had arrived before, and some of them had been planted by division according to Jiang Fan's instructions.Still at the foot of the mountain, you can see many busy figures on it. These people are also some disabled veterans, with their hands red from the cold under the heavy snow. The dead leaves were dumped in the mud pit dug nearby, and then scattered into the ground after decaying.

As Jiang Fan walked, he quietly poured in nutrients.

All the green mist silk collected from Lishan Village is not enough to fill up the hill. Jiang Fan told the people in the ranch not to harvest for the first three months, but to divide the plants once every ten days to fill up the hill. If you want to transplant other hilltops in the future, you must inform him, otherwise the plant will not survive, and the plants will only be wasted.

The others were stunned when they heard it, and they couldn't grow without informing him. Does this Biwusi still recognize someone?Others wanted to ask what the reason was, so they heard Guan Xiujin say, "Remember Jiang Langjun's instructions."

Everyone hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes."

Jiang Fan once again told the planters about the row spacing during planting. Under everyone's noses, he placed the acquisition balls newly bought from the system, and bought another storage ball for storing nutrients. Come here again, as long as you set up the storage ball that has been filled with nutrients in advance, as soon as the land expires in the future, the storage ball will automatically add nutrients.Just like the tens of thousands of seed bags placed by the system at that time, it can automatically obtain and classify the seeds of different plants, and provide them for sale on the plane. If a certain one is sold out, it will obtain it again and provide access to it.