The History of Farming Struggle Through Time Traveling

"Easy to understand……"

The eyes of everyone gathered at the source of the sound. The dark blue robe perfectly embellished Xu Yongxuan's tall and muscular figure, his long black hair was tightly tied up by a jade crown, his stern facial features, and the aura of a strong man.At this moment, even Jiang Yiming was fascinated by Xu Yongxuan's handsomeness, not to mention the amazing similarity of the other four to Xu Yongxuan and Xia Hongxuan.

Xu Yongxuan glanced at the visitor, and finally set his eyes on Xia Hongxuan. The familiarity between the other party's eyebrows and eyes made Xu Yongxuan frowned, looked away, smiled faintly at Jiang Yiming, and stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Yiming. With long black hair, he frowned and asked, "Why don't you tie your hair?"

Jiang Yiming regained his composure and stroked his long hair, smirked a few times, "I'll go right away, you, you talk to them first." Jiang Yiming didn't reply to Xu Yongxuan, and immediately ran upstairs.

Xu Yongxuan raised the corners of his mouth, then faced Xia Hongxuan and the others expressionlessly, and clasped his fists together, "I'm Xu Yongxuan, I just heard from my husband this morning that there is a visitor, and Yongxuan is far away from welcoming you. I hope everyone will forgive me."

The four people who had been wandering all the time came back to their senses under Xu Yongxuan's polite greeting, and then Zhao Zhiqian got up first and said: "I'm Zhao Zhiqian."

After Zhao Zhiqian saluted, Qi You and Murong Qi saluted one by one: "Qi You, Murong Qi."

After the three greeted each other, they focused their eyes on Xia Hongxuan. Xia Hongxuan paused for two seconds, clasped his hands together and saluted, "I'm Xia Hongxuan."

Murong Qi and the others were surprised that Xia Hongxuan would give his real name, and they looked at Xu Yongxuan unconsciously. Xu Yongxuan was only surprised for a moment, and then asked calmly, "I don't know why you are here today?"

Xu Yongxuan went straight to the point. The three outsiders, Murong Qi, were a little embarrassed. After all, they came here to confirm whether Xu Yongxuan was the seventh prince who was in trouble in the Jinxia Kingdom.Judging from his appearance, he was very similar to Xia Hongxuan, but whether he was Xia Hongxuan's long-lost brother would depend on Xia Hongxuan himself.

The first time Xia Hongxuan saw Xu Yongxuan, he had already identified him as his brother who had been lost for many years. The reason why Xia Hongxuan was so sure was Xu Yongxuan's aura.Although Xu Yongxuan's way of saluting just now somewhat concealed his aura, but Xia Hongxuan could still feel the unique aura of the royal family and the innate air of a king born with the seventh brother.

Xia Hongxuan was very happy and even excited in his heart. Brothers whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years now met in such a coincidence place. Could Xia Hongxuan be unhappy?

When Jiang Yiming entered the living room, he saw the excitement flashing in Xia Hongxuan's eyes, and the last bit of doubt in his heart disappeared.He approached Xu Yongxuan with a smile, glanced at Xia Hongxuan, turned his head and smiled at Xu Yongxuan, and said, "You should have guessed the identity of Mr. Xia, right?"

Xu Yongxuan stretched out his finger and pointed Jiang Yiming's nose, looked up at Xia Hongxuan, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Only the royal family has the surname Xia in Jinxia Kingdom, but the name Hongxuan is unique to King Chun of Jinxia Kingdom."

Xia Hongxuan was not at all dissatisfied with Xu Yongxuan's guess of his identity, and opened his mouth happily, "Young Master Xu just asked why you came here? I came here to find my brother who has been missing for 12 years."

Brother?A trace of doubt flashed in Xu Yongxuan's eyes, and then he glanced at the expressions of the people around him, and instantly understood what Xia Hongxuan meant, and said with a light smile, "My lord was joking, how could there be your brothers here."

"I'm not joking, Yongxuan, you are my long-lost brother, the Seventh Prince of the Dynasty, Xia Haoran." Xia Hongxuan looked serious.

Xu Yongxuan smiled mockingly at the Seventh Prince who had been separated for many years, and did not believe Xia Hongxuan's words at all, "My lord, although I have similarities with you, I am not the Seventh Prince you said, although I haven't heard much about it. I have heard about the Seventh Prince, but I have also heard about the Seventh Prince's deeds, such a smart person is not something that Yongxuan can take on."

Xu Yongxuan's denial was also expected by Xia Hongxuan. After all these years, it is very impossible for the other party to accept it all at once. Xia Hongxuan smiled very calmly: "I know it's hard for you to believe it, but I'm sure you are my seven Younger brother, Yongxuan, do you have hours of memory."

Xu Yongxuan shook his head after being silent for a long time, Xia Hongxuan was a little disappointed, but he still said happily: "When I was young, I played with Qi Yan, Qing Cang and you all the time, that is, the Emperor and King Yan. You are the next emperor, but in the end, you still failed to protect you, let you be murdered by traitors, and left behind among the people for decades."

Memories of the past came back to his mind again, Xia Hongxuan's face was filled with anger and sadness, which showed how much he cared about what happened back then.Jiang Yiming had some sympathy for Xia Hongxuan. No one would want his younger brother to be taken away in front of him. This pain cannot be erased.

Xu Yongxuan was very calm, even though Xia Hongxuan talked a lot about his childhood, he was still very calm, and finally when Xia Hongxuan showed a little sadness, Xu Yongxuan did not hit him, but said very calmly: "If I remember anything, I will tell you."

With Xu Yongxuan's words, it can be regarded as a comfort to Xia Hongxuan. Xia Hongxuan is very clear that Xu Yongxuan will not believe this matter, but Xia Hongxuan is also firm that he will not admit his mistake. When he returns to the palace, he will definitely tell the third brother (the emperor) and Sixth brother, many people may be able to evoke Xu Yongxuan's childhood memories.

After Jiang Yiming ordered Sun Tao to buy meat and came back, he saw the silence in the room. Jiang Yiming shook his head, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Well, if you are interested, you may wish to negotiate a deal with me."

"Business?" The four said in unison.

Jiang Yiming smiled and walked out of the living room. When he came back, he saw Jiang Yiming holding an emerald green pannier in his hand. Qi You stepped forward excitedly and asked, "This, this is the pannier you said that won't break when exposed to water?"

"It's not that it won't be damaged when exposed to water, but that it won't be usable if it falls into the water like a straw basket." Well, he is actually curious, what kind of grass is used to weave these things and how will they become waste when exposed to water.

Curiously, Murong Qi took the pannier in Jiang Yiming's hand, smelling the faint fragrance, his eyes were full of surprise, "Is this bamboo?"

"That's right, it's bamboo. Baskets made of bamboo are durable and storable. As long as they are not burned by fire, or left in the rain for a long time and then exposed to the sun, they will not be easily damaged."

"This back basket is obviously soft, but I didn't expect it to be quite strong. Brother Jiang, you are really good." Qi You held the bamboo back basket and examined it carefully. He was curious about how the tall bamboo was woven into a back basket.

Seeing that Xia Hongxuan was also interested, Jiang Yiming said with a smile, "Bamboo grows faster than trees. It only takes less than three years for a small bamboo forest to become a bamboo forest."

"We know this, what does Brother Jiang mean?" Zhao Zhiqian and the other three showed expressions of incomprehension.

Jiang Yiming took out four beautiful bamboo baskets that he wove, and the four men couldn't stop praising them. When they asked how they wove them and why they were so beautiful, Jiang Yiming just said calmly: "This is just a part, the bamboo You can weave many things, such as back baskets, bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, bamboo mats, etc. You can also use bamboo to make chairs, tables, even beds and houses.”

Jiang Yiming talked for a long time, and after the words stopped, he realized that even Xu Yongxuan showed a surprised expression, then smiled and put his arms around Jiang Yiming and asked, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, so that I can prepare a set for you."

"Hey, don't worry about it. Anyway, I have a lot of bamboo in my house. I will tell you how to do it later. Well, a summer mat is essential. Sleeping on a cold bamboo mat can relieve the heat in summer. There are also bamboo chairs, trees It's too important, bamboo is better." Xu Yongxuan didn't understand the importance of the trees that can be seen everywhere, he only heard Jiang Yiming say that the bamboo mat is cool.

"Why does Brother Jiang say that trees are important?" Xia Hongxuan liked to hear words with stories.

The ancient knowledge is too backward, but it is also related to the age when the air is not good, the felling is too heavy, and there are too many disasters. Anyway, there is no outsider, so he might as well teach this curious prince a lesson, "A tree grows from sowing The fastest it can be used is ten years, but the slowest is decades or even hundreds of years."

Everyone showed different expressions, Jiang Yiming shook his head and smiled, and continued: "A tree uses very little land, and hundreds of them are just a small mountain, but it takes how many trees to grow to cover a small mountain. It will take ten years or even a hundred years, but we only need a few axes to go down, and this mountain may become a barren mountain in one month, and when it becomes a barren mountain, most of it is mud and stones."

Jiang Yiming glanced at the expressions of several people, and then said: "A barren mountain with only stones and soil left, it would make sense if it was dug up for farming, but it's just for the need for trees to be felled. You know what the leftover barren mountain will bring Consequences?"

"What consequences?"

Jiang Yiming was speechless, and said that he didn't understand anything here. Didn't they say that ancient people were very smart?Twitching the corner of his mouth, "Without the protection of trees, there is only mud and stones in a barren mountain. Under the heavy rain, these mud and stones will slide down when they loosen, and eventually turn into mudslides. It's okay if no one lives in this place, there are people..."

The five people suddenly realized that if someone lives there, people will die. It is not as simple as floods and famines. The five people can imagine such a scene, the soil finally loosens and slides under the rain, burying everything.For the first time, the five felt that trees were so important.

Jiang Yiming nodded, finally understood, and it was not in vain that he talked a lot.

"I didn't expect that the loss of trees would be so serious." Murong Qi felt so incompetent for the first time. Although this matter has nothing to do with him, he is an imperial merchant and has many business ways, and wood is one of them. If Jiang Yiming didn't say anything today, he would never have imagined that his way of business would bring about such a disaster.

"Of course, don't underestimate these trees. With them, they can help us resist torrents, prevent wind and sand, and provide food." Almost talking about oxygen, rain, etc., Jiang Yiming swallowed, "Yes There is a saying that goes like this, the predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoy the shade."

"The predecessors plant trees, and the descendants enjoy the shade." Xia Hongxuan said these eight words flatly, but these eight words also made Xia Hongxuan deeply understand the truth, and expressed his gratitude when he was surprised by Jiang Yiming's talent and intelligence , "I will report this matter to the emperor, and I will never let the tragedy happen."

Jiang Yiming didn't care about Xia Hongxuan's assurance. Anyway, he just mentioned it in passing. As for whether to do it or not, it's none of his business.

"Brother Jiang, if I'm not wrong, you should sell this technology to us."

Jiang Yiming smiled, "Mr. Murong is worthy of being an imperial merchant, that's right, but I will only sell the varieties I know. As for other weaving varieties, Mr. Murong might as well buy them by himself."

Murong Qi was very curious about Jiang Yiming's decision. Logically speaking, he would not be curious if Jiang Yiming asked for [-]% of the profit, but...

Jiang Yiming probably understood what Murong Qi was thinking, and said with a smile, "I won't ask so much for this bamboo channel, but I won't be so polite about others."

"Also?" Murong Qi and the others were surprised. Could there be something else that shocked them?