Fighting for King Yan, victory after victory came too easily. And the most critical point is that what these people say is from their hearts, and the prince treats people as people!

Look at the ordinary people inside and outside Beiping City, when they go out, their backs are much straighter than those in other places, and they can take out a handful of money when they make a move, which is the confidence.

In the city of Beiping, the small commodity economy has been replaced by industry, with the opening of more and more workshops, many young people choose to do things in the workshop, no longer as before only staring at the land, no land is no life, the current Beiping people, there are more choices.

At this time, Ma Sanbao was also pondering things, he had the drawings of the three-cylinder tractor in his hand, after more than half a year of research, several conversations with the fourth prince, he also understood the principle of the three-cylinder engine, under the prompting of Zhu Gaoxian, he began to design a single-cylinder tractor, and installed a plow on the tractor.

This is the first time that Ma Sanbao has independently formed a team to engage in development, and after the drawings came out, he began to organize the construction of a ploughing tractor, and in late November, the first single-cylinder ploughing tractor rolled off the assembly line.

The city of Beiping is very lively, the people who got the news have come out of the city to watch this tractor that can plow the ground, only to see the iron tiger-like thing that suddenly emits black smoke, people sit on it, and drag an iron frame behind the seat, under the iron frame is the coulter, the iron tiger walks in front, and the coulter behind the coulter overturns all the soil.

"Brother, it's a little deeper, it's too deep!" A young man ran after him, shouting at Ma Sanbao.

Ma Sanbao stopped the tractor, approached the young man, followed his fingers and looked over, only to see that the soil on the wasteland was indeed ploughed a little too deep, and the old man on crutches touched his beard and said with a smile, "It's deeper, if only it could be adjusted a little shallower!" ”

Ma Sanbao smiled, "What's so difficult about this? The dissatisfied old man said, the fourth prince has already reminded us that this is engaged in design and development, and we must think from the perspective of the people who use it everywhere to meet the needs! ”

He said this a little profoundly, but the common people are not really stupid, and after a little thought, they understand.

Ma Sanbao stepped forward and lifted the coulter up, about an inch, and then jumped on the tractor, and drove forward suddenly, followed by a group of ordinary people, helping the old and the young, and everyone had a flower-like smile on their faces, just like the New Year.

There are more and more people, and there are too many people, Ma Sanbao is afraid that he will hurt people, so he asks people to guide the order, not to let people run, but to stand on a high place and watch.

This is the cold winter season, and this year's Beiping City has been frozen for thousands of miles after a heavy snowfall.

But today's sunshine is just right, in order to test this tractor, Ma Sanbao asked people to burn the weeds on this wasteland in advance, and the ground was also burned softer.

Chao Mianzhi and Gao Xianning rode back to Beiping City in a hurry, did not enter the city, they were shocked by the vigorous scene in front of them, the two led the horse forward, although they didn't understand what the black smoke iron guy was, but looking at its movements, they knew what they were doing?

"W-what is this doing?" Gao Xianning asked habitually.

"Plough the ground!" A middle-aged man said with honor, "Childe is from out of town, right?" Don't you know, our Beiping City, the picture is to save manpower, Yan Wangfu said, ploughing is waste of manpower and ox power, so this thing is used to open up waste for us. ”

I have to say that this reclamation is indeed a good hand!

The middle-aged woman next to her didn't even care about the big defense of men and women, and came up and said, "In the future, what kind of wasteland can't we open up?" Are you still afraid that there will be no land to plant? ”

"Farming, who wants to stay at home and farm now? If you go to the workshop to work a day, you will earn a little more than fifty or sixty yuan, and a little less than forty or fifty yuan, and it is easy, how much money can you earn from farming? I'm tired to death. ”

"How tired? In the future, with this tractor ploughing the field, where will you get tired? Besides, they all went to work, and the price of grain is better than before, don't you see that the price of grain this year is higher than in previous years? ”

"Can it not be high? I heard that Tatar over there wants to buy 30,000 sweaters from us, and now the old and young people in Beiping City can't knit sweaters at home in winter. ”

These are all new words, Gao Xianning and Chao Mianzhi feel that they understand, but they don't understand, Shandong is obviously very close to Beiping, and it took them a few days to come, but it seems that they are 108,000 miles away, and they can't understand words.

Still reluctant to farm? Young and old knitting sweaters for money? And what is a sweater? In the future, there is no need to plough the oxen for farming, how can this iron lump run on its own and plow the land, they don't know anything.

But, one thing they can be sure of is that they have come to the right place!

Everyone is speeding on their own established tracks, Beiping City is in full swing to develop industry, after Ma Sanbao handed over the ploughing tractor to Guo Zi, he got the drawings handed over by Zhu Gaoxian, and learned that it was a typewriter, Ma Sanbao was so excited.

He poured all his enthusiasm into this typewriter, gathering a group of already experienced craftsmen to start researching, including the rookie duo who had just joined and didn't know what the drawings were, Gao Xianning and Chao Mianzhi.

Guo Zi got the ploughing tractor, while urging Ma Sanbao to build a few more units, while starting a vigorous wilderness reclamation movement, taking advantage of this dry season, some wasteland burned out, and then used the tractor to reclaim the land, just waiting for winter to spring, after the weather is warm and the snow melts, start farming.

In the city of Beiping, as long as the landless people can get the wasteland, and they don't have to reclaim it themselves, this year, everyone is happy.

Zhu Di received a letter from Zhu Gaochi, which naturally had the good news of the tractor ploughing, Zhu Di was overjoyed when he saw it, and he only felt that after the army, although he was also worried, he had to admit that everything was developing in an unexpectedly good direction, and his luck was surprisingly good.

Zhu Di patted his youngest son on the shoulder, "Fourth, you are really a lucky star for your father!" ”

Zhu Gaoxian was slapped by his father, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, frowned, and rubbed his shoulders, "Dad, can you be lighter?" Shoot your son out of three long and two short, it's too late for you to regret it! ”

"Hahaha!" Zhu Di laughed and touched his son's shoulder twice, "Dad didn't mean it!" Daddy's hands are a little heavier! ”

These two touched Zhu Gaosui's eyelids and jumped, he always thought that his father was a strict father, since he was a child, including his son, seeing his father was like a mouse seeing a cat, but the current father, where is the majesty of Menghu?