Chapter 69 The Cloth Crops of the Daqing Dynasty
Han Chuxue waved her hand with a faint smile, "Don't worry, if Brother Yang can really solve my doubts, these two roe deer will be given to Brother Yang as a thank you gift." β
Yang Debiao was stunned, this baby really had something else.
So he sat back slowly, and said with a smile, "Since you call me big brother, how can I ask for your thank you gift if you have anything to ask?" β
Han Chuxue smiled, and didn't continue to dwell on this issue, after all, this matter has not been talked about yet.
"I heard before that Brother Yang brought cloth to Huaiji to exchange rice, but I don't know that Brother Yang's hometown is rich in fabric?"
Yang Debiao didn't understand why she was asking about this, but this question didn't involve anything, so he replied casually, "Haha, I sold these fabrics from Yunjun, sister, have you forgotten jΓ¬, eldest brother is a businessman." β
Han Chuxue patted her forehead, she really ignored this, didn't the merchants just buy low and sell high, and suddenly felt a little disappointed, "In this way, Brother Yang doesn't know much about the production of fabrics." β
After all, you don't have to know how the goods are made.
Yang Debiao was a little curious when he heard her words, "Sister, how can you want to know about the production of fabrics?" β
Although Yang Debiao felt the extraordinary cold and early snow with her rich experience in reading people, her age was there, and it seemed that such a formal and complex thing as fabric production was really not something that a baby of her age should be interested in.
Since he decided to talk to Yang Debiao about business, Han Chuxue naturally no longer pretended to be ignorant.
With a low sigh, her face was full of old age, "Brother Yang, don't hide it, not only is the land allocated to my family not much, but it is also all dry land with poor soil quality, and it is difficult to pay taxes on the grain grown, let alone feed the family, I heard that the land requirements for planting hemp do not seem to be high, so I thought about whether I can change the hemp." β
Yang Debiao himself is also from a farmer, and it is also because his family has less land and can't afford to pay taxes that he will be forced to become a ninth-rate businessman, so although Han Chuxue only briefly mentioned it, he guessed the Han family's predicament, and he was very sympathetic at the moment.
"The big brother of hemp planting knows some, but it's just a sister, the open field can't be changed to a mulberry field, no matter how bad your land is, as long as it's open field when it's registered, it will definitely not be changed."
Daddy Han has already mentioned this, and Han Chuxue naturally knows it, "I understand, but doesn't the court encourage farmers to open up wasteland?" The wasteland we have opened up can always become mulberry fields, but I don't know if the soil quality of our house can be planted well. β
When Yang Debiao heard this, he laughed twice, "Sister, the court encourages reclamation, but it is not ordinary people who can register as wasteland, your original soil quality is good, and the wasteland itself is small, and now I am afraid that all the wasteland that can be cultivated is in the Luo family." β
He was also afraid that he was young and didn't understand how young he was, so he had the courage to pick six or seven points.
As a white bone spirit who has mixed in the modern workplace, what else does Han Chuxue not understand, if it weren't for the name of the wasteland, the Luo family would not dare to blatantly encroach on so much farmland in the court.
Tapping the desktop with one finger, Han Chuxue thought about it, it seems that he still has to talk to this Luo family.
Over there, Yang Debiao remembered something, "By the way, sister, did the Luo family ask you to help save the little young master who ran into evil?" β
Han Chuxue looked at him intently, "Brother Yang, are you saying that the person I bumped into with my eldest brother two days earlier was from the Luo family?" β
Yang Debiao nodded and said, "Yes, that's the sister-in-law of the Luo family's house, I saw him in their rice shop, and I was curious for a while and inquired with the shopkeeper of the rice shop, saying that it was very favored by the old lady of the Luo family, if you really have a way to save him, your family's affairs may really have a way." β
As he spoke, Yang Debiao wrenched his hand and counted the numbers, and said, "This is the fourth day, is the seven-day limit you said true or does it scare them?" β
"It's true, it's a matter of human life, and you can't joke about it."
Yang Debiao frowned when he heard this, "Could it be that they found someone else to save them?" β
Han Chuxue lowered her eyebrows and slurped lightly, "If that's the case, then I have nothing to do with this matter." β
Yang Debiao looked at her with some surprise, could this baby be too calm, or did she not understand it at all?
"Sister, if no one can save him and let you save it, there will be hope for your family's land, if he lets others save it, no matter how much wasteland you drive, it won't be as you want."
Han Chuxue nodded understandingly, "Brother Yang, I know, it's just that I am a cultivator, and I can't force everything to pay attention to the law of cause and effect, as for my family's land, I will always have a way, but I don't know that the soil near my house is suitable for growing hemp." β
Yang Debiao looked at her with some curiosity and surprise, but he was not familiar with Han Chuxue after all, and it was already good to be able to remind him of this journey, and now that Han Chuxue said this, he naturally stopped.
"If you just want to grow hemp, then most of the time you can, the soil quality requirements of hemp are much lower than that of rice, and the soil quality here has always been good, even if it is wasteland, as long as it is not all sand and gravel, then it can definitely be planted."
can get a positive answer, Han Chuxue is very satisfied, but Yang Debiao's words are obviously still there.
"Brother Yang, is there any other cloth crop in Daqing Dynasty besides hemp?"
Yang Debiao shook his head a little funny, "Why not, Ma Na is worn by poor people and us businessmen, and those dignitaries and nobles all wear Lingluo silk and satin, if they can really only grow hemp, what are they looking for in those clothes." β
Han Chuxue would ask like this, the fundamental purpose was to find out what was and was not in this Daqing Dynasty, and he laughed after listening to it, "I've been staying in the mountains, and I really don't know much about these things, so in this way, in addition to hemp, there are other cloth crops in the Daqing Dynasty." β
"That is, there are many hemp growers from Yunjun, and they are rich in all kinds of linen, but there are many people who grow mulberry and raise silkworms in Changyun, and all the taxes collected here are rice, but they are all paid silk and silk yarn."
It is not surprising that the Daqing Dynasty has already planted mulberry and raised silkworms, after all, there have been primitive silkworm chrysalis unearthed in the Western Zhou Dynasty of China, and the Daqing Dynasty, which is close to the Tang Dynasty, is not so backward that there are no silkworms, Yang Debiao's words just helped her confirm this speculation, but I don't know how the textile rendering technology of the Daqing Dynasty is, and whether his modern soul can "innovate" in this.
Of course, it's too early to say this, and the most important thing now is to settle the land of your own house, and then get the old valuable cloth out of it.
"Brother Yang, I don't know how often you will come to Huaiji?"
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