The potatoes are cooked
Wei Yunzhong deposited the silver, picked up the silver ticket and pulled it.
"My lord, the silver ticket of the promissory note number is made of the best rice paper, this paper is durable, not easy to change color, as long as it is not soaked in water, it is not burned by fire, it will basically not be damaged."
Wei Yunzhong picked up the silver ticket and sniffed it, and said affirmatively: "This ink is used in Hui ink, right?" ”
"Adults are well-informed, and it is indeed Huimo."
After the middle of the Ming Dynasty, in the entire Huizhou area, there was a scene of "Huizhou family family practice", making Huizhou the center of the national ink industry.
Huimo is made of pine as the basic raw material, mixed with more than 20 kinds of other raw materials, and refined through the processes of cigarette lighting, material mixing, grinding and drying, frustration, gold painting, and cartoning.
The finished product has the characteristics of black color, hard and bright, not dizzy into the paper, no glue for licking the pen, lasting for a long time, rich fragrance and anti-corrosion and moth-proof, etc., suitable for books and paintings, known as "fragrant muscles and bones, slag does not leave inkstone".
The color of Hui ink can be divided into five levels: burnt, heavy, thick, light and clear, the ink color has not faded for thousands of years, the ink is black and moist with paint, and the light ink is rich and charming; It is used for calligraphy and painting, which is endlessly varied and interesting.
Its two sides are also engraved with various patterns, which are beautiful and elegant, and are the treasures of calligraphy and painting art.
In ancient China, "Hui Mo" has always been the best in ink.
Wei Yunzhong was even more satisfied when he heard this, this silver ticket alone was worth a lot.
"The official should think carefully about how to use the silver, and when the official thinks about it, he will come to you to get the silver."
"Adults can come and pick it up at any time."
"Okay."
Wei Yunzhong really had to plan it well, because he had too many things to do.
Military facilities such as passes, piers, and forts in Datong Prefecture have also collapsed and damaged a lot due to various reasons such as disrepair, natural and man-made disasters, etc.
Wei Yunzhong wanted to repair all these places, so he had to personally go to various places to investigate the situation and then make plans.
In addition to this, he had to build water conservancy, recruit soldiers, and select military fort commanders with real talents.
All these things require silver.
He was to be careful and spend every tael of silver on the edge of his blade.
Wei Yunzhong's plan to do a good job is not something that can be completed in a moment and a half, and it is estimated that it will take ten days and half a month.
The shopkeeper sent Wei Yunzhong away, and immediately released the flying eagle in the ticket number, and informed Wang Zezhi that the matter was done.
Originally, Wang Zezhi planned to arrange for Wang Shan to go to the south and buy enough sweet potatoes, potatoes, tea and other goods to come back.
At this time, he received a letter from the shopkeeper of the ticket number of Datong Mansion and immediately changed his mind.
Wang Shan can't leave, he needs Wang Shan to take someone to take back the property in the name of the seventy-four gentry and run it.
As for the people who went south, Wang Zezhi asked Wang Shan to choose three people from the people who went south last time to take the lead.
The reason why the three people were chosen was so that they could supervise each other and contain each other, so that no one would enrich themselves.
After all, it is not easy to go to the south, and the goods to be purchased back every time you go are a large amount.
After Wang Shan selected the three leaders, Wang Zezhi allocated 1,000 southern soldiers to them.
The current Jiangnan is not peaceful, and he is afraid of losing both money and goods.
The southern soldiers were able to adapt to southern operations and were able to increase their survival rate.
The surveyors of the land outside the Datong Pass, Wang Zezhi also asked Wang Shan to choose three to take the lead.
It just so happens that someone here has done a land survey in Datong Province, and it can be used.
Besides, the fields that were confiscated by Datong Mansion also need to be cultivated, and these need to be arranged by Wang Shan.
Wang Zezhi wants to look at the Hetao, he has no skills, and he can't manage so much.
So, Wang Shan had to take people back to Datong Mansion in a hurry.
Fortunately, Wang Zezhi has trained enough financial and accounting personnel, otherwise this matter would not be easy to do.
Those who should go south have gone south, those who should measure the land continue to measure the land, and those who should have done the work continue to work.
It's mid-March.
In the second year of Chongzhen, March 15, Qu Yechuan.
At this time, Qu Yechuan has changed greatly.
Wang Zezhi planted trees here, built water conservancy, reclaimed wasteland, and raised poultry.
In early spring and March, it is the time when everything recovers. Jiuhe Library
The grasslands in the Hetao area have been irrigated by the river and green grass has finally regrown.
"Hey~"
Wang Zezhi stood in Qu Yechuan's field, drank a large bowl of water, and shouted loudly.
As soon as he had finished his call, a toiling sergeant began to sing.
"The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north..."
"Blue sky, clear lake..."
As soon as the Han sergeant sang, the Tatar soldiers were not to be outdone.
Wang Zezhi was very pleased to see this harmonious scene, Meng Han is a family, why bother calling around, isn't it good.
In this era, you can't grow any food in March, the only thing you can grow is vegetables.
So Wang Zezhi ordered the logistics staff to buy a large number of radish and cabbage seeds, and planted them on the newly opened land outside the Saiwai.
Radish and cabbage are easy to store and durable.
Wait until the end of April, when the cabbage is harvested, and then plant corn.
Wait until the harvest in August to plant wheat and potatoes.
The land in Yuxian, Shouyang, and Fangshan was planted with potatoes last year, and it was waiting to be harvested, and it was almost ripe by mid-March.
The land of Datong Province is also planted with vegetables.
When the vegetables are ripe, plant corn again.
However, 20,000 acres of fine fields have been set aside for the cultivation of sweet potatoes and peppers.
March is the day when potatoes are ripe, and Wang Zezhi plans to see it for himself.
"Luo Cong, have you notified Lord Song and Lord Wei?"
"It's all informed."
"Okay, order two shifts of guards, bring the cook, and let's leave immediately."
"Yes."
Qu Yechuan was a little far away from Fangshan, and it took Wang Zezhi three days to arrive on horseback.
On March 17 of the second year of Chongzhen, Fangshan guerrilla battalion.
Song Tongyin, the governor of Shanxi, and Wei Yunzhong, the right attendant of the military department, had already arrived early.
When they knew that there was a kind of grain that could produce thousands of catties per mu, they were even more anxious than Wang Zezhi, and rushed over as soon as possible.
When Wang Zezhi arrived, the two men were anxiously standing on the tower of the guerrilla camp and looking forward to it.
"Coming, coming, you see, my brother is here."
Wei Yunzhong saw Wang Zezhi's cavalry team and screamed.
Song Tongyin looked at the babbling Song Tongyin, and flicked his sleeves in disgust.
Wang Zezhi saw the two people at the city gate, and before he reached the city gate, he dismounted and saluted.
"You've been waiting for a long time."
"Just came, just came, not long after." Before Song Tongyin could speak, Wei Yunzhong, who was at the city gate, ran down the city gate while shouting loudly.
Song Tongyin looked at Wei Yunzhong's appearance and muttered, "What kind of system?" Rude, rude. ”
Then, too, he walked down.
"General Wang..."
"Brother, let's take a look at the potatoes."
Wang Zezhi was just about to salute Song Tongyin for the second time, but before he could move, he was dragged by Wei Yunzhong to run into the field.
Song Tongyin, who was just about to say hello, choked back the words that came to his mouth.
However, what Wei Yunzhong cared about was exactly what Song Tongyin cared about, and at this moment, he didn't care about those red tapes, so he trotted to follow.
Wang Zezhi attaches great importance to this batch of potatoes, he is afraid that these potatoes will be dug up and eaten by the people, so Wang Zezhi sent people to guard the land where potatoes are planted, and he cannot approach without his permission or without the staff.
As a result, even if the two came early, they could not enter the land where the potatoes were grown.