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My mouth was dry all the way here. The chrysanthemum tea here was twice as expensive as elsewhere. Although it was not pleasant to pay for it, when I drank the tea, a coolness entered my heart. Jiang Wen I still breathed a sigh of relief and felt relaxed.
"Continued Cup."
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There are even more people inside. There are dozens of commercial streets, and the crowds are like tides. In the middle is a huge square. In the square stands a statue of Zhu Houzhao, riding a horse and running under the morning sun, full of youth.
Zhu Houzhao is most satisfied with this statue. It was a work completed after several modifications after the French prisoners almost had their legs broken.
In this square, people are already preparing dry firewood for the night bonfire.
From the wine shop not far away, jars of wine have already begun to arrive.
The aroma of distilled liquor floats in the square.
Jiang Wen smelled the aroma of the wine, curled his lips, and couldn't help complaining to Zhou again: "Look, look, they waste food like this, hey, extravagant, this makes me smell like King Zhou of Shang, wine pool and meat forest , but I know that this kind of wine and meat are the worst wastes of food. Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard work, and it is good food"
Ms. Zhou had already rushed to the gouache shop not far away.
Jiang Wen stood alone in the square, watching the flow of people around.
People are full of novelty and smiles, but what is left to him is loneliness
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The whole army of Tuntian Guards has begun to get busy.
At this time, Zhu Houzhao had already led a team of people to the experimental field where the harvest was the best.
In this experimental field, the rice ears are golden.
This is the land with the best harvest according to visual inspection.
Countless efforts have been spent and countless manpower and material resources have been invested.
What Zhu Houzhao got was a stack of records. These data are the most valuable.
The captains have sealed this place.
When it is an auspicious time, people are allowed to get close to observe the harvest.
But from a visual perspective, the results are already very gratifying.
Zhu Houzhao was lowering his head and looking at the data attentively. What kind of soil quality, daily irrigation volume, what kind of seeds were used, how much fertilizer was applied, these data are of great importance, after all, it is related to the The problem of generalizing experience.
Fang Jifan stood aside. The weather was hot. Wang Jinyuan held up an umbrella for Fang Jifan. Wang Jinyuan made a sound of praise: "Master, this grain can be harvested a lot. If it is five or six hundred kilograms, Master can set it." Great job."
Under the scorching sun, Fang Jifan only squinted his eyes, thinking about something in his mind.
¡°Actually, five to six hundred kilograms¡ This is indeed a huge amount.
You must know that the current rice yield, the highest recorded, is only three hundred kilograms.
Of course, the unit of measurement in the Ming Dynasty was the Jin.
At this moment, someone came hurriedly not far away, saying: "Your Majesty is here, Your Majesty is here, Your Highness the Crown Prince, Duke of Qi Your Majesty is here The news from the palace, Your Majesty has already announced from the palace Come on, you'll be there soon."
Fang Jifan was stunned. He did not want to report this matter to the emperor now, but the noise was still big this time, and it was natural for his majesty to know.
Hearing that His Majesty was approaching, Fang Jifan immediately cheered up and said, "What are you still doing? Come and greet His Majesty. You all stay here while I go to welcome Him."
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Emperor Hongzhi came to Xishan out of curiosity. Everywhere he looked, there was a scene of huge crowds of people, and he couldn't help but wonder.
There were too many people on this road, so Xiao Jing did not dare to let Emperor Hongzhi get off the car. However, the carriage and horses were surrounded by people and walked slowly through the endless flow of people.
When he arrived at the ticket office, Xiao Jing stepped forward and said to the ticket seller: "There is a distinguished person sitting in the car. Hurry, open the middle door and let the distinguished person go in first."
The person at the ticket office looked Xiao Jing up and down, and looked at Xiao Jing as if he were a fool: "There are no noble people in Xishan. Everyone enters with a ticket. A ticket costs a hundred dollars, a penny." No less, this is the rule of Xishan, and it will be the same when the King of Heaven comes."
Xiao Jing's nose was so angry that he was so brave. He pointed at the ticket seller and said angrily: "Youyouyou are so brave."
The ticket seller looked at him coldly.
Xiao Jing thought that this was the Westp; "Three hundred catties" Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "Three hundred catties is not small. If a family cultivates ten acres of land, it is three thousand catties. Not only can the whole family have a full stomach, but also There¡¯s a surplus.¡±
Emperor Hongzhi continued walking along the field ridge.
After a while, he saw Zhu Houzhao.
Zhu Houzhao became obviously darker and thinner.
Now he is commanding Ruoding, staring at a stick of incense.
When I met Emperor Hongzhi, I just glanced at him, and then my eyes were fixed on the incense.
When the incense slowly burned to a certain level, Zhu Houzhao's whole face was dancing with joy, and he shouted loudly: "Start harvesting, it's harvesting! Come, prepare to be weighed."
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The soldiers who have already prepared sickles suddenly became energetic. They immediately rolled up their trousers, stepped into the experimental field, and began to wave their sickles.
Zhu Houzhao crossed his hands, but his eyes were looking straight at this golden patch, his face became solemn, and his whole body was so nervous that he was trembling.
Emperor Hongzhi did not blame Zhu Houzhao for his rudeness, but he also began to put his mind on this acre of land, and his curiosity became stronger and stronger.
The rice ears in this acre of land are obviously denser and heavier than those in other places. They are densely packed, which is obviously different. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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