Liu Mingzhi watched as 50 people easily turned over the ditch of more than a dozen acres of land, and could only sigh that the strength of the working people was extraordinary.

In the end, a person who has worked for a long time is more than a hundred times stronger than a person who only understands trivial theories.

Therefore, people can be conceited, but they must not be arrogant, and do not want outsiders to command insiders, otherwise it will not only not achieve the desired effect but will be counterproductive.

"Sir, is it okay for the little old man to take the liberty of asking you something?"

Liu Mingzhi, who was secretly sighing to himself, was shocked by Shi Lao Wu and came back to his senses.

Looking at Shi Lao Wu, who looked entangled and his face was slightly crimson, he was a little curious: "Old man, it doesn't matter if you say it's okay, if you have anything to ask, as long as you don't go out of line, I can promise you!" ”

Shi Lao Wu glanced back at the old man for many years, and his face was a little embarrassed: "Sir, the little old man wants to ask how the plow used by the ploughing ox is so easy to use?" ”

Liu Mingzhi glanced back at the plow that had been parked next to the ox cart, he knew that these experienced farmers would see the difference in the plow, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Old man, this is called a fan-faced plow, sharp and wear-resistant, ploughing is a good hand, if you want to use it, leave it to you!"

In his previous life, Liu Dashao was born in the countryside, and he often rolled around behind his grandfather, and the plough that ploughed the land was impressive.

I asked the blacksmith to build a good reserve early, just to prepare for the day of planting sweet potatoes!

Liu Mingzhi originally wanted to report to the imperial court, but he was a member of the household department rather than the Ministry of Industry, and he would definitely be included in Xia Gongming, an iron-faced and selfless old imperial history.

Although he had very little contact with Xia Gongming, he had heard a lot about the glorious deeds of this imperial envoy from Song Qing and Song Yu.

The lord who dared to point at the emperor and scold the faint monarch was not inferior to Wei Zheng in the Tang Dynasty.

The iron mask is selfless but knows how to advance and retreat, even if he is an emperor, he has no choice.

Xia Gongming is not only a veteran of the two dynasties, but also a person who is loyal to the monarch and the country, and every letter of advice has never been selfish.

Li Zheng didn't want to chill the hearts of the elders of these two dynasties! For Xia Gongming, he has repeatedly tolerated it.

Hearing that Liu Mingzhi was going to leave the plow to himself, Shi Laowu's face was embarrassed, although he liked this sharp and durable plow with great efficacy, but it was not like taking advantage of Liu Mingzhi in vain.

"Sir, is this appropriate?"

"Old man, there is nothing suitable or inappropriate, you need such a plow, not only these twenty plows, but even hundreds or even thousands."

Liu Mingzhi seems to have seen the appearance of the sweet potato harvest in front of his eyes, for this kind of high-yield grain does not ask every household to grow sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes, it is not realistic, sweet potatoes are also auxiliary food in high yield.

As long as each family grows three or five acres of sweet potatoes, there is no need to be afraid of any famine year.

As long as there is a bite to eat, the bark can be eaten, not to mention the more delicious sweet potato!

At present, the land of Dalong is vast and sparsely populated, and although the fertile and fertile land is occupied by the family, the cultivated land left is enough for these people to settle down and start a business.

The three-step plan is the top priority, and Liu Mingzhi's study has already prepared a fold, but the sweet potatoes have not been effective, and this fold cannot be handed over.

Three or four months, as long as you wait another three or four months, it will be the day when Liu Mingzhi will show his ambitions.

"The lord is kind-hearted, the little old man has lived sixty times eight, and Tongyuan County has also changed several masters, but there has never been a benevolent master like the lord, the little old man knows that the lord doesn't like to kneel, but the little old man and the old brothers behind him still have to kowtow to the lord! Not for anything else, just for the lord to treat us hard-working people as human beings! ”

"The old stone of Dashi Village, the old five, knock on the lord's great kindness."

Seeing this, the rest of the villagers still didn't understand what was happening, so they knelt down and kowtowed one after another.

Liu Mingzhi didn't react at all, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly helped a few elderly people, he really had nothing to say, is it really good to kneel down at every turn?

Not to mention anything else, even if the emperor is in the court, most of the civil and military officials are just seeing, and this understanding is too big to meet.

"Old man, if you guys do this again, I'll be angry, don't kneel down at every turn, I'm only twenty years old, you are a long-lived person, kneel me to a weak crown of a young person, don't be so polite, the kid can't afford it."

"Yes, yes, I'll wait for the old man to know, thank you for your kindness!"

"How many old people, dare to ask if there are idle croppers in the village?"

"There are quite a few, but what does the lord command?"

"I'm tired of a few old people summoning twenty young adults to cooperate with Sister Wei to take care of the sweet potatoes planted, each person is also three taels of silver a month, and there is no need for anything else, just don't let the beasts and people with poor morals destroy the growth of the sweet potatoes."

Liu Mingzhi's move is also helpless, he has deep expectations for sweet potatoes, he doesn't want to make any mistakes in the middle, besides, a few hundred taels of silver to go to the Qinglou is more than that, spending on these crops is also the best of both worlds!

"Sir, the two sons of the little old man will do!"

"Sir, the little old man has three sons and nephews, all of whom are young and strong young men!"

"Sir, there are a few idle hunters over there, and they all have some life-saving force, so it's okay!"

"Okay, okay, you just report your name to Shi Lao, just get together enough twenty people, and I will pay them half of the silver first."

"No, no, it's not too late to talk about it when you're done!"

"I can't let people work in vain, I've always had one thing to say and two to say, as long as it's .........."

"I've seen my father, my uncles, and I've met my lord!"

Before Liu Mingzhi finished speaking, a woman between the ages of twenty and thirty dressed in coarse linen clothes walked over, although she was oppressed by life and couldn't breathe, she could still see that she was a very delicate woman.

Combined with the woman's title, Liu Mingzhi immediately knew her identity, Wei Xiaolian, Shi Erwa's wife.

Shi Lao Wu watched his daughter-in-law arrive, and there was a trace of imperceptible distress in his eyes, but the reply was not salty or light: "En!" ”

Wei Xiaolian nodded lightly, looking a little helpless.

Liu Mingzhi sighed silently, Shi Lao Wu's love for his granddaughter and grandson can be seen that he definitely did not intend to target this daughter-in-law, combined with his previous words, Shi Lao Wu did this to force Wei Xiaolian to remarry.

This is also a helpless move, a woman under the age of thirty, guarding a home without a man is really not a way.

People are still in their youth, and remarrying is the best way.

Shi Lao Wu is also kind-hearted, and he doesn't want to watch his daughter-in-law stay widowed for a lifetime for a family without a man.

Shi Lao Wu is kind-hearted, but the method is really not very appropriate, but it is not realistic for you to expect an old farmer who farms the land to have so many flowery intestines!

In the final analysis, it is the fault of war.

If there was no great dragon going north, and there was no Jin Turk going south, how could so many tragedies happen in the world!

"War together, ten rooms and nine empty!"

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