The harvested mulberries are washed and boiled to make a sauce. Add the white broth with the skin of the meat and season with honey. Three days later, it was done.

Mulberry fruit fairy jelly, two elders and one box.

Honey is inherently preservative. Liu Bei sealed it with beeswax to isolate the air. The gaps in the fruit box are also sealed with wax. It was confirmed that it was correct, and then it was handed over to Cui Jun to bring back.

The road was muddy, and Cui Jun came here to drive lightly. With three or five guards, one man and one horse. For fear that the jelly would rot for a long time, Cui Jun did not dare to delay, and resigned with Liu Bei, so he beat the horse and left. A group of people in fresh clothes and angry horses passed through the village, and disappeared in the distance with a puff of smoke.

"After the beginning of summer in April, the silkworms enter the clusters, and the rain falls. It can be planted with millet grass, flax, and beans. ”

After the beginning of summer, the sectarians hired by Liu Bei's family began to tidy up the seedling box, soak the seeds, dry the seeds, and sow the seeds. Ploughing, raking, harrowing seedlings, pulling small pieces, planting seedlings, and breeding in the field. When the rice seedlings are grown, they can be transplanted and transplanted. This is a very important step in rice planting, and there must be no negligence.

If the seedlings are not good, how can the harvest be good?

When I woke up in the morning, I suddenly heard the buzzing of the front yard. When I pushed the door, I saw a group of black bees, swirling in the courtyard. On the floor tiles below the bee colony, there is also a fat queen bee crawling.

Bee bins!

The beehive has a new king. Lao Wang then took his bee colony and moved out or was driven out of the beehive.

Hurry up and divide the boxes!

Liu Bei then found a craftsman and set up another wooden box.

In the afternoon, the nest base and nest frame are placed in the new box, and then the beeswax and honey are smeared into the box, and the queen bee is carefully moved into the ground. Soon, the bees hovering in the courtyard will return to their nests, and by dusk, most of them have entered the new box.

Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was properly handled. Otherwise, the old king will die, and the bee colony will be scattered.

After waiting for another three days, there were bees coming and going when I saw the new box, and the box division was completed. Liu Bei was worried that there were nest insects in the old box, so he took a look and everything was as usual. That's a complete reassurance. To say, even the insects of this era are stronger than later generations.

Two boxes of bees, double the honey production. From one life to two difficulties, from two to four easy. From four to eight, eight to sixteen. After repeating this repeatedly, Liu Bei would soon be able to have a bee farm with considerable output.

However, the venue?

It's hard to learn from that master Jiang Qi to go into seclusion.

That's not going to work. Let's not talk about Liu Bei's mother and son, even the Lousang clan will definitely not let him go.

Yes, there's going to be another beehive in the backyard.

Beekeeping is very important at the moment. You don't see a master who can keep bees, but thousands of families follow him!

It is only necessary to say that Liu Bei can keep bees, and recently the township will help the old and the young, and compete with him.

The beehive, like the fighting that the mother could not bear to kill, is a symbol of civilization.

There are many craftsmen and few craftsmen. On weekdays, in addition to those farm work, most of the time is called by various families to repair houses and build homes. In his free time, he would go to the ancestral hall to collect materials and make hemp mats. Because the hemp mat is wrapped in Shu brocade, it is called a brocade pad by Cui Lie. Don't say it, the difference of one word, the grade has obviously gone up.

The cost of a brocade mat is 1,500 yuan.

This is not a burden that craftsmen can bear. The materials in the ancestral hall were all bought by Liu Bei and Geng Yong. Therefore, the brocade mats piled up in the ancestral hall all belong to Liu Bei. and the Zongren agreed that if you make a mat, you can get a salary of 100 yuan.

Practice makes perfect, and five days can become a mat. In this way, you can get 600 dollars a month. Definitely a big deal.

At this time, Liu Bei already had a deep understanding of the purchasing power of five baht. It is said that when my grandfather was the county magistrate, it was more than 300,000 yuan when converted into copper coins. Referring to an ordinary house is only 10,000 yuan, which shows the rich income of the ancestors. It's easy to save up money for the next building of an old house. When Liu Bei is mentioned in later generations, they will think of weaving mats and selling shoes. I took it for granted that his family was poor.

Not really.

Although there are handwritten letters by celebrities, the time is still short, and the brocade mat has not been widely spread in the north. Now most of them are relatives and friends of Er Cui, and they ask someone to buy it on their behalf. This can be regarded as a manifestation of the Baume & Mercier effect.

In January, more than ten were sold, and tens of thousands of dollars were made.

The people were paid and worked harder. The old patriarch also smiled happily and nodded his head in goodness. Liu's revival is just around the corner.

The carved rubbing of Cui Lie's handwriting, handed over to Geng Yongtuo to send to Shu merchants, and the customized Shu brocade will all be the inscription of 'Dachangle Mingguang Chengfu Shou (You)' to 'Lou Sang brocade mat, wonderful'.

Liu Bei was afraid of making his own assertions, and the gift words embroidered on the Shu brocade annoyed the celebrities. The brocade embroidered with the 'Lou Sang brocade mat, wonderful' sent by Shu Shang was handed over to Cui Juncheng and his father to take a look. Cui Lie, who has been ranked in Jiuqing, joked: You can have a thousand words.

When Liu Bei heard this, he rolled his eyes.

Cui Jun, who only cares about drinking tea on the other side, is like sitting on pins and needles.

Liu Bei wanted to fake Cui Lie's name and open up sales. And why doesn't Cui Lie want to use the 'wonderful' brocade mat to become famous all over the world again?

The hemp mat, which was worth 2,000 yuan, has Cui Lie's inscription, and its value has increased sharply, up to 10,000 yuan! Isn't it a piece of beauty and tan?

It's just a hemp mat, it's so expensive to buy, Liu Bei can't help it.

Send Cui Jun away and tell his mother about his troubles.

The mother smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this? The hemp mat can be divided into upper, middle and lower three products, collectively called: bedding. There is a linen mat with Cui Gong's inscription, which needs to be made with the best materials and the best technology, and it can be sold for 10,000 yuan. Medium hemp mats sell for three thousand. Inferior hemp mats, made of kudzu and rat glue, wrapped in linen cloth, bought for 800 yuan. The middle and lower classes, both have no inscriptions. How is it? ”

"Wonderful!" Liu Bei was overjoyed. is really worthy of being a talented woman comparable to Cai Yan.

In this way, ordinary elderly people can also buy a good sleep. This is also Liu Bei's original intention to make the bedding a special product of Lousang. If the price of the mat is high, you can only sell the goods to the princess, and it will be unfair. It can't be called a specialty.

The high-grade brocade mat was handed over by Liu Bei to the best craftsmen to make. I never thought that the brocade mat would come out and be sold out.

Liu Bei inquired, and most of the buyers were Cui Lie's relatives and friends.

Not to mention, the upper, middle and lower three pads are stacked, and the quality is extraordinary. There's no harm if there's no contrast......

"In May, it is a chise bow and crossbow, untie its emblem strings, Zhang Zhumu bow and crossbow, relax its strings, hide the things and arrow feathers with ashes, hang oil clothes with rods, do not hide them."

After planting, the wheat begins to be harvested.

In the field, a harvest scene.

Liu Bei's paddy field hired the people to plow, cover, pile, rake, level the field, pull out the seedlings, transplant into the field, weed, and manage the water. The wheat in the fields of dozens of acres on the slope will also be harvested. The fields and valleys are busy.

I heard the old patriarch say that after planting this season, the dry fields in Lousang Village will be changed to paddy fields. Craftsmen have been ordered to build canals, overturn cars, and divert water to irrigate the fields. In the coming year, he will plant rice with Liu Bei.

Very good.

The reason why the old patriarch dared to have such courage was because the paddy fields were abundant, and the sect had money to spare. Even if you don't grow food, the hundreds of dollars you get from making bedding every month are enough for a family to eat and wear.

The yellow horse's belly is getting bigger and his body is lazy. Liu Bei checked every day, and did not dare to be negligent.

This night, I heard the neighing of the green. Liu Bei turned over and got up, carrying the lantern and went straight to the stable. A few days ago, the yellow horse was restless, his appetite was reduced, he looked after his stomach from time to time, got up and lay down, and kept whimpering in a low voice. The third uncle has seen it and said that it is a sign of production.

Liu Bei was worried and didn't dare to slack off. When I looked at it with a lantern, my amniotic water had broken.

Without waiting for Liu Bei to call the third uncle, the mare had already given birth on her own.

The mother and son are safe, and Liu Bei is overjoyed. When the placenta is discharged on its own, the third uncle takes away the afterbirth to prevent the mare from swallowing it.

The mare licked the calf deeply, and the green horse next to the trough kept snorting, and there seemed to be joy in his eyes.

"The color is like frost, and it must be a good horse!" The third uncle pointed to the foal and smiled.

"Could it be a horse?" It was the mother who spoke. When he heard the movement in the backyard, he got up and watched, ""Zuo Biography" has a saying: Tang Chenggong has two horses. A cloud is like a horse, and the horse is as colorful as frost. Is this horse a horse? ”