Gold escape plan

"Several soybean farmers in the west of the city have harvested soybeans, and the yields of each are good. If there are no natural disasters next year, the yield of corn per mu will be very good."

"Several families in the east of the city have reported that they will fallow for a year next year, and are waiting for approval."

"The popular upsurge of fret patterns in the city of Tikal has not yet subsided. Dorje has improved and innovated the pattern patterns, and said that he will continue to make some handicrafts."

"In addition, 20 years have passed since the last calendar column was established, and a new one will be established soon. After the adults have confirmed the establishment time, I will start to prepare the patterns on the calendar column for everyone to choose from."

Ma Xiaorui bowed to the senior priests and sat back on his seat.

It has been more than three months since he became a priest, and he has done everything very well within three months, especially the achievements in agriculture.

Of course there is also an element of luck.There are no people proficient in agriculture here, and agriculture depends entirely on the weather and climate.According to the words of the peasants, it is "depending on Saturn".

Priests and nobles did not believe in any "God of Agriculture", but they also suffered from the lack of ways to increase food production.And Ma Xiaorui is a trick that is popular all over the world. There may be no one like him in the whole of Tikal, or even the whole of Maya.

After all, only he and Huo Qin are "foreigners".

From the perspective of others, he directly transferred the agricultural knowledge from his hometown here, but it is actually not that simple.Ma Xiaorui even opened up a small piece of land in the yard of his home as his "experimental field", turning over there every day with a shovel.

Increasing food production will not happen overnight, but he can use all his knowledge to change the soil.

However, all he can do with the test field is to change the soil.The method of planting crops on it is unrealistic, and it requires more time and energy, which Ma Xiaorui does not have.

Later, he found that this small field was useless, so he simply threw it to Mibao.

He wasn't worried about Mi Bao being infected by bacteria in the soil and getting sick. What could make this guy sick was a special thing called a computer virus...

Mi Bao has coveted this land for a long time, and after getting it, he jumped three feet high.After that, under the silent eyes of him and Huo Qin, he turned this land into his own toilet... It's just that it often complains that the cat litter is too damp to scratch...

Ma Xiaorui has established a large-scale "fertilizer production base", and when the planting starts next spring, farmers can come to receive free fertilizer.

However, the name sounds good. This "fertilizer production base" is actually a centralized processing site for litter, litter, waste and human and animal manure.

Put these things together, isolate the air, add a certain amount of water to increase the humidity, and wait for the fungi inside to ferment naturally, which is a pure natural fertilizer.

"But tell me," Ma Xiaorui said to Huo Qin, "when you designed the game back then, why didn't you think of getting a gas mask..."

Huo Qin: "...I didn't expect it to be Resident Evil..."

Due to the unpleasant smell during fermentation, except for the fact that Ma Xiaorui and Huo Qin had been there a few times when the processing plant had just been built, they didn't go there after that, and hired a few people there with high salaries.

In fact, there is no smell outside, it is sealed after all.However, due to adding "raw materials" to it from time to time, the sour and pleasant taste will come out from time to time...

"But this is not a long-term solution. After all, if you think about our ancestors..."

"What?" Huo Qin didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"Our ancestors had various methods of farming, and there was also a tradition of turning waste into fertilizer, but if you think about it, what really saved the Chinese from famine?"

"……science?"

"Yes, it's science." Ma Xiaorui said: "However, the conditions here do not allow it. First of all, genetic modification—that is, genetic modification—is absolutely unworkable here, and I am not a professional in this field. Organic fertilizers are several times more effective than chemical fertilizers, I can't make them, and I don't have time to do them..."

"It seems that the only feasible way is hybrid breeding," Ma Xiaorui spread his hands, "However, I am still not from a professional background... Besides, Grandpa Yuan has only successfully bred hybrid rice for so many years. I have only been here for one year, and I really made it. I'm about to win the Nobel Prize..."

Huo Qin scratched his head, only felt that there were really many bugs in the game he designed...

"I'll improve the game when I go back," he said, "You don't mind if I give more cheats to the people behind?"

Ma Xiaorui squeezed his eyes: "As long as your golden thighs don't enter the game, I don't mind how many golden fingers you get given."

No matter how many golden fingers are thicker than a golden thigh... He squeezed Huo Qin's thigh...

And what Ma Xiaorui had just finished reporting was a routine report meeting.

Only low-level priests and high-level priests participate in this kind of report meeting every month, and the high priest, city lord, and Huo Qin will not participate.

There are two main contents of the meeting: one is that the low-level priests report their work to the high-level priests, and the other is that the high-level priests collectively discuss the results of some decisions.

Afterwards, the senior priest will report the results to the high priest, and the city lord and Huo Qin will listen to them when they are in a good mood, and let the high priest decide if they are not in a good mood, and then report it later.

The senior priests sitting around the table nodded to Ma Xiaorui's report, showing approval in their eyes.

At the beginning, everyone really felt that Ma Xiaorui's promotion to priest was suspected of "going through the back door" through Huo Qin's relationship, and he still used his body as a bargaining chip in exchange.

Even places with avant-garde ideas are unacceptable to many people. After all, this may involve some moral issues...

So many people are ashamed of it.However, Ma Xiaorui didn't mind at all, and neither did Huo Qin.In fact, they don't care about other people's evaluation at all.

How much ability you have and what you can achieve are all up to you to say, and other people's comments are considered ghosts?

Hair doesn't even count!

Three months later, however, no one said that anymore.Because they clearly saw Ma Xiaorui's ability.

They have no reason not to admit that the pattern has been on fire for almost four months, and there is no reason not to admit that he used the excuse of "Saturn" to appease the farmers who had a bad harvest.

He even wrote a book full of traditional farming techniques.

What intercropping, intercropping, mixed sowing, rotation, fallow, etc...

If these are not enough, and the results cannot be seen in a short time, the priest who has just taken office for three months has also made a thing called a "plow", which is pulled by oxen and can be used to loosen and crush the soil.

The farmers agreed that after using it, they would no longer have to shake the shovel to loosen the soil.

Can you say that a person who has made so many contributions just fell asleep?Impossible, this is an insult to knowledge and talent!

On the contrary, the wise man has a pair of discerning eyes to identify talents - no one can deny Ma Xiaorui's contribution in these three months.

At the same time, everyone also congratulates the two on their relationship beyond friendship.

Everyone has seen their high profile as early as Ma Xiaorui's inauguration ceremony. It was once a good story, and even the city lord ordered that as long as it is a dance, the inauguration ceremony is not limited to the form...

In this regard, there is probably only one sentence to sum it up: it is not easy to find true love, so why not bless it?

"Well, good," a senior priest nodded and smiled, "We will truthfully report what you said to the high priest. In addition, we also need to discuss with the wise man and the high priest about the establishment time of the calendar column and the pattern of the pattern after that." ,Thanks a lot."

Ma Xiaorui bowed his head humbly, expressing his willingness to do his best.

"By the way, there are still a few farmers applying for fallow," another high priest said, "I agree." He raised his hand.

"Well, in fact, I have long felt that the land, like people, needs rest, and every winter when everything sleeps, the land cannot be fully replenished... But I haven't tried it, so I didn't dare to say it before, for fear of getting hurt Those civilians," said a priest who was also in charge of agriculture.

"Me too, we have a system to manage, and the few farmers who are fallow can receive a reward next year, which is enough for next year's expenses."

"But...Xiao Rui," a senior priest asked, "What if the grain production hasn't increased in the coming year after a year of fallow?"

"Well, there is really no way to guarantee a [-]% increase in production. Everything has two sides." Ma Xiaorui paused and said, "But a lot of land is obviously in a state of lack of fertilizer, so this is the only relatively effective method so far, and The success rate will be very high.”

"Besides," Ma Xiaorui continued: "If the grain production still does not increase in the second year, it means that the land is not enough to rest..."

"What is the success rate?"

"70.00%."

"Oh, that's good." The priest raised his hand: "I agree."

"Well, I agree too." Another priest nodded.

"No, I don't agree." A strong voice said.

Everyone looked around in surprise.

Hey, this has been said very clearly!It is impossible for any measure to have a 100% success rate, and you may be choked to death after eating a meal!Besides, our agriculture has just started, and the fallow farmland can also be regarded as an experiment!

Looking for the reputation, everyone also understood, and then there was a look of disdain in their eyes.The high priest who spoke was Cook.

Most of the priests in Tikal are honest officials, do not accept black-hearted money, and truly consider the common people, doing their own work wholeheartedly.

And there are only a few of them, there are only two people, one is Cook and the other is Yagur.

Speaking of which, Yagur was brought up by Cook alone.

As for who became a priest through unfair competition, probably only Yagur.

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