Luojia Village took a small half a month off this time, and the resignation began to be released, and it was nearly ten days after the year, and the eighth day of the first month was to work.

This Spring Festival, as the women returned to their respective homes on the second day of junior high school, the wealth of Luojia Village and the villagers' fierceness in dealing with Tartar have been spread to all over the country.

Every family has money in their hands, they are full of confidence in speaking, men, women and children go out, they are all brand new clothes, girls generally have silk flowers on their heads, and a few buy silver hairpins to wear.

No one dares to underestimate such a small village, on the contrary, every family is inquiring about the descendants of Luojia Village, planning to find a good life and show their children to each other.

Earn money, keep rich.

This is the unanimous evaluation of Luojia Village by the villagers.

Adults have to go to work, children have returned to school, and although the village still has the excitement of the Spring Festival, it has gradually returned to its normal state.

After the Chinese New Year, the weather is slowly getting warmer, and it's time to think about planting crops.

Luo Xiaoqiao was busy to death. Shen Yiren came, and brought his baby girl Shen Yinzhu with him.

promised that other people's operating rooms and research rooms, she had to rush them out.

When Luo Xiaoqiao was back, he had an assistant to do everything. It's good now, except for Old Man Wang and his apprentices who can help him, everything else, even if it's a little thing, has to come by himself.

Although Old Man Wang's steam engine has been improved a lot, how to use it on cultivated land depends on her to provide mechanical component diagrams.

This year, she plans to open up a large number of wasteland, in order to be able to make a steam floor plougher as soon as possible, just after the New Year, she locked herself in the workshop alone, meditating.

In addition to the floor plougher, you also have to have a seeder and a rice transplanter, but these two tools can be done manually, and it is not difficult, Luo Xiaoqiao threw out two drawings first, and then it didn't matter how long Old Man Wang was busy with them.

There are a lot of ushers in the New Year, and under normal circumstances, Luo Xiaoqiao doesn't have to come forward.

However, the Jingwang Mansion, the Feng family and the Wang family also gave her New Year's gifts, and the gifts were very heavy.

The Luo family can't compare with the heritage of these families, Luo Xiaoqiao simply picked the best woolen sweater and down jacket in the workshop, picked some fresh vegetables and fruits, plus sausages and ham made at home, and sent some to several prefectures.

Fortunately, the Luo family's things are relatively unique, especially the sausage, which has never been seen on the market, and the taste is very good, and you can still get it.

Shopkeeper Hu came in person, and it was also a New Year's gift, and he took a look at the Luo family's workshop by the way. Luo Xiaoqiao also gave him a generous gift back, and Shopkeeper Hu was overjoyed.

"Girl, there are a lot of people waiting for you outside." Vanilla hurried in from outside.

"Is something wrong?" Luo Xiaoqiao rubbed the back of his aching head, put down the pen in his hand, and then stood up and asked.

"Isn't spring ploughing coming up this year? Everyone wants to ask, what are we going to plant this year? They want to plant along," Vanilla said briefly.

"And I heard the old village chief say that the villagers have a little money in their hands, and I wonder if I can also buy some wasteland and open it."

"That's good", Luo Xiaoqiao answered with a smile.

"Girl, why are you still so calm? The villagers have gone to open up the wasteland, what should we do in our workshop", Vanilla reminded her.

Luo Xiaoqiao thought about it, after all, in the hearts of the villagers, buying a landlord is an eternal pursuit. If they are too concerned about the reclamation of wasteland, their own workshop will definitely be affected in some way.

"It's okay, let's take a holiday then." Luo Xiaoqiao thought for a while and said, "After clearing the wasteland, I will go to work again, and I will not delay." ”

Luo Xiaoqiao said as he walked out.

The sky is a little snowflakes today, but it's already very small. It is said that Ruixue is a good year, maybe this year is really a good harvest year.

Under the snowflakes, Luo Jinrong also arrived at the gate of the Luo family's compound, and the courtyard gate was not closed, and he heard the sound of "buzzing" discussion from afar.

Luo Jinrong stepped in: "Steward Sun, is your girl here?" ”

"Yes", Sun Dianfu nodded, "There have been so many people looking for girls recently"

Is there anyone else coming? Luo Jinrong suspiciously followed Sun Dianfu into the house.

When I arrived at the house, there were already several people surrounding Luo Xiaoqiao.

It's also a shame to say that these people have been farming all their lives, and in the end, they are really not as good as a girl with ideas.

Last year's events were already a slap in the face, and this year I have to keep up with the pace of the Luo family.

However, what caught Luo Jinrong's attention was not how many people from the village came, but the iron shelves in the courtyard.

It looks like a small cart, but it is not a car, and the wheels are two steel claw wheels, connected by two gears and chains, one large and one small, as well as a baffle and several brackets.

"Little Joe, what is this?" Luo Jinrong asked in confusion.

"Rice transplanters, used instead of manual rice transplanters." Luo Xiaoqiao said as he touched a wooden handle.

Old man Wang is really powerful, and he got it out in a few days.

"What?" Luo Jinrong was a little surprised, he had never planted rice, let alone planted seedlings, so he really couldn't understand it.

"Don't talk about this, old village chief, are you also here for the spring planting thing?" Luo Dashan was the first to ask.

Luo Jinrong then remembered that he had something to do when he came over, "Yes." Xiao Qiao, you see it's time for spring ploughing soon, generally we plant wheat after the Spring Festival, and soybeans after the Qingming Festival. You say, what should we plant this year? ”

When everyone heard this, they were all a little amused, and someone had already opened their mouths just now, and they were asking this question.

"Old village chief, since you're all here, then I'll just say it."

"You say, you say, we all listen," the villagers immediately pricked up their ears.

"You know I'm looking for wheat barnyard seeds, and I suggest everyone plant wheat and help me find it. If anyone finds it, I will give him ten taels of silver. Luo Xiaoqiao said with a smile.

"What? Are you serious? The villagers asked out loud.

"It's natural," Luo Xiaoqiao nodded and said.

In Luo Xiaoqiao's view, hybrid wheat is imperative, relying only on his own family and Jingwang's three-acre greenhouse, the possibility of finding wild barnyard is too small, and the masses must be mobilized.

When there are brave men under the heavy reward, and the people have the enthusiasm to find it, the probability of success is greater.

"But if the big guys go to spring ploughing, what will you do with this workshop then?" Luo Jinrong was a little worried about her.

"It's okay, Grandpa the Village Chief." Luo Xiaoqiao waved his hand and said.

"The workshop doesn't care about a while, the big guy can also farm in the morning and work in the afternoon, or be willing to come in the evening, and work at night, two hours a day is guaranteed, and the workshop should be able to maintain production for the time being."

"Little Joe, do you think I want to open up some wasteland this year?"

Villager Huang Changzhou asked, he was the eldest son of Aunt Huang. This year, I have a little money in my hand, and I am hesitating whether to build a house or buy land first.

"I hope that everyone can have a variety of land, and if there is a condition, they will open up more wasteland. Everyone knows that this year is different from the past, our northland is much more stable, and we are not afraid of wasteland and immature land. But everyone should also weigh their own labor, don't buy wasteland and throw it away, but waste money."

Luo Xiaoqiao smiled lightly and said that she couldn't solve the problem of eating alone.

The machinery is still in the experimental stage, and she doesn't want to tell the villagers that the efficiency of mechanized farming will be quite high in the future.

There are all kinds of emergencies, and they can't be filled with hope now, and if they don't succeed in the future, they may have to be blamed, so it's better for them to decide for themselves first.

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