Wu Zhizhou took his servants to Fangjia Village.

This is his last stop, and the other villages have already seen it.

In fact, before returning to Fangjia Village, he had already made mental preparations, and it was impossible for him to change anything else anyway.

Even if you see the green oil in your eyes, it does not mean that there are no diseases, and there is no life hidden in all the green oil you have seen.

After getting off the horse, Wu Xian Ling led his people to the village.

Unexpectedly, at the entrance of Fangjia Village, I didn't see so many villagers crying and grabbing the land there.

During this period of time, they are all used to it, and the villagers in every village want to die for this year's harvest.

Especially in the place at the entrance of the village, almost all the men, women and children of the village gather here, make nonsense, cry and call their mothers.

I can't wait to be able to use their three-inch incorruptible tongue to bring the mulberry seedlings in the field to life.

All kinds of resentment and resentment are like scolding God miserably.

Every time Wu Xianling saw these people, he would be surrounded and wanted to ask if there was a way for the county government to save them?

Fangjia Village is completely different, in this open space at the entrance of the village, there is not even a single figure visible.

It's just that they don't see anyone, and they themselves know the location of Sangtian.

It's not hard to bring people over directly.

Wu County Commander and the officials went directly to Sangtian.

As a result, I saw a lot of people in Sangtian.

There are people working there in every field.

Children playing on the edge of the field.

What especially surprised Wu Zhizhou was that in the fields here, there was no trace of green mulberry seedlings at all.

The whole field is empty and you can see it at a glance.

On the ridges of the fields, all the mulberry seedlings have been cut down and fall neatly on the ridges.

And the ground was sweating one by one.

With a basket of seedlings on his back, the field had already been filled with water, and it looked like it had now become a paddy field.

These farmers are planting rice.

The seedlings in this field must have just been raised.

"What about your Lizheng, let Lizheng come out. When the county magistrate came, he didn't hurry out to say hello. The official next to him shouted loudly.

As soon as the peasants who were cultivating heard this, someone quickly ran to find Fang Lizheng.

Fang Lizheng is actually in the field, planting seedlings, after all, now that the seedlings are planted this season, he should be able to catch up with two crops of rice.

Although the production is low, this year's ration should be able to come out.

His feet were barefoot, and his feet were covered with mud, because he was working in the fields today, and he was wearing coarse cloth clothes.

At this time, I rolled up my sleeves and didn't have time to wash my feet, so I stepped on the mud and came over.

"The county lord is really rude, rude, I didn't know you were here."

Fang Cheng actually waited for two days at first, but the county master showed no signs of coming, and he heard people who went out to inquire that the county master went to the surrounding villages, and according to the footsteps, they might not be able to come to this village for a while.

Everyone still has things to do in the field, who still has the leisure to wait for the county master at the entrance of the village.

So I forgot about it when I was busy.

As a result, I didn't expect the county lord to really come today.

Wu Zhizhou didn't care about this, he had been busy for a long time, and now he didn't care what it was like in which village, but he didn't expect that Fangjia Village had already hoeed all the mulberry seedlings.

Naturally, this was never expected.

And it is clear that they did not continue to grow mulberry seedlings, but planted rice in the fields.

"Fang Lizheng, what are you doing here?"

It's a little strange in my heart, some villages are actually hoeing the mulberry seedlings that have been diseased, but in the fields, they are planting mulberry seedlings again.

After all, not all households around Fengshan County make a living by planting mulberry and raising silkworms.

Fang Lizheng smiled and pointed to the field.

"Master Wu, the mulberry seedlings have all been diseased, even if they are planted in the field, I am afraid it will not work, so we discussed it, hoe all these diseases, we pondered, even if we plant it now, the diseases in some places have not been completely eliminated, I am afraid that it will still be infected a little bit, this year will not plant mulberry seedlings, directly plant the land into rice, so that at least some stem rice can be produced.

Just take advantage of this opportunity to raise the field. ”

This is what their Mr. Lu said, as long as Mr. Lu said it, it must be right.

"How did this rice become a farmland?"

"You don't know this, in fact, the ancestors also left a rule before that after planting mulberry seedlings, the next year is to plant other crops to raise the field. But because our Fengshan County is engaged in raw silk trading, everyone is reluctant to make this money.

Later, it slowly evolved into planting mulberry seedlings for two years and raising a field for one year, and in the past ten years, it has become a five-year mulberry seedling to raise a one-year field. As a result, the quality of mulberry seedlings has also declined year by year, although this time it is said that the disease is serious, but it is not without our human factors.

So the village held a collective meeting and solicited everyone's opinions, and everyone said that since this is already the case, the harvest must be lost, and it is definitely not suitable to plant mulberry seedlings now.

Although the harvest may not be good, at least after paying the tax, we can still leave some grain to fill the stomach. ”

Fang Lizheng was quite excited, after all, like their village, it is estimated that there will be no second one in these ten miles and eight villages.

And the silkworms in every household are still raised.

To put it bluntly, it was just that the income of the mulberry field was changed to japonica rice, but in fact, for them, they did not suffer much damage.

There is no movement, under the fundamental situation, maybe their income this year will be more than in previous years, after all, they are raising silkworms now, but all year round.

And every household will reel silk, so that not only is this year's year better than in previous years, but also the income is much higher than in previous years.

Just rushing to this point, every family is full of energy, and no one is unhappy.

Wu Zhizhou looked at the fact that most of the seedlings in the farmland had already been planted, and he couldn't help but sigh that this was a wonderful person.

This kind of vision and vision is really not available to ordinary people.

"Not bad, not bad. If you can think of this in advance, it seems that you do have some vision here. But what is even more commendable is that this villager didn't make trouble, and did not say that because of these losses, every family would go to the county to make trouble.

This can also see that your folk customs are simple, and it can also be seen that you are doing a very good job. ”

Fang Lizheng said with a smile, "My lord, I don't dare to take your words seriously, in fact, these ideas are not from me, Mr. Lu in our village is a master, and when this happened to us in the morning, it was Mr. Lu who gave us this idea."

Otherwise, with our eyes, how could we think of so much. ”

I admire in my heart, you must know that the silkworms in every household are eating fragrantly now, and it is the season to grow their bodies.