294. Mixed with XXX, the yield per mu is 18,000

Luo Xuan held the dagger and said: "The minister thinks that the iron soldiers are related to the society, and the method of iron-making should be strictly guarded to prevent it from spreading." ”

Zishou yelled, "No!"

"Don't!"

Luo Xuan was stunned: "Huh?"

Zishou coughed lightly twice, gradually calmed down, and began to talk a few times.

Luo Xuan believes that the iron soldier is a strategic material and cannot be passed on, otherwise it will be a powerful enemy and must be hidden.

But Zishou knows very well that this thing can't be hidden.

With his wide eyes, the new official of the DPRK and China may not know how many undercover agents, it is useless to hide them, and they were stolen before they could cover the heat.

It's better to be generous and directly fund the enemy, reflecting the short-sightedness of being a faint king.

As for directly covering it up for not popularizing, it's even more useless, the princes who want to rebel steal it and go to make iron on a large scale, and iron smelting is prohibited on their own side?

Isn't that waiting to be beaten?

Indeed, the gods can't win, but if they can delay it for a long time, if iron smelting is prohibited, others will hold the iron soldiers themselves, and the immortals don't have to make a move, they will be hammered out in a few days, and they will wait for the settlement period of a fart.

"The method of smelting iron and the method of firing Jiaoshi Nirvana, Luo Qing's family, you can sort it out and record it. ”

"The princes are about to congratulate, and as the lord of the world, I should naturally give them some gifts in return. ”

"The method of iron smelting is excellent, but it can't be given away for free, Luo Qing's family, you set a number, and let the princes buy it with money!"

After hearing this, Luo Xuan was stunned.

The iron soldier represents the upper limit of the army's combat effectiveness, why is it directly given?

How short-sighted is this?

I wish the princes would become stronger, isn't this adding to their own blockage?

After cultivating immortals for so many years, I haven't seen a human king who pits himself, so I'm crazy, right?

But he looked at the determined eyes of the king and hesitated.

This hesitation made him ashamed.

Totally abandoned!

What Luo Xuan wanted was to hide it, so that the combat power of the Dashang army would be stronger than that of the princes, and he could easily overthrow the princes, and even gain a certain advantage in the future battle of the gods.

After all, the sect has already stood in line, so it is natural to want to make Dashang stronger.

But the king's words woke him up.

The King of the Race is the King of Men, the First Emperor, and the Lord of the Human Race.

What he thinks about should be the world, that is, the "lord of the world" that the king just said.

Can iron only be made into blades?

No, it can also be made into farming tools.

If they cover the method of iron smelting, the princes can indeed only use bronze soldiers against iron soldiers, but what about the common people?

The common people still use bronze farming tools, even stone and wood farming tools.

The method of iron smelting was different, and the people could also use iron farming tools.

Even if iron farming tools are not used, the emergence of iron will inevitably lead to a decline in the price of bronze, and bronze farming tools will be cheaper.

Coupled with the fact that the caravans of the nobles traded around, it was easy to allocate better agricultural tools for the common people, increase food production, and make the lives of the common people better.

And in the princes' realms, are there no people?

Even if the princes equipped their armies with iron blades and iron armor, they were only on the same level as the armies of the Great Shang.

It still doesn't make a difference.

But the people are better off.

What's more, there are fierce beasts and monsters in the world, and with iron blades, people's lives are more secure.

There may not be many people in one place or two places, but cumulatively, it is innumerable.

Luo Xuan was deeply moved, this is the reason why humanity is prosperous!

"Obey the order!"

Zi Shou watched Luo Xuan go away, but fortunately, it was not a big problem.

Although the Iron Soldiers were made, there were originally Iron Soldiers in the Gods World, but there were not many of them.

What's more, I made a patch, which made little difference between whether there was iron or not, and I also showed a short-sighted and extremely poor overall view.

But you have to pay attention, you really can't be idle, Luo Xuan also has to write a travelogue, write about what he has seen and heard, and write about flowers and plants, how beautiful!

.........

Zhang San is a flat-headed commoner.

Li Si is a bastard.

The two were friends from the same village, and together they were elected to the city of Shanglin Yuangong.

The palace market should be like an ordinary market, in the past, the Imperial Forest Army had to play both the street patrol and the thief, and it was very tiring to hold two positions, and it was easy to be schizophrenic.

coincided with the rest of the year, and there were fewer people, so I recruited some people from the people.

Zhang San plays the passerby A in the palace market, and Li Si plays the thief in the palace market.

On this day, Li Si found Zhang San.

Li Si said sneakily: "San'er, do you know?"

"What?"

"It's behind the palace market, in the depths of Shanglin Yuan, there are Xuanniao guards coming in and out, do you know?"

Zhang San nodded: "I know, I heard that he is farming, right?"

Li Si shook his head: "More than that, there are treasures in it." ”

"Baby?"

Li Si explained: "I have a friend who joined the Xuanniao Wei on duty, the Xuanniao Wei is high, he came out, so he invited me to drink, and after getting drunk, I heard him say that the treasure used for cultivating the land in Shanglin Yuan came from the West Garden. ”

"West Garden?"

"It's the one that raises cattle and horses. ”

"So..."

"It was made by the Seventh Captain of the West Garden and Daoist Lu Daochang!"

"Daoist Lu?

"Yes, it's him! This is an immortal family, and the things that come out must be treasures!"

Zhang San was a little puzzled: "Baby, the baby of farming?"

Li Si lowered his voice: "It must be! I heard that this thing is mixed in the ground, and the yield per mu is 18,000! The grain in the palace depends on it!"

Zhang San is a child of a peasant family, and he is still skeptical: "Is there really such a god?"

"Of course!" Li Si patted his chest and said: "Daochang Lu is an immortal, and the seven captains of the West Garden are all well-known men, who believed in the West Garden breeding method before? What about now? Every household has meat to eat!"

Zhang San's gaze wandered on Li Si: "Then what do you mean..."

Li Si patted Zhang San: "Steal!"

Zhang San rubbed his hands and said honestly: "This... You're not just going to be a thief, you're going to do it?"

Li Siyi slapped his thigh and said confidently: "What's wrong? Why does the imperial court hide this kind of social artifact and don't let ordinary people like us use it? If we have more harvests, the imperial court will also be able to have more fields!"

Zhang San hesitated: "What should I do if I am discovered?" Shanglin Yuan is heavily guarded...."

Li Si looked distressed: "Confused! We are inside the Shanglin Garden, and the guards are outside, as long as we take advantage of the night, no one will be able to find out!"

"We're going to leave the palace market in a few days to replace the next group of people, who knows if we did it?

"Can you really produce 18,000 per mu?"

"Definitely, I listened to my friend, I can't be wrong!"

Zhang Sanyi gritted his teeth: "It's done!"

Zhang San wanted to refuse at first, but the temptation of 18,000 per mu was too great.

Food is the lifeblood of the people, and the king has been talking about changing the law, but there has been no formal decree, and now the law is still not strict, and people do not have a clear moral bottom line.

And Zhang San thought about it again and again, this treasure was sprinkled into the ground, no one could find it, the yield came up, it was also a matter of the autumn harvest, and it was estimated that others had long forgotten it.

So, Zhang San and Li Si prepared a small jar and took advantage of the night to touch the Xuanniao Wei cultivated field in the depths of Shanglin Garden.

Sure enough, there was no one to keep vigil at night, and the guard of the Xuanniao Guard was very loose.

Zhang Sanli searched around, and soon found an unusual big pit, and immediately opened the pit cover.

"What the hell stinks!"

The two of them retched nonstop, but they were patient and filled a full jar.

Baby, there must be something special, the smell of the unheard, must be the unheard of treasure.

The two closed the lids, covered the jars, and hurriedly slipped out.