"From tomorrow, pay attention to the top dressing of local rice, if the planting is late, magnesium sulfate heptahydrate must be sprayed on the leaves."

At dinner, the other soldiers had already fallen asleep, and they were too tired to hold on.

Zhu Biao was not tired, he continued to eat kebabs and drink beer, thinking about local rice cultivation.

It's more than half a month late! If you don't hurry up and promote, when it's cold, you will be frozen to death as soon as the grouting ends?

Is winter wheat still grown? Wheat can't be transplanted, and if you miss the time, you can't!

"The prince can rest assured that he will arrange people to carry out a series of operations such as top dressing and insecticide, which belongs to the experimental field."

Zhu Taiyi was a guarantee, he was ready to stay, he saw the operation of the officials of the previous dynasty, it was really good.

But for him, it was the simplest operation, and it did not reflect the real technology of Xiaqiu Village.

He had been in Xiaqiu Village for a long time, and he knew the situation in the village, and he had learned a little bit about it, although it was very effective, but it was much worse than the real technique.

The ground, which is not planted that way, requires a combination of other minerals and plants, including plant ash.

Chickens, which are not raised that way, have defects in feed, have little egg production, and slow fattening.

Where there is no such technology, in the past, it was flickering and placed in Xiaqiu Village, which is unqualified.

Needless to say, Xiaqiu Village, the twenty-two villages in Xuancheng County, Ningguo Prefecture, none of them will be like this, and the people are all educated.

"You're willing to stay for a year, and it's just in time that you're in charge of the greenhouse, and the wild bees that use buckets to harvest bees in the fall."

Zhu Biao trusts Zhu Taiyi and gives more power, greenhouses must be built, and bees must be collected.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I have to learn from Xiaqiu Village again, everything is learned." Zhu Taiyi asked to study with Xiaqiu Village.

"Yes!" Zhu Biao smiled.

"Bake me two more solid eggs, brush them with more sauce, spicy." Some officials were comfortable eating and began to make demands.

"Great!" The children of Xiaqiu Village responded.

"Is there still a stuffy child? Fried, a few more skewers, a little scorched. ”

"Vegetable rolls of dried tofu, you don't need to bake them, just bring them directly, I want to eat them with dipping sauce."

"Grilled eggplant with more sauce, be sure to brush more sauce."

Other officials shouted that everyone's tastes were different, some liked to eat with roasted eggplant and chopped green onions and coriander, while others poured soy sauce.

The people of Xiaqiu Village were busy coming and going, eating by themselves while they were busy.

Zhu Biao is in charge of Hanhan here, Hanhan specializes in managing a small grill, and there is a fryer next to it.

The key is that his fryer is a big spoon, which is a wok, which is a wok, and this is used for stir-frying.

Its biggest advantage is that it can be grabbed and thrown out as a weapon.

As for the skewers, other skewers can be bamboo, but he wears iron skewers on the grill here.

When he was in danger, he flew the skewers out with his hand, and it didn't matter if he took the meat with him.

He also roasted, fried, and ate while picking up a cup and sipping a beer.

Anqing and other officials were surprised, saying that this village keeper is not stupid! He's always stupid to talk to you, hey, let's be stupid! He doesn't do anything that lacks heart.

The key is that whether it is noodles, fried sauce, or grilled skewers, they are all delicious.

"Hanhan! Here are six stuffy little fried skewers. An official shouted at Han Han.

"No, Hanhan, you can look at it, as much as you want."

Zhu Fan corrected it in time, and glared at the official at the same time, do you want to die?

"Hey! Six...... Oh! Han Han just raised his hands to look at his fingers, put them down again, laughed twice, grabbed a large handful of stuff and began to blow up.

The stuffy man was originally cooked, frying is heating, and at the same time the outside is a little burnt, he quickly fried it and brushed it with sauce and sent it to the other party: "Eat, six, um!" Hey, hey, hey! ”

The other party looked at more than 60 strings of fried stuffy people in front of him, sweating down, it's hot! Ten more days will be the first day.

Today is the year of the Lunar New Year, the second day of Gengchen after the summer solstice, and the third day after ten days, that is, the first day.

Isn't this hot? If it's hot, you have to sweat, and then eat all this big handful of fried stuff.

Obviously, Zhu Fan shouted slowly, he was obedient, he served sincerely, and he did a lot of stuffiness.

"Eat! The other strings haven't moved, have they? Very good! Zhu Fan glanced at the other party again, if you make trouble, don't eat anything else.

The other strings were taken back by the palace maid and let Han Han heat them up and distribute them to others.

Songs are singing, dancing is dancing, and the long night is long and you don't know it, right? Eat slowly, not in a hurry.

Zhu Biao took a look at those stuffy, no matter what, they can't eat the dead, the skewers are small, a pound of stuffy ones can be cut out of forty, and then fried to make them smaller, a matter of a few bites.

It's hard to swallow a pound of meat, eat a pound of watermelon, and it will go down in a few bites, and it's the same with stuffiness.

This is like eating braised big elbows, one elbow is three catties, and you will be confused when you look at it, and you can't finish eating.

It's also a three-catty, one-and-a-half-liter draft beer cup, chatting about the day, and I poured it down, but I haven't drunk enough.

"Your Highness, the villagers are here, bring things, you see......" An Qing got a notice from his subordinates and came to report again.

"There are a lot of soybeans here, is there alkali growing in them?" When Zhu Biao heard the report, he first asked the question of the alkali.

Li Chang shook his head: "No, but it's easy to make stone alkali, there is a lot of local wheat, and there are more artemisia and knotweed to make stone alkali, and the roadside is all ah, and the roadside we walked before has bloomed." ”

"Stone alkali needs noodles?" Zhu Biao looked up and thought about it.

"Brother, the alkali needs to be transported, we have a mine, where is Henan."

Zhu Fan reminded that stone alkali should be made with noodles, and alkali should not be used!

Is the cost of the surface high, or the cost of transportation and mining high? Moreover, saline-alkali land can also boil soil alkali.

It has to be comprehensively evaluated, and you can't directly let the local people collect those grasses and slowly make stone alkali.

"Yes, Captain, let's not waste local labor, just alkali mine." Zhu Biao self-vetoed the matter of stone alkali.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness the King of Qin, this common people ......"

Anqing didn't understand, saying that the people came to send things, what kind of stone alkali did you ask? He reminded.

"So now you can't make soap for the people to give in return, what else is good?" Zhu Biao nodded to Anqing and asked the lieutenant again.

At this time, other officials also understood that the prince considered returning the gift when he heard that the people were giving things, and soybeans were naturally soybean oil, and it was said that the oil could be used to make soap.

Now I understand that oil and alkali are soap, and the prince told us the secret.

How do they know that oil and alkali produce soft soap and salt? Sodium chloride is added to make it a hard soap.

"What the people lack most is tools, not soap, and we have to stay here for a while."

The governor reminded, what if there is soap? The people lacked the tools at their disposal, iron, pottery, stone grinding, and so on.

"Accept it, the people will receive everything they send, and write down the household registration information, anyway, it's too late, it's already over."

Zhu Biao instantly realized, yes, don't think about value exchange, but life application.

Otherwise, what use is it for you to give perfume to the people? Orchid-scented, what are the people doing with it? Sell?

(End of chapter)