Li Weiming knew that, to be honest, the imperial court really didn't look down on the grain grown in the countryside now.

Li Weiming had several old brothers of the Huai Army, and the physical fitness test could not meet the standard of Class B soldiers, so they were assigned to the agricultural reclamation division.

When they met a few years ago, Li Weiming heard that they couldn't hear a lot about the agricultural strategy of Long Live Lord.

Li Weiming heard that there are three of the best black lands in the world, namely the Ukrainian Plain of Maozi, the Northeast Great Plain of Heishui Duhufu, and the New Yangtze River Great Plain of Northern Yinzhou.

Now there are two kinds of fertile land in the big tomorrow.

Although there is no intensive cultivation, according to the words of the old people in the past, there are still some bad practices on grain, what kind of rice is thrown directly, and the crude planting is carried out, but the yield per mu is high.

There is no way, chemical fertilizers, pesticides, high-yield seeds, these things are dimensionality reduction blows for farmers in the era of manual planting.

Li Weiming was very skeptical that there was a market for the grain grown on Zhuangzi.

When asked about this, Second Uncle Li was smoking a cigar, and he was indeed scratching his head a little.

"The grain is cheap and hurts the peasants!"

Second Uncle Li's throat was stuck for a long time, and he came up with a word that I don't know which drama I heard, "But the grain, even if it can't be sold, it's safe to pile it in the warehouse after all, you see, Huang Siye's old mansion is full." ”

Huang Siye was a large landowner of several nearby Zhuangzi.

This guy is not a good gentleman, he has done a lot of things for lack of morality, and he is nicknamed Weasel.

A few years ago, when the imperial court returned to Shenzhou and granted amnesty to the world, the weasel was reluctant to go to Suzhou to report to Grandpa Li, but instead encouraged a group of Xiucai to "defend the famous religion", but was hanged on the old locust tree by the brocade guard.

Originally, he could be a South African slave owner, but he had to go against the tide of history, and in the end he could only be gnawed clean by crows and wild dogs.

A person's destiny is, of course, dependent on self-struggle, but it is also necessary to consider the course of history.

The chicken soup master will only tell you the first half of the sentence, and only the real elders will tell you the whole story.

In short, Huang Siye's house was taken over by the emperor and became the imperial village shared by several nearby Zhuangzi.

Nowadays, it is not only used as the office of the pavilion chief and the imperial trainer, but also used to store grain.

The pavilion chief and the imperial trainer were all appointed by the imperial court, and the old yellow calendar of not going to the countryside for imperial power had long been broken.

Li Weiming really wanted to persuade the second uncle not to farm, at least let the young people go out more.

Now it is clear that the imperial court wants to slowly transfer some of the heavy industry to Shenzhou.

When he was in the county seat before, Li Weiming also saw the recruitment notice of Lujiang Steelmaking Plant on the telephone pole.

It is estimated that Shenzhou, like Yinzhou in the early years, is full of chimneys and black smoke, and the days of dusty construction sites everywhere are not far away.

How to say it, it's not that farming is not good, but that the cost performance of individual farming is too low, where is it more comfortable than being a worker in a factory.

But the imperial court said that as soon as the war is over, a two-week work system will be implemented, and the salary will also be raised, which is not much better than farming?

Anyway, in Yinzhou, it is still very easy for dual-income families to earn four or five hundred yuan a year (equivalent to more than 100,000 yuan).

And there are also free bath tickets and holiday labor protection supplies, which are comparable to real money.

Guarding an acre of three-point mountainous land, working hard, how much money can you make a year?

And in the mountains of Anhui, there is really nothing to plant.

Now that some grain can still be sold, it is just that "grain is cheap and hurts the peasants." Li Weiming estimates that in a few years, it will not be a problem of "hurting the peasants," but a completely free gift.

Because the grain from the south, which is closer, is about to come in!

As a former captain of the Nanyang Metropolitan Commanding Mission, Li Weiming knew very well that in the next few years, Siam and Cochin, which have unique climates, will also establish commercial grain production bases.

By that time, Anhui will probably be full of Siamese fragrant rice and Cochin rice.

At most, local rice can only be added by feelings.

But in the face of quantity advantage and price advantage, this sentiment is tantamount to using a mantis arm as a car.

In fact, Li Weiming was not wrong at all.

In later generations, Siam was too late to export rice, and the government encouraged pig feeding!

The same is true of Cochin, which has a population of 100 million in such a small country in later generations, and although it is not rich, there is almost no famine.

In this life, the Ming court will properly control the population of Jiaozhi and build it into a commercial grain base for South China.

Just like the correspondence between Wadao and now the vegetable basket in East China.

What kind of vegetable raiser in Washima......

Shouguang has never had a chance to be a vegetable town in his life, so let's wait to eat Edo's organic Chinese cabbage!

Maybe in the future, there will be a Wadao cabbage gang pretending to be a local cabbage in Shandong, so as to increase the value.

In short, with chemical fertilizers, pesticides, high-yield seeds, and high-quality agricultural land, Daming only relied on state-controlled grain production bases, which was enough to distribute flatbread and sausages to every Ming citizen, and provide a variety of agricultural products with a variety of samples.

For other lands, if the people want to plant, they just plant and play.

But the supply of fertilizer is not too good to keep up, after all, the transportation cost of these scattered fields is too high.

In a place like Anhui, the imperial court did not plan to develop it into a large agricultural province at all, but because of inertia, the common people were still reluctant to get a share of one acre and three points of land, and they got up early every day and took care of their crops greedily.

However, whether it is Anhui or Henan, in addition to the farmland of Heishui Duhufu and the cotton land of Duhufu in the Western Regions, as well as other scattered agricultural reclamation areas, the vast number of farmers in Shenzhou will sooner or later bid farewell to the traditional life facing the loess with their backs to the sky under the impetus of the tide of the times, and the ancient land of Shenzhou will also move towards the general direction of high-end manufacturing and comprehensive industrialization without restraint.

However, at this moment, everyone in Li Zhuang did not realize this, and they were still happy to pick up dung heaps.

In fact, the manure pile is well heaped, and after biological fermentation, the taste is not so rushed.

However, for a young man like Zhang Boshan, who has lived in the clean and tidy Fengdu since he was a child, even if he goes to Xinjin to learn farming, he is also a modern farm based on chemical fertilizers, this eye stimulation is big enough.

"Hehe, my family is a very big dung heap, and the pile is very good, so several of your cousins are looking for a daughter-in-law, are you envious?"

Second Uncle Li saw Li Weiming's old face flushed, and said in surprise, "Dog leftover, shouldn't you have found a daughter-in-law yet?" ”

Seeing that his nephew was embarrassed and didn't speak, Second Uncle Li drove the carriage to Huangzhuang, where the Sharma and the dung cart belonged to Huangzhuang and belonged to the collective assets.

"Dog, you're almost thirty years old, how can you not please your daughter-in-law! There are already three tiger babies, and there is one more in the daughter-in-law's belly, so she will be exempted from paying imperial food next year! ”

Li Huzi is Li Weiming's youngest cousin, and when Li Weiming left Zhuangzi, he was still a little doll.

Unexpectedly, this cousin, who is about the same size as Zhang Boshan, will soon be the father of three children.

"Company commander, what do you see me doing, I have a girlfriend, and I am still the production pacesetter and 38th Red Banner Bearer of the Third Woolen Mill!"

Poof-

Li Weiming was hit again.

Indeed, in the context of the imperial court's encouragement of childbirth, Li Weiming, who is still single but still single, does seem a little different.

In fact, in recent years, both the imperial court and the military department have made great efforts to solve the problem of marriage and love among older officers and soldiers.

As long as you don't go on a mission, a fraternity is arranged every month.

Whether it is a girl from the Ming Dynasty, or a girl from North Korea or Wajima, they are all willing to marry royal soldiers.

Especially those and daughters and Gaoli maids, for the naturalization quota of a Ming citizen, all the top beautiful big girls can be picked at will.

Daming's girls are relatively picky.

If you look good, you hope to find an officer, at least a non-commissioned officer, and preferably a technical branch such as artillery and mechanics.

Li Weiming is a serious captain of the Royal Army, a big man of 1.78 meters, and he is absolutely popular in the marriage market.

It's just that fate is really wonderful, under all kinds of mistakes, Li Weiming didn't meet a suitable partner for a long time, and later, when the war started, he didn't have time to fall in love.

"Alas, there haven't been any girls who have escaped the famine in these years, otherwise I'll pick one for you."

As he spoke, Second Uncle Li took out a large chunfa cigar, hesitated for a moment and was still reluctant to order it, and changed it to his Niwang cigar.

This cigar is said to have been grown in Haiti by the Kunlun slaves in the early years, and now it is all in stock, and the quality is very poor.

Taking a puff of cigarette, Second Uncle Li was a little nostalgic for the old days, "At that time, we were a good place in southern Anhui and central Anhui. ”

"But when it comes to the year of the big flood, don't the young men and girls here also run desperately to Suzhou and Shanghai? Not to mention the time of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. ”

Li Weiming shook his head, "Second uncle, we ordinary people can't be difficult for the people, the Ming people don't lie to the Ming people!" ”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

The second uncle's old face turned red, and he said that the imperial trainer does propaganda every day, why is his consciousness still so low, "We don't deceive the Ming people, let's deceive the flower girls outside, no, your Uncle Qian'er is almost forty old bachelor, and he just married a beautiful North Korean daughter-in-law not long ago......"

It's not certain who cheats anyone......

Li Weiming shook his head.

Uncle Qian is an honest and responsible person, and he works hard, the North Korean girl married him, and he has a Daming household registration, so at least there are big cakes to eat every day.

How poor that place is in North Korea, poorer than Wajima.

The girl is out of the sea of suffering.

"Second uncle, I estimate that it will only be half a year, and there may be a group of girls from Jiaozhi in the south who will settle in the north, so you can pay attention to it then. But don't pit other girls, you can't introduce those with bad conduct, this thing is staring at Honglu Temple. ”

"Cochin girl?"

The second uncle's eyes lit up.

You must know that he is the Lizheng of Lijiazhuang, that is, the village head, and it is also his important job to find a daughter-in-law for the bachelors in Zhuangzi.

"Is the girl with white skin? Is the butt big? ”

"It's okay, the ass is bigger than that of North Korean women, but the skin is not as white as theirs."

"Yo, dog, you still know a lot......"

"Ahem, ahem...... A little bit of understanding, a little bit of understanding......"

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