Chapter IX Territorial Transformation Plan
This is how a canonization farce ended. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoFor the lords, nothing has changed except to see a bloody power fight, but for Winston, it's a fresh start.
Holding his breath and refusing the solicitation of the Ugorag family, Winston felt very handsome at the time, but after the end, his intestines were about to regret it, his duke was not as good as the viscount to put it bluntly, and now the situation is unstable, there is more than one ambitious guy Karati, maybe one day he will be washed and put on the table by others.
Winston, who was sitting on the ridge, sighed sadly, "Why is it so difficult to have such a simple ideal of eating and waiting for death to have a girl bubble?"
Not far behind Winston, Claudia was standing in a sleek posture in a suit of armor. After a host of titles, such as butler, cook, cleaner, etc., she took on a part-time role as Winston's captain of the guard, although she was the only one in the entire guard.
Such Claudia looks more attractive, but, no matter how you think about it, this lord has done a bit of a tragedy.
A lord without money is inferior to a dog. With this emotion, Winston looked at the sparse wheat seedlings in the farmland and thought carefully about his plan to make a fortune.
It would be nice if I studied agriculture in my previous life, and it would not be a dream to make hybrid rice by planting and planting, and to yield 10,000 catties per mu.
Wait! There is no hybrid rice, there should always be fusion wheat!
Picking up a wheat sprout and pulling out the best weed, Winston shouted in his head, "Come out of the lollipop and help me get these two together." ā
The lollipop complained with a crying voice: "Woo, people also have human rights, take two broken grasses and call people up, you abuse children like this, I won't grow tall!"
You're a lollipop, what kind of kid are you, Winston unceremoniously threatened, "Besides, I'll eat you if you say it again." ā
Under Winston's power, the lollipop attitude has taken a 180-degree turn, and he has thrown himself into the cause of integration with a high degree of enthusiasm.
Compound wheat seedlings: 50% increase in vitality, 60% reduction in growth cycle, and 100% increase in yield
This is really possible!
But how to popularize it has become a difficult problem in Winston's mind, telling the farmers that this thing has a high yield and fast production? Who would believe the old-fashioned urine nature of these guys, but they are afraid that the wheat seedlings that are sent today will be thrown into the pot tomorrow and boiled.
Forget it, not to mention whether you will be cut off by the peasant uprising without guards, even the female tyrannosaurus will not be able to pass the level.
After some thought, Winston had a plan in his mind.
......
Recently, something strange happened here, the lord didn't stay in the castle to drink and pick up girls, but ran out of the city to open a piece of land, and hired two old people out of his own pocket to take care of it. What's even more strange is that the lord ordered the collection of earthworms, one hundred exemptions from one person's poll tax, and at first people didn't believe it, until a child sent a bottle of earthworms over, and the lord not only exempted the poll tax, but also gave the child a candy, which made the children in the territory excited, digging pits all over the mountains.
The lords were curious about what the lords were doing with so many earthworms, but after observation, they realized that the lords just poured these things into the soil and ignored them.
A week later, the field began to grow things, but the field did not grow wheat or vegetables, only a plant that looked like a dog's tail grass.
The lords were all lords, and they had nothing to do, so they didn't care too much.
After a week, the plant sprouted, and the lord personally took two old men to pull weeds and apply fertilizer, and the stench was disgusting, and the curious people asked the old man who looked at the land to know that the fertilizer was actually manure.
The lords can only praise that the lord really knows how to play.
After another three months, the wheat in the lord's field began to bear fruit, but the lord's field was fruitful!
When all the people heard the news of this nightly conversation, they rushed over to watch, only to see that the fields were densely covered with golden yellow, and the full ears of wheat bent the wheat stalks, and the yield was more than the harvest season by the naked eye!
This is an absolute miracle!
The news spread throughout the territory in just one day, and all the people stared at the territory with covetous eyes like wolves.
Winston smiled as he listened to the two old men complaining about the frequent theft of wheat in the middle of the night by the lords.
After pacifying the old man and sending them away, Winston pulled out a notice that had been prepared a long time ago, and said happily to himself, "The heat is almost over, and it will burn if you wait any longer." ā
When Claudia, who had sent the two old men away, returned to her room, Winston handed her the proclamation.
Opening the post, Claudia's beautiful eyebrows twisted together, flipped the post, turned it to Winston, and asked, "What are you doing here?"
I saw that there was no text on the post, only three paintings, the first was a piece of grass, the second was a large pile of grass, and the third was a standing stickman handing the grass to a kneeling stickman.
Winston admired his painting again, nodded with satisfaction, and said narcissistically, "I'm really talented." ā
Claudia slapped the bulletin on the table and yelled at Winston, "I'm asking you why there's such a mess up there!"
Seeing Claudia's anger, Winston shrank his neck in fright, and quickly explained: "The people are illiterate, so I simply use paintings to convey the decree." The meaning here is that I have a kind of wheat that ripens quickly, and I can give them seeds for free. ā
It also took a lot of effort to take care of this compound little McLautia, so she knew its value very well, and when she heard that Winston was going to give it to the people for free, Claudia even wondered if there was something wrong with her ears, and asked in surprise, "What you said is true?"
Claudia's surprised look was lovely, and Winston enjoyed the feeling of showing her abilities under her surprised gaze, and said with a smile, "Of course! I'm not going to be a farmer, what are I doing with these wheat seeds? ā
Winston has grown since the events of Carati. Suddenly, Claudia felt a little lost in her heart, and before she knew it, Winston, who had to rely on herself for everything, was getting farther and farther away from her.
Suppressing the discomfort in her heart, Claudia looked at Winston with teasing eyes and said, "The decree is good, but it's a pity that the painting is too ugly." ā
The corners of his mouth twitched, and his good mood was shattered, and Winston craned his neck like a child and retorted, "I'm abstract art!"
Claudia smiled.
Very happy, at least at this moment, he is still the same Winston who doesn't grow up.