Rolled up by his men as an emperor v. 24
Immediately instructed his son to quickly invite a few experienced old farmers in the village.
And the people of the village gradually gathered around, and the torches became brighter and brighter.
"I am old man Fan, I have been farming for decades, and I am a good farmer!"
"Me too!"
Several old men, all of whom were slumped, raised their hands one after another, indicating that they could do anything.
"Come and help me see if this rice is going to be tasseled and bear fruit."
Yuan Bin hurriedly asked these old men to come over and help him take a look, he couldn't be sure, what was the situation?
Old Man Fan squeezed to the front, he couldn't see anything clearly in the back, and under the light of a circle of torches, Old Man Fan finally saw clearly that there had been a change.
In an instant, the whole person became serious, and the other old men also became serious, carefully inspecting the rice in the field.
"Back to the lord, this is indeed like rice tasseling, but the rice, we have already cut it! How could this be? ”
Old man Fan was shocked, he had lived all his life, and he had never seen this kind of situation.
"Indeed, what Fan Lao said is particularly right!"
"Am I still asleep, what the hell is going on!"
A few old men almost collapsed, they were surprised, they were afraid that this was a dream, what kind of dream could they dream of such a situation?
The rice that has been cut has grown new rice again, this is a miraculous skill, this is a gift from heaven, what can be described except for miracles?!
As soon as the onlookers heard that it was new rice, new grain grew from the mowed land.
What is this concept? It's pure pie in the sky!
The villagers couldn't help but go to their fields and take a look, and yes, all the rice in the fields had new headings.
As long as the heading is done, it is going to bear fruit, even if it is less, it is still food!
And this grain is like being picked up for nothing, it is really a grain picked up for nothing, who can imagine that after cutting, it can be cut a second time!
At least many of the old peasants present did not think that they would encounter such a miracle in their lifetime.
"Really? Let me take a look! ”
"Ouch, my mother, this is really growing rice!"
"It's amazing......"
"It's really like rice heading, but it's a little thin, and the fruit is not very hard!"
No matter how much money they earn, they can't make up for the villagers' love for the land and their fields.
The villagers were also very happy, they were really grateful to the lord, it was amazing.
"It's really tasseling, it's really rice!"
"Hahahaha!!"
Yuan Bin looked up to the sky and laughed, which was really good, and he said that there is no way for people to be endless, and nobles will turn evil into good fortune.
The lord's laughter was heroic, but on this night everyone's hearts were hot.
"This is regenerative rice, but it doesn't look like this year's harvest will be too high, because the weather is getting colder."
"And the yield of the second crop is 7 or 8 percent of the yield of the first crop, and I carefully serve the field."
"However, after the second crop of rice is harvested, the field must be fertilized well, otherwise the fertility will not be enough, and the yield will be reduced in the coming year."
Yuan Bin held his hands behind his back and pointed out the country as if Shennong was alive, reminding him of the benefits of regenerating rice and the need for top dressing when planting.
Village Chief Wang led the villagers not knowing what to say, so they could only nod their heads and memorize every word of what the lord said.
After the madness, Yuan Bin finally had a cold war, and the shoes on his feet were no longer available, and his whole feet were covered with mud.
Moreover, one shoe had run off, and the whole foot had stepped on the rice, and now that I had relaxed my mind, I finally realized that the sole of my foot seemed to have been cut.
Red Sleeves was the first to notice the lord's face, and his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly ordered: "Someone, quickly carry the lord back to the house, boil hot water to clean the wound, and go to the doctor." ”
Lou Yizhu had the strength of his eyes, half-squatted, picked up the lord and ran to the mansion.
The wound on Yuan Bin's foot would have healed if the doctor hadn't come quickly.
After tossing and turning in the middle of the night, Yuan Bin became drowsy again, and even some of them were blown by the wind, so he could only use stupid methods to wrap himself in the quilt and sweat.
Except for the lord who fell asleep, no one dared to sleep again during the whole night, and everyone thought that it might be a dream.
In the early morning, the sun rises slowly.
The whole day was bright, and many villagers had night blindness in their eyes, and they could not see anything at night.
It was only during the day that they could see everything clearly, but the villagers did not sleep at homework, but waited in the fields and watched the sun rise.
As soon as the morning dawned, all the villagers ran to their fields and saw more clearly.
The whole family was mobilized, men, women and children, old and young, in addition to curiosity, their hearts were even more excited.
Holding the ears of rice carefully, it was still very small and did not have any fruits, but many people burst into tears!
"The lord said that this is called regenerative rice, and then it means two, that is to say, planting one grain can be harvested twice!"
"Woooooooooo......oo I was able to receive it twice, and I knew that it would be good, and my children didn't have to starve to death back then......"
"Carefully serve the fields, if anyone accidentally steps on the seedlings, don't blame Lao Tzu for breaking your legs!"
The old people were in tears, and the children were very curious.
However, as soon as the children approached the fields, the adults were afraid that the children would hurt the rice and raise their eyebrows to reprimand the children.
What the common people mean is that the fields are getting by, and the rice must not be lost in any way.
The current rice is all regenerated rice, but this rice has to be kept as seeds, which is a miracle!
It's like a god descending on happiness, how can mortals see the secret?
Yuan Zhuang is a closed circle, and what happened last night has not been spread to the outside.
Therefore, except for Yuanzhuang, none of the other villages found 'regenerative rice' is purely because the people in other villages are too industrious.
The common people who point to the ground and live their lives are not allowed to serve the land comfortably!
That's really work when it's time to work, and there can't be a single weed in the field.
After harvesting the paddy, he began to plough the ground without resting for two days, uprooting the roots of the paddy in the field and drying them as firewood.
All the common people do this, and in the idea that they have been passed down, only by being diligent enough to turn over the land can they let the land rest.
The villagers of Yuanzhuang didn't think about it, because they were tired every day when they went to work for the lord, so they didn't take care of the land and didn't clean it up.
'Did the lord think of this a long time ago?' ’
'Wow, that's amazing, it must be a fairy guide......
'All this is what the lord has expected,'
All kinds of whimsical ideas burst out in the minds of the villagers of Yuanzhuang, and the ideas are simply becoming more and more outrageous.
Village Chief Wang was thinking about how much tax should be paid to the main bus.
Regenerative rice is not the first crop of rice, and it is paid according to the fifty percent tax, and the lord still has other ideas.
When it was time for everyone to work, they were still looking at the rice in the field.
The villagers took one look, burst into tears, then pulled the weeds, and when they were done crying, they looked at it again, and the cycle continued like this.
"Don't wait, hurry up and work for the lord, and if you have a conscience to delay the lord's work!"
When the village chief Wang shouted from the head of the field to the end of the field, the villagers came back to their senses and remembered that they still had to work.
Now the villagers have one idea, what the lord says is what it is, and don't ask blindly if you don't understand.
Sooner or later, everything will fall into place.
"Job~"
As soon as the sound sounded, the villagers responded, with men going up to work, women mowing the grass and children helping.
All the men, women, and children in the village took action, and no one complained of suffering or tiredness, and the whole family was full of confidence in the future.
And Yuan Bin, who was expected by everyone, was now lying in bed dizzy because of his crazy actions last night.
Living up to expectations, he was sick, either seriously ill, or a little cold and fever, if it was modern, a pill would basically be fine.
There is no fast-acting Western medicine here, and Yuan Bin was forced to start drinking Chinese medicine, and Yuan Bin really wanted to vomit when he smelled Chinese medicine.
Not to mention drinking medicine, Dr. Shi looked at the lord's vomiting, for fear that he would bring himself to vomit.
"No, the lord can't drink the medicine at all, let alone drink the medicine, I want to vomit when I smell the medicine."
Fortunately, the lord was a kind man and would not have killed the doctor, otherwise the doctor would have hid far away.
"Is there a medicine that is not bitter?"
The red-sleeved steward said worriedly, she was also afraid that if she continued to toss, a minor illness would become a major illness.
Dr. Shi looked at the red-sleeved steward with a kind of vexatious eyes, and couldn't help but sigh, this can't be too spoiled by the lord!
"That's right, Doctor Shi, you just use snacks, aren't we supposed to share the worries and solve problems for the master, or the master can do anything, what do you want us people to do!"
The housekeeper directly blocked Dr. Shi's mouth with a reasonable word.
What else could Dr. Shi do, so he could only take his little apprentice and start researching how to make medicine that was not bitter.
Yuan Bin was lying on the bed, staring out lovelessly, he was really uncomfortable, he just wanted to sleep well.
He absolutely couldn't stand the smell of Chinese medicine, not to mention that he couldn't stand it when he drank it and smelled it, and ordinary people really couldn't stand it.
He also knew that he had done something too much, well, he was a little ashamed in his heart, and he shouldn't have done too much.
I found that my 'doing' was in the words of the red sleeves and the housekeeper, which was simply a natural request.
No matter how much they do or how unreasonable their demands are, Red Sleeves and the building steward always try their best to complete their requirements.
'My God, what kind of worker's spirit is this, everything is for the sake of the boss's interests. If you can't do it, you have to create a way! ’
"Well, don't spoil me too much, the more you spoil me, the more I will do~'
Yuan Bin, who was dizzy and asleep, had a little sweetness in his heart.