Wang Xun is a good boy, and in later generations he must be a good student who is both diligent and intelligent, and is deeply loved by teachers. And the other one, Zhao Guang is properly the kind of naughty mischievous Xiao Ming, who is punished every day and is kicked out.

"Brother, the younger brother came this time, and I happened to hear the farmer on the farm saying that the crops on the farm are better than other places, and I went around the field and found that it was really the case, and the results of my brother's farming were wonderful!"

As soon as he squinted his eyes, he could hear Zhao Guang's voice in his ears, and Feng Yong turned over in annoyance, turning his back to him, not wanting to pay attention to it.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't look at all at all, and continued to say there: "Especially the land that my brother asked someone to scatter things for a few days ago, it turned out to be even better than the one on the village. Are those things also made by my brother's secret arts? ”

Zhao Guang said, but he was thinking in his heart, he just watched from afar on the ground that day, but he didn't see what it was.

As soon as Zhao Guang said this, Feng Yong remembered that Lao Tzu even sprinkled the fermented farmhouse fertilizer for the crops to eat, and now he doesn't know how it grows? It seems that since that time, I haven't paid attention to the situation in the field. Listening to this guy's tone, it seems that the growth is not bad, this is also expected, if it doesn't grow well, then it is better to keep this for yourself!

"Zishi, you continue to practice calligraphy here, I'll go out for a walk first." Feng Yong said, getting up and planning to take a look. This is a bet between himself and Huang Yueying, and he must not be sloppy.

There are often people wandering around the land in Fengzhuang recently, especially the one that has been sprinkled with farm manure, and there are people squatting there every day to watch. For no other reason, the crops in this Feng Crop generally grew better than elsewhere, and that piece of land was the most outstanding, even taller than the surrounding area.

When Feng Yong arrived at the ground, he happened to see an old man spinning around the edge of the field with his hands behind his back, and squatting down from time to time to pick up something. It didn't look like a person from Feng Zhuang, because Feng Yong had never seen such an old man in his village.

As long as he didn't come here to do damage, Feng Yong, who was born in the countryside, knew that people who planted crops regarded the crops in the field as their own lives, and when they saw that the crops in which land grew well, they wished that the land was their own.

Feng Yong stood at this end, but he didn't bother the old man on the other end. He bent down to hold up the ears of rice that were beginning to become full and slightly drooping, counted them, "tsk", and shook his head, which was still much worse than the later generations. According to the appearance of this rice ear, compared with the rice ears of later generations, it is estimated that 400 catties will be killed to the end. But even so, it should be possible to explain to Huang Yueying.

"Little brother is still not satisfied?"

The old man had already come around at some point, and when he saw Feng Yong shaking his head, he couldn't help but ask.

Feng Yong glanced at the old man, and saw that he was wearing cloth shoes under his feet, and there was no clothes made of cloth on his body, although he was not flashy, but he was cleaned up neatly, so he knew that he was definitely not a farmer - which old man from the farm could have shoes to wear?

Immediately, he gave a salute to show his respect, then pointed to the rice field next to him, shook his head and said: "The old man laughed, the kid just estimated that this field can beat about three and a half stones of grain, which is already extremely rare, why is it dissatisfied?" ”

Today's Feng Yong is no longer the Feng madman who didn't know anything when he first came, and talking nonsense will only make people feel that they are neurotic.

The old man nodded and agreed: "I didn't expect that the little brother is still an expert in farming, and the old man just estimated that it was about this number." I have planted the land all my life, but I have never seen the whole farm, and even the crops in the fields grow better than other people's fields, the little brother is not simple. ”

Hey? How did this old man know that this land was his own?

Looking at Feng Yong's somewhat surprised eyes, the old man smiled, pointed to the rice field in front of him, and said: "Last year, this land was still the old man's family, and later Steward Zhao came to my Li family and wanted to replace the 100 acres of land in Xiali Village. ”

This is his neighbor!

Feng Yong had no choice but to surrender his hand again: "It turned out to be Mrs. Li, the kid was rude." ”

Old man Li waved his hand and said with a smile: "You can't be right." Feng Langjun often deals with nobles, and he is a person who has seen the prime minister, and the old man is a farmer, so he deserves Langjun's great gift. I still wanted to come to the door to get close to me, but when I saw the nobleman's carriages and horses entering and leaving the house, I put out this high climbing. ”

"The old lady is really tormenting the boy. The kid has no official and no job, isn't it the same farming? If the prince really wants to come to the door, it should be the kid who feels honestly afraid. ”

The old man smiled, and sighed regretfully: "That Li Wu's daughter is really unlucky, a good family business, I have to toss, but now I regret it!" ”

Li Wu? The name is a bit familiar.

Seeing Feng Yong's confused eyes, Old Man Li shook his head again and explained, "It seems that Feng Langjun was sick before, and he really forgot a lot of things. The eldest daughter of the Li family in Xiali Village was originally engaged to Feng Langjun......"

Oh, I remembered, I talked to the housekeeper about that Xiali Village yesterday. But when you say that, I feel that I am also a waste of money that was repented of by my fiancée.

Old-fashioned, really old-fashioned!

"The kid also had hysteria at the time, and he couldn't blame others." Feng Yong smiled embarrassedly, "Listening to Taigong's tone, it seems that he knows Uncle Li's family in Xiali Village?" ”

"Count it out, then Li Wu should also call the old man the fourth grandfather."

This old man is quite old?

Old man Li didn't seem to intend to dwell on this topic, pointed to the rice field in front of him, and continued: "If the old man remembers correctly, this land should be under the field, right?" But why does the grain in the field grow better than the food in the field? ”

"Oh, the kid has learned some farming skills from others, and he tried this field a few days ago, but he didn't expect it to be true."

"It turned out to be a secret that was not passed on, it seems that the old man is too talkative." Old man Li arched his hand to apologize.

Family secrets, in ancient times, were the foundation of a family, and when ordinary people asked, it was equivalent to snooping. It may be a bit too much to say that there will be a feud, but if the trouble is unpleasant, it is basically not running.

Feng Tu Turtle didn't have this awareness, he said indifferently: "Why is it so serious? It's just that this method is good, but it can only be planted in such a small piece, which is a pity. ”

In these years, how much land can be planted with farm manure alone? Taking Fengzhuang as an example, the human and livestock plus the breeding industry, the saved farm fertilizer can also be planted so much, if you want to promote it on a large scale, don't even think about it before the production of chemical fertilizer.

"That's enough," Old Man Li pointed to the distance, "Feng Langjun's land, even if it doesn't count this piece, the other lands are much better than other people's parents, and I think I can get a lot more food." Feng Langjun shook his head and sighed just now, did he feel that there was only such a small piece of land, and he was not satisfied? Forgive the old man for saying more, if the old man is changed, he will be very content. ”