The chief took the paper in Han Han's hand, he knew all the words, and he understood the meaning, but he asked him to write, but he couldn't write it.

"Hanhan, I'll go back to them, you sleep well and dream more. Well! Hey, hey, hey! ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" Zhu Wentian watched the chief leave.

The lieutenant went home first, copied a copy, and wrote the method of turning brown sugar into rock sugar.

Li Zhixian and the three of them walked around the position of the livestock shed, and he sniffed: "I thought that the land of livestock smelled bad, but it is not here." ”

Guan Xiancheng and Zheng Zhushu also found this problem, the smell of feces is there, but it is not heavy.

Someone appeared in front of him and changed the straw for the livestock pen, and the replaced straw was pushed away by a cart.

"That, how many days do you change?" The master asked.

"Once a day, the pile smells bad and is not good for livestock." The villagers stopped.

"Where's the grass?" The master asked again.

"Send the big pit to make manure, there are many livestock, and the straw is afraid that it will not be enough, so before other villages are burned, our village will exchange a lot of food for it."

The villagers explained, by the way, about the problem of high consumption.

"You have enough food to eat?" The county also has questions.

"Where is the grain planted, buy, the chickens eaten today are exchanged for grain from other villages."

"Where did you get the money to buy grain in your village?"

"Yes, of course...... I don't know. After the villager finished speaking, the cart quickly left. Villain!

The county looked at the figure of the villagers: "A village, suddenly rich, and knows that after harvesting rice, rape and ramie are interplanted. Extraordinary! ”

The main book echoed: "There must be a master behind the guidance, otherwise he Zhu Yi will grow ......"

Saying that, he shook his head, absolutely not believing that the head of Xiaqiu Village had such ability.

"Let's wait for the captain to come back." Li Zhixian observed the cattle and could see that each animal was well picked.

Some of the horses in the county stables are wilting, and the cattle in the village are full of spirits.

More than 300 of them! I didn't see a single sick one.

From beginning to end, the lieutenant trotted over, stopping to gasp: "Oops! Looking at the newly opened land? ”

"Good! It's a long time to get tired. "Li Zhixian is polite to the chief, wait for the meat to take away!

"Yi Chang, the livestock in the village look at the spirit, why did they reclaim 2,000 acres of wasteland?"

Li Zhixian estimated that he would work slowly, and at least 400 acres of livestock would be ploughed out in a day.

The chief smiled: "Hehe! It's not just land, you need people to plant, and the men, women, and children in Xiaqiu Village add up, five hundred and fifty-one.

Two thousand acres of new land is enough to plant, plus the original land, we can't do it if we are tired! ”

Li Zhixian and the three of them don't know what to say, is this the trouble of happiness?

"In that case, it is better for you to buy less livestock, but you ......"

"Livestock are not bought by the village, but when there are more females and fewer males, when the cubs are born, the number increases, and they can be sold to neighboring villages or rented to others at a low price."

The lieutenant said his simple plan, and brought the surroundings to live a good life together and protect himself.

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper and handed it over: "My way to make money in Xiaqiu Village." ”

Li Zhixian's hand to receive the paper paused: "Yichang, have you thought about it?" ”

"For the benefit of the country and the people, as the people of the Ming Dynasty, you should do your best."

The long singing is high-profile, anyway, it is all handover, as long as the village is simple, I am not afraid of a lack of ways to make money.

After planting the land, repair the mountain temple well.

Li Zhixian looked at the chief carefully, took the paper, and slowly unfolded it.

It was written by Zhu Wentian, and after reading it, his eyes turned red, worried about the country and the people!

Continuing to look down, he showed a look of surprise, brown sugar turned into rock sugar? So that's what the candy does?

"No wonder your village has money, buy brown sugar to make rock candy and sell it, ten times the profit."

Li Zhixian understood, handed the paper to the county, and read the main book together.

"I sold it twice, once for 2,000 catties and once for 4,000 catties, and I didn't dare to sell it anymore.

The rock candy sold in the village is larger and whiter in color than the rock candy of foreign sugar.

Sugar is not as good as in our village, and we are slightly more expensive. ”

The lieutenant chief told Li Zhixian the advantages of the three people, compared to foreigners, we are different.

After reading the county and the main book, he was shocked by the rock sugar making method and moved by the long mind.

They folded the paper and gave it to the magistrate, and the magistrate solemnly put it into his arms: "I'm going to be a book, and don't want to make money from the people of the Ming Dynasty in the future." ”

"Let's go ahead and see the new land." The lieutenant should go first.

The three officials are in a good mood, and they have done a great job! What's wrong with eating some meat? We're getting down to business.

"Let's see if we can exempt Xiaqiu Village from land and labor." Master book proposal.

"Yes, the divine plan must not be sacrificed in vain, otherwise there will be a latecomer?" The county is supported.

The magistrate clicked his mouth twice, and his heart was full of taste.

Now that Xiaqiu Village is exempted from servitude, does Xiaqiu Village need it?

With so many large animals, it is okay to hire people to farm, and the rent is less, which is enough for the people in the village.

Last year, the village gave me food, but I didn't do it.

"It's a long time! There is something to sell in the future, sell it in Xuancheng, don't be afraid. Li Zhixian gave a guarantee.

"Thank you." The lieutenant didn't believe it much.

In front of it is the former wasteland, he introduced: "200 acres are planted with purple flowers, and 200 acres are planted with soybeans. The rest of the land was fertilized and ploughed twice more after the rain. ”

"Purple flowers? What's the use of planting it? ”

The county Cheng wondered, the first time I heard that he had taken good land to plant grass.

"Feed the livestock, the tofu we ate today is made by the village itself, and the bean dregs and soybean cakes squeezed with soybean oil are fed to the animals."

"People can eat bean dregs and bean cakes, no wonder the animals grow well." The county is enlightened.

The magistrate squatted down, grabbed the soil and looked at it: "The soil seems to be mixed with other soil, two?" ”

"In winter, dredge the river, silt or something, and fertilize the fields."

This time, the lieutenant didn't tell anyone about peat, and went to dig in his own village.

Well! I also have to buy more coal and pile it up.

Some of the things that were originally burned as firewood were fed to the cattle and laid in pens for the animals, and straw was the straw.

In the past, I was reluctant to buy coal, and I had to travel a long way to transport it, and I had to spend money.

Nowadays, there are cattle pulling carts, and money is not a problem.

After two days, the hemp and rapeseed were harvested, so many things, all money.

Li Zhixian didn't know what Li Chang was thinking, they thought it was really silt.

All the silt in the village is given to the cotton fields, and the cotton eats fertilizer!

Li Zhixian patted the mud on his hands: "It would be great if all the villages were Xiaqiu Village!" ”

"At least the hearts of the people are united." The governor gave a basic condition.

"Go back and sit down, rest for a while, I'll wait to go back to the county seat."

Li Zhixian shook his head slightly, the people are united?

He is not in a hurry to go back, I guess the meat is not ready! Xiaqiu Village has money, and it is not painful to eat their meat for a meal.

Everyone came to the chief's house together, and the chief made tea.

"What kind of tea is this? It is fragrant and has a sweet aftertaste. ”

Li Zhixian recalled that the tea sold in the county was not of the same kind.

"When you go back, bring two packets of wild tea trees in the mountains, and pull them in the pot casually."

Sato Chang casually introduced that in fact, there are wild tea trees where there is peat.

Last year, I saw that Han Han remembered that the peat was mined when it was pulled before the Qingming Festival in the spring of this year.

Back in the village, Han Han personally fried it, and each family in the village shared a few catties.

"This tea is going to be sold for ......" the main book calculates the price.

"I don't sell it, salt tea is monopolized, and our village drinks it ourselves."

The lieutenant interrupted the other party, it is dangerous enough to sell rock candy, and he dares to sell tea? Lose your marbles?