The Agricultural Tycoon of the Red House

After the nominal master of the field, "Guan Cui", found out that the tobacco field had been destroyed, the first place he got into was Jia Dai Confucianism.

If this matter had to be related to Jia Dai's Confucianism, then only Jia Rui could do it.Others might not know why Jia Rui got involved in this matter, but Jia Lian knew in his heart that he was an idiot who admired Wang Xifeng very much.

Jia Lian didn't know where the relationship between Jia Rui and Wang Xifeng came from.But when he goes back, the two of them will be in trouble.

Put this matter aside for the time being, and discuss it carefully after returning to Beijing.

Since Jia Lian from Yangzhou had been here earlier, he already knew the situation quite well.Jia Lian had made a specific plan for the arrangement of the canal introduction long before he left Beijing, and sent it to the Ministry of Industry and Cleansing Department of Yangzhou Prefecture.Now, according to Jia Lian's original instructions, the Ministry of Industry has completed all the construction in just one month.Originally, Jia Lian needed to inspect for one day, and he could leave after staying in Yangzhou for two days.

But the plan can never keep up with the rapid changes, but a dancing girl has several lifelike poppies embroidered on her body.

This kind of thing must be eradicated.

When Jia Lian came to Yangzhou, he was running fast, and his speed was naturally faster than that of Shi Shi.Therefore, what happened in Jinling has not yet spread to Xiangmanlou.After Jia Lian arrived in Yangzhou, he immediately sent someone to disguise himself as an undercover agent and go to Xiangmanlou to inquire.

Jia Lian thought it would be fine if they only planted a few plants for viewing. He was so happy to get the good news for nothing.But if it is planted in a large area, then his trip in Yangzhou this time will inevitably be extended.

On the second day, Jia Lian and Lin Ruhai took a car to inspect the paddy fields within more than [-] miles east of Yangzhou City.Lin Ruhai followed Jia Lian down to the field, and while watching the canal with him, talked to him about the Fourth Prince.

Jia Lian said with a smile: "My uncle also noticed that the emperor has often asked about the situation of the fourth prince in Fujian recently. Do you think the return date of the fourth prince is coming soon?"

"The case of supervising the army still needs to be investigated clearly before going back. The fourth prince himself issued a 'military order', and if he goes back empty-handed like this, he will definitely lose his WeChat in front of the ministers. And the emperor will definitely not let him be so 'unjustified' If you don't want to go back, don't you admit that he made a mistake in dismissing the fourth prince?" Lin Ruhai is a well-tested figure in the officialdom, and his words hit the nail on the head.

Jia Lian pondered for a moment, feeling that with such a good teacher as Lin Ruhai, he should ask one more question, so he asked again: "The case of supervising the army is said to involve a high official in the court. Does my uncle have a good idea of ​​this matter?"

"After checking and checking, it's not just those few people, who else can be besides them? Someone who can handle such a big case must have certain strength and background. The whole court, except for the fourth prince, is the most powerful person right now. The First Prince's group of people. This matter may not be done by the First Prince, but it should have something to do with the few powerful officials who assisted him."

Seeing Jia Lian's understanding, Lin Ruhai frowned and looked worried, "I don't know how Jianjun offended them, and I don't care whether this case can be solved, but you, the eldest prince and King Beijing failed to win you over earlier. I'm afraid...you..." Lin Ruhai was worried that the eldest prince and the others would retaliate against Jia Lian.

Jia Lian shook his head, "I haven't reached that point yet. Everything I do is for the common people. I never get in their way. I probably won't do anything to me. Before I left Beijing, the King of Beijing gave me a gift." , very attentively, they probably still have the intention to win me over."

Jia Lian asked someone to tell Lin Ruhai the story of King Beijing's delivery of the jerky, especially emphasizing that the jerky was only made from a small piece of tenderloin from the back of the mountain wild boar. It looked inconspicuous, but its real value was higher than that of ginseng. Bird's nest is even more expensive.

Lin Ruhai couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Wang Beijing is so young, he does things impeccably, and always gives people a gentle and docile impression, which is really not easy."

"He's a character." Jia Lian sighed.

Lin Ruhai said comfortingly: "This is considered a good thing. Since they still intend to win over you, then your trip must be safe, so I can rest assured."

After Jia Lian checked the ditches, he walked back with Lin Ruhai.Both sides of the canal are now covered with green rice seedlings. When the wind blows, the rice seedlings roll into green waves, and the waves rush into the distance. The scene is really beautiful.

It had just rained two days ago, and the field ridges were a bit muddy. After a group of people walked out, the uppers of their shoes were inevitably covered with a layer of mud.

Officials from the Cleaning Department of the local household department happily introduced to Jia Lian that they have adopted the method of raising crabs in rice fields in this large area. In autumn, the rice is ripe and the river crabs are fat, which can be described as a double harvest.Farmers earn another share of the money they get from farming the land, which will be at least half more than the total income from farming alone in previous years.This is not a small amount, it will make people a lot more abundant and greatly improve their living standards.

Today, many local farmers heard the news and came to join in the fun and watch.

When Jia Lian was about to leave, no one knew who shouted, "Thanks to Master Shangshu for our farming", and then all the people knelt down to express their gratitude to Jia Lian.

The accompanying local officials also felt the same way. They used to only do errands in the yamen, and only came out to collect taxes when the season came, and they didn't care about the affairs of the common people.Later, Li Shangshu took the lead in the internal reform of the household department, assigning tasks to heads, and the merits and demerits were all calculated by "performance appraisal".Forced to do nothing, they all began to visit the fields, instructing and lobbying the people to use new methods of farming.There were many setbacks, but in the end they won the respect and love of the farmers, which gave them a new experience as officials.What's more, remembering my original intention of being an official when I was young, I stepped out of the daily tedious paperwork and official duties, and gradually became motivated to serve the people wholeheartedly.

"Although it is midsummer now, the rice is growing well, and the crabs in the field are getting longer and fatter, which indicates that it will be an excellent harvest year." Zhang Ye, the head of the Cleaning Department of the Yangzhou Household Department, happily introduced Jia Lian.He turned around and picked a stalk of rice from the paddy field, and handed it to Jia Lian to show that the rice was growing well.

Jia Lian took it in his hand, looked at the bunch of ears of rice that hadn't bulged, and naturally imagined its heavy golden color in late autumn.

Jia Lian's gaze finally fixed on this pearl of rice, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually subsided, and his gaze became extraordinarily deep.

The local officials were all happy, and some ran to mingle with the farmers, chatting and laughing.

Everyone was lively for a while, and suddenly found that Lord Shang Shu had quieted down, and then realized that something was wrong, and followed him to look over.I saw the slender Master Shang Shu holding one hand behind his back, holding the slender rice seedlings with the index finger and thumb of the other hand, frowning and staring intently.

Everyone became inexplicably quiet.

Looking at Master Shangshu's expression, he had a faint feeling of bad premonition.

"The tobacco leaves are useless, and I don't have aphid disease," Jia Lian muttered.

Everyone's hearts were raised, didn't they have any aphid disease?Doesn't that mean that the rice has another disease?

"Big, lord?"

Jia Lian turned the rice seedlings in his hand, raised his eyes and said to them: "It's not autumn yet, we are too happy to be happy."

"Master Hou, what's going on?"

Jia Lian didn't answer, but instead ordered the accompanying officials and the farmers present to form two columns horizontally and vertically, and fetch a stalk of rice from the field every twenty feet away.

Jia Lian asked Cheng Shuliang to draw a picture correspondingly, divided into horizontal and vertical lines, starting from the intersection point which is their starting point, dividing the horizontal and vertical lines into line segments, and drawing points according to the number of people.Jia Lian went to the horizontal column first, looked at the rice plants in everyone's hands, and then told Cheng Shuliang whether the dots were red.

Walking horizontally and vertically on both sides, the one in Cheng Shuliang's hands turned into three and a half black and seven percent dividends.

Jia Lian got on the horse without saying a word, and led Cheng Rixing to ride eastward, and then looked at the large field at the east end.Jia Lian made a rough inspection, but didn't see any problems for a while, so he came back on horseback.

All officials and people are waiting.Especially the farmers who owned land in this area were sweating nervously.

Jia Lian simply sat on a rock at the head of the field and picked up the rice plants collected in the area painted red.Looking at the rice seedlings from the beginning, Jia Lian found that there were mainly two kinds of disease spots in his handful of rice seedlings.

One is the dark green spots, which are almost round in shape, and there is a layer of blue-gray mildew on the dark green spots. This is the acute type of lesions.There is also a kind of spot with off-white center, yellow halo outward, and almost fusiform shape. This kind of spot has brown necrotic line running through it, which is chronic lesion.

In conclusion, these two lesions are typical manifestations of rice blast.The so-called blast is highly contagious, and rice blast is no exception.

Moreover, it just rained two days ago, and the climate is hot and humid, which is estimated to speed up the spread of this disease.

"Lian'er, what the hell is this?" Lin Ruhai asked doubtfully.

"Rice blast." Jia Lian briefly replied.

When the farmers heard that it was "rice blast" and saw Hou Ye's face was very ugly, judging from the name and the expression, it was easy to know that this disease must be very serious and contagious.

After the farmers confirmed that it was really contagious, they were all scared.Just a few people are in the diseased field of Ai, and their expressions have already changed from the joy of 'celebrating the harvest' to crying with their heads in their arms.

Someone suddenly made a fuss, saying that this sick field should be burned to avoid infecting other good fields.

"Don't talk nonsense." Xue Pan saw that Lian's second brother was still staring at the rice pondering a solution, so he opened his mouth to remind everyone first.

But the farmers facing the diseased fields were all scared. In order to keep their own fields, several people formed a group and ran back quietly holding torches while Jia Lian and others were not paying attention.Since it is a plague, we can't wait for a moment. It is safe to set fire to the sick fields now.

A few farmers carried firewood and torches, excitedly rushing to burn the fields.

The sad farmers over there were frightened by their own sick fields, shouting that they couldn't just burn it like that.

"If your fields are not burned, the disease will spread to our fields, and we will have no harvest. Why do you only care about yourself!" The farmers in Dongbiantian were not convinced. In order to protect their own land, they worked hard To burn fields.

People from the household department hurriedly stopped them, but they couldn't stop so many burly young farmers.

Jia Lian scolded and shocked everyone.

"Even if you burn this field, the infection of rice blast will not be prevented."

The impulsive farmers were stunned when they heard this, and stopped to listen to Jia Lian's next words.

"This disease will produce a very small 'offspring' called 'spores' at the site of the disease. It will spread and infect by wind and rain. It has just rained here two days ago, and there was also a strong wind. A piece of The leaves can still be blown a few miles away. Do you know where the light and unremarkable offspring will be blown by this wind and rain? Those fields in the east are good for you now, but they may be fine in a few days. ! What will you do when the time comes? Burn them all? Everyone, drink the northwest wind!?"