"Unlike you, this king has always liked the customs and customs of various places, and you have to take care of the chores of various places in the eleven cities, but this king has a lot of time to travel around."

Halfway through the words, Murong Xi opened the folding fan in his hand again, although the weather was not yet hot, and it was even a little cool, he was still not afraid of the cold air to shake the cool breeze for himself.

"The location of these villages, although it is not a special place, but fortunately, this king has such a novelty of learning, and he has brought his subordinates to live there for a while, and he knows the surrounding situation better. If Lin'er doesn't mind, this king can help you. ”

The corners of Murong Lin's mouth twitched, and his attitude towards Murong Xi in his eyes was also uncertain. On the one hand, he was a little disgusted with Murong Xi's meddling, his own uselessness, and boasting; On the one hand, I want to solve the problem quickly, save a lot of manpower and material resources, and I really need his help.

After quickly going through various thoughts in his heart, Murong Lin thought that if it was Feng Xiaoyue's point of view, he would definitely not easily let go of the shortcut, so he had to grit his teeth and ask with a smile on his face.

"What is Uncle Huang talking about, it really annoys my nephew, how dare my nephew dislike Uncle Huang's help, on the contrary, it should be my nephew who asks Uncle Huang to help me once."

"Lin'er couldn't be more right." Hearing this, Murong Xi was not polite at all this time, he closed the folding fan suddenly, sighed again, shook his head again, and looked as if he had suffered a big loss.

"Originally, you know this king, and you don't like to be involved in these mundane things. But since it was the king's own nephew who came to the door, it was not easy for the king to find an excuse to get rid of it. ”

"Then the king should be a little gift to future generations, and tell you the situation in the village in detail."

As he spoke, Murong Xi's hand shaking the folding fan suddenly stopped, and the cynical expression on his face was also put away, trying his best to pose like an elder, and Murong Lin was full of all kinds of emotions piled up in his heart, but he didn't know how to vent it, he was really aggrieved.

"Yes, Uncle Huang said yes. Then there is Uncle Lao, Uncle Huang, please here. ”

Holding back the unconvincing emotions that were about to gush out in his heart, Murong Lin politely said politely, who would have thought that Murong Xi would also come down this vine.

"Don't get in the way, don't rush this time. Lin'er, you and the others go first, and this king will come and join you when he finds the map. ”

When the words landed, Murong Xi really turned around and left with the struggling Liuyi, leaving Murong Lin standing on the bank of the river with a stunned face, and the carriage with the camel vines and saplings had already walked a long distance before he knew when.

After I don't know how long, with Murong Xi's help, it was much easier for Murong Lin to bring the saplings to the village for transplantation.

The village is close to the foot of the mountain with houses and fields, and at the foot of the east mountain is very close to the two cities at the edge of the eleven cities, Panjin City and Rizhao City, presumably to facilitate the villagers to go outside to buy daily necessities.

However, these places are the areas where the local people depend for their survival, and they cannot be easily changed, so the only remaining land is a piece of flat land to the southwest, near the Wanjiang River basin.

With the help of Murong Xi's map, Murong Lin roughly planned the direction, decided to take the initiative, and directly asked someone to lead a ditch from the Wanjiang River, and then continued to excavate on both sides.

Over time, this small ditch will one day become a tributary that will flow all the way to the village at the foot of the East Mountain. After all, it would be too time-consuming to wait for the trees to dig up by themselves.

Hearing Murong Lin's arrangement, Murong Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the hand holding the map refused to let go, with a slight hesitation in his eyes. However, seeing that Murong Lin's expression was so sure, Murong Xi was not good at pouring a basin of cold water on him when he was most excited, so he let him go.

So, the people planted the saplings in one place at random to prevent them from dying due to the drought these days, and then wasted some effort digging a ravine from the flat ground.

After all the ravines were dug up, Murong Lin personally watched as the interface to the Wanjiang River exploded, and the water of the Wanjiang River immediately rushed out of this narrow opening, and the flow speed was not inferior to that of the mountains and rivers at that time.

Perhaps it is because there is a connection between the Wanjiang River and the Jieshan River outside Yanwu City, so that the water flow of the tributaries of the Wanjiang River here is still rapid.

Murong Xi held a fan in one hand and put the other behind his back, quietly watching Murong Lin's high-spirited face, and then slowly transformed into a stunned person in the back.

It turns out that although the flat land next to the Wanjiang River is hard, there is no need to worry about being washed by the water, but there is a slight downward slope, and it is not noticeable at all by the feeling of people.

At this time, the water in the river was too fast, but in a moment, it rushed downward, and people were caught off guard. Murong Lin couldn't help but panic in his heart, worried that if the water flow was uncontrollable, it would make the situation in this wasteland in front of the village even worse.

I am also worried that so much water will be wasted in the sky under the sun's rays, after all, Yanwu City has been tormented by water shortage in the past few months, and now the people in the city are paying more and more attention to water sources.

Murong Lin shouted in his heart that it was not good, and he had to run his legs forward if he saved some of them, but before he had walked a few steps, he saw himself from a distance, and yesterday he asked someone to find a piece of land to temporarily plant a sapling, which happened to be blocked on the way through this ditch.

It turned out to be yesterday, Murong Lin was afraid that the ditch would be dug too long, which would delay the collection of river water, and he deliberately asked people not to dig too long, just wait for the back to slowly form by itself.

Therefore, everyone was not very picky about the place where the saplings were temporarily planted, and only chose to be closer to the ditch to facilitate transplanting, but they did not expect to help a lot today.

"I forgot that there is still this stubble, but it is just right to come." Seeing this, Murong Lin couldn't help but wipe the sweat that came out of his forehead, and he was very happy in his heart, even Murong Xi couldn't help but knock the fan on his palm and sigh.

Originally, I wanted this matter to teach him, don't think about things too simply, but I didn't expect to make him crooked by mistake, it seems that sometimes luck can also make up for the mistake of being inconsiderate.

Everyone was also a little relieved that today's efforts were at least not in vain. After the canal was dug up, the cross-section was about ten paces wide. At the easternmost end of the canal, next to the saplings, Murong Lin ordered several small fish ponds connected together.

The size of the fish pond does not need to be too large, but it is like the smoke rising from the chimney of a farmhouse, and there is a culvert at the bottom. This not only ensures that the water source is not dried out, but also promotes the flow of water, ensuring that there is living water inside, so that more fish fry can be fed.

In this way, it is equivalent to teaching the villagers in Dongshan village what to do, and the rest depends on their own efforts.

Murong Lin stood on a stone and looked into the distance, thinking that there should be nothing to worry about here, and he didn't want to publicize it in the village in front of him, so as not to disturb the normal life of these people.

He turned around and said hello to Murong Xi, and then directly led the group of people who came out to work back to the city. And when his men completely disappeared into this flat land at the foot of the East Mountain, the people in Shanghe Village came to the side with water sources one after another.

After all, it is impossible for Murong Lin to do something that will not attract anyone's attention at all, not to mention that his starting point is also for the good of the local people.

Taking advantage of the approaching nightfall, the villagers quickly ran to the side of the fish pond, and with torches in their hands, they saw a lot of fish fry hooked on the vines and leaves of the saplings lying in the water.

They weren't stupid either, and they immediately understood what these vines were for.

Then after the matter was over, after about a few months, Murong Lin and Murong Yu were in the study to look through the fourth harvest of the quarter.

Because there is enough water in this river that is drawn down from this bounded mountain, all the people and merchants in the eleventh city of Yanwu have a very good harvest this year.

Not only has grain production doubled, but breakthroughs have also been made in a number of other industries, including transportation, business, and agriculture and animal husbandry.

Murong Lin looked at it and felt very happy in his heart, and after he checked and confirmed them one by one, he handed it over to Murong Yu for a second look. And when Murong Lin thought it was about to end, he found a special area on the last piece of paper in his hand.

The above record is that it has not been able to be on the record sheet for a long time, and the situation in Dongshan Village, the content of fishing and harvesting is clearly written on the paper, which is several times higher than the simple hunting and farming in the past.

Murong Lin took the piece of paper and did not speak, nor did he make any other movements, probably unable to speak with joy. After Murong Yu put away the papers one by one, he noticed that Murong Lin next to him had not moved for so long, and when he was puzzled, he simply got up and came over to take a look, and couldn't help laughing.

"This village at the foot of Dongshan turned out to be the most difficult problem to deal with in our domain, and our Yanwu Eleven City was the most difficult area for the entire imperial court to operate. To have such an achievement now is absolutely inseparable from your busyness in the morning and evening. ”

Murong Lin came back to his senses, blinked his eyes and looked up at Murong Yu, "The child doesn't dare to take such a big credit, it has to be these people who are hardworking and willing to do it." ”