scientific farming

This June, it's only the beginning of the month, how can it be so hot.

Song Wen didn't dare to move at all.

The two people who were holding each other became stiffer than the other, and they didn't dare to move, for fear of getting burned again.But they obviously misjudged the situation in front of them, they just don't understand, the fire under Xiao Lue's body is burning more and more intensely, separated by your three layers of clothes, it is obvious that it has grown a little bit suddenly point.

Song Wen's face became stiff, and he broke down, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao slightly frowned and said: "There is something wrong with the incense."

Song asked: You brought the incense yourself, what's the problem, you don't know? !

However, Xiao Lue began to think about the origin of this incense: "The building in Fengyue Land was not newly opened. The incense that Gou Tou brought from the top card was said to be used for bed affairs, how could there be a problem?"

With the effort of this sentence, the breath he exhaled was hot.

Isn't that what it's about to add to the fun? !Song Wen raised his eyes to look at Xiao Lue, and this person actually thought about what was wrong with Xiang.He suddenly felt dizzy, at least he was in his twenties, it was really pitiful.

Thinking about this, Song Wen couldn't help but feel sympathy when he looked at Xiao Lue.But sympathy belongs to sympathy, the timing is wrong, and some embarrassing things happen to people who have no name and no distinction in the sky and the ground, it is definitely not acceptable.It is impossible to expect Xiao Lue to react now, depending on the situation.

Song Wen simply made a move, stretched out his fingers and poked Xiao Lue's chest, trying to push him out a little bit, but due to the huge difference in strength, Xiao Lue didn't move at all, on the contrary, "Xiasanlu" was even more beastly.

"you……"

Xiao slightly looked innocent.

"Master?" Amian came out with a single shirt in her arms, and saw the two of them clinging very close to each other, looking weird, she asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Song Wen and Xiao Lue both turned their heads and stared at Ah Mian, with abnormal redness in their eyes.

Amian looked at the sky strangely: "It's not hot, why is your face so red. It's hot, why are you getting so close, isn't it hotter?"

Song Wen was embarrassed and embarrassed, and De's head was feverish, so he made a decisive decision to do it!

He raised his face slightly, smiled at Xiao Lue, quickly grabbed his hand that was about to move in an instant, firmly clasped his fingers, and the other hand went down, grabbing a handful, in Xiao Lue's sudden With a snort, when he instinctively arched his body, he darted down like a loach drilling a hole, successfully escaped from his embrace, and fled like a lame hare!

Xiao Lue bowed his head and looked back at Song Wen's escape, only to see him panicking, stepping into the well-watered paddy field, just holding his wet clothes, with bowed legs, as if he was drunk, one foot deep and one foot shallow Walking across the paddy field with one foot.

Amian looked at Xiao Lue who was bending over and covering his head, and thought he was beaten for provoking her young master.Although he was curious about what he did, Song Wen actually made him do it, but seeing that Song Wen was about to run away, he still had the upper hand in his heart, so he hurriedly called for someone to ask, "Master, are we not going to the hot spring village?"

"It's so hot, fuck it!"

Song Wen uttered a swear word, quickly left the paddy field, circled around, only to realize that he was going in the wrong direction, blushing again, and walked around the paddy field, brushing against Ah Mian, and ran to his house.

Ah Mian glanced at Xiao Lue, then turned to chase Song and asked, "Master, are you really not going to the hot springs? Why don't you go, I haven't been to the hot springs yet? It doesn't mean that I have nothing to do recently, I have packed my luggage alright……"

Bang!

Song Wen slammed the door, which almost slammed into Ah Mian's face, and finally stopped him from chattering.

Ah Mian curled her lips and went out to see Xiao Lue still bowed there. Baba walked over and said strangely, "Young master beat me so badly. Is the general still okay?" Song asked, and suggested in a low voice, "Otherwise, I'll ask a doctor to look at it for you."

"No need!" Xiao Lue ruthlessly refused.It wasn't that he was in pain, but that the impact was too great, his whole head was in chaos, and the gaze that he turned to chase Song Wen's figure was just an instinctive reaction, and his head grew a little bigger.

But Song asked himself to wake him up with this move. It turned out that "Eighteen Styles of Former Love" meant to control the other party's life in bed, which was what it meant.He thought it was a typo, after all, if he attacked Xiasanlu Mingmen, it would be a means of torture.Facing himself with a firm mind, Shicai was in a daze state for a while, if he used it on Song Wen, he would definitely be able to ask what he wanted to ask.

As the book said, move more, watch your expressions more, whether you are immersed in happiness, Xiao Lue doesn't know what others are like, he is a little nostalgic anyway.I haven't got up for such a long time, one is to hide the movement of my head, and the other is also a little bit reluctant.

"Really no need?" Seeing him shaking her head sincerely, Amian felt relieved to go back to the room and reorganize the packed luggage and put them back in the locker.

As soon as the person left, Xiao Lue had no intention of leaving. He took out "Eighteen Forms of Former Love" from his bosom, and he felt that he understood the meaning of what was said above.

The ancients said that building a car behind closed doors, as expected, studying behind closed doors is useless.

This side looked really serious, so when Song Wen came out, he saw Xiao Lue frowning tightly, squatting on the ground with a book under his hands.

"Cough cough."

Song Wen was a little embarrassed at the moment, and didn't want to get closer for the time being.

Hearing the sound, Xiao slightly raised his head, seeing that it was Song Wen's eyes lit up, he picked up the book and wanted to discuss it with Song Wen, Song Wen glanced at it and found that it was a book he had touched in his arms, after all, there was water on the cover The creases from the stains are still there.

"I won't go to the hot spring, it's hot. Soaking in the hot spring will cause internal fire, which will hinder the bones of the body." Song Wen took the lead to stop Xiao Lue from talking.

Holding the book, Xiao Lue looked a little aggrieved.Reluctantly, Song Wen was cowardly at the moment, and he couldn't force it, he could only nod, honestly put the book in his arms, and decided to try again next time.

Song Wen was relieved to see people being honest.But people come here with great interest, and they can't be disappointed.

He looked left and right, and after watching the wind, he was sure that there was no one there for the time being. He stepped forward a few steps, pulled his head close to him in a rough manner, opened his mouth, gnawed at him, and walked away, as if bitten by a dog. Mouth, ran to the edge of the paddy field,

The water in the paddy field reflected a flushed face.

Song Wen pretended to be calm, folded his hands behind his back, and the old god said: "General Xiao, do you know where there are rice seedlings? My field can be used after a few days of moistening, and the rice has not yet been planted. , the output is about to drop.”

It took a while for Xiao Lue to come back to his senses. Now that the matter was serious, the mist in his eyes and the blush behind his ears had completely receded. Enduring the commotion in his heart, he said seriously: "There are not many rice growers in the capital, and the rice is shipped from other places. It is very low, not as good as wheat. If you want to plant it, I will find you."

Song Wen nodded: "Help me find it. By the way, I want to find oil paper with good light transmission."

When he said this, he was looking at the roof.

It happened that the yamen servant outside was standing at the gatehouse, reporting something, he listened to the conversation between Song Wen and Xiao Lue, but he couldn't hear clearly, he only knew that Song Wen wanted rice seedlings, asked about oil paper, and was still looking at the roof.

The yamen servant glanced at the back of the house where the naked eye could see. The wall was full of vegetables, the entire wall of cabinets, and rows of neatly planted drawers.The inside of the outer wall is covered with blooming courgette vines.The courgettes are planted along the corner of the wall. Inside the ridges where the courgettes are piled up, there are neat vegetable beds and peanut fields. On the other side of the invisible back wall, there is a field of chives wrapped in oil paper bags...

I don't know if it's because there are a lot of vegetables or the courgettes are blooming. The yamen servant feels that there have been a lot of bees in the yamen recently, and they are buzzing all day long.

Looking at Song Wen looking at the roof of the back house now, he suddenly has the idea that the roof will be reclaimed for fields and vegetables will be grown soon.

But Song Wen sighed and said, "It's a pity."

Xiao slightly puzzled: "What a pity?"

"The roof is slanted, it can't hold the soil, and it's all washed away when it rains. The soil is too thin, and the roots can't grow, and the soil is all on the roof, and there is also a load-bearing problem. If you are not careful, the roof will collapse. I feel that it is a pity to let go of such a large area." Song Wen explained.

Hyundai has specialists in soil research. The soil on this kind of rooftop farm is generally produced in a laboratory, and the level of the industry is similar. According to Song Wen Modern’s company cooperative laboratory standards, the soil they research is three times lighter than ordinary soil, and its own weight This solves the load-bearing problem of a part of the roof.

Obviously there is no such condition at the moment, and Song Wen is not a laboratory researcher, and he doesn't understand anything about research.

What's more, the ancient roofs are all the same. The tiles go up layer by layer, converging into a series of towers, row upon row, with carved railings and jade, cornices and phoenixes, and the roof is left unused.

The yamen servant couldn't help shivering, and almost couldn't even keep the roof.

Song Wen sighed and sighed, but he also thought about going to the next day to test the Ministry of Rites, asking if the roof could be removed, just like modern times, to make a flat roof, and then waterproof it to build a rooftop farm.

It's not enough for the time being, let's plant rice first.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Song Wen turned around and called the yamen servant to come in and ask about the business: "What's the matter?"

The yamen servant saluted and said: "My lord, a group of people came outside the yamen, saying that the money earned by the lord before going to the various mansions to build plant walls will be used to build waterwheels in the villages around the capital. They have waited for a month and have not seen the waterwheel. All the mansions in the capital that have the money to build plant walls have built them, and they said it’s over, and the money is no less than 10 taels of silver.”

Xiao Lue and Song Wen looked at each other.

Song asked, "What else did you say?"

The yamen servant glanced at the plant wall for a while, and continued: "Some people said that the yamen grilled skewers that started selling half a month ago also said that the money would be used to build waterwheels for the village, and many people came to buy it. It is so prosperous, and it has made a lot of money. Now the yamen are not for sale, and their waterwheels are still missing..."

He looked at Song Wen's face, and he couldn't finish what he said.Song Wen was fine, he just looked scary with no expression, but there was General Xiao beside him, this suddenly cold face made his calves tremble with fright.

"That's all? There's always something to ask for, right?" Song Wen sneered.

The yamen servant said with a wry smile: "They said that the lord is collecting money in the name of serving the people, that the lord earns the fame, and the profit is also earned by the lord..."

"What about them?"

Xiao Lue's face was so cold that frost formed, and he wanted to go out and kill a few to appease his anger.

The yamen servant stammered, "It's all at the gate of the yamen, and the brothers are blocking people. But they yelled loudly, which has attracted more and more people to watch. We invite people to enter the lobby, but they refuse."

"Oh, it's just Sheng Mi's kindness fighting against Mi Qiu, but before all the rice is in his pocket, he came to seek revenge first. It's rare to be so stupid." Song Wen took the lead and said, "General Xiao, let's go and see together." look?"

Xiao Lue's heart skipped a beat: I begged Song Wen to stay as an official for the common people's sake, but now the common people are paying back like this.That……