Chapter Seventy-Eight: Another Strategy

"The two parachutes came back?"

"No, Uncle Wang sent someone to settle down in that place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info one continues to train, and the other uses it as an umbrella lookout post. ”

Gong Nian Huai nodded, using a paraglider as a semi-fixed observation post, the safety and comfort are a little poor, not as good as a hot air balloon.

"Nian Huai, have a new idea? Ouch, creativity is another word you often use, and my brother learns it quite quickly. Meng Zhijing tilted his head, showing off the new words he had learned.

"Hehehe, this thing is too active to control." Gong Nian Huai pointed to his head and said seriously, "It's not creative, there are a lot of new ideas." It's just that the little brother always feels like he doesn't treat me sometimes. 10,000 years is too long. ”

"10,000 years is too long. Wow," Meng Zhijing lowered his head and muttered, and a front somersault floated out from in front of Gong Nianhuai's eyes, "Whose poem is this, so bold." 10,000 years is too long. ”。

"Ahh Gong Yi Nian Huai was stimulated by the performance art of Meng Zhijing, and jumped to chase after Meng Zhijing.

"Hey, Qingyuan, stopped, why didn't you have enough parachute flying, and you played yourself as a windmill." There was a laugh in the courtyard.

"Oh, Nianhuai is here too. Boy, Uncle Wang hasn't cared for you yet, how about it, your legs don't hurt anymore? ”

Gong Nian Huai stopped his footsteps, and said solemnly to Wang Jian, who was standing in the courtyard, "The little nephew will be rewarded by Uncle Wang." Hey, hey,"

"What, do you have a grudge? Haha, come on, boy, your Uncle Wang continues. Tell me, how do you go and come back? Are you here to sue the general, or are you looking for justice from Uncle Wang? ”

"Uncle Wang, are you going back or have you just come back?" Meng Zhijing leaned over and looked at Wang Jian, "No matter if you just came here or want to go back, Nian Huai has something to tell the general, so you are not interested in hearing it?" ”

"Duh, Qingyuan. You also learned to read Huai and joke about your Uncle Wang. Boy, if it weren't for Nian Huai this time, where would you have the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and you wouldn't lead the way. Wang Jian scolded with a smile, and by the way, he damaged Meng Zhijing.

"Hey, Uncle Wang, isn't the little nephew following you, you eat meat, and the little nephew drinks soup. That is, Uncle Wang, don't forget to put a piece of meat in the bowl of the little nephew, and the little nephew remembers it in his heart. Meng Zhijing was in a good mood and rarely joked with Wang Jian.

"Hey, you kid." Wang Jian raised his hand and brushed Meng Zhijing's head, Meng Zhijing ran to the side with his head in his arms, squinted at Wang Jian with his eyes, and had a smirk on his face, "Uncle Wang, I am your own nephew, I am really ruthless." ”

"The general is out, and then the hippie smiles, and there is not just one more chestnut chisel on the head." Wang Jian raised his chin and picked it at the main room in the courtyard.

Gong Nian Huai looked up and saw that Meng Heng was walking slowly out of the middle of the main house, and when he saw the three people coming over, he stopped and squinted over.

Gong Yi Nian Huai and Meng Zhijing stepped forward quickly, bowed their hands, and said that they had seen the general.

Meng Heng glanced at Meng Zhijing, Meng Zhijing lowered his eyebrows and stood meekly aside.

"Nianhuai, you're here, do you have a leg pain?" Meng Hui glanced up and down at Gong Yi Nianhuai, with a faint smile on his face,

"This time you should be the first to take the credit, but you have no ministry in you, and you cannot do the reward. But Uncle Meng and your Uncle Wang both remember it. If there's something, how about talking about it in the yard? ”

Gong Nian Huai looked around, there were not many people in the yard, scattered, far away, occasionally someone glanced at this side, but also a dip and left, and then stepped on the footsteps to go their own way. No one stopped to pay attention to them.

"It's okay, the little nephew listens to Uncle Meng." Gong Nian Huai thought that what he was going to say did not involve confidentiality, and it was very pleasant to sit and chat in the courtyard at the turn of summer and autumn.

Soon, Meng Zhijing brought a few small Mazha and sent them to the buttocks of the three of them, and sat far away by himself, listening with his ears open.

"The little nephew just heard that Stone was going to inspect Tuntian, and the little nephew thought of some methods." Gong Nian Huai is straight to the point, not verbose, and the time is very tight.

"Oh, in what ways?" Meng Heng shrugged his eyebrows, and a little golden light burst out in his eyes.

"The little nephew went to see Tuntian with Brother Meng yesterday and found some interesting things, so I asked Uncle Meng and Uncle Wang for advice." Gong Nian Huai topic picked out, I don't want to pour beans from the bamboo tube, try the cognitive level of these Song people first, otherwise don't talk about it.

"Oh, Nian Huai, there are only two types of tuntian that can be seen, one is cofferdam to create fields and dredge rivers, and the other is to level arable land and plant crops. Which ones are you interested in. ”

Wang Jian touched his chin, his eyes met the afterglow of the sunset, narrowed into a line, and looked at Gong Yi Nianhuai.

"Time is tight, so let's talk about what is in front of me. The younger nephew also farmed the field and knew a thing or two about the farm. Like the ridge, fertilization, crop spacing, the little nephew is no stranger. The little nephew saw the spacing of the crops yesterday, to the surprise of the little nephew, the spacing of the millet is about the same as that of sorghum, the little nephew thought about it, but he didn't understand, hehe, the little nephew wanted to ask the two uncles. ”

"Hehe, Nian Huai, what's the matter, ambush with the two uncles? That's not what you're asking, is it? Meng Heng's eyes rolled twice, and he saw through the careful thinking of Gong Yi Nianhuai.

"It's not too tiring to go around in a big circle, look, it's getting late, Uncle Wang doesn't have time to grind with you, just say something if you have something." Wang Jian also understood, and hurriedly urged.

Gong lost Nian Huai listened, got! If you play a trick in front of these people, you have to meet a stalk, and you feel aggrieved.

Well, that's what the little nephew thinks. Stone judged nothing more than to understand the situation of Tuntian, not only to check this year's results, but also to make an estimate of the scale of Tuntian next year. So what are the points that can make Stone's eyes shine now? ”

Meng Hui and Wang Jian glanced at each other, and their eyes were faintly imperceptible.

"Nian Huai, as the saying goes, the bystander is clear. What do you see that makes people shine? Wang Jian thought about it and kicked the ball to Gong Yi Nianhuai.

Gong Nian Huai groaned slightly, and sorted out his thoughts, "Shi Tong has lived in the Guanghua Army for a long time, has been a secretary to join the army, and now lives in Xiangyang Tongju, so he must be very familiar with the situation in these two places." And it is not a beginner in how to tuntian, and now our cofferdam is dredging the river, which is in progress, and there is no clue to it. If we show this to Stone, we may not be able to show our means. ”

Meng Heng and Wang Jian's eyes lit up, and these words reached the hearts of the two. Unexpectedly, as soon as Gong Nian Huai walked into the field, he saw that the door was coming. And he is very sophisticated in figuring out the psychology of his boss.

Gong Yi Nianhuai paused for a moment, and seeing that no one interjected, he said to himself again, "Originally, the malaria medicine that the little nephew wanted to make, it can still be taken to Stone for a look, but the materials are not in place yet, let alone the medicine." Malaria medicine can not only lift the shackles of disease on workers and allow more people to work, but also speed up the cultivation of fields. This kind of energetic scene must not be seen in Stone's judgment anywhere else. Alas! ”

Gong Nian Huai sighed lightly, it seemed a pity, and even more regret for Meng Hui and Wang Jian, a great opportunity to show his face in front of his boss slipped by.

"Nian Huai, Artemisia annua is being purchased in large quantities in Guangnan and Sichuan. Sooner or later, Stone judged whether he could see it this time, and you Uncle Meng didn't care about it. ”

Gong Yi Nianhuai bared his teeth at Meng Heng and picked his thumb, attracting a big slap from Meng Heng.

"As for the healing elixir, if Stone is not allowed to see it, the two uncles have to make up their minds. The little nephew has everything. ”

Meng Hui asked Meng Zhijing to speak, and Gong Yi Nianhuai also understood that probably Meng Hui didn't want to disclose penicillin yet. But I can't say it myself, let alone make a decision. With the bigwigs here, it's quite comfortable to hide behind you and enjoy the coolness.

"Oh, let's talk about it." Meng Hui waved his hand and unveiled this, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Hehe, the little nephew hasn't figured out why the spacing of the millet is the same as that of sorghum, the two uncles, in the eyes of the little nephew, this is more important than simply expanding the cultivated area."

"Oh? What's the doorway? It's just that the millet and sorghum have been planted, Nian Huai, you don't want people to pull out the grain and plant it again. In the end, Wang Jian couldn't help but laugh first, probably remembering the story of pulling seedlings to help them grow.

"Hehehe, of course my little nephew wouldn't do such a stupid thing."

"Nian Huai, do you want to increase food production? As your Uncle Wang said, now that the crops have blossomed and set head, and the season for replanting has passed, what else can be done to increase the yield? Meng Heng tightened his eyebrows, and his two eyes stared at Gong Yi Nianhuai.

Gong lost Nian Huai's heart, and Meng Heng's eyes were expectant, not smiling. That is to say, Meng Hui does not think that Gong Nian Huai is joking, and there must be a way to increase grain production. And while Meng Heng was thinking, he did not force Gong to lose Nian Huai and go straight to the answer.

Actually, it's a good thing for both sides. One is that Meng Heng, Wang Jian and Meng Zhijing are forced to explore the depths of the problem, and the other is also a kind of respect for the speaker.

"Top dressing!" Gong Yi Nian Huai gently spit out two words.

"Woo ---" The three of them glanced at each other, like a balloon pricked by a needle, and the bulging breath was spilled out little by little.

Gong Yi Nianhuai looked left and right, no. Why did the three of them start to frost on their faces? Don't they believe or have already had topdressing technology?

"Oh, that's all?"

"Not enough?"

"That's a lot. Hehe, Nian Huai, I empathize with the general in your mood, and your kindness is also understood by your uncle Wang and the general. Hehehe, it's just, ah. Alright, nothing else, I'll go back first. Oh, by the way, Nian Huai, if you have time, go to the parachute team to point out, Uncle Wang won't call you in vain. ”

Hey, Wang Jian's ass has already left Maza, just what Wang Jian said just now, if Gong Nian Huai is a red-faced man, he will have to find a quilt to howl happily.

Slap in the face! Slap in the face! Naked, slap in the face!

Gong Nianhuai blinked his eyes, and his brain tried his best to recall every bit he saw yesterday. No, they must have done it too. But it's definitely not on the same channel as what you think. Or that the understanding of fertilizer is different. The timing and mode of topdressing are also very different.

Meng Zhijing glanced at Gong Nian Huai, whose eyes were out of focus, and buried his head between his legs, he couldn't afford to lose anyone. Since he picked up the public loss Nianhuai on the road, it can be said that the public lost Nianhuai all the way to attack the city, one idea after another, one idea after another. It's like an open faucet, which flows non-stop, and no one knows what kind of water source the end of the faucet is connected to.