Since Shen Qingyun decided to farm well, he naturally had to understand the solar terms of the Daxing Dynasty, the main crops and cash crops, important production tools, agricultural systems, and so on.

And her best person to ask for advice is the grandmother of the current owner of this farm, who has lived on this farm for nearly 80 years.

When she was young, she was a good hand at farming, and she also had some of her own skills, but if you really want to ask about these highly summarized professional knowledge, you can't say it. She felt guilty about it. "Otherwise, you can ask the Xiucai in the village. He is the most knowledgeable man we have here. ”

Of course, Shen Qingyun also went to consult Xiucai. However, people didn't pay attention to her at all, and even avoided it: "Men and women don't sit at the same table at the age of seven, don't you want me to be responsible for you!" I can't afford to climb the golden branches and jade leaves! ”

Well, it's hard to judge whether there is agricultural knowledge, this sour and rotten temperament is like a stinky dung that has been soaked for hundreds of years.

Shen Qingyun was swept out of the house by that rotten confucian, and he was not annoyed. In just a few days of observation, she had already made a preliminary judgment on the stage of the productivity of the Daxing Dynasty.

What is the situation, it is better to hear and see to believe! She was still young, and now her body was getting better after her exercise and diet, and she was living the life of a landlord without difficulty, and although none of her people were loyal, she believed that in time, she would find a partner with whom she could work and grow together.

As for the servants? Shen Qingyun, who was born under the red flag and grew up in a flower planting family, firmly believed, what the hell is that?

Shen Qingyun strolled on the country road. In late spring, the warm wind had already brought a little summer heat, and she wore a lot of clothes, and after a while, beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose. However, she didn't care so much, but carefully observed the growth of crops, the situation of pests and diseases, and even the wild flowers and weeds on the ridges, she squatted down and carefully identified.

Mama Lian is old and has long been taking care of her life, but she is still very concerned about Shen Qingyun's movements. Looking at Shen Qingyun, she seemed to see what she looked like when she was young. "County Lord, what are you looking at?"

"Mama, look at this Lu Binghua, it's about to bloom!" Shen Qingyun excitedly pointed to the dotted flowers, "What you said is really right!" This is indeed the fattest land. "Although Lu Binghua is a roadside flower, the requirements for soil water and fertilizer are not low. The fact that this ridge has been devastated by farmers can be opened so brilliantly shows that the congenital conditions of this land are indeed very good.

Mama Lian smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into a line: "This child, that is, you people in the city, just saw a roadside flower as a new thing." ”

Although she is a farmer with little knowledge, she also knows that the dignitaries and dignitaries see every day, but they are all peonies, peonies, plum blossoms, orchids, etc., or rich or elegant flowers, how can you look at a roadside flower as a treasure?

This county lord is really different!

The warm sun is shining, the warm spring breeze is blowing, the old man, there are stories in his mouth. This is to say: "If you want to say that the land of our prosperous farm is really our first part of the great prosperity." Lord of the county, you are a person who has read books, and you must know that your ancestors were the first to cause trouble, and it was around here. ”

For this period of history, the original body must be familiar and can't be more familiar, but for Shen Qingyun...... She is willing to be a good student who studies hard and makes progress every day.

"This piece of land of dozens of hectares has always been the fief of the lord of Daxing, and it will also become the fief of the eldest princess." Mama Chuan glanced at Shen Qingyun meaningfully, "There are no heirs in the Holy Heaven today. ”

What does this mean? Why did you suddenly talk about her again? Shen Qingyun doesn't have much experience in palace fighting and political fighting, but she is not stupid. The old man means...... This land belongs to her now, but in the future, when her uncle gives birth to the crown prince and her cousin gives birth to a cousin and nephew, this land will not be hers?

However, it must have been a long time before I think about it.

"You are still young, no matter what, your food is indispensable, wait for two years and then marry a wishful husband, and good days will come." For an eighty-year-old peasant woman, the life of her husband and children on the hot kang is the best life.

"Okay." Shen Qingyun knew that Mama Lian was kind-hearted, and she was quick to respond. What has she never seen or heard of in modern society? In addition to pulling the original owner's younger brother to grow up, which is what she must do, she only wants to farm in her life. Mama Tsu's short-sighted thoughts coincided with her wishes.

Mama Lian was overjoyed: "That's great! "Her aunt's husband and nephew happen to be fifteen years old, young and strong, and he will be an expert in the future at a glance.

As an older single young woman, Shen Qingyun knew that the old lady must be thinking about pulling the media to protect the fiber as soon as she saw the kind aunt smile on her face. She's only thirteen years old, and she's only a junior high school student in modern times, so there's no hurry!

As soon as she wanted to open her mouth to interrupt Mama Juan's thoughts, she heard a panicked voice in the distance: "Mama Juan, come on, Erniu has fallen into evil!" Hurry up and check it out with a hoe! ”

Although Mama Chuan is not a "relationship mother" who can communicate yin and yang in the village, she is old and has a high seniority, so the people in the village think that she is well-informed, and she always likes to find her to palm her eyes first and give an idea.

Mama Chuan is a warm-hearted person, and when she heard about Erniu's situation, she didn't talk to Shen Qingyun about the past. Three steps and two steps hurried to Erniu's house. However, she was old after all, and her legs and feet were not good, and she was out of breath after taking two steps.

Shen Qingyun hurriedly went up to help the old man. In ancient times, when the productive forces were backward, and if there was any illness or special situation, the peasants could only believe in superstitious methods.

Obviously, she wants to stay here for a while, and she should go up to see if she can help her, so that she can better integrate into this society. What's more, she plans to make some career in agriculture in the future, and it is essential to understand agriculture, rural areas, and farmers.

Besides, Mama Chuan takes care of her so much. Now that she can finally do a little help, why wouldn't she?

Shen Qingyun supported Mama Jian and walked quickly towards the village. Before he could get to the front, he heard the sound of the big guys in the village shouting. When he walked to the front, he saw a group of young strong men who had already subdued Erniu, and a pair of middle-aged women beside him were crying.

Seeing Mama Lian coming, the two of them rushed over and hugged Mama Lian's thighs as if they had seen a life-saving straw.