Chapter 37 The Mass Production Movement

"This is easy to do, just make a crime, let Dali Temple arrest people, and Zhuangzi confiscates!"

"These people are all soldiers of the former dynasty, give them a charge of rebellion, so that your thirteenth brother will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die."

"As before, find someone to pretend to be a robber, kill them, and grab all the things, so that they can't cry."

"Secretly set a fire, burn them all, and see what else they are proud of?"

It seems that the prince's strategists have not undercalculated others, and after a while, they thought of many ways to prevent Yang Yun from having a good time.

"Your Highness, in your opinion, now is not the time to move your thirteenth brother. Your Majesty has a lot of opinions about you as the eldest son of the emperor, but you have not united your brothers around you, and there is no need for you to annoy Your Majesty for a small farm. In vain, King Xiang and King Shengwang and others were given the opportunity to fall into the well. At the same time, if you push these princes who have no hope of the throne too tightly, they will fall to the king of the prime minister or the king of victory, which is unnecessary trouble for you. When everyone was talking, Chen Yuanhang came to Yang Yue's side, bowed down and said.

"How's that going to work! In the future, these guys will learn from each other, where is the prestige of my prince. Yang Yue was furious in his heart, of course he would not follow Chen Yuanhang's advice.

"Xiao Yue, he's right, listen to him!" A voice came suddenly. Yang Yue couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, because the owner of this voice was his grandfather.

"The most important thing for you now is to keep the position of the crown prince, don't leave a pretense for those ministers, be patient for the time being, when you become the emperor, the whole world is yours, do you still care about a small farm?" Ji Xiangran said slowly.

What happened on the prince's side, Yang Yun didn't know at all. Since Ju Yuanguang thought that the prince would not make a big deal about such a farm, Yang Yun chose not to worry about it anymore.

Yang Yun's mind is now mainly spent on the farm, first drawing a drawing of the plough in the era in which he lived according to his memory. Because he knew that the low yield of crops in ancient times was largely due to the lack of depth of ploughing, and since the invention of the Quyuan plow, the yield of crops planted by farmers has increased significantly.

The second thing, which is more troublesome, is to make a tube car, an upgraded version of the water wheel, which has historically turned many sloping and mountainous areas into fertile land, greatly increasing the yield of crops. But Yang Yun had never touched this thing before, and only knew the general principle and appearance. I had to tell Zhong Wenrui and others what I knew, and let them study and study it to see if they could make it.

The third thing is relatively easy to operate, that is, the grafting technology of fruits. When Yang Yun taught the method to the experienced old farmers in the farm, all the old men showed incredible expressions, and they were ready to do a big job. But Yang Yun told them that this technique would not be used until the beginning of spring, and the trees would not be more likely to survive.

Zhong Wenrui is indeed a person with considerable leadership ability, and after he returned to the helm of the War Tiger Department, the cohesion and vitality of the entire farm have been greatly improved. This also gave Yang Yun more confidence to achieve the goals he set in the coming year.

The cottage is happy in spring, and the house dust is cleaned up and removed.

Taiping Jiazi is not easy, and the new calendar is issued to take a closer look.

The twenty-fourth day of the lunar month is the dust sweeping festival, and on this day, the people in Dafu like to clean their homes. Because they believe that in this way, all "bad luck" and "bad luck" can be swept out of the door, and they can say goodbye to the old and welcome the new with a new atmosphere.

In the past, the people of the farm owned by the War Tiger Department basically did not go out to work during the dust sweeping festival every year, but this year it was different, except for the elderly and children, the rest of the people in the farm were in a busy state.

It stands to reason that everyone will be a little reluctant to work at this time. But people like the War Tiger Department are not like this, they are all tired and sweaty, and some people are covered with mud, but their faces are full of smiles.

All these changes came from that young man, their young master, Yang Yun, the Thirteenth Highness. Speaking of this young master, everyone had to be convinced, the dignified son, actually worked with them, he said that the ditch should be dug wider and deeper, and more fields will be watered next year.

After the leader of the farm had organized the people, the young master took off his coat and, despite the dissuasion of the people around him, jumped into the sewage ditch, picked up a shovel and dug it. In Yang Yun's opinion, there is nothing to do these things, and you can also strengthen your body. But in this hierarchical society, it is a great event, His Royal Highness the prince is working personally, who dares to stand by and watch. So, Qi Wei and those guards, as well as those servants and maids, all got busy.

Of course, the people of the farm could not stay out of the way, they picked up their tools one after another, regardless of the age, and worked in full swing.

Yang Yun used to dig and plant medicine with his grandfather, and he was a good hand at work, and he refused to lose his hand when he did it, and he did it for a few hours. He didn't think anything of it, but the guards and servants were a little unbearable, but His Highness was working hard, and they had to grit their teeth and insist.

It doesn't matter to these people on the farm, they do it all the time, they're used to it. At the same time, the young master explained what kind of "shareholding system" he would implement next year, and the income of the entire farm would increase, and everyone would get more. In order to make some money bulging in the coming year, of course, you have to work hard.

During this time, the farm has been in a busy state, and according to each person's strengths, the people of the entire War Tiger Farm have been divided into several parts.

Some people are responsible for repairing the road up the mountain, so that the foothills become wider and smoother, and the young master said that "if you want to get rich, build the road first". Next year, hundreds of acres of new land will be reclaimed on the hillside, and the road must be repaired well, otherwise it will be a pity that the grain grown will not be transported.

Others are responsible for digging deeper and widening the reservoir so that more water can be stored, and there will be no fear of drought next year. It is said that there will be a lot of fish in this pond next year, and when the time comes, irrigation and fish farming will be at the same time.

Some women and children went to the mountains and collected the rhizomes and seeds of many medicinal herbs, such as atractylodes, astragalus, banxia, bupleurum, danpi, and hyssop, which are easy to grow, produce and sell. Soon it was planted on the mountainside near the farm, and the women were laughing and playing, and the children were bouncing around, full of confidence in the next year's harvest.

The most mysterious thing is that the carpenters gather around the hillside every day, and they don't know what they are doing, but they are said to find a way to bring the river water to the hillside. However, the fact that these woods have no hands or feet and can carry water to such a high mountain is a matter of doubt.

Brothers, cough cough

Mass production, cough, cough

Men, women, young and old, Siri, Lala, Lala, La

Let's mobilize and cough

Guys, ahem

Build a farm, cough cough

The song of labor, Silili, la, la

Mountains and rivers are full of cough

The women cough and cough

They're all vying for the first place

Hand shaking spinning wheel squeak (zi) squeak squeak buzz (er)

Spinning thread ho cough

And you can cough again

And you can write cough again

People ask me why (1, 2, 3, 4)

Cough ho

Do it yourself, ho cough

Plenty of food and clothing

Stepping up the production of Cilili Lai Lala Lala Hello Too

For the rich, cough ho

There are also some girls who are physically unable to set up a propaganda team, singing and dancing, allegro and storytelling, and cheering for these laborers in different ways. Those young students, with the encouragement of the girls, worked hard and threw themselves into the thriving large-scale production movement.

There were also some scholars who were helpless, so they wrote newsletters and interviews to praise the laborers who endured hardships and stood hard work in this movement and did not remember what they lost. The titles of "Labor Red Flag Group", "Advanced Individual in Struggle", "Hero of Difficulty", "Hero of Women" and so on were born. According to the contribution, a load of grain, a chicken, a pot of oil, a jar of wine, etc., greatly mobilized everyone's enthusiasm for labor.

The old people of the farm, one by one, smiled from ear to ear, they had never seen such a hot labor scene, full of expectations for the harvest of the new year.