Chapter 78: The Xun Gentleman

Come to the outskirts.

The others haven't arrived yet.

Chen Zhou and Cao Ang were the first to come, but on the shore of the tributaries of the Weishui River, several greenhouses had been built to block the sun, and other things had been arranged, which were obviously arranged by Dong Cheng.

This situation, after decades of development, has become a riverside feast and drink, and the meandering water flows.

Now there is a bit of the rudiments of Wei and Jin demeanor.

In contrast to the feasts on their side, there were other farmlands near the tributaries.

When the snow melts, snow water is formed, which moistens the fields.

There are also some villages with oxen, began to take turns to plough the land with oxen, those who do not have oxen, carry farm tools to turn over the soil, while the soil is still wet, it is easier to turn the soil, when it comes to spring ploughing, it rains, and then loosen the soil, you can breed and cultivate.

The ministers and scholars feasted happily.

The poor people, with their faces to the dirt and their backs to the sky.

The gap between the rich and the poor in the Han Dynasty is getting wider and wider, the classes are becoming more and more distinct, and the scholars oppress the peasants, and it is difficult not to enter the troubled times.

"They're really hard."

Xiahou Yue looked at the farmland and said with some distress.

"That's the difference between social classes."

Chen Zhou can't close this gap, even in modern society more than a thousand years later, he can't say that he can absolutely do it.

It can only be said that it is as relieved as possible.

"A small number of scholars occupy a lot of resources."

"So a large number of ordinary people, dividing up the remaining small amount of resources, is probably like this."

"The fields that farmers cultivate are not necessarily their own."

"Maybe it was from the hands of the scholars, paying a high rent, renting back, just to have a full meal, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival has not faded, and they have begun to be busy for this year's livelihood."

Chen Zhou said with emotion.

He is not a great man, and he can't change this social status quo, so he can only sigh with emotion.

"Sir said that the dynasty is three hundred years."

"It's been more than 300 years since the Han Dynasty, and the contradictions have become more and more acute, and I'm probably really exhausted."

Cao Ang's words were very bold.

Fortunately, they are all their own people, and those ministers have not come yet, otherwise they will definitely be criticized.

"Childe sent people to the fields, asked the farmers to get some farming tools, and a plow back, and then asked them who would do the work of craftsmen, and I would give them a transformation to make farming more convenient."

After Chen Zhou said this, he began to think of the Quyuan plough that is necessary for traversers.

As a passing traverser, he is not exempt from vulgarity now.

Cao Ang sent people to the fields, and after a while, several peasants came with plows and farm tools.

Those peasants knew that it was the eldest son of the Cao family who wanted something, so they sent it directly without saying a word.

After all, last year, almost the whole year, they survived under Cao Cao's relief.

If Cao Cao had not sent food, I don't know how many people would have starved to death.

Most of the people know how to be grateful, and if they know who is good to them, they will be good to whom, and in summary, this is the people's heart.

Cao Cao was in Yanzhou and Yuzhou, and won the hearts of the people.

"Are there any craftsmen among you?"

Chen Zhou asked.

One of the peasants immediately said, "I...... I am, what do you command, sir? ”

Chen Zhou said: "You do as I instructed, dismantle your plow, and change this place......

Under his guidance, the craftsman did not care whether the plough pipe was transformed or not, and directly started to do it, and transformed the curved plough on the basis of the straight plow, as long as someone pointed out, it was not very big, and the craftsman's technology was not bad, and it took less than an hour to complete the transformation.

At this time, the minister only came sporadically.

Some young talents, also a few people came.

The rest is not yet visible.

They wanted to feast and drink near the water, but they were still late, Chen Zhou shook his head helplessly.

"Sir, does this work?"

Cao Ang looked at the transformed Quyuan plow, this thing was light and fluttering, and it didn't look useful.

"It doesn't work, just give it a try and you'll know."

Chen Zhou handed it to the craftsman, and said: "Arrange someone to try, only one ox is needed to pull this plow, and in addition, you go back to transform the farm tools according to the request I just made, the cultivation effect is better, and the waterwheel I said, you can try it when you go back, and it will be more convenient to divert water for irrigation in the future." ”

"Thank you, sir."

The craftsman didn't know if it worked, but seeing that Chen Zhou was full of confidence, he took it back and gave it a try.

Seeing off the craftsmen, Chen Zhou was on the shore and laid out the things he had prepared.

When I came out to play today, the most important thing was to barbecue.

Those meat skewers, let the subordinates skewer them last night.

Barbecue grills and other things, soon appeared on the shore.

They didn't care about the waterfront feast of the ministers and scholars, and were ready to play their own games, and when they were about to start the barbecue, a group of peasants came from the side.

"This is the gentleman."

The craftsman just now said excitedly: "It is this gentleman who teaches us that kind of plough that is better to use." ”

"Thank you, sir!"

The peasants didn't know much about etiquette, but now they saluted as much as they could in order to thank Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou got up and said: "You don't have to be polite, my plow is called Quyuan plow, and the farming tools I taught you, you can pass it out as soon as possible, it will be helpful for farm work." ”

"Thank you, sir."

The peasants chanted again.

Cao Ang and Cao Shan were stunned, thinking to themselves, that simple plow, really worked?

The peasants soon left.

However, the situation here still attracts the attention of others.

"Childe."

One of them, a teenager, led a girl who was also in his teens, and a few entourages came over, first saluted Cao Ang, and then his eyes fell on Chen Zhou, and he also said, "This must be Mr. Wataru, right?" ”

"It's me!"

Chen Zhou nodded and said, "May I ask what is the name of the child?" ”

Cao Ang introduced: "Sir, this is Xun Ji, the word Changfeng, is the eldest son of Mr. Gongda. ”

It turned out to be Xun You's son, who was personable, elegant and extraordinary, not only Xun You's demeanor, but also Xun Yu's elegance, their Xun family did quite well in education, and the younger generation behaved very well.

Then and them, they are their own people.

"Changfeng, please be seated."

Chen Zhou invited.

Xun Ji was also not polite, sat on the small horse made by Chen Zhou, and asked curiously, "What happened just now?" ”

Chen Zhou smiled: "I gave them a transformation of farm tools, and they thought it was useful and came to thank me." ”

To explain simply, they went straight to the barbecue.

"Who is this young lady?"

Chen Zhou glanced at the girl beside him.

"Husband."

"Qiao'er is Mr. Wenruo's eldest daughter."

Cao Shan and the girl knew each other, and first introduced Chen Zhou.

Xun Qiao?

Xun Yu's eldest daughter?

Chen Zhou was thinking, wouldn't it be the Xun family who married Chen Qun?

It looks like it.

Xun Yu was only in his thirties at this time, Xun Qiao looked fourteen or fifteen years old, and the ancients got married really early!

Cao Ang and Xun Ji were probably the representatives sent by Cao Cao, and the others did not have the leisure and elegance to entertain.