Leisurely Daily [System]

The cotton seeds that Jiang Fan got were slightly different from what he had imagined, and it is estimated that the cotton he would harvest would also be different from what he had seen.

However, this is not a problem for Jiang Fan. He has nutrients, which can improve the quality and yield of crops. With the improvement in quality, the seeds produced by native plants are also better than ordinary ones. Use these seeds to plant again. Although the output cannot be compared with that under the support of nutrients, compared with the initial one, the quality is still improved.At that time, we only need to pick the best-grown seeds and continue to sow. After such a round, it will always reach the appearance that Jiang Fan has seen before.

It just takes more time.

Jiang Fan was very happy, but he didn't tell Guan Xiujin, but said mysteriously: "I'll give you a surprise later."

To put it bluntly, this big week is the world of the Guan family of the royal family.The country is prosperous and the people are peaceful, and the people live in prosperity, which is the ideal of many emperors.As long as they know the benefits of cotton, even a slightly ambitious leader will not be indifferent, let alone Guan Xiujin who went to the border city of Wangzhou to watch others plant Biwusi.

Jiang Fan said it was a surprise, and Guan Xiujin believed him. What Jiang Fan gave him was always more joy than surprise.

Jiang Fan came back from the outside, very thirsty, and now he had time to drink water. He drank two cups in a row, remembering what he saw Guan Xiujin in Xiaobei Mountain just now, and hurriedly asked: "The sun is so strong, why are you going up the mountain at this time? ?”

Guan Xiujin sat at the table, tapping on the table with his fingertips, "Go and see the mulberry trees you planted, they grow very well."

Jiang Fan said: "I planted it, so it's good. Do you have any ideas?" Well, it's obvious that there is a follow-up when you say this suddenly.

Guan Xiujin said, "My family is very poor."

Jiang Fan almost choked on his saliva, he thought Guan Xiujin was joking, but seeing that he looked different, he hesitated and said, "...May I lend you some?"

Guan Xiujin said, "I have to pay back what I borrowed."

"What do you want?"

"I have a business here."

Jiang Fan: "..." Guan Xiujin is addicted to doing business. Tell me, how can a good prince look like a businessman.

The state treasury of Dazhou is still good at present, Guan Xiujin said "my family is very poor", simply referring to the Guan family, the emperor's internal treasury.

The emperor's internal treasury is the emperor's personal money bag, and all expenses for him and his own harem have to be paid out of his money bag.There are four sources of sources for the Great Zhou Emperor to fill his pockets.

One is Huangzhuang, the land that belongs exclusively to the royal family. The emperor himself sends people to take care of it, eats according to the sky, and settles the income; then every year, other small countries, officials from various places, leaders of ethnic minorities, and subordinate countries directly pay tribute to the emperor, and they also enter the emperor. private pockets; then there are state treasury appropriations.The emperor is also an official, and when he is an official, he has to be paid. It's just that he is a very big official and has a lot of privileges, so his salary is also high;Every year in the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were always a few officials who had their homes ransacked. Most of the proceeds from these ransacked houses went to the national treasury, but when they came across any good things, the emperor would keep some for his own sake.

This year's emperor Guan Yiran, his luck is not particularly good, when it is his turn to get the money bag, there is not much left, he is still young and does not think that when he reaches the age when he should get married, it will cost a lot , If you don't try to make some money, I'm afraid you will have to live with your belt.

Guan Xiujin felt that the mulberry trees in Jiang Fan's house were planted well, and the silkworms fed were white and plump, and the silk spun out were also particularly good.He would buy trees and silkworms, and Jiang Fan didn't need to worry about paying for the construction of the silkworm farm, the silk reelers and the weaving girls. Jiang Fan only needed to help him plant the trees in the early stage, and then just take the share in the future.

After Jiang Fan heard this, he felt that Guan Xiujin really broke his heart because of his nephew.

The world owes me an uncle!

The mulberry tree is a native plant. The silkworms that Jiang Fan feeds with the mulberry leaves planted with first-level nutrients are already the best silk in Dazhou. In the future, he will help Guan Xiujin plant trees, and the first-level ones will be more than enough. One hundred system coins for one Even if Guan Xiujin planted a few hundred acres of mulberry field with one mu of land for bags of nutrients, it would only cost tens of thousands of system coins a month.There are hundreds of acres of Biwusi planted in Wangzhou City, and several hundred acres of flower fields in Shangjing. The tens of thousands of system currency, now he can earn back more than enough in a day.

Jiang Fan asked: "How to divide?"

Guan Xiu asked: "How about four or six?"

Jiang Fan shrunk his neck, he was asking the emperor for money, "It's too much, twenty-eight."

Guan Xiujin said: "Four or six."

Jiang Fan finally said: "Then Sanqi, don't fight any more." He was not short of that little money, mainly because he hoped to make a good impression on the little emperor, in case his uncle was really abducted by him in the future, look For the sake of money, let's less blame him...

Seeing the seriousness of what he said, Guan Xiu nodded in agreement.

"Then where do you plan to locate Sang Tian?" Jiang Fan asked.

Guan Xiujin said, "Jingchuan."

"That's not far away," Jiang Fan said.Jingchuan is right next to Licheng, three or four days is enough to go back and forth.

Because they get a share every year, Jiang Fan signed a cooperation contract with Guan Xiujin for this business. After Guan Xiujin has planned the land and the mulberry saplings are in place, Jiang Fan will go again.Before that, Jiang Fan began to collect the fallen leaves of the Chiyuan tree and other plants that are beneficial to the soil, and planned to take them to Jingchuan together.

When Jiang Fan sent people to collect fallen leaves, the horse breeders at Wangzhou City looked at the steeds in front of them that had obviously improved after eating Biwusi for ten days, and they all grinned happily from ear to ear. He even quietly wiped his tears with his sleeve excitedly.God knows, Da Zhou spent countless painstaking efforts to breed their own local Hummers but has been unsuccessful. But with Biwusi, these are no longer dreams. These horses look worse than the horse breeds imported from outside the customs. be good!

"Didn't the lord say that Mr. Jiang Lang still wants to buy some horses? Go! Choose one for Mr. Jiang!"

So when the donkey uncle came back, he unloaded the car and took a group of younger brothers up the mountain road, planning to have a good meal, but when they got there, they saw the meat that belonged to him and his younger brothers. In the land of rations, its brother Donkey Erye led a group of big brown-skinned men, and they were destroying their rations.

The uncle became angry in an instant, and the sound of the donkey's braying spread all over the mountain. Before the sound went down, he was yelled at by Uncle Zhang who came out of the nearby shed.

Uncle Zhang yelled at the uncle twice, and pointed to the side.

The old man faltered all of a sudden, stomped his hooves on the spot twice, turned his head and called out to the younger brothers behind him, and honestly took them to the place designated by Uncle Zhang to graze grass.

After they ate for a while, Uncle Zhang took out his whip and waved it a few times, and yelled a few times along the way.

There was a piece of green mist left on Xiaobei Mountain, and Jiang Fan scratched a piece for them to eat. They were fed at fixed times every day, and Uncle Zhang would watch by him. The more they yelled, the donkeys and horses understood.

Seeing Uncle Zhang come back with a whip, the group of donkeys and horses quickly speeded up and gnawed two more bites. When the whip was waving again, they hurriedly raised their heads and left here reluctantly, and then let their backs Uncle Zhang with a basket on his back drove them down the mountain.

There are more and more donkeys and horses in the family. Nowadays, there is a lot of rain in summer, and the simple shed on the mountain can no longer live. After Jiang Fan came back, he built a stable under Xiaobei Mountain in the village, and let them all live there. .

There is no place for them to run in the village. In order not to waste their physical fitness, Jiang Fan will let them run for a while on several flat roads in the village every morning and evening.Anyway, under the guidance of the uncle and the second master, these donkeys and horses will not harm the crops in the field, and the uncle and the second master will play with them at other times.

When it comes to this group of donkeys and horses, Jiang Fan finds it very interesting, as if he has become a genius.The last batch of fire honey fruits on the mountain were ripe. Before the villagers picked them, they picked them down the mountain by hand and transported them to the warehouse. Later, Jiang Fan led a few horses to help them carry them down, and then rewarded them with some Biwusi feed them.

I don’t know how the first few horses communicated with their companions when they went back to work. Every time they went to work to pack honeydews, those donkeys and horses barked very happily. After they reached the mountain, they rushed forward , in order to eat more Biwusi, I would rather be a coolie.

This time Miao San and the others came back just in time for the ripening of the red frost fruit, so there was another kind of goods that needed to be transported this time.

When Jiang Fan chose to plant at the beginning, he paid attention to the storage time limit in combination with Dazhou's environmental and geographical advantages.Picked fire honey fruit can be stored for half a month at room temperature, if a section of fruit vine is left, it can be extended for half a month, and the storage time limit of red frost fruit and fire honey fruit is similar.

For the red frost fruit, Jiang Fan specially ordered a batch of Tao Weng from the boss of Yaokou Zhou to put the red frost fruit.

The picked red frost fruit is carefully put into the Tao Weng, and the lid is sealed when it is full, which not only prolongs the storage time, but also avoids collision damage like the fire honey fruit.

Miao San and the others transported a trip to settle their wages. After they came back this time, they went to Zhang Shumo to collect it.They made a trip, ten taels of silver each, and the first step to get the money was to ask Zhang Shumo if they could buy five fire honey fruits to eat by themselves.

"Of course." Zhang Shumo said, and asked someone to take five fire honey fruits and weigh them, "A total of 12 taels of silver."

Miao San and the others thought they heard it wrong, "Guan Zhang, did you miscalculate, isn't this fruit three taels of silver a catty?"

Zhang Shumo said with a smile: "This is the selling price in Shangjing, even in the town, it is only eight yuan a catty."

Miao San did the math, and these five fruits cost 12 taels of silver, which is only 4 taels of silver, which is cheaper than the ones in the town.

"Could it be too cheap..." Miao San said, "Or ask the boss?"

Zhang Shumo pushed the fire honey fruit to them and let them take it away, "Don't ask, this is what my young master told me, and the villagers buy it at the same price."

So Miao San and the others held the fruit, with a bewildered expression of pie falling from the sky.Although they didn't have much money, but because the benefits of the fire honey fruit are not small, they also gritted their teeth and took out more than 100 taels to buy five pieces for thirty brothers to share equally, but they didn't expect to spend even a fraction in the end.

Miao San couldn't help but choke in his throat after contacting the particularly delicious vegetables he had eaten before, and looking at the few cheap fire honey fruits in his hand.

He understood that Jiang Fan had specially helped them.

The author has something to say:

Guan Yiran: My old swan, Qiuqiu, let it rain. If it doesn’t rain, I won’t be able to harvest the crops in the field. Let’s eat with a horse!