Chapter 22: Babbling
"I don't know if you want to develop the economy, but if you want to develop the economy by selling crops, it will be tantamount to starving ourselves!" added the village chief, with a sigh.
As the head of a village, he has the obligation to ensure the development of the whole village, and he also has the obligation to figure out how to develop for the people of the whole village.
"It's not a difficult task, I have a suggestion, I just don't know if you will believe me. Jian Yun thought for a while and said.
When the village chief heard her say this, he also became interested in asking what kind of solution it was.
"Since we are a village and have a large area of land, we must first make good use of this land to ensure that the crops we grow can reach high yields, so that we can not only be self-sufficient, but also have a lot of surplus food to sell. She went out to sell her crops a few days ago, and it was clear from this that there was still a huge demand for food in the surrounding villages.
The village chief doesn't understand this truth, but the most important thing is how to make the best use of this land.
"Maybe it's because the climate and soil have changed recently, and the old way of planting is no longer suitable, so we might as well change the planting rules of crops now, so maybe we can achieve high yields. Jian Yun said to the village chief's proposer.
Probably because Jian Yun's field had a bumper harvest a few days ago, the village chief now believes her words.
He asked Jian Yun to continue, and after hearing it from beginning to end, he felt that this method was feasible.
"And now everything has to be faster, otherwise we will miss the most suitable time for this year, and we will have to wait until next year, and I don't know how the kaleidoscopic changes will develop in this year. Jian Yun continued.
If they don't do it this year, and if someone else discovers the trick next year and makes their village have a good harvest, they'll have to find another way.
However, it is not an easy task to change the growth law of crops, and the planting method of crops has been handed down from the ancestors and passed down from generation to generation for hundreds or even thousands of years.
"I'll give you a way, but it's up to you to figure out how to get the villagers to accept it. Jian Yun said.
The village chief hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and thought of the bumper harvest in Jian Yun's field, if every household in the village could have such a bumper harvest in their fields, it was estimated that their village would have been rich a long time ago.
"You have thought of this method, and when the time comes, I will arrange for a good discussion with these villagers, and we will do it." After a short period of thought, the village chief made up his mind and said.
So Jian Yun left his way to him.
It's okay not to mention this suggestion, but the whole village will fry in an instant when it is mentioned, and many people have heard of Jian Yun's method, and they all think that this is just a fantasy.
"What is she kidding, can changing the growth pattern of the plant increase the yield? Will the plant still talk to her?" said someone incredulously.
"That's it, does she understand the laws of plant growth? Our current planting method has been passed down from generation to generation according to the methods of our ancestors, where did she learn about this?" Someone had originally had envy, jealousy and hatred for Jian Yun before, and now they were even more eager to step on it.
But the village chief didn't know what was wrong, and stubbornly wanted them to change the way the plants grow, and said that this was a way to increase the yield.
All the villagers are reluctant to change, because this method is too risky, if it succeeds, it is fine, but if it fails, it means that there will be no harvest that year, and what does the year's grain no harvest mean, it means that this year, there may be no food, and even next year's food will not be settled.
Jian Yun had long expected that the villagers would resist and be unhappy, but what she never expected was that they would mind to such an extent.
In the eyes of the villagers, she is just a little girl who does not know the world, and the method proposed is simply a dream, and it is not worth mentioning the cultivation method that has been passed down from generation to generation.
And the village chief had seen the great harvest in Jian Yun's land with his own eyes, and heard her explain some principles, and he was convinced of her methods.
On one side is the ancient traditional planting method, and on the other hand, the village chief is determined to carry out the reform, these people want to resist, and even do not hesitate to arrange whether there is anything unsightly between the village chief and Jian Yun.
Jian Yun didn't hear this sentence first, the first to hear these rumors was Jian Xiaoyi, and as soon as he heard these words, he hurriedly ran home to find Jian Yun.
"Those uncles and aunts outside my mother are all saying bad things about you. Xiao Yi hurriedly ran into the house, and as soon as he entered the house, he threw himself into Jian Yun's arms.
In Jian Xiaoyi's heart, Jian Yun's existence is greater than anything else, and he will never allow anyone to make irresponsible remarks, but he understands that his strength is definitely not the opponent of those people, so he doesn't seem to be able to do anything except hurry home and tell Jian Yun what he heard.
This day is coming sooner or later, Jian Yun asked him with some curiosity: "What do those people say about my mother's relatives, can you tell my mother's relatives?"
Jian Xiaoyi is young in the end, and some words came out like this: "They said that you can live so well in this village with me alone, there must be some unsavory relationship with the village chief, my mother Xiaoyi doesn't want you to be wronged for me, if we can't live here, Xiao Yi will take my mother, let's go far, the world is big, there is always a place that can accommodate us." ”
Probably because those words were too ugly, Jian Xiaoyi seemed to have secretly made up her mind, even if she wronged herself, she couldn't let her mother be criticized.
"My Xiaoyi, let's not care what others say, we don't care what others say, we just need to do our own thing. Jian Yun patted Jian Xiaoyi's shoulder as he spoke, he had already prepared a sumptuous dinner waiting for him.
The life of their family is indeed good, and when the people next to them are still worried about whether there is food to eat, Jian Yun can already quietly give Jian Xiaoyi some meat from time to time.
It's just that if the family is doing too well at this time, it will inevitably cause the jealousy of others, and the whole village is always related to each other.
Outside, Jian Yun resolutely did not allow Jian Xiaoyi to say anything.