The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

  Chapter 211 Harvest

  "Big Ash!" A clear voice sounded, and a silver-gray figure came out.

  Da Hui quickly got up, ran to Nalan Jinnian, wagging his tail.

  Dahui stuck out his tongue: he has soiled his teeth!

The blood of the old man is sour and smelly!

  It needs to rinse your mouth!

  Nalan Jinnian looked at Mr. Wen coldly: "Don't make ideas that shouldn't be made."

  In the night, under the moonlight, his icy eyes glowed with a chilling coldness.

  The voice was cold, like a piece of hail hitting Old Man Wen's heart.

  Master Wen was so frightened that he shivered from the bottom of his heart.

  Nalan Jinnian looked back at Wen Jiarui and said, "Uncle Wen, I'm leaving."

  The tone is no longer cold, and he is extraordinarily polite.

Wen Jiarui nodded.

  Nalan Jinnian left with Big Ash.

  Wen Jiarui looked at Mr. Wen on the ground with complicated eyes.

   Seeing a few small blood holes in his neck, his skin broke and hemorrhages: "Father, are you okay?"

  Master Wen is peeing on his pants, worrying that Wen Jiarui will find out that his face and dignity are gone!

   "It's okay!" He flushed his old face, and couldn't take care of the pain in his neck. He quickly got up, clutched his neck, and ran away.

  Under the moonlight, Wen Jiarui looked at a puddle of water on the ground.

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  The weather is getting warmer and warmer.

  The plump grains of wheat bend all the ears of wheat.

  Warm home's wheat has reached its eighth maturity, and it is golden in the ten thousand green bushes, which is extraordinarily festive!

  Winter wheat can finally be harvested! !

  Wen Jiarui hired more than fifty part-time workers in the town to grab the wheat from those fertile fields in Qianjia Village, because after the wheat was harvested, he had to sort out the fields and plant rice.

  The field in the village also hired ten day laborers to help harvest.

  Otherwise, the planting of rice will be delayed for one day, and then the maturity will be delayed one day, and then the planting of late rice will be delayed.

  Rice seedlings, the family has long been bred.

  The fields are lively, everyone is sweating like rain!

   On the day of harvesting the wheat, Nalan Jinnian did not come because of something, so he told Warmth to keep a record of the yield per mu, and then let him know.

  Wen Jiafu came after half of the wheat harvest.

  He saw a string of heavy wheat ears. It was an excitement in my heart!

  He stood on the side, suppressing the excitement in his heart and asked: "Fourth old man, this wheat grows so full, how many catties per mu!"

  Wen Jiarui didn’t lift his head either: "I don’t know, I’m not counting!"

  Master Wen also came, and he went down to the field to help harvest the wheat, but he couldn't stop him.

  This is what he can do to help the fourth family.

   He listened to the eldest son’s words and said happily: “This wheat is bulging and heavier than the rice we grow. I guess it should be 500 catties! A good harvest, this is a big harvest!”

  Some other day-time workers listened to them but said: "There may be more than five hundred catties, maybe even higher!"

  They deal with crops all the year round. Looking at the trend, they feel that there are seven or eight hundred catties, but this is a bit exaggerated, and they don’t know if they are wrong.

  After all, this is the first harvest of wheat.

  Five hundred catties? Even higher? Isn’t the harvest more than a hundred catties better than rice?

  Wen Jiafu was very excited!

  He said happily: "Haha good! This wheat is well grown!"

  Wen Jiafu happily left after speaking.

  He hurried to the county and reported it to the county prime minister.

  Xian Cheng looked unbelievable: "Are you sure it is five hundred catties per mu?"

  Wen Jiafu nodded: "Those old crops said with their hands, maybe more!"

   "Haha, well you go and get me a bag of wheat! I'll send it to the capital! The prince takes this matter seriously! The credit this time is absolutely indispensable to you!"

  Wen Jiafu nodded: "I will go now!"

   then left in a hurry.

  His steps are drifting.

  Climbed the line of the eldest prince, in the future, their family won't be so successful? !

  With this credit, Sister Wan’s song played so well, at the Qianqiu Banquet, maybe the emperor was happy to make her the princess!

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  The harvest of wheat can’t care about going home to eat. Warm and Wang's family. Wu's family cooked food at home and sent it to the fields for day-time workers to eat.

  Tomato scrambled eggs, sauerkraut stew, and preserved kale, don’t mention more appetizers!

  Because they are all health-preserving ingredients, when you are full, your strength is back. Everyone cuts hard, and you are not afraid that the wheat awns will sting your arms, face, neck and other areas where your body is exposed.

  After dinner, Wen Jiarui began to transport piles of wheat to the Shai Valley field in an ox cart.

   Taking advantage of the bright sun now, hurry up and dry the wheat.

  Wen Jiafu hurriedly returned to the wheat field. It was already afternoon, and the wheat field had been harvested to the end!

  He didn't see Wen Jiarui's figure, so he couldn't help but ran to Old Man Wen: "Father, where's the fourth brother?"

   "He transported the wheat to Shaiguchang, what's the matter? What can you do with him?" Old man Wen couldn't help asking when he saw his elder son's anxious face.

   "No, I want to ask my fourth brother to take a bag of wheat and taste it. I wonder if the taste of winter wheat is good."

  "This wheat hasn't been dried yet, how can I taste it?"

   "It's okay, I just take it back to the town and dry it. Not too much, just a few catties is enough."

  Master Wen waved his hand: "Then you pretend to be a little bit! I will tell your fourth brother then that he is not such a stingy person!"

   "Okay!" Wen Jiafu hurriedly filled a small bag of wheat and left.

  Because it was just a small bag, not much, and a few hundred catties of grain, Lao Tzu felt it was nothing at all. When Wen Jiarui came back, he also forgot to say it.

   Piles of wheat were transported to Shaigu Field, and the villagers looked at them with enthusiasm.

  The head of the village only planted one acre of land, and looked at the golden wheat in Shaiguchang, with a smile that could not be seen!

  Fortunately, he is wise!

  Because of the large number of people invited, the harvest of more than 20 acres of wheat was completed in one day.

  Next, the wheat spent three days in the sun drying field, and the warmth saw that it was almost dry, and the field began to play again, and the field was raised.

  Such dozens of people have been busy for another day!

   Tired enough!

  Next, the wheat will be dried before the yield can be calculated.

  In the study

  Nalan Jinnian, Warm, Liang Zhifu, Ouyang Huaian, and Wen Jiarui, five people sat together and began to discuss where in the entire Nalan country can start winter wheat planting next year.

  "Wheat can be grown even in cold places, but it will take a long time to mature. Generally, it can be grown in a warm place for more than 100 days, and there are also wheat that can mature in more than 90 days, which can be obtained in cold areas."

  Said warmly and carefully, Liang Huanzhang carefully remembered.

  He has served as an official in many places in Naran, and he has traveled to many places while studying, and he knows the weather conditions in various places.

  Several people discussed that the counties and towns of Nalan country can promote winter wheat and when to plant them so that cold areas can be grown twice a year, and warm areas can be grown three times a year.

  After having the results, he wrote a memorial to Nalan Jinnian to celebrate the new year. When the wheat was dried and the output came out, he hurriedly sent it to the capital.

  Nalan Jinnian said to Ouyang Huaian: “After the wheat is dried, you send someone to put all the grain in the granary, keep it well, and make wheat seeds in the coming year.”

   "Okay." Ouyang Huaian nodded.

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