Talking to Zhang Zhen, Zhang Guowei's mood was sometimes agitated and sometimes depressed, and he reversed it many times, I am afraid that he is much more tired than facing Chongzhen's companion Jun like a companion tiger.

Finally got the useful method of the lock, Zhang Guowei was relieved, he couldn't support it anymore, his head was tilted, and he fell asleep on the Taishi chair.

Heavy snoring sounded, and the governor was probably very tired, and slept very sweetly.

Zhang Guowei is a little shorter and slightly fat, Zhang Zhen himself is choking enough to be able to move, and instructed Zhang Huanghe and Xia Zhongyong to carefully help the adults to their bedrooms, and after a while, Lang Zhong in Nanyang Town invited him.

Even the governor of the golden sore medicine didn't wake up, and now even Lang Zhong, everyone was convinced, completely convinced, this is a good official!

Zhang Guowei slept until the middle of the afternoon and showed no signs of waking up, and someone came to the construction site of the Dragon King Temple.

Zhang Zhen asked what he meant, it turned out that the person sent by Liu Shangshu to deliver a letter to Zhang Guowei came back, this person didn't dare to hide it, saying that he had lost Master Zhang halfway, and asked the waiter of the Ministry of Industry to ask for guilt, so the waiter came.

Seeing Lord Zhang's sleeping posture with his own eyes, this Song Shilang was relieved, leaving one person to wait for Lord Zhang to wake up and report the news, thank Zhang Zhen, and return to the Dragon King Temple construction site.

Zhang Guowei slept from the morning until the second half of the night before waking up, Zhang Zhen was still reading under the oil lamp, and when he saw that he was awake, he hurriedly called Liu to prepare food for his hunger.

The two talked for a long time under the lamp for half the night, Zhang Zhen thought that it was enough to have hybrids and water conservancy, although he didn't say anything shocking that night, but Zhang Zhen's alternative views still surprised Zhang Guowei.

When it was dawn, Song Shilang came to invite him again, Zhang Guowei and Zhang Zhen said goodbye, and said that he would borrow Shilang's recital, and then return to Jinling, and come back when the wheat was harvested, so he went to the Dragon Temple.

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As the eight girls in the industrial park become more and more proficient, new guns come off the assembly line every day, and they are still the kind with quality and quantity.

Liu Ruyan, Lin Feixue, and the two maids who passed through the room were also accepted by Zhang Zhen, but when they were received, it was also when Xia Yingying came to Tianhua, and when her sunflower passed, Zhang Zhen was still served by her.

And those acres of corn, because of Xia Yingying and other women's diligent pollination and watering on time, the growth is quite good, and after harvesting, the yield per mu is as high as more than 1,100 catties, which makes the women speechless.

This is still the result of Zhang Zhen's crossing when the corn has begun to emerge from the sky, and the foundation has not been laid.

Guns, bullets, and seeds, these three things gradually became neat, which made Zhang Zhen more confident.

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As for the outside world, the biggest thing is that King Chuang took advantage of the dragon god to play a big role, sending a document to attack the imperial court, and some people who don't know what is going on think that the Ming Qi is about to run out, so they voted for the rebels in a daze, making the war situation in Henan Province even more erosive.

Because of the strict control of the craftsmen in the Ming Dynasty, and most of the free craftsmen are unwilling to travel far, the craftsmen only came one after another hundred, Zhang Zhen didn't say a word, the food and drink were in charge, let the creation of some strange utensils practice, only said that the main material is in the future, can not start.

Eat and drink without worry, there is a silver collar every month, and the craftsmen have no complaints, and they live with peace of mind.

The Tan people practiced every day on Sleepy Dragon Island, they were well fed and clothed, and each person's weight increased significantly, and the muscle mass was even stronger.

The water cowards are also as strong, and the Tan people are tight-lipped one by one, not to mention the curiosity of the water cowards about this master, and how do they know that these dumb strongmen don't know much more than them.

The news of the shocking growth of a wheat field next to Nanyang Town has already spread along the canal, and boats often row into Dushan Lake, or walk together from the land, and watch and admire before retreating.

The lack of food shortages is nothing at all in the face of successive famines.

Compared with the cold winter, there are always some small grasses that will sprout in this spring, there are always some dead trees that look like they have withered and spit out new leaves, after a winter of freezing, the canal that opened after the year is also busier, and there are a lot of jobs on the wharf that can earn a few pennies.

The tenants listened to Zhang Zhen's words and watered at sunset and had to stop before midnight, which was the most conducive to the growth of the wheat, and the seedlings would not be burned by the next day's sun.

This is the experience that Zhang Zhen heard from the mouths of later generations of vegetable farmers, and the tenants worked together to water several plots of land overnight, and the effect was also very good.

Jointing, heading, grouting, wheat is growing wildly day by day, seeing that the ears of wheat have begun to turn yellow, and the mango seed has not yet arrived, Zhang Guowei came as promised.

Looking at the huge ears of wheat all over the ground, Zhang Guowei burst into tears with excitement, and the thing that made him excited and angry also happened two days later.

On the day of planting, Zhang Zhen was not busy planting autumn crops such as corn and peanuts, but gave each tenant a sickle and a bib, and Zhang Luo cut off the tall ears of wheat and brought them out of the wheat field.

Zhang Guowei was directly angry with this approach, and for the first time, he ignored the trampling of wheat, rushed into the field with arrows, and pulled Zhang Zhen's collar and was speechless.

When Zhang Zhen saw his appearance, he quickly understood, and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten what I said to you?" Now that that's over, all that's left is to ensure the purity of the grain, and these tall wheat seedlings must be cleaned up! ”

"Not a single tree left?!"

Zhang Guowei was stunned for a moment and thought back, there was always some reluctance in his heart, this question was full of crying, his face became bitter melon, and he dragged his beard in distress, the strength was so great, Zhang Zhen clearly saw him pull down a few roots, looking like that, as if cutting this high wheat was to kill him.

And Zhang Guowei's words also asked everyone's voice.

Even if the harvest is just around the corner, the key is that no one has ever seen such ears of wheat squeezing the ears of wheat, but the scenes of each ear of wheat are still very sincere.

Even the most experienced old farmers dare not say how amazing the yield per mu of this land will be at this time.

And the tenants are looking forward to the output of nine stones and ten stones! Thinking that three acres of land can leave twenty or thirty stones of grain, who is not dizzy with happiness?

The wheat grains are still a little tender when the ears of wheat are opened, even if it is high barley, it looks like the ones that were mixed in before sowing, who is willing to cut it?

"Not a single tree left!" Zhang Zhen said firmly, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about tenant rent, otherwise, the weight of the cut wheat ears will be recorded, and it will only be counted as the output of the fixed commission, and it will not be included in the output of the rent, how about it?" ”

The crowd understood what it meant, and immediately there was a burst of cheers.

"Young Master Wise!!"

"The young master is a good person, when I go home, my wife and son will burn more incense, and bless the young master with a long life and many children and grandchildren!"

The wheat grown from the wheat seeds of the Ming Dynasty was quickly cleaned up, and each family weighed it and clearly recorded it in the small book.

And this unbelievable move, also spread in an instant, and on the day of the opening of the sickle, Nanyang Town 10,000 empty alleys not to say, dozens of miles away there are people on foot to watch, that Dushan Lake, there are hundreds of large and small ships moored, around the 300 acres of land, I am afraid that there are more than 20,000 people.

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PS: The foreshadowing has written 120,000 words, thank you for persevering, no accident will rebel in one or two chapters, the update is complete, sleep!