Guo Dalu's body froze on the spot, and cold sweat from his forehead came out drop by drop!

Of course, Guo Dalu knows that the several methods he copied to deal with human and animal fertilizer have absolutely no side effects, and will only increase production, and will definitely not reduce production.

However, in this ancient era when they relied on the weather for food, farmers had too many uncontrollable factors in farming that caused a reduction in yields - bad weather, insect plagues, soil fertility, seedlings, and sometimes, a few more drops of rain and a few more days of sunshine would cause a bad harvest.

Farmers will not pay attention to so much, as long as the harvest is bad, it will inevitably complain, and it is necessary to scold a few words of God in the stomach, and now Guo Dalu has engaged in a fertilizer accumulation method, it is very likely that ignorant farmers will blame this fertilizer accumulation method, thinking that it is Guo Dalu's strange method to reduce their grain production.

There are not too many such people, there are two or three, come to the door, find Guo Dalu to settle accounts, Guo Dalu can't eat and walks around.

The villagers in other places are not like the villagers in Houlong Village, because Guo Dalu saved their children and is from the same village, so they will tolerate him.

Huang Pen sneered, stroked his scorched beard, and said coldly: "Tang He said that you wrote a poem against you, which is naturally nonsense, but if someone really sues the county government because of the lack of harvest, you will be treated with a demon to confuse the public, but you will not run!"

Guo Dalu barely maintained the smile on his face, but his right hand shrank into his sleeve - there was a knife hidden in his sleeve, a fruit cutting knife, Guo Dalu was sure to stab it with a knife, so he stabbed the yellow pen sticker that was a head shorter than himself to the ground, and then ran back to Houlong Village as fast as possible, dug out the garbage can buried in the grove behind the house, and ran into Fengshen Mountain, and became a wild man in this life.

As for whether the villagers of Houlong Village and the cheap daddy Guo Jin will be implicated by themselves, Guo Dalu doesn't care about it at all!

The handle of the knife is at the fingertips of Guo Dalu, the plastic handle carries body temperature, and there is an anti-slip groove on it, which is ergonomic and holds in the palm of the hand, which is very convenient.

However, Guo Dalu's heart suddenly turned around - this yellow pen paste style is too much.

Judging from Tang Yashi's reflection, this yellow pen sticker is a serious official, and he is just a country boy, he really wants to punish his own crimes, as long as he tells Tang Yashi, he will be tied up and thrown into prison.

The yellow pen post style just said this, there is another picture!

But what is he trying to do?

The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for fame.

Life in the world is inseparable from the word fame and fortune.

Profit-seeking?

I have a poor boy and a few big boys in my hands, so I can make do with enough to invite Tang Yashou to eat a few buns and drink a sip of hot soup.

It's not for profit, it's fame.

The name of the yellow pen paste is to seek the name!

Guo Dalu suddenly remembered that just now he praised himself for his good handwriting, which shows that he has gone to the toilet to see the method of accumulating fertilizer, and with his vision and knowledge, he must know that this method must be used, not only must it be used, but if it is used well, the farmers are still making great profits. The person who spread this method of accumulation has also gained a great reputation because of it.

Guo Dalu suddenly laughed and saluted the yellow pen sticker: "Lord Huang, don't joke with the kid." Didn't you teach the manure method written on the outer wall of this toilet?"

Huang Penci was brushing his beard for a moment, and his eyes narrowed: "Where do you start with this?"

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "Lord Huang is a noble person, you saw the kid building a toilet in the market today, and on a whim, he told the kid about the method of accumulating fertilizer that he saw in the ancient book, which is a move of compassion for the peasants, but the kid was bold and wrote the method written by Lord Huang on the outer wall of the toilet, and publicized it widely to the villagers." ”

Huang Pen-style shook his head and said: "Advertise widely, well, although your move is a bit reckless, but the original intention is good." However, you lost the ancient book lent to you by the official, but you should not have lost it. ”

Guo Dalu clenched his fists: "Yes, yes, the kid acted recklessly, carelessly, he actually dropped the book borrowed by the adult into the toilet manure pit, and he couldn't salvage it, he really damned, he really damned, please punish the adult." ”

Huang Pen Sticker coughed: "There is no need to punish him, after all, you are kind, so let's do it, you copy 10,000 copies of the fat accumulation method and spread it widely to make up for the mistake of losing the ancient book." ”

Guo Dalu hurriedly said: "That's right, this is a great act of goodness, the kid can participate in this matter, it's really an honor, and please give the name of the adult, the kid in the 10,000 copies of the fat accumulation law, sign the adult's name, so that the villagers can read the adult." ”

The yellow pen sticker glanced left at Guo Dalu and the right, with a smile on his face, and suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Guo Dalu's shoulder--Guo Dalu deliberately collapsed his waist a few points, so that the yellow pen sticker style could reach it--"Very good, very good, not bad, not bad." ”

Guo Dalu only at this time, relieved, let go of the handle of the knife in his sleeve, he knew that he had made the right bet, the yellow pen paste style was asking for fame, what he fancied was the huge reputation of the villagers to increase production and grain, so that he shamelessly competed with a country boy for the right to sign the fertilizer law.

That's great! It's so good to scratch, don't jump!

Guo Dalu doesn't care about his reputation at all, what's the use of him asking for a name?

The reason why he spread the method of accumulating fertilizer was that he couldn't bear to see the peasants so poor, and it would be good to be able to get more grain and improve their lives.

When he told the villagers of Houlong about the manure method free of charge, he knew that when the autumn harvest came, the manure method would be further spread and promoted spontaneously after it was verified.

The yellow pen paste type wants this name, Guo Dalu immediately sent it with both hands, there is a yellow pen paste signature, endorsement, which is equivalent to giving this fertilizer method an official certification, the people in ancient times, the most trusted government, the fertilizer law has this semi-official recognition, the speed of promotion will only be faster, and it will only spread farther.

However, Guo Dalu is not without a little benefit.

He took advantage of this matter, and naturally climbed into friendship with the yellow pen paste style - well, I can't say the word friendship, but at the very least, the yellow pen paste style has to read him a good word, and he has to take care of one or two, the farther the reputation of the fat accumulation method spreads, the more the yellow pen paste style inherits Guo Dalu's love.

Guo Dalu wished that the yellow pen sticker style would be rewarded by Shangguan and even promoted, so that he could be regarded as hugging a thigh in this ancient period.

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Thank you for the Holy Angel reward, the beginning of the new book is difficult, and you still need the strong support of book friends, one more collection, one more comment is good, it's 100,000 words today, and I ask book friends to publicize more.