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The lobsters of this era are different from the lobsters of later generations.
Because this lobster is omnivorous and will eat anything, in future generations, due to pollution, it cannot be eaten in large quantities. In this era, it does not matter.
Although this thing doesn¡¯t have a lot of meat, it is extremely nutritious and is even better than ordinary meat.
People have to eat meat and it must be nutritious.
This is Fang Jifan¡¯s most simple concept.
Only with nutrition can you have strength, and in this era, too many people are sallow, skinny, and extremely weak. To put it harshly, manpower, manpower, even if you want to ride on the heads of these people and dominate them, you must first It is important to make people powerful. Otherwise, they will not have the strength to farm or build river embankments. Even if they recruit soldiers, they will only be a bunch of skin and bones. Even if they want to sacrifice their lives for you, they will not have the strength to do so.
Some people can¡¯t figure out this account, but Fang Jifan¡¯s abacus has been upgraded to the level of an integrated circuit digital computer. It can run complex calculations without any obstacles, and even has certain graphics processing capabilities.
The only thing that is worrying is that some of the crayfish in the pond will escape and eventually become wild crayfish, and then become invasive species, destroying the ecology of Jiangxi.
But if you think about it carefully, at the moment, the real invasive species in Jiangxi are millions of Jiangxi old people. Invasion, what kind of invasion are you doing? I can¡¯t eat you to death!
Fang Jifan squatted by the pond and waved to Xiong Er: "Come on, come on."
Xiong Er came over honestly: "What orders do you have from the captain?"
Fang Jifan said: "From today on, don't do anything. Just stay here. No matter how long it takes, just stay here for me. Stay close and watch these shrimps."
Xiong Er nodded: "I know, don't let the shrimp escape?"
Fang Jifan said angrily: "Don't let those damn old cousins ??steal my shrimps."
"Oh, oh." Xiong Er became alert: "Poke, they don't dare to steal. If you steal, you can't kill them."
Crayfish are easy to feed, especially in an environment like Jiangxi.
In the future, Fang Jifan will not only raise shrimps in ponds, but also in the rice fields after harvesting.
He stood up and asked Chen Wang, the captain of the farm field, to guard him. He explained some breeding precautions and then slipped back into his shed.
Zhu Houzhao came over panting.
Although it was the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter, Zhu Houzhao was wearing short clothes and his whole body was steaming. As soon as he entered the shed, he drank half of the tea that Fang Jifan had just drank in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said, "More than three hundred more are here." Refugees, are there so many refugees in Jiangxi?¡±
Fang Jifan shook his head: "Your Highness, King Ning went against the grain and the people were hungry and cold. Now that your Highness has conquered Nanchang, the soldiers and civilians are all rejoicing and eating pots of pulp to welcome the king!"
Zhu Houzhao said dumbfounded: "They just brought their mouths with them. Where can they find a basket for eating and a pot of pulp?"
Fang Jifan said: "This is embellishment."
Zhu Houzhao sighed with emotion: "There are so many people to feed now. Today" He took out a book from his waist, lowered his head and said: "Today we have reclaimed 1,235 acres of land, but it is not enough. What should I do? ?¡±
Fang Jifan said: "This is not easy. Poyang Lake can also be built with embankments around the lake to avoid silt. The area there is large and there can be many acres of land. But in order to prevent heavy rains in the future, the river water will surge, so that it is difficult to cultivate it. The fields have been washed away. It would be best to dredge a few canals, so that when the water rises, the rivers can be used to discharge floods, and the land along the coast can be irrigated. But if we need to build canals, I'm afraid it will waste a lot of manpower."
"What we have is people." Zhu Houzhao said happily: "Okay, I will tell them to do it."
Zhu Houzhao was very serious about his work. He took out the book, picked up a pen, and wrote down Fang Jifan's words.
Fang Jifan said: "I heard that His Majesty is coming?"
"Whether love comes or not has nothing to do with me."
Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes: "Your Highness, have you forgotten that you have given so many decrees?"
Zhu Houzhao's face was green and white: "This this is my father's will."
"Oh." Fang Jifan nodded: "I understand, it's His Majesty's imperial edict. Your Majesty is really good at recognizing people. He saw His Highness' talent at a glance and granted His Highness so many official positions. It's amazing to know a son better than his father."
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Zhu Houzhao laughed dryly: "Haha, haha, I don't want to care about you."
Feeling a little guilty, Zhu Houzhao hurried out of the shed, hurriedly pointed at the flying ball in the sky and said: "Call Yang Biao down and repaint it. It's so public."After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to have made up his mind: "The prince can go, and so can I. Fang Jifan, you will lead the way, Xiao Banban, Ouyang Qing's family, you two will choose a hundred guards to go with me."
Wang Zhen couldn't help but knelt down: "Your Majesty Your Majesty controls all directions, how can you rashly enter the den of thieves? I I am willing to accompany you and protect your Majesty."
Emperor Hongzhi ignored him.
After a while, several ferries were commandeered. There were more than a hundred people. First, a conductor led dozens of people to the other side. Then, the ferries turned back. Emperor Hongzhi, Fang Jifan and others boarded the ferries. Wang Zhen finally followed. boat, but he was frightened inside and looked dazed. Looking around, he saw an old acquaintance, it was Zhang Sheng.
Zhang Sheng was the minister of the Ministry of Rites. When Wang Zhen was still in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, he was considered his old official. Wang Zhen couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Mr. Zhang, do you still remember the official position? Mr. Zhang, I am afraid that I will cross the river again." It's risky. Your Majesty went there rashly. I'm afraid it's inappropriate. Why didn't Mr. Zhang give me some advice?"
Zhang Sheng said with a straight face, my son is also on the other side of the river, who cares about you?
He stroked his beard and remained silent.
Wang Zhen felt bored.
In a blink of an eye, the ferry arrived at Honggutan. It was chilly on the riverside, and Emperor Hongzhi began to look at the coast. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com