Ning Xin's small farm has been lit up with candles one after another since it was ugly.

The small farm woke up very early, and seemed to be ready for the next day before he fell asleep.

I got up so early than usual, naturally, because something different was happening.

It is no longer a special thing for Ning Xin to go to the small farm to inspect the progress.

She has to come every month, most of the time with Ning Xiang and with the whole family outing, this situation is quite rare.

When Ning Xin took Chen Junhan to the small farm, the small farm had already finished breakfast.

"This is where I sent the seeds to grow things?"

Chen Junhan asked curiously, pointing to an open farmland in front of him.

"Yes. Most of them are grown, but only a few of them grow well. ”

Chen Junhan doesn't know much about farmland water conservancy, but all self-motivated superiors care about farmland water conservancy.

There is no other reason, people have to eat, and if the country wants to be rich and strong, it must let the people be able to eat.

After 100 years of development, the Great Chen Dynasty has been in good weather in recent years, and the people's food and clothing are no longer a problem.

Chen Junhan was concerned about Ning Xin's yield, and he was not much disappointed when he got that he couldn't plant it on a large scale at present.

This is a big problem related to the national economy and people's livelihood, and he didn't expect Ning Xin to solve the problem that has plagued him for so many years.

Ning Xin is even less interested in this kind of big problem, she is still a little interested in planting flowers and grass, and farming is really just because she is interested in eating and increasing the variety of vegetables.

She just gave the seeds she got from Chen Junhan to the old farmers, and she never asked whether you want to plant them now or wait or soak them in water in the future.

"There are quite a lot of mulberry trees here, all for silkworm raising? The last time you brought me silk, you said that it was spit silk from the silkworms here. ”

Chen Junhan saw the mulberry forests here, and thought of the half of the silk that Ning Xin sent that he said had taken a lot of effort to obtain.

"You have less water here, compared to a place where you can touch a small river at every turn, just such a small stream that dug a ditch by itself and brought in water, there is really too little water."

Chen Junhan didn't wait for Ning Xin to answer, and complained casually.

After speaking, Chen Junhan continued to visit the small farm, but after he walked a few steps, he found that there was no one beside him.

He looked back and saw that Ning Xin was standing in place, thinking bitterly about some major life event.

Could it be that what he just said made the little meat ball angry? Otherwise, what does this expression mean?

But I didn't say anything at all, didn't I just complain that there was less water here, and it wasn't an accusation, just a casual remark, which can also be angry?!

"What's wrong with the little meat ball, why don't you leave?"

Chen Junhan walked back and took Ning Xin's hand.

However, he didn't pull Ning Xin at all this time, and his hand was shaken off by Ning Xin.

His Royal Highness the Prince's face turned green!

Why is this little meat ball so bad-tempered, could it be that the girl's temper will have an inexplicable time period when she doesn't know what to go crazy in?

"Little meatball, let's go."

Chen Junhan was not discouraged and continued to pull Ning Xin, Ning Xin was very well-behaved this time.

Her facial expression has changed from a bitter and hateful exploited class to a starless and brainless mind, not knowing what to think anymore.

She didn't pay attention to what Chen Junhan told her at all, but just obediently let him take her hand and walk forward.

Walking and walking, Ning Xin suddenly stopped and couldn't leave.

Chen Junhan was not prepared at all, and his hand was still holding Ning Xin's hand and did not relax.

Ning Xin stood still, and he almost fell when he pulled.

"What do you want about the little meat ball, it's back to your soul."

Chen Junhan waved his hand in front of Ning Xin angrily and said.

Ning Xin seemed to be really losing her soul, and Chen Junhan's hand shook twice in front of her eyes and suddenly retrieved her soul.

"I see!"

Chen Junhan saw that Ning Xin instantly had a glow, and her big eyes, which were originally silent and empty, were suddenly filled with starlight, and you stared at her, it was easy to feel dizzy, and you didn't know what you were going to say next.

Because her eyes are so magical, they attract substances that can be obtained by a qiē like a black hole.

"What do you know?"

After Chen Junhan stood still, he walked up to Ning Xin, especially wanting to touch her eyes, breaking through the shackles of his hands and being attracted away.

"I know how to transform a small farm."

"Let's hurry up and find the mountain steward, how can I only think of it now!"

With a little annoyance and complaint, Ning Xin hurriedly pulled Chen Junhan to find the mountain well.

Ning Xin just remembered the Sankey fishpond model mentioned in a geography book.

Chen Junhan's mention of fish farming, silkworm farming, and mulberry tree cultivation touched Ning Xin's distant book memories.

No wonder she always feels that something is wrong, always looking for something through the veil. It seems like something is close at hand, but I don't always know what it is.

She had long felt that there seemed to be a place for the small farm to be optimized, and she thought about it seriously.

It's just that the result of serious thinking is that you can't see clearly through the veil.

And then she simply didn't want to, it was too bad to almost think of it.

There is one kick away from the door, but how anxious it is to always miss such a kick.

Ning Xin hates this state, you don't make me think of it, and I don't want to think about it anymore.

What she cares about in the small farm is only scientific research and development, and she doesn't understand and don't want to understand farming, whether it is in her previous life or in this life.

When the veil of blocking was torn apart, Ning Xin only felt that her thoughts were surging, and the knowledge that was found was all surging into it by itself, regardless of whether it was what you want to use now or not.

It was as if he had finally broken free of some shackles and rushed out with the power of the impact.

Under the tumbling thoughts, Ning Xin's Sankey Fishpond pattern has completely appeared in her brain.

To put it bluntly, mulberry trees are planted around the fish pond, mulberry leaves are raised with silkworms, silkworm sand is fed to fish, and pond mud is fertile with mulberry. It is an agricultural production model of ecological agriculture and rational and comprehensive utilization of resources.

Several items are interlocked, your garbage is my nutrients, and my nutrients help you grow better.

Silkworm farming is a common phenomenon in small farms, and so many mulberry trees are planted for silkworm raising.

Ning Xin found Shanjing and told him the dike-pond model she had thought of.

Yamai clapped his hands when he heard this, he really couldn't believe that this was a method that a noble girl who didn't know anything about farming had come up with.

This method is a small ecosystem, which can be completely self-sufficient in recycling and reproduction.

Ning Xin didn't show any interest in farming on weekdays, and in the face of such a wonderful plan, Yamajing could only attribute the reason to Ning Xin being a genius, and Ning Xin loved to read and was educated.

"I'm just a rough idea, and it's up to you to decide how to do it."

Ning Xin said irresponsibly.

"Don't worry, girl, this thing will be done properly."

Yamai assured with great confidence.