Chapter 921: Planning is perfect, and there is a dream
The officials stopped their discussion and turned their heads to eat steamed buns, which they ate with tofu and soybean oil.
Where there is a shortage of oil and water, as long as there is more oil and water in the vegetables, customers like to eat it.
Like Goubuli, Peking duck, Nanjing duck, smoked chicken, grilled chicken, roast chicken, at that time, the fame was not really good, you can eat meat!
The pig killing vegetables in the Northeast are so thick and fat slices, that is, the poor think they are fragrant, and later try to choose the thinner ones, and don't cut them so thick, stew them for a while, otherwise they really can't eat them.
The village and the various prefectures, including the prince's mansion, as well as the large and small harems, no longer pursue big oil and meat when eating.
However, there are very young children who are willing to eat, not because it is delicious, but because they can bite when they are stewed, and when they encounter other foods other than milk, as long as they are not too stimulating, the children can eat it.
"His Royal Highness the King of Jin, the law on the question book is good, and the local people are counting on seeing the excess money soon, and the minister will definitely fully cooperate."
Wang Shitong, the county magistrate, was in a state of excitement, he knew that there were many wild fruit trees in the local area, and they couldn't be planed casually, and the heavy rain on the hillside would be washed away.
Grafting other trees, there is no point, grafting is finished, and you eat sweet? Usually someone's own tree, make a branch, graft other things, and when it is time to eat, give it to the children.
For example, the red tree in the mountain is grafted with a section of hawthorn, the red in the mountain is small, and the hawthorn is large, so there are hawthorns to eat.
Who will graft all the mangroves in the mountains onto hawthorn? The wild ones in the mountains outside, after grafting, do not belong to the grafting person, everyone can pick them.
Including the ones in your yard, everyone also goes in to eat, can you still say no?
Now it's okay, taking advantage of King Jin's team to help plant seedlings, hurry up to find the branches of other good fruit trees, pick the kind that is not the main trunk and important branches, and the growth is not good, and take it to be grafted with this side.
Wait until after autumn, and then plant new seedlings, grow up and graft next year, as for why after autumn, of course, wait for seeds, who will leave fruit seeds?
Once everyone has grafted all the wild fruit trees on the mountain, there must be hope in their hearts, and when the harvest comes, whoever contributes as much as they want will share how much money they have.
Of course, eat as you like, and what you eat doesn't count.
"Uh-huh!" Zhu Li chewed something twice and swallowed: "Take your time, first distribute the benefits, the trees on the mountain are ownerless, and the mountains are under the control of the yamen."
There is no other village in the town that has a different terrain and even more uneven distribution of trees.
Is it free to the people, or is it to collect money and rent it to the people?
When everyone is poor, no one says anything, and when someone is rich, other poor people will inevitably feel uncomfortable.
You have to think of a way to let the people see the situation clearly, and they are reluctant to exert their strength, but they don't want to pay for it, and it is not okay to expect others to give it. ”
The officials were silent after Zhu Li said this, and they finally found out what was the most difficult, human nature!
Even if they work hard, some people are clumsy in grafting, and their efficiency is not as good as others, and the survival rate is low.
Rent to them, and they bear their own losses.
Hire them to work, they will think that they have sweated a lot, and blame themselves for the death of the tree? Apparently bad luck.
"Does Chief Zhu Li have a good plan?" When Governor Guo was embarrassed, the ghost asked the long.
Li Chang eats shallots mixed with tofu in a small bite, and there is less salt in the stuffing of the buns, so I am afraid that the children will eat it, and the heavy mouth can be dipped in soy sauce and vinegar.
Li Chang stared at the tofu and ate it, putting a lot of sauce, this salty, and the prepared sauce itself contains sodium glutamate, that is, the component of monosodium glutamate.
Seeing that such a big official humbly asked for advice, the lieutenant quickly swallowed the food into his stomach.
"Governor Guo laughed, how can there be any good plan, it's just a little superficial."
Everyone should not have heard this humble word, anyway, just say the way.
"This mountain and this tree, since it belongs to the Yamen, it is naturally owned by His Royal Highness the King of Jin.
His Royal Highness couldn't bear the hardships of the people of the fiefdom, and when he was full of sorrow, he suddenly saw a god in a dream.
The gods instructed His Royal Highness the King of Jin how to act, and His Royal Highness was worried about the uneven distribution of the people, so it was distributed according to the head.
All the people of Jin Ancestral Town, regardless of men, women and children, each person gets a certain number of fruit trees, and those born later are also counted, and those who die are recovered.
The others belonged to His Royal Highness the King of Jin, who hired the people to graft and pay extra when harvesting the fruits.
The money from the sale of the people's fruit trees belongs to the people themselves, and we believe that the people of the Jin Temple will not damage other people's trees, let alone steal them. ”
The lieutenant gave a method, according to the head of the person, it will definitely clean up the other beasts on the mountain, and the people who go up the mountain will be safe.
By the way, I raised chickens, threw the chickens into the fruit forest, and the wings had to be cut, and if the chickens were not cut, they would fly to the trees to sleep, and eat the fruit by the way.
This is the case with chickens that are not allowed in the garden, they eat whatever they catch inside, but if there are bugs, they eat them first.
After hearing this, everyone nodded one after another, and Wang Shitong, the county magistrate, was puzzled: "Zhu Lichang, why do you want to say that you are dreaming?" ”
"What kind of place is this? Jin Ancestral Hall, where the former King of Jin is, now that our King Jin is here, can the fruit of the fairy dream be good? If it is made into canned food and sold out, it is called canned Xianmeng. ”
The lieutenant gave a reason, only dreaming can be powerful, and the gods are dreaming, which is in line with the local situation.
"Yes, yes, the chief is right." Zhu Li responded with a serious face: "It's the fairy, let's wake up, it seems that we still see the figure of the fairy leaving in the glow!" It's not when the rooster crows. ”
He emphasized that if he dreams of something at night, and the rooster crows, people leave, it is obviously not a fairy......
He has nothing to do with the previous King of Jin, and he doesn't want to have a real relationship, so he just takes advantage of it.
When Brother Zhu Fan supported: "It's really good, when the harvest comes, let the people in the temple and the temple come out to cast spells, and you can continue to raise the price, don't let them work in vain, and give them good fruits to eat." ”
"Then if they don't agree, there will be no good fruit to eat?" The youngest Wu Wang Zhu Hu came with a pun.
"Who should we dream of in the Northern Parallel Province? Beiyuan's dream, counting forward, this Jin Temple is too long. Zhu Di considered which immortal in his fiefdom was suitable.
"Yes, Zhao Gong Ji Zheng, a generation older than Ji Yu, where the Jin Temple is located." The chief said his personal names, all of which were surnamed Zhou, Ji Zheng, the son of King Wen, and Ji Yu, the son of King Wu.
King Wu of Zhou sealed his own brother, and King Cheng of Zhou also sealed his own brother.
Zhu Wentian, who was eating next to him, actually wanted to say it, and the cave people on the top of the mountain are under the management of the Northern Parallel Province, that ancient, you said that you dreamed of them, and they taught you to click stones to make tools, and then you learned to make enamel, which is very powerful.
"Forget it, I'll talk about the dream later, the third brother is safe here, and I'll go to see the rice planting after eating in a while."
As soon as Zhu Di heard that he was a generation older, he didn't want to follow his dream, and he was easy to be used by people with intentions.
If I don't make up for it today, my stomach still hurts, and it hurts to drink water, so drink some porridge to nourish.
(End of chapter)