Luo Shixing was just teasing him and put away the papers. These things are not needed for the time being. The only thing they can do now is to stabilize the situation.

Find the plant with the most tillers, try to keep the plant with more tillers stable, and strive to produce such plants stably in the future.

However, there is an upper limit. After all, the most tillers they have seen now are only five plants. Not to mention that they cannot compare with later generations in terms of tillers, and they cannot even compare in the yield of a single tiller.

Later generations can have more than 100 single tillers, but now... there are only fifty or sixty.

Primitive species really can't ask for too much.

Seeing Luo Shixing arranging his stationery, Cheng Jingwei asked, "Aren't you going to write?"

Luo Shixing nodded: "I have recorded everything I can write. By the way, how is the cleanup at the diversion tank going?"

Cheng Jingwei said: "Stones and trees are cleaned up almost as well. All the trees that can be transported are transported away, and those that cannot be blown up together with the stones."

Luo Shixing was very distressed when he heard that, the trees that Cheng Jingwei said could not be transported must be very old.

The road here is inconvenient for them, and it is not easy to transport. The hanger uses a combination of wheels and axles, but it can only be lifted, not moved.

The movement is still a relatively primitive method - put a log underneath and rely on the log to roll and transport.

It is equivalent to "installing" several wheels for the trees that need to be transported.

This method also requires manpower to push, and those really heavy trees will press the rolling logs into the soil, so it is naturally impossible to transport them away.

Cheng Jingwei looked at Luo Shixing's distressed expression and couldn't help laughing: "I'm lying to you, the stone exploded, and the scene where the trees couldn't be transported away was divided."

If the whole is not transported, then separate it. Although the value is definitely not as good as the whole, they are not short of wood.

Luo Shixing looked up at Cheng Jingwei expressionlessly, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Do you want to fight?"

Cheng Jingwei raised his hand to hug Luo Shixing's fist and asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Luo Shixing said: "I'm wondering if the mountain depression in the mudslide can be used, and the mud there can also be used for farming."

Cheng Jingwei looked shocked: "Our family does not lack land, right? What are you going to do?"

Luo Shixing said seriously: "Use all available conditions, and the soil is actually quite good."

Because it came down directly from the mountain, the soil is mixed with plants on the mountain and some small animals that have not had time to escape. After these are decomposed by fungi in the soil, they will become natural nutrients, which is good for farming. .

Cheng Jingwei shook his head: "There is a danger of mudslides in summer, it's fine if it doesn't happen, otherwise all the things planted there will be gone."

This thing depends too much on luck, who knows what the weather was like back then, Cheng Jingwei doesn't like to do things that depend on luck, his luck has always been bad.

Not to mention the previous life, all his luck in this life may be used to meet the little lynx.

Luo Shixing obviously thought it over, and immediately replied: "We can plant something during the dry season. The dry season lasts from December to April, and at least four months in between can be planted. One season of rice is completely enough."

During the dry season, the temperature is relatively low, and it takes a long time to plant rice, but a batch can be harvested in about [-] days.

The only more troublesome thing is the need to deal with the land over there, because there will be more stones in the ground.

After hearing this, Cheng Jingwei felt that this was feasible. Although he didn't understand why the little lynx insisted on growing so much food, obviously they couldn't finish it, but he didn't object. Hoarding food is probably engraved in the bones of the farming nation. s things.

The two of them discussed it and did what they said, then turned around and ran over to see the situation over there.

The terrain of the mountain depression they chose for drainage is naturally relatively low, and the surrounding mountains also have landslides of varying degrees, so this mountain depression almost carried the mudslides of three mountains.

Now the soil here is still relatively moist, and the water vapor has not completely evaporated, almost forming something like a swamp.

But after all, it is not a natural swamp, and the water is much less than it was at the beginning.

Cheng Jingwei asked: "How do you plan to solve the irrigation here?"

Luo Shixing said casually, "Our canal leads here."

In fact, their canal is not too far away from here, and the diversion tank is not long, so the place where the mudslide flow is naturally not too far away, otherwise there will be too many variables in the middle, what if it overflows from the diversion tank?

Cheng Jingwei did some calculations, and thought about it, digging canals is nothing to them now, let alone those refugees as labor force.

At that time, there were not many refugees who had the courage to stand up to help them fight against the enemy, and their families were counted to only one or two hundred, and most of the rest were still working outside for relief.

Luo Shixing and Cheng Jingwei didn't feel anything wrong with this result. Facing such a vicious person, those who came to help also needed courage.

The most important thing is that there are a lot of refugees in this group, and they will come again in a steady stream. If so many refugees are accepted, the manor will definitely not be able to let them go.

Right now.

Luo Shixing deeply felt that it was easier to do things with more people. If it was before, he would not have dared to use the dirt, and asked him and Cheng Jingwei to get out all the rocks and other things inside and level the land. .

With the passing of the rainy season, many crops in the manor have begun to harvest. The rice is a little earlier, and the harvest time is very tight, because the second season of rice has to be planted. This period is also called double rush. .

In order to deal with the double robbing, Luo Shixing had people make many alloy sickles in advance. The so-called alloy sickles were not pure bronze or iron.

It is these two kinds of copper-iron alloys combined together. In fact, this alloy sickle is simpler than the pure iron sickle, because the melting point of copper is about [-] degrees lower than that of iron. Copper ore is better, iron ore has more impurities.

If you want better quality iron, you need to forge it for a longer time. If you want an alloy, you can save a lot of fuel and a lot of forging time.

After the brand-new scythe was made, it was put in the warehouse. Luo Shixing wanted to distribute it, but Cheng Jingwei and the bosses jointly stopped it.

Li Youdao said: "This is a sharp weapon, it should not be given to them too early."

Cheng Jingwei was even more blunt: "Why do you give it to them for nothing?"

Luo Shixing: ...

What can be the reason?Aren't they doing things for you?What's wrong with some tools?

However, in the eyes of others, those slaves themselves are their "tools", and the status of tools is equal to tools, so how can there be a state of belonging?

As for those ordinary civilians, it is even more impossible to give them. They also give monthly money to those civilians to do things.

All right, Luo Shixing decided that the minority must obey the majority. On the issue of values, he'd better not argue with everyone right now.

However, he still made a detour and said, "Now time is tight and tasks are heavy, so in order to make everyone work hard, you must encourage them?"

This is possible, but most of the encouragement is to give some food and the like, so don't even think about meat and eggs.

Luo Shixing deeply felt that they still needed a place to raise chickens, ducks and geese so that they could feed everyone.

But he didn't say this, and if he said it, everyone might wonder why he gave it to everyone.

In fact, even food is enough to keep many people motivated.

During the double rush season, as bags of rice were transported to the specially built granary, Ale really envied and envied him.

When he looked at the yellow rice fields and thought about the seedlings of his own family, he was about to shed tears.

Because of the failure of raising seedlings, he still did not catch up with the sowing of the first season of rice.

Luo Shixing saw that he was gloomy, and he was very different from the high-spirited person he saw at the beginning.

Luo Shixing really couldn't stand it, so he said: "Don't make such an expression, our weather is warm, if the first season fails to catch up, there will be a second and third season."

Ale really smiled bitterly and said: "I haven't completely succeeded in raising seedlings until now, I'm afraid the second and third seasons won't be able to catch up."

Luo Shixing: ...

He wondered if Alezhen and the others were cursed by something. How could the road of raising seedlings be so difficult?

Ale really suspected it too, and he even thought it might have something to do with their worship of Vulcan. After all, Vulcan doesn't seem to be compatible with crops, and the earth god or water god is more suitable, right?

But the question is, isn't the little lynx a priest chosen by Vulcan himself?How can he?

No problem can be found with science, and no problem can be found with metaphysics. Al really had no choice but to ask: "Lynx cat, do you have any extra seedlings, or I can just buy rice seedlings from you."

Luo Shixing knew the situation of his family well, especially when it came to important planting. He did some calculations in his mind. In order to prevent accidents when transplanting rice seedlings, he asked people to cultivate them more, and he wanted to grow them more in that mountain depression. Planting, I want to try to see if it will work this year.

However, the other side of the col can't be planted in July, and the land conditions are not good enough, and leveling is also a big project.

He did the math and said simply: "Okay, I can sell you a part."

Ale is very grateful, although Luo Shixing said it was for sale, but in fact it is no different from giving away for free, it is just that he really asked for a little gold from Ale.

However, this transaction also made Luo Shixing discover one thing: it is often inconvenient to set prices by bartering.

In this regard, everyone agrees with him. Everyone is used to trading with money, and there will always be a lot of inconvenience here.

Cui Shenji frowned and said, "It's not easy to circulate money in this place, let alone we don't have any money."

In order for money to circulate, it must first have a certain amount, and secondly, it must be used by everyone.

Luo Shixing asked tentatively, "We can make it without us."

Pei Xingben immediately said seriously: "You will be executed if you mint coins without permission."

Everyone has just recovered a little life, so why don't you make trouble?

Luo Shixing immediately waved his hand: "No, no, the coin I'm talking about is not the current Tongbao, but another currency that only circulates in a small area in our local area. What do you think?"

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