Ding Xuewei had thought about raising pigeons before, not to mention the flying pigeons, at least there was no shortage of food, but there were so many wild pigeons in the village that it was annoying, and there was no need to raise them in a short period of time, so he temporarily stopped the idea of catching live pigeons.

Before, she told Pan Di that she wanted to eat and slaughtered the chickens herself, in fact, she had not killed them until now, this kind of chaotic scene was not suitable for her at all, all she could do was to surround the edge of the crowd and gather the pigeons and sparrows they had unconsciously scattered.

One, two, three... At some point, she counted, and by the time the last few pigeons landed in front of her, the number had reached more than five hundred.

The busy crowd first looked at her suspiciously, and then each walked towards the various stacks of birds.

One, two, three··· The crowd silently reckoned and finally came to the result that there were 1,365 wild pigeons and 2,177 sparrows.

"More than 4,000, even if you have only eaten one grain all the time, and the loss in a day is more than 4,000, this Mu He can't be delayed any longer." An He was distressed.

These guys don't eat more than one grain of grain a day, and they lose more when they harvest the rice a day.

"Let's send the news into the city tomorrow." Ding Xuewei was also a little anxious.

Now there is a troublesome point, what to harvest must go into the city to notify the government, the government said okay, she can only receive!

Since Ding Xuewei is generous, compared to her, An He and others are only more generous, and soon, the pigeons and sparrows are all divided.

There were two pigeons in the village, and she kept ten, half of which were fried, half roasted, and the rest were all given to the laborers.

One piece of meat per person, one bowl of broth, this afternoon Yuequan Village was surrounded by an atmosphere of joy and joy.

Compared with pigeon meat and sparrow meat, Ding Xuewei prefers their fluff.

Simply wash it and dry it.

I don't know if I can harvest rice tomorrow, choosing the right fluff is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is not suitable for these two days!

In the morning, when Ding Xuewei and Chen Yun were trapping, everyone was not optimistic, and everyone was eager to try the annoying wild pigeons and sparrows after they were almost caught in one net.

Originally, this year's harvest was greatly reduced, and it hurt even more to let the birds and beasts harm more.

So, when Ding Xuewei went home, she saw the old village chief who had been waiting for a long time, Grandpa Xu and Old Man Ding.

A few people didn't ask her why she came back at this time, and Ding Xuewei didn't ask stupid things about why you came here, and the topic naturally unfolded.

"Bugs should be more attractive to birds than millet, at least, this method should have some effect this year."

She doesn't know how good the birds' memories are, but food is in danger, and trapping is still effective even in the real world.

"There are twelve catties of millet taken out of the bird's belly today!"

"Twelve~"

Zhang Qi and the three old men were surprised in unison.

That's a lot of numbers!

After looking at each other for a while, the old village chief said: "This year, we must do a good job of bird prevention." ”

Originally, the harvest had been affected by the weather, and then it was taken away by birds, and no one had a good time this autumn!

"Ming'er will go into the city to buy lines." Zhang Qi can't wait to enter the city now.

Bird nets are not as complicated as fishing nets, so Ding Xuewei didn't say anything about asking Chen Yu's people for help, and listened to the arrangement of the old village chief, so he and Zhang Qi sent the three of them away.

"Why don't you get a small one at home?" Aunt Zhang Qi'er pondered that she could catch one more.

The reason is so, but if it is a small fight, it will outweigh the losses.

Zhang Qi pulled out the truth.

The big and small flowers were still eager to try before, and when they heard the disturbance in Zhang Qi's mouth, they immediately restrained their thoughts.

"It's not like they can't help." Ding Xue looked slightly sunken, looking thoughtful.

The Zhang family first turned their heads to look at her in surprise, and then waited patiently.

Ding Xuewei put the atmosphere in place, and then she told the story.

"Now only the millet on my side is ripe, the birds gather, and then the area is larger, and the scattered small forces should not be less, when the children get some earthworms, attract the birds to the net, a pull mechanism, three or five will always have a harvest..."

Bang bang, Ding Xuewei said the idea of pouring the net trap, the Zhang family nodded again and again when they heard it, and finally, Ding Xuewei and others washed up, and Zhang Qi notified each family overnight.

The next day, when Ding Xuewei got up, Zhang Qi and Chen Yu both entered the city, and the big net that was organized yesterday was ready to go.

What season is the vegetables and fruits ripe there, the birds have a number in their minds, the ones that Ding Xuewei caught yesterday are just the advance troops, and the pollination of the rice in Fengcheng Mansion has only been completed now, and it will take more than ten or twenty days to mature, and a large number of birds will arrive in another ten or ten days.

No, there were too many catches the day before, and there were no more of them the next day, and there were only about 300 of them in two nets in a row.

The bird trapping net easily cleaned up the annoying birds, and the master who came to observe the harvest of Mihe entered the city overnight, and the next day Zhang Qiang and others were busy, and soon the entire Fengcheng Mansion fell into a web weaving fever.

On this day, the last day of July, Ding Xuewei harvested corn, and the government came to transport sweet potatoes.

The crossing was very unexpected for Ding Xuewei, and she didn't have any ambitions, even after she let go of her mind, she didn't think about who to cling to and make herself famous in the world.

Today's prince, if you have to say a feeling, then there is only one word of annoyance!

With her head bowed, she methodically answered the questions of the future emperor.

Yes, the big man who was responsible for supervising the canal project was in Yuequan Village, and she, a small common man who planted a large number of high-yield crops, was fortunate to be summoned by the big man!

"I heard you can read?"

Now I stayed up until fifty to sit on the throne, even if I didn't do anything, I was still a suspicious ghost, and after fifteen years on the throne, only two sons died.

This one, whose birth is so low that it is outrageous, and the only capital that her mother can get her hands on is the face that is still firmly in the first beauty!

It's just because his mother is just a dusty woman, and his status can't be compared with the queen of the current dynasty, this time the overseer who will accidentally spoil the dish will fall on his head!

In the book, King Yi, who inherited his mother's beauty and the portrait of a boy and a girl, dispelled the old emperor's remaining jealousy of him with only one trick, and personally granted military power in the later stage of his serious illness to prevent the queen's son King Ying from seizing power, and personally sent the throne into the hands of this son he despised the most!

In three years, this one will be able to sit on the throne and work hard for his short reign!

After thirty-five years of hibernation, he did not have a good life when he unexpectedly became a king, first fighting against the British king's henchmen, and then facing a large-scale invasion by the Northern Regions Alliance, and he reigned for nine years, and he didn't sleep for a few days!

"Back to Your Highness, the folk girl knows some words, and she can also depict a few strokes." Putting away the sighs in her heart, Ding Xue replied slightly.

Sure enough, the big guy already knew that she would only use a charcoal pen.

"The pen and ink still have to be attentive, but for the importance of today's agricultural books, you should hurry up and list all kinds of experiences so far, so that Lord Tang can typeset out the physical agricultural books as soon as possible."

I want to break corn today, and Ding Xuewei entered the house by the way yesterday.

In Tang Ming's eyes, she was the one who knew the most about all kinds of high-yield crops, so she naturally handed over the important matter of listing the advantages and disadvantages of various crops to her.

Obviously, this is also within the scope of this big guy's cognition!

"The people will be as soon as possible."

"Don't be impatient with tight schedules."

"Yes."

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...

(End of chapter)