This land was contracted by me [farming]

The life of the people in Hedong Village has been very prosperous recently. Fan Dali, who was a refugee before, is working hard with his head on the loess and his back to the sky.

Although he was tired, he was at ease and at ease.It was much better than having no land to grow, no food to eat, fleeing famine all the way to Jingyang, only to be driven to Hedong Village by the previous county magistrate to fend for itself.

Now it's a bit bitter and tiring, but I can survive.

Hearing that this is the land of the little county magistrate, he worked even harder.The small county is kind, distinguishes wild vegetables for them, and teaches them to build earthen houses.This mud house is really warm in winter and cool in summer, and it doesn't leak rain even in rainy days.

Fan Dali has never lived in such a good house in his life, and now they are homeless and have no land.The little county magistrate thought of a way to let them plant the land. Although the food in this field was finally given according to the harvest, at least he didn't have to be hungry anymore.Don't worry about not being able to survive without rations later.

When the land is planted, he will go out to find work, and he can always live on.

"It's dinner time!"

Fan Dali listened to the voice and put down the hoe in his hand.He wrapped the hoe so it wouldn't get bumped.These agricultural tools were put in his former village, and they were only used by rich peasants.In order to make it easier for them, the small county magistrate specially made a lot of farm tools and put them in the village for public use. Anyone who wants to use them can register.

These are all high-quality iron, not fake iron bumps.Work is much easier and faster than before.

"What are you eating today? The green water vegetable and mushroom porridge I ate the day before yesterday was delicious, can I still eat it today?" Liu Mazi held farm tools in his arms, and he was thin, so he easily got to the front, "Hey, this The smell is very fragrant, why can I still smell the smell of oil!"

Liu Mazi stared at the bamboo basket next to the rice bowl, which was covered with a white cloth, and the aroma couldn't stop coming out.

Du Youwei, who was in charge of delivering the food, knocked the other person on the head with a big iron spoon in annoyance, "Your nose is a dog, and you are very clever. The porridge is made of rice, a rare product from the south. Let me try it." It will be a big deal once, how can I give you to eat every day!" He lifted the white cloth on the bamboo basket, and the smell of oil mixed with fresh fragrance came to his face.

Everyone was attracted by this fragrance and couldn't help but want to squeeze forward.Du Youwei waved his hand and shouted, "Line up! When will this line be lined up and when will we eat!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately fell silent.Everyone lined up in an orderly manner, apparently already used to this.

No one argues for the front row, they know that everyone's amount is the same.The rice is really cooked, and there is no such thing as eating soup before eating.

After eating, you can fight again until you are full.

"Come on, a bowl of noodles and two tofu rolls! You can make another porridge after you've finished drinking the porridge. There are only two tofu rolls per person. Are there too many?" Serve the tofu rolls.

The one who got the tofu roll earlier couldn't help but bite down after smelling the overbearing aroma. The tofu roll was still hot, but it wasn't as crispy as it was just out of the pan.Bite down, the mouthful is full of oily fragrance, the fresh and tender filling is enhanced with salt and shallots, and the saltiness is just right.

"It's filled with oil!" Liu Mazi had a tofu roll stuffed in his mouth, and his mouth was full of oil.He hasn't smelled oil in almost a year and this is really delicious! "What is the filling of this tofu roll made of? Why is it so delicious?"

"It's not fried! The county magistrate loves you for your work, and there is nothing delicious. But the lard bought at a huge price." Du Youwei kept moving his hands, "The stuffing is tofu with shallots Adjusted, tofu is a new food made by the county magistrate, it is made of soybeans.

After cooking a lot in the past two days, Gaiming will give you some soy milk, tofu brain, tofu soup and so on.It's not me, that soy milk is really delicious!Still sweet, like adding honey. "

Du Youwei swallowed his saliva while talking, thinking that he really likes drinking soy milk.

It is amazing that villagers like them can eat a catty of oil a year, but today they eat meat oil and tofu that they have never eaten before.

After Boss Ge took a bite of the tofu roll, he couldn't bear to eat it anymore.He quickly put it in his arms, and ate two large bowls of green water vegetable and mushroom noodles with the smell of oil in his mouth.When Hedong Village came to their village to recruit workers for farming, everyone was either busy with their own land, or they had already found other jobs.

Only he is still at home. Ge Lao Er has a coolie job in the town, and he will go there every spring after planting, leaving early and returning late all day long.In order to take care of his old parents at home, he only found some work in the village.Or just hunt in the outer circle of Jingyang Mountain, no matter how deep he can't go in, that's fatal.

When Wang Liushu came to Hexi Village to recruit people, he was preparing to go up the mountain.

"In addition to money, is there a meal every day?"

After Boss Ge got the affirmation from Wang Liushu, he came without saying a word.I thought it was a bowl of thin noodle soup, but I didn't expect that not only was it not thin, but I also drank rice porridge that I had never tasted before.

No matter what you eat, you will still be full every day.He is very happy every day, and hopes that the life in Hedong Village will never end.

While working, Boss Ge touched the tofu rolls in his arms, thinking of going back to give them to his old parents and his younger brother who had worked hard all day.

Fan Dali also put away the tofu rolls, and his mother and nephew escaped with him, and they only lived on green water vegetables and reed mushrooms on weekdays.And he can still eat a bowl of noodles to fill his stomach. This tofu roll can be taken home.There is still a lot of oil on it, and his wife and nephew will definitely get better after eating it.

Zhao Keran and Fang Zhongyuan were standing on a slope of Jingyang Mountain, a small purple flower bloomed just right, this is the flax that 000 mentioned before.

Ever since Fang Zhongyuan knew that flax could squeeze oil, he took Zhao Keran to show him.The two discussed to choose a place nearby to build an oil mill, and the transportation problem could be solved.

"How is the recruitment going?" Zhao Keran asked.

"There are three bodyguards that match." Fang Zhongyuan said, "Pan Dahai said that one of the carpenters is not bad, and one can be used directly, and the others need to be taught. There is no suitable one for the accountant."

Zhao Keran is not surprised by this, craftsmen are hard to find, and scholars are even harder to find.

"Let Brother Yuan take people to dig the wall to unload goods for the family and do coolies. Among these people, there will be more people who are fit for bodyguards. When the time comes, we will take them to practice in the martial arts field for a few days, and we will be able to go to work when we think about it."

"Since one of the carpenters can be used, it's fine, and the rest can be done. It's enough to build an oil press, but I have to trouble Master Pan to bring in new people." Zhao Keran touched his chin and thought, "Mr. Accountant is not in a hurry, the supermarket Book ink can be put on top first."

Fang Zhongyuan nodded and said, "The place for the 'enlightenment class' that the county magistrate told me is ready. There is no master book in the yamen, and the place where the master book lives has been changed." After a pause, Fang Zhongyuan said, "The 'Nine The Nine Multiplication Table' has also been written, but the county magistrate really wants to do this? I am afraid that we will not have the ability to buy so many bamboo slips and pens and inks to teach children..."

The ninety-nine multiplication table was created by Zhao Keran on a whim, which can improve the calculation ability. The "Enlightenment Class" can also be regarded as one of his "experiments".Da Yuan's education ability is very low, most of the reason is that there is no "paper".The second is that the text is difficult to understand.He wants to gradually popularize education, and only by improving educational thinking can more potential be stimulated.

He hopes that even if Jingyang leaves him, he can continue to develop vigorously.

"Also, my lord, the 'Nine-Nine Multiplication Table' is certainly good and catchy. But if you want to do scientific research, this method may not work." Fang Zhongyuan said in a deep voice.

If the county can produce talents, give a son.These can be regarded as great achievements for an official. Fang Zhongyuan could feel that Zhao Keran wanted to start from a poor family and increase the number of people participating in the department.But, it's difficult.

Although Fang Zhongyuan misunderstood Zhao Keran's original intention, his worry was not unreasonable.With a century-old foundation in the Yuan Dynasty, only the descendants of the aristocratic family are able to participate in the scientific examination.In the final analysis, they are still poor, because besides bamboo slips, books are made of parchment or cloth.All of these are extremely expensive.

"Money is something that can be obtained if there is a way. The 'Nine-Nine Multiplication Table' is just to improve the efficiency of mental calculations. The real teaching is to teach according to Dayuan's existing ones. With the multiplication table, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

In the early stage, I was afraid that the county magistrate was exhausted, but now Mr. Jingyang is teaching in various clans.I'm afraid no one will come to the county government office. "

Zhao Keran plans to make paper in his heart, but he is just a small county magistrate now.It is too difficult to make paper, so many people above are staring at him, not afraid of being robbed of credit, but afraid of losing their lives.

He has to find a way to get in touch with the one at the top, but it seems that he is not sure, after all, it is also the order of Emperor Ding'an that he came here.

Let's take it easy in papermaking, and when we stabilize our footing, there will be a way.

Just when Zhao Keran was figuring out how to make paper, 000's unique electronic sound rang in his mind with joy, 【Brother Ran!The plane mall has been connected to a plane! 】