When Jiang Siyin was studying hard, Sonya and the group of friends also became more desperate.

Suddenly, a group of children began to roll up after me.

The reason is that when the master and Jiang Siyin went out, there was a cow in the next tribe that had a difficult birth, and the owner of the cow, Aunt Hu, who had gray hair, could not find the master.

Sanya didn't want to go, but Aunt Hu was crying so much that she had to agree to go and see, and asked Aunt Hu to find other witch doctors at the same time, and if she couldn't do it, let other witch doctors go to the top.

Aunt Hu nodded busily at the time, and pulled her away.

Sanya originally wanted to wait a little longer, and it was best to wait until other experienced witch doctors arrived, but when she went to the place, she found that the cow was dying, and she suddenly had no idea, and hurriedly went forward to deliver the cow.

The cow was not in the right place, but it was fine, the master taught her how to deal with it.

Although she only has theory and no practical experience, she remembers her theoretical knowledge very clearly, first to stabilize the cow's emotions, and then to push the calf's stuck leg back......

Afterwards, Sanya sat there with a blank face, still stained with the blood of a cow.

She still can't believe that she actually delivered a cow.

However, she did not forget to tell the owner of the cow, "That, it is better for the cow not to conceive more cubs this year, and to raise it more, and to raise her body first." ”

Aunt Hu held Sanya's dirty hand tightly, and a series of words of thanks came out.

The Hu people who were watching also cheered, and they also praised endlessly.

This is a child of their grassland, and it cannot be exaggerated.

This is also the selfishness of the Hu people, no matter how powerful those monks and Taoists in the Central Plains are, they are not the people of the grassland, they will leave sooner or later, only their children in the grassland can learn medical skills to make them feel at ease.

Sanya's face flushed from the praise, and she felt that she was not so good.

She is really not so good, it is because her younger brother Batu has taught her theory well and the master's practice has taught her well.

Akshan and the others are envious and jealous, they have no less time to learn than Sanya, and they have all practiced it - even if it is only once or twice, it can be regarded as a master.

The result is not as good as Sanya now.

Aunt Hu sent a lot of things such as milk and jerky to Sanya's family as a thank you, and the friends were very hot-eyed, and the consultation fee was too luxurious, and they must also learn to deliver cattle and sheep.

When Jiang Siyin found that the direction of their study was off, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

These two people are all blinded by the consultation fee, and now they are concentrating on learning to treat livestock, and they don't even read the medical books that treat people.

In addition to Sangya, he is still learning the medical skills of humans and animals at the same time.

After her family gradually became rich, she was especially willing to buy candles, and she had to see late night every night, and the degree of effort made Jiang He, the master, unbearable, so she specially made a smoked medicine bag.

In ancient times, if you were short-sighted, you didn't have glasses.

Jiang He shook his head, "Sangya is a smart child, your little friends are ......"

He didn't finish his words, Jiang Siyin also understood that he was too short-sighted, and no girl could see far.

Jiang Siyin had to defend his friends: "They are still young, I am surprised that they can learn like this." ”

After all, they usually only use a stick to fight horses, and they keep saying that they want to be the first warriors and go to the Central Plains to fight the autumn wind.

Active grassland children, it is already very good to be able to calm down and study medicine for so long, this is a martial grassland, and there is no Central Plains people's yearning for reading.

"Dad, I've been so busy lately." Jiang Siyin complained that there were two Hu men at home to teach, and there were friends outside to teach, and he was so busy.

Especially the two Hu people in the family know how to pretend not to understand, and the friends don't know how to pretend to understand, he is really tired.

As a child, he endured too much.

The parrot flapped its wings directly and sneered: "Who made you your father's only weakness!" If you want me to say, don't brainwash those two Hu people with bad names and brains, give me a warning! ”

Jiang Siyin pursed his lips, he wasn't so stupid.

Those two Hu men always quietly publicized with him how good the grassland was, how cunning the Central Plains people were, Lao Shan Yu attached so much importance to their family, and how much the Hu people respected their family......

Hehe, is he really a fool?

Jiang Siyin sneered, he knew how to guard against his step-grandmother when he was seven years old, these two Hu people were not related to him, and he would not believe them.

This is the biggest reason why he has been tired recently, God knows how painful it is for him to compete with those ill-intentioned adults at a young age, he is still a child!

Jiang He sat aside, pinching the Buddha beads, smiling without saying a word.

The parrot glared at him quickly, the dog host is really accurate, these children in the second stage of secondary school, you let him go east, he leans west, not to mention the children who are spoiled and temperamental.

Now it's okay, the children in the second half of secondary school have two more whetstones, and the second secondary is not up, and he is growing up rapidly in the process of fighting wits and courage with those two Hu people.

What the hell!

The parrot deeply suspected that the dog host deliberately brought in two Hu men to sharpen his son, and he must have unconsciously revealed something when talking to Lao Shan Yu, Lao Shan Yu would send three Hu people to serve, in fact, it was also the meaning of the dog host, but no one could see it.

Jiang He glanced at the parrot lightly, and he didn't say anything about it, Tongzi!

He looked like a loving father, "It's just that I'm a father who is too soft-hearted to his child and can't bear to teach him a lesson." ”

It is difficult for children in the second stage of secondary school to communicate, and their brains are flooded, and they want to break the sky when they are impulsive. He is a good father, and if his son wants to break the sky, of course he has to hand over the bamboo pole, and by the way, set up obstacles - before he breaks the sky, kill the two pawns first.

The parrot was silent for a while, and said faintly in the consciousness of the dog host: "I have heard such a sentence, if you are reluctant to educate your children, the society will help you educate your children in the future!" Host, you are such a good dog, in order to maintain the perfect image of a loving father, push your son to the front and let others sharpen ......"

The holy and noble master sighed: "It was you who said that I didn't educate, and now that I educate, it's you who have opinions." ”

These tongzi are not easy to please.

The parrot died directly in the eyes of the fish, how innocent are the two bearded men who are whetstones, dead reading scriptures that they are not good at, and serving as your son's whetstone.

As for you, just give a carrot called an apprentice to hang in front of them, not necessarily

Let them eat.

**

On this day, Jiang Siyin ran back in a hurry.

"Dad, the border market is open." He said excitedly, "Let's go shopping together?" ”

For two consecutive years, the Hu people and Daqing did not fight, and the relationship between the two ethnic groups eased a lot, and this mutual market naturally opened.

Jiang He naturally refused.

There are many people in the border market, both Daqing and Hu, and his current name is so big, he will definitely be recognized.

The first thought that people had when they saw him was definitely not to invite him to come to the door to preach, but to let him come to the door for treatment, and most of the patients were women who wanted to give birth to sons in the back house, and the monk said that he did not want to be a miracle doctor, but only wanted to be a holy monk.

Jiang Siyin couldn't help but suddenly remember that his father's name was so big, and now he was invited to see a doctor everywhere, either livestock or people, and he really couldn't live in peace.

He didn't force it anymore, "Okay, I'll go find Sister Sangya and go with them." ”

Herders attach great importance to mutual markets.

They brought milk powder, wool, and sun-dried black feather grass to Hushi, and even shrewd Hu people, who made feeding bottles made of wood or bamboo, and a whole bunch of sheep intestine pacifiers.

The Hu man smiled: "The grassland does not grow bamboo and wood, and I mainly sell pacifiers." ”

The feeding bottle is mainly for the Central Plains people to see the effect.

In addition to the grassland, where do you get so many dried and dried sheep intestines? If you have a pacifier, you have to change one of the two ends in three days, which is the big head.

"After getting acquainted with those Central Plains people, I'll ask someone to burn a bunch of ceramic baby bottles for me!" The business-minded Hu Ren glanced at Sang Ya's father and smiled, "This is from your family, and I will give you a profit of one percent." ”

Sonya's father refused, "You give it to the master, this is the master's idea." ”

Jiang Siyin stood aside and listened with a smile, no matter how many times, he liked to hear others praise his father.

He looked up at the green grass and the black feather grass, which were everywhere in the grassland, and wondered if the entire wasteland of the grassland had been planted.

Hey, that's his dad's credit too!

Jiang Siyin's eyes glanced at the Harabagh in front of him, and he deliberately took the hard-eyed Harabagh away, for fear that his father would not be able to fight two Hu men alone.

He has to study hard and must protect his weak father!

Jiang Siyin bought a bunch of things in the mutual market, all of which he used to eat, and also bought two spotless and expensive white cloths, saying that he would make monk's robes for his father.

Sonya was stunned, and then thought of the master's fairy-like appearance and demeanor, and felt that this cloth was not expensive.

This cloth is worthy of a master!

As the mutual market becomes more and more prosperous, the herders can trade more and more things.

Many people even shouted that the yurt was too small and that there were too many things to fit.

The prosperity of the border markets has led to an increase in population, and the formation of large border cities has led to an increase in the demand for road construction leading to the border roads.

The main road of Daqing capital has been built with cement road, horse-drawn carriages go in the middle, and pedestrians walk on both sides has become a customary habit.

During the festival, even because there were too many people, the government had to send people to direct traffic, and gradually formed a position called "road commander".

The cement road also radiated to various countries, and the emperor even made a decision to call for merchants to hold a meeting.

Let the merchants claim the road, which is named after the merchant who built it, and at the same time allow the establishment of posts to collect tolls, which are given to the merchants in the form of dividends, which are expected to be paid off within ten years.

There are many businessmen, and a rather prestigious chamber of commerce has also been formed.

The frontier is full of treasures, and cattle, sheep and horses are in demand in the Central Plains, not to mention milk powder, wool and the like.

But the road was too bumpy, and the Chamber of Commerce calculated that if it was replaced by a concrete road, it would shorten the time on the road by three

One-part, time is money, it's all money!

Under the operation of the Chamber of Commerce, the Emperor of the Central Plains approved the request for road construction.

As long as he doesn't have to pay for the emperor, he will be extraordinarily generous.

Besides, the Chamber of Commerce pays for the construction of roads, and the tolls in ten years will be paid by the imperial court, and the emperor wishes that there are more such merchants, the better.

Director Zhang went around the market and then pulled back a large number of horses.

Although these are not war horses, they are also first-class horses, and he once again sighed at the depth of the emperor's thoughts, no wonder he is the emperor.

As the contact between Master Xuanji and the Emperor, Director Zhang was a smart one, and he vaguely guessed the plan of the two.

From wool to wheat, and even milk powder, the emperor wanted to use the method of merchants to remove the threat of the grasslands.

As a businessman who witnessed history and joined it, this was an unprecedented way to end wars, and how fortunate he was!

Wang Daxing also bought a lot of good horses, which were a little more expensive, but after returning to the Central Plains, they were double or even three or four times the profit.

There is no way, the Central Plains is now full of easy-to-walk cement roads, and even horse-drawn carriages dedicated to transporting guests have appeared, horses are needed everywhere, and the price of horses is even rising.

Wang Daxing originally had a poor relative, that is, relying on a carriage, to take people to the big city every day, four or five times a day, the family finally ate and drank without worry, and now the clansmen are counting on him to buy more horses to go back.

"Sure enough, it's still peaceful and prosperous, and horses are not so difficult to buy." Wang Daxing said beautifully.

When Director Zhang heard this, an unfathomable smile appeared on his face.

This has nothing to do with the peaceful and prosperous times, this is all the strategy of the emperor and the master.

Hmph, an empathetic businessman like him will definitely buy all the horses of the Hu people! When the Hu people don't have horses, they won't want war, and the Hu people without horses are like toothless tigers, not terrible at all.

"It's hard to buy cows, especially cows." Wang Daxing couldn't help sighing, "Although it was difficult to buy before, it is even more difficult to buy now, I heard that the Hu people said that their cows are kept to produce milk, and the milk powder is more expensive, more than ten times more expensive than milk." ”

As for the sheep, Wang Daxing didn't bother to say that the Hu people were now counting on wool and goat milk powder, let alone selling them.

Director Zhang opened his mouth and said, "What's strange about this, that's the essence of milk." ”

He muttered again in his heart that the master was really careless and let Hu Ren know the secret of milk powder.

Wang Daxing laughed, "That's it, I heard that many malnourished children have grown stronger, because the doctor told them to drink more milk powder, this thing is really long." ”

Director Zhang thought of something, and asked again: "By the way, did your master pay for the road repair?" If these roads at the border are repaired, we can come three times a year, easily. ”

Everyone is happy about the prosperity of the mutual market, and the wallets of the Hu people are getting bigger and bigger day by day, and they are addicted to making money.

Only the militant faction, led by the second and third princes, was not happy.

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He even asked, "What are you doing with military training?" Fight wolves? ”

The corners of the third prince's mouth twitched, the wolf who beat a fart, of course, went to hit the Central Plains!

After hearing this, the clansmen waved their hands again and again.

They don't go, they don't go! Now there is food and drink, and life is so rich and peaceful, if there is a real war, the mutual market will be gone, and there will be no time to harvest the wheat.

The second prince couldn't help but be angry.

They are not as good as the eldest prince's mind, they do business with bulging wallets, and they have bought a bunch of poor herdsmen to support him.

They are brave and good at fighting on horseback, and they seem so out of place in this group of grassland Hu people who are full of only want to make money.

"It's all the fault of the Central Plains! Especially the Xuanji monk, he should be killed! ”

The second prince and the third prince are both murderous, and feel that if there is no milk powder and wheat, the Hu people will not be so rich, and they will definitely be willing to go to the Central Plains to fight the autumn breeze!

The parrot standing on the top of the yurt flapped its wings lazily, these two fools who can't see the situation clearly, don't you see that your father is getting more and more impatient with you?

**

This year's wheat was planted early and ready to be harvested in autumn.

The yield per mu shocked the Hu people again, they never thought that the grassland could really grow so much grain!

At the edge of the wheat field of the royal family, Shuwu Shan Yu and a group of ministers had a harvest celebration with a sense of ceremony, and the Hu nobles picked up sickles to harvest, and only after harvesting one acre of land, everyone gathered together to see how much the yield was.

Lao Shan Yu asked eagerly: "What is the output?" ”

Youxiang is in his fifties, his beard and hair are half white, and he is holding the wheat, his hands are shaking, and his voice is shaking.

"Shan Yu, you see, we are not afraid of starvation in the future."

"Three stones!" Tears fell from the right minister's eyes, "If one person cultivates ten acres of land, both people and livestock will have something to eat." ”

Men eat wheat, and cattle eat stalks, and they all have to eat.

Zuo Xiang was more calm, he stopped and said, "Where did the grassland come from so much land to plant?" Besides, Shan Yu's land is cultivated by slaves in the Central Plains who are good at farming, and our Hu people are not good at farming, so it's good to have two and a half stones. ”

Facts have proved that the Hu people only grow two stones per acre.

But this is not a lot, a strong herdsman who has planted 20 acres of land, the family can eat one wheat meal a day!

Think the wheat rice is too much? It doesn't matter, you can use a stone mill to grind it into flour and make a variety of pasta.

The dim sum made by Master Xuanji is made of flour, which is fragrant and delicious, and there are noodles, the master is good, and he gives Hu people at least ten ways to eat wheat for free.

The third prince jumped out again, "Father, you must give an order that no one is allowed to grow wheat!" Those wheat occupy the green grassland, and the cattle and sheep have nothing to eat, where will they go to graze the sheep in the future? ”

Hearing this, the eldest prince couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth.

The stupider the third prince, the happier he became.

Someone couldn't help but say: "Third prince, wheat straw can also feed cattle and sheep, and wheat bran is the best feed." ”

In winter, there is no grass, and the livestock are fed with wheat bran, and the cattle and sheep will not lose meat, which is said by the master who has developed the feed recipe.

"And the grass where we grow wheat is bald, and it is impossible to use it in a place with abundant water and grass

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Turning over the ground alone is troublesome enough. A herdsman whispered.

Lao Shan Yu can't wait to hide his face with his sleeves,

The son is too stupid, and he has no face as a father!

The grassland in autumn is full of wheat fragrance, and every household steam steamed buns, make noodles, steamed buns, dumplings and dumplings according to the recipe given by Master Xuanji, and use milk and noodles to fry fruits luxuriously.

Jiang Siyin's east family ate a dumpling, and the west family ate a fruit, and soon his stomach couldn't hold up.

He returned to the temple with his stomach shy and asked his father to rub his stomach for him.

Jiang Siyin's spirit was bright, "Dad, everyone is very happy!" Akshan said that the best thing he had ever eaten in his life was steamed buns. "How fragrant the mutton buns are, and with the black feather grass, Akshan feels that he can eat the buns every day.

"They are very grateful to Dad for bringing such good wheat to the grassland."

Jiang He smiled quietly, and the big hand that rubbed his son's belly was very gentle, and only the parrot that read his thoughts couldn't help but roll his dead fish eyes.

It snorted, "Host, when you brought wheat to the grassland, you already expected that the herders would fight for the grassland in the future?" ”

There is only so much land that can be planted on the grassland, and it is strange if there is no fighting.

"This will be a few years later, and there is still enough land in the grassland." Jiang He's voice rang out lazily, "What's so strange about this? When the Hu people were at their largest, I heard that there were thousands of tribes, and they fought and merged for the land of abundant water and grass, and only today there are only about a hundred tribes. ”

The steppes were no less wars than elsewhere.

Jiang He rubbed the belly of the child with a gentle face, looking at the grassland sky outside the tent.

However, his voice in his consciousness was indifferent, like a bystander, "With the fields, in order to occupy more fields, they will worry that after the migration, the fields will be occupied!" Anyway, if you grow enough wheat to eat, more and more people will not want to move anymore, and when they settle down, they will be half a farming nation. ”

"Nomads are a scourge, but agrarians are not."

"Then, it's time to move on to the next step."

**

The Hu people were still addicted to the delicacy of flour, and Jiang He, the master who led the grassland revolution, suddenly dried mud bricks.

Jiang Siyin wrapped himself in a ball and coughed twice from time to time.

Seeing him come out, Jiang He asked worriedly, "Why did you come out?" ”

Harababag, who was following behind the child, looked helpless: "Master, he refuses to stay in the temple. ”

Jiang He's brows couldn't help but furrow.

Although Jiang Siyin's foundation is good, during the half year that he was abducted, he was displaced, and even had a fever to the point of losing his memory.

Since he recognized his son, he has been making honey balls for his child until he ate it for a year.

Two days ago, he had a cold, which really scared everyone, but fortunately there was no serious illness.

Jiang He walked over, touched the child's forehead, and asked, "Have you drunk the medicine?" ”

"Drunk." Jiang Siyin replied weakly.

The bitter medicine made the sweet-loving child want to cry in the wind, and he swore that when he got better, he must exercise more seriously, and he really didn't want to get sick again.

"It shouldn't have anything to do with your workout." Jiang He still feels that the tent is not warm enough, "The temperature difference between day and night in the grassland is too big." ”

It's not surprising that such a big child can kick the quilt and catch a cold.

Thinking of those friends who are lively all year round, Jiang Siyin couldn't help but touch his nose.

They still sleep on the floor, which is much colder than the bed, is it that they are used to this way, but they are not easy to catch a cold.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the drying mud bricks outside the tent and asked, "Dad, do you want to build a house?" ”

Jiang He bowed slightly, and didn't hide it from him, "Yes, Dad can't hit too many bricks alone, so he has to call someone to help." ”！