Chapter 103: The Winter Wheat Harvest

Of course, Xiao Chenghan knew Yan Bihua's thoughts, and he wanted to bet on many things. The eighth child has already married a daughter of the Yan family, and he will never allow the Yan family to harm one of his sons again. is still the son he likes the most.

Maybe he has to reconsider the relationship between Concubine Shu and the fourth child.

Xiao Chenghan didn't want to say anything unhappy anymore, so he changed the topic and asked, "How is the training during this time?" ”

Xiao Yilin said: "Some casual and slack generals have been dealt with by me. What I want is for the Xuanwei Army to be united and determined, not to get by. Only with a will of steel will not flinch when confronted by the enemy on the battlefield. I'll have to reshape the might of the Xuanwei Army.

At present, the whole army is conducting large-scale training, and the cavalry battalion and infantry battalion will carry out separate combat competitions. The winner will continue to compete, and the last victorious soldier will be given a certain reward. Now the generals of each battalion are very high-spirited, and they all want to compete for the first place. All of them worked hard to practice their skills, practiced kung fu immediately, and practiced various formations. It won't be long before the Xuanwei Army returns to its former heyday. If Beiyan dares to make another attempt, we will fight their royal court again. ”

Xiao Chenghan was overjoyed when he heard this, "Okay, good, with your Xuanwei Army, the emperor is not afraid of him coming from Beiyan." And when the time comes, they will be beaten away. ”

His son's words gave Xiao Chenghan a dose of reassurance. He knew that his fourth son would never speak big. Now his heart is completely steady.

As long as they can resist external enemies, these old diehards and opportunistic guys inside will slowly clean up and not be in a hurry.

Xiao Yilin thought of the good news he received and said, "Father, there is news from Huizhou Mansion that the winter wheat in Jingyan has been tasseled. It is estimated that the harvest will be ready in May. ”

Xiao Chenghan also received this news, and said with a smile: "It seems that this Doctor Chu is really capable." At this rate, winter wheat must be harvested at least one month earlier than spring sowing. ”

Xiao Yilin nodded and said, "Jingyan said that the second crop after harvesting winter wheat is to plant soybeans. Not to mention that soybeans can be eaten directly. Let's just say that making soy sauce and bean paste requires a lot of soybeans. Soybeans can also be used to extract oil, and the remaining waste from oil extraction can be used as feed for pigs, cattle and sheep. There are so many uses. This second crop is an extra crop. The life of the common people is better. ”

Xiao Chenghan was very pleased to listen to his son's money, and his son knew how to consider the affairs of the people of the world. That's a lot of growth. It seems that this Dr. Chu has a lot of influence on his son.

Xiao Chenghan looked at the handsome and mighty son in front of him and remembered the woman buried in his heart. Looking at Xiao Yilin's gaze, it softened even more.

It's just that he is still hesitant in his heart, if he tells his son the truth, will he be very sad? He'll have to think again.

Jingyi has been very busy in Yunxi Village, and she needs to guide her personally in many things.

The beehive was placed in the mountain, and a few days later, Jingyi went to the mountain to check, and sure enough, there were already bees making their home in it, and there were quite a few. Jingyi also made a protective mask for this purpose, so as not to be stung when checking the beehives.

Song Yuancheng was amazed when he saw that the beehive really attracted bees, "Childe, I didn't expect that just putting some honey in it could attract so many bees." ”

Jing Yi smiled: "That honey is specially made by me." Okay, put it here first, there are a lot of flowers in the mountains, enough for them to work. Wait until the rape flowers are about to bloom before transporting them back. We'll have honey to eat after a while. ”

The cotton began to grow wildly, and Jingyi continued to teach the long-term workers how to prune. This is related to the yield of cotton in the future, and it must not be sloppy.

In addition to cotton, which needs to be hoeed and pruned, other fields also need to be hoeed. This can only be done manually.

Many villagers in the village go to Jingyi to work here in their free time, so that they can earn some money by doing odd jobs without delaying their family work. It's very convenient in my own village.

In this way, it is convenient for everyone, Jingyi has people to work, and the villagers can also earn some money.

Wang Xuhuai drank the tea given to him by Jing Yi every day, and went to various fields from time to time, especially the winter wheat planted by Jing Yi was about to be harvested, and everyone was staring at it.

If the winter wheat harvest is good, then they can all be planted, and they can also grow two crops a year.

Jingyi has already told Wang Xuhuai that if the people in the village grow soybeans in the second crop in the future, she can buy them at the market price. This undoubtedly opened up a way for the people in the village to make money.

With everyone's anticipation, it was finally time for the winter wheat harvest. The wheat of other families in the village is far from the harvest time, so many people have free time.

Jingyi hired idle villagers to cut wheat together. When the wheat is ripe, it should be received in the warehouse as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome to catch up with the rain.

Lin Xiuhan had been thinking about the winter wheat harvest for a long time, and came to Yunxi Village as soon as possible.

Looking at a golden wheat field, he folded an ear of wheat and rubbed it, looking at the ripe and full wheat grains that fell off, he was very happy, "Jingyan, this wheat grain is really big and very full, it seems that the yield is indispensable." ”

Jing Yi smiled: "Thanks to you, this year's winter wheat is a bumper harvest." Brother Lin, you can open a sickle for us. ”

Lin Xiuhan smiled and nodded, took a sickle and cut the first handful of wheat in this harvest season, which was regarded as a sickle opening ceremony.

Everyone next to him was ready, and as Lin Xiuhan's first sickle was cut, Jing Yi gave an order and everyone began to cut the wheat with all their strength.

In the wheat field, there were those who harvested the wheat, and there were those who were trapped in the wheat, and there were those who drove ox carts to carry the wheat to the threshing floor.

Lin Xiuhan looked at the busy scene in the wheat field, and his heart was surging, and this was the first time he really felt the joy of a bumper harvest.

It is impossible for Jing Yi and Lin Xiuhan to really cut wheat with everyone. They looked at it for a while and then went to the cotton field to check.

The rape flowers have already bloomed, and the golden rape flowers are beautiful. The scent of flowers wafts in the wind. Standing in the rape field is like being in a fairyland.

Jingyi has put ten beehives in the rape flower field, and the bees that have settled in the beehives are diligently collecting nectar. Honey will be produced in the near future.

Lin Xiuhan looked at the golden flower field in front of him and sighed: "It's so beautiful, it's like a fairyland." I want to recite a poem. ”

Jing Yi said with a smile: "This place is indeed worthy of praise from literati and artists." ”

Lin Xiuhan listened to the crisp laughter in his ears, and turned his head to look at it, and he was a little stunned. This brother of his is really handsome, and he is not much more than a beautiful woman.

In particular, this smile has a fatal attraction.

Jingyi's body contains a soul from the future, which gives her a very special temperament. In addition, Jingyi looks beautiful and beautiful, and it is like a luminous body, which is very conspicuous among all living beings and is easy to attract attention.

Lin Xiuhan was already unconsciously attracted.

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