You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!

Fu Wei’s problem is indeed that the four people are hard to live.

It’s not too difficult for them to answer, but they don’t know if they should tell the truth.

Insufficient irrigation of farmland is naturally because there is only one in the Shihu River. The water source is close enough to divert water, and the water source is naturally sufficient. If it is far away, the water will not pass, and it will be dry.

This is something that people who face the loess all year round know, but the owner may not know it and may not understand it. Some overbearing owners, as it is said, may feel that this is an excuse to be lazy and not irrigating the fields.

Carefully glaring at Fu's face, thinking for a moment, or not courage to fool him, and finally honestly said: "Insufficient irrigation is because the distant fields are not easy to divert water, if the water behind is enough, the front field It has to be drowned."

Fu Wei, who knows the truth, knows that the fields are connected. When the water is irrigated, the gap on the field is opened, and the water is drained from the high-lying fields. The water will flow along the gap to the adjacent fields. In the past few days, most of the fields can be irrigated, and then the gap in the field can be blocked.

However, there are drawbacks to this method. That is, it is too far away to irrigate. If the water is released for too long, the distant fields are irrigated, but the fields near the water will be flooded. To be victimized.

Fu Yan sank for a while and slowly said: "If you excavate the ditch? The one that is far away is digging the ditch, and then diverting water from the Sihu River."

"This..." The management is amazed. It is natural to solve the problem by excavating the ditches. However, if the water is diverted from the Sihu River in such a large area, it will cost a lot of manpower and resources, and no one will be so stupid. And this is what the official presiding over is right.

"This is a big project, it costs a lot of money." He cautioned.

Fu Hao squinted and his fingers tapped on the mahogany handrail. Shen Sheng said: "When you go to Fu Ji, call the experienced old farmer on Zhuangzi, first discuss the drawing of the ditch map. I have seen it later. Make a decision."

In the heart of the incident, I didn’t expect that he actually had this meaning. He should be busy, and his mood was complicated but mixed with joy.

The East is willing to dig the ditches with silver, which is the best for Zhuangzi. If there is more grain, the farmers can also divide some food.

"There is one more thing..." Fu Yan went on and said: "I read that there were people who produced five hundred stones or even seven hundred stones in one acre..."

"If someone has a way to increase food production, you can also report it to me. If it is practicable, you can get a reward of one hundred and two in the account room."

One hundred and two... The three old peasants behind the management acted and finally looked up at Fu Wei, and the eyes were flashing eager light.

This is a whole hundred and two silver!

After Fu Fu’s explanation was finished, the manager was eager to leave with a rush of excitement. Without an outsider, Fu’s straight back suddenly bent down and entered the back seat into the circle chair.

Chu Xiangtian poured him a cup of tea and his eyes appreciative. "There is more and more the head of the family."

Fu Hao took a cup of tea and drank a bite, and heard the words immediately swaying his legs. "Of course."

Like a little scorpion who was praised and smug, Chu slammed his fingers, and his palms covered his head and licked it. "Back to you?"

"Well, I will go back to the book."

Fu Hao consciously opened his hand to him, Chu Xiangtian smiled in front of him, Fu Hao rushed to his back, hands clasped his neck, the two intimately squatted together.

"Get it done."

Holding his leg bent and steady, Chu Xiangtian steadyly carried him toward the inner court.

Chu Xiangtian's back is very wide, Fu Yan on his back, through the clothes can feel the muscles under the hard state, although some pickpockets, but it is very reassuring. Putting his chin on his neck, Fu Yan shook his legs and his eyes slammed.

Carrying people back to the inner court, Chu Xiangtian wanted to send him back to the house. When he passed the big tree in the yard, he was stopped by Fu Wei. "Just here, let me put this."

The tree in the yard is some years old, the crown is large, the umbrella-like spread spread out, and it is shady. The stone table stone bench under the tree is indeed a good place to read tea.

Chu Xiangtian put him on the stool, went into the room and found a circle, and moved him a large rattan chair. The rattan chair was covered with soft cushions. The mat was covered with silk material and touched the slippery silk. It is very cool.

He took the person to the chair, and Chu Xiangtian took two books of his love and put them on the stone table.

Fu Hao picked up a book and flipped it twice. He smiled and looked at him. "You have finished the work of Defu."

"Well? How about changing me to serve you after that?" Chu Xiangtian said in his words, deliberately biting the word "skin" is very heavy.

He was swayed by a military, and Fu Yan irritated his ankle with his ankle. "You don't want to be obedient."

Chu is tall and high-eyed. "I am not obedient enough to let you ride a few times."

Fu stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he was so angry that he took the book and yelled at him, "Below!"

How can this person not have a serious time? It’s really awkward!

After catching the book, Chu Xiangtian smiled quietly, his eyes glimpsed in his body, and then he left with satisfaction.

Fu Yan’s eyes fell on the book, but his mind didn’t know where to fly. His eyes sneaked aside at the back of the book. He didn’t see the nasty person. He threw the pretending book aside, took off his shoes, and curled up. The body slept on the wicker chair.

After turning to the big tree, Chu Xiangtian turned it out, sorted out the book, and put him on a thin blanket before he really left.

******

Fu Hao’s rewards worked very well, and there was a huge amount of silver in the front, but in two days someone asked him alone.

Fu Wei received the person who asked for it directly in the empty study.

Dai Fu led the people in, and the old farmer behind him was ruined. The skin on the outside was rough and dark, and the shoulders were shrinking. Fu was looking at him. The more he saw it, the more familiar he was.

Until the old farmer looked up, Fu Yan laughed. "Have you been with Zhang Guan last time?"

The old farmer nodded, grinning and laughing, and revealed a small pot of things in his arms.

"This... is what I planted. It is better than the field to feed, and there are more millet." The old farmer trembled, and when he spoke, he didn’t dare to look at Fu.

Let Daifu take over the pottery basin, and Fu Hao holds it in his hand. It is an ordinary seedling that can no longer be ordinary. The only special one is probably very long, green and oily. It is very flattering to watch. .

"What is the difference between this and other rice?" Fu Yu dialed two slender leaves of the seedlings.

"What are you doing for me?" asked Fu Xiao, a less happy voice.

Fu Xiao’s hand trembled and almost didn’t catch the flower pot. The seedlings in the pot were shaken by him, and he was even more dissatisfied. “Don’t shake it, it’s dizzy!”

"..."

Silently put the flower pot on the table, this does not need to say more than the old farmer, he also knows that this seedling is different from what I have seen before.

When I went to the field before, the seedlings that Fu had seen would not be so clear and clear. At most, it was the extent of water shortage and thirst, but the seedlings that the old farmers had brought were very "aura."

"Have you planted yourself?" Fu asked.

The old farmer hesitated and nodded. His family was a tenant on Zhuangzi. Most of the food produced in the field had to be handed over to Zhuangzi. They left enough for the family to barely eat. Therefore, he pondered, with his son on a farther wasteland, opened a small field of his own, and then secretly took a little back from the rice seeds on the Zhuangzi, planted in his own land.

The wasteland that was opened up is far from the fertile land of Zhuangzi, that is, using the grass and ash fertilizer field, and the ploughing of the water, but the seedlings are still half dead, and the half that survives is not very good, but again. Less good is enough for the family to ration for half a year, so he continues to secretly plant the land.

Who knows that these rice fields don't know whether they are used to the wasteland or how long it is. In the later years, the longer and stronger the roots, the roots are thicker than the ordinary rice, and they are also drought-resistant. The harvest is much higher than that of the rice on Zhuangzi. He knew that he had opened the wasteland but did not hand over the food. He had been careful to take care of this matter until he heard Fu Xi’s reward of silver one hundred and two, and he moved his mind.

"I tried to grow it myself, and the harvest was better than anything else..." The old farmer said that the ambiguity was not clear. Fu Yan did not ask, these tenants are not easy. This time, the rice seeds can be sent over, and other small things are Fu Also not interested in pursuing.

"Do you still have rice seeds or seedlings?"

The old farmer shook his head and the seedlings had already been planted in the fields. He hesitated: "Only the food that last year can be used as rice seeds."

Fu Wei sinks for a while: "I bought all kinds of rice, and the account will tell you about the money. The reward will give you fifty-two. If the harvest is as high as the average rice, then give you the remaining five." Twelve."

The old farmer was overjoyed, his lips trembled, and a stack of voices thanked the owner.

Let Defu bring people to the account to receive the silver, Fu Fu carefully looked at the pot of seedlings, thinking about how to deal with the rice seeds bought by the old farmers.

If, as he said, rice seeds are more drought-resistant and produce more, it is not only good for Fu, but also good news for the entire Sifang town.

But the question to consider now is where it is.

The seedlings on Zhuangzi are also planted at this time. I have to find someone to find the land to plant...

The eyes suddenly lit up, Fu Yan thought of a Zhuangzi, there are indeed a lot of empty fields, as for people...

Fu Hao got up and limped to find Chu Xiangtian.

Close to Xishantou, there is indeed a Zhuangzi. Because of the reason of Xishanzhai, few tenants are willing to go there. Zhuangzi is almost in the middle of the air. At that time, Zhuangzi was given to Xiao Qiao by Fu, Xiao Qiao always wanted The people in the stockade moved down, but she later stayed in Shangming Town to take care of the rice shop.

However, this matter can now be used by a bandit leader.

"Let the people in the West Village move to Zhuangzi?" Chu Xiangtian Shen Shen, he proposed that there are ideas in this regard, but has not been implemented, but now Fu Wei proposed, Chu Xiangtian also feels good.

"Alright, I will go back and mention it to everyone."

Although there are feelings in the Xishanzhai area, the environment is worse than the mountain, and it also bears the bad name of a bandit. It is easy to recruit troubles. It is better to move down earlier.

Chu Xiangtian pulled Zhou Chuanqing back to Xishanzhai on the same day. Xishanzhai was not far from Fu Zhuang’s Zhuangzi. The two men went to the mountain in the past half an hour.

The people in the stockade saw the boss and the military masters come back, and they all came up in a strange way.

After the boss left, the military division Xiao Qiao and Chang Xi have successively descended from the mountain, and the main heart is not there. The people in the village are honestly planting the land. At this moment, they see people and they are excited to surround them.

"The boss of the boss, what have you gone down the mountain?"

"Yeah, right, how did Xiao Qiao and Chang Xi have not returned yet?"

"..."

One by one, everyone’s problems, Chu Xiangtian raised his hand and pressed down, indicating that they were quiet, and then said their intentions.

"Master Fu Jia sent a Zhuangzi to Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao means that everyone wants to move down the mountain to live."

The expression of the crowd was somewhat stunned for a while, and some people asked sillyly, "Would we not be bandits in the future?"

Chu Xiang Tianzhu the man, did not say with a good breath: "The bandits are still addicted? Do you know that you have a new county magistrate? Do the bandits again, sooner or later you will be a pot."

What he said is exactly what everyone is worried about. If you want to be a good citizen, who is willing to be a bandit?

"Then we are going down the mountain, can we plant the land above?"

Someone whispered, there is a large piece of land on the mountain. Although it is not a good field, the food produced is enough to feed the people up and down.

Chu Xiangtiandao: "There are more than one hundred acres of good land on Zhuangzi. You can divide one by one. As for more, you can go to the surrounding area to find the land, and how many places you can find, count your own."

He said this, the fear on everyone's face was completely turned into joy.

Can be a good citizen, as well as land, this is simply a pie falling from the sky!

However, some people hesitated. "Is the boss of the boss also with us?"

Chu Xiangtian shook his head. "Since I don't do bandits, I don't have to call my boss. I am with Zhou Chuanqing... I will probably go to work at Fu."

Everyone looked at him enviously, but it was Fu! The work must be very high!

Moreover, Master Fu Jia is really a good person. They tied people to the mountains. Fu Shaoye not only did not avenge his hatred, but also sent Zhuangzi to live with them.

Really a good person!

After Chu Xiangtian’s resignation, everyone dispersed to pack their bags and prepare to move to a new home with the boss.

It took a day to clean up, and the next morning, the group of people rushed to carry the luggage with the cattle, and went down the mountain.

Although there are still some families who are reluctant to go to the mountains, the future life will undoubtedly be better. When they are sad for a while, they all happily go down the mountain.

Zhuangzi’s management had long been confessed by Fu, knowing that Zhuangzi had changed his master and waited in the early morning. When he saw the mighty group, he was amazed and soon greeted him and ushered in everyone.