Everyone knows the benefits and everyone wants to buy it.

There are not many hybrids on the market, and they do not meet everyone's needs.

Fortunately, Lumian was well prepared and hired farmers to plant thousands of acres of land, and all the grain harvested was sold as seeds the next spring.

In order to stabilize the market, Lumian still sells at a low price.

Even if it is a hybrid variety, it is only one copper plate higher than the price of ordinary varieties.

In addition to her contributions to agriculture, Lu Mian also drew a lot of drawings, all of which were simple tools that she had encountered in her current life.

The tools of this era are too backward, with these drawings drawn by Lu Mian, blacksmiths and craftsmen make them and use them in daily life, which can not only save manpower, but also save material resources and time.

In the past, when the output was not high, the common people worked tirelessly for a whole year, and there was no surplus food at home.

But now that we have all kinds of hybrids and a farm tool, everyone is not as tired as before, and every storehouse is full of surplus grain.

Even poor peasant households, who used to be able to drink gruel, can now eat fragrant rice every day as long as they take good care of their own one-third of an acre.

And all this is the credit that the empress did together with the regent after she ascended the throne!

Lu Mian and Chu Heng's prestige among the people has risen infinitely and is deeply loved by the people.

The fifteenth day of each month is the two days with the most pilgrims in the temple.

A pair of poor peasant households mixed in the crowd and did not look out, and the man said: "The empress is really the lucky star of our Cangyue Country!" If it weren't for her, where would we peasants live a good life now! Old woman, when you go in to worship the Bodhisattva, you can ask the Bodhisattva to bless our empress well, and wish her good health and a long life. ”

The peasant woman beside him replied: "I know, you bad old man, you went out today and talked all the way, and you can't say enough!" ”

The man smirked: "I'm not afraid you'll forget......"

The peasant woman glared: "What I do every month, how can I forget!" ”

Yu Guang saw that there was someone selling paper money in the stall next to him, and the peasant woman said: "There is not much paper money in the basket, buy some first." ”

"Okay, good, buy more." The man squatted down eagerly, grabbing a handful.

The peasant woman glanced at him and took out the copper plate to pay.

The person who set up a stall to sell paper money and incense is a person who wraps his whole body tightly.

Only when she reached out to take the money, the white and tender skin made the peasant woman slightly stunned.

But the peasant woman didn't think much about it, and was dragged away by her own man.

The sooner the incense is offered, the more the Bodhisattva can see his sincerity, and when the sun rises high in the sky, there are almost no pilgrims outside the temple.

The stall keeper slowly packed up the unsold things, planning to take them back and sell them again tomorrow.

She walked with her stuff on her back until she came to an old house and pushed the door in.

After entering, she put down the things in her hand, and a person rushed out of the room: "How much did you sell today!" What about the money! Hand it over! ”

"Master, there is almost no rice at home...... a timid female voice came from under the hood, if Lu Mian or the subordinate servants of the former Prime Minister's Mansion were here, they could hear it, this voice ...... It's actually Feng's!!

And the person who stood in front of the Feng family and asked for money from the Feng family as soon as he opened his mouth was like the former prime minister Ye Zancheng!