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Throughout history, officials have taken vacations, schools have taken vacations, and even shop apprentices have taken vacations. But I have never heard of old farmers taking vacations!
Aren¡¯t the so-called farmers just facing the loess and the sky, and are they the tools responsible for turning crops into food?
Although scholars will always mutter a few words of pity and recite a few poems of sympathy for farmers.
But there is one thing to say, in everyone¡¯s mind, who doesn¡¯t regard those old farmers as the same level as cattle, horses, donkeys and mules?
To put it bluntly, they are just a group of talking animals!
Now you tell me that farmers in the South China Sea actually have to take a vacation?
The farmers are all on vacation, who will take care of the crops?
There seems to be something wrong. When they are harvesting here, they stand on the ground and watch the excitement without even touching their feet!
Zhu Houzhao¡¯s interest greatly increased and he continued to inquire deeply.
Then I learned that the farmers here work no more than two hundred days a year, and they are idle for nearly half the year.
And even in busy seasons, the work is relatively easy, and machinery is responsible for all aspects of farming.
Farmers only need to decide what to plant and when to plant it, and then stand on the ground and keep an eye on it.
The tour guide said with a sense of superiority: "The Imperial Master said, this is just the beginning. When the children grow up, life will be even better! Everyone is grateful to the Imperial Master, and everyone who enjoys this blessing is guilty."
Yang Tinghe frowned and said: "The villagers are often stubborn and stupid, and they will cause trouble if they do nothing. Throughout the year, most of the time they are not doing business, so there is no guarantee that they will not cause quarrels and cause trouble."
Another person laughed out loud: "Master Yang is so far-fetched, and he does sound like an official from the Central Plains. I once heard the Imperial Preceptor talk about this matter with some old gentleman who came to Nanhai before. The Imperial Preceptor said, People say that poverty is a tactic, and wealth breeds conscience. So if the poor become rich, wouldn¡¯t everyone have a conscience? Are they still worried about causing trouble? Today, compared to the past few years in the Central Plains, I can¡¯t even dream of it. ! Everyone holds the Imperial Preceptor in their hearts. Whoever dares to mess up the Imperial Preceptor¡¯s rules will not be tolerated by his family, friends, and neighbors!"
Zhu Houzhao laughed and said, "You are so open-minded, but do you have any familiar relatives or friends around here? How about taking us to the countryside to see more of them? I don't know if we will be disturbed if we go to the villagers' homes to have dinner."
"What's the difficulty in this? The Imperial Master has already told us that all of us, whether officials or civilians, must be entertained with all our heart. If a visitor is inconvenienced, there is no need to charge him any money. We only need to report to the local government office afterwards, and we will take care of ourselves. There are government subsidies for expenses. But everyone fled from the Central Plains, and now life is better. People from the Central Plains are treated as their own guests. Who would want to covet the few pennies of subsidies from the Imperial Master"
As soon as they left, the group of people drove towards a nearby village.
This is a very standard new rural production team. On both sides of the wide avenue, there are two rows of farmyards with blue bricks and white walls.
It is obviously a unified plan. The half-person-high flower wall allows you to see the scene in the courtyard at a glance. The flat front yard can be used for drying crops and playing fields, which is very convenient.
When the motorcade entered the village, many idle people came forward to greet them. Some people recognized the leading tour guide, laughed and cursed a few words, and asked the motorcade to go to the ancestral hall to settle down.
The ancestral hall is the core building of every village and has an unshakable status in overseas immigrant villages.
After several years of development, the ancestral hall now has functions such as worship, medical treatment, elderly care, child care, leisure, etc. Of course, it is also the best place for every village to entertain foreign guests.
When the motorcade stopped in front of the ancestral hall, the tour guide went in first to say hello. Zhu Houzhao couldn't control his temper and followed him in.
The main courtyard of the ancestral hall is surrounded by green corridors on both sides. The green shade blocks the sun and the wind blows slowly through the hall. It is indeed the most comfortable place to relax.
There are several square tables under the corridors on both sides, and there are several old people sitting at each table playing mahjong or chess. Of course, the least important thing is that there are more onlookers than the number of participants, and the sounds of laughter and curses can be heard from time to time.
When you see a guest coming in, someone in charge will already come forward to greet you.
Zhu Houzhao was not polite and pointed directly towards the corridor to indicate that he liked to watch the fun.
What can Cheng Minzheng and Yang Tinghe do? I had no choice but to follow him to watch the fun.
Just after taking two steps, a loud Qin accent suddenly sounded: "I'll give you a god, Cheng Shuai!"
A middle-aged man with beards, his eyes wide and round, limped out, his voice trembling, he looked carefully and again, and excitedly raised his hand in a military salute: "Hello, Cheng Shuai! "
Cheng Min??The late emperor's face could not stand the late emperor's worries about the Northern captives. Then he borrowed the soldiers and horses of the Yin Division and led everyone to sweep north.
At first, it was broken, and the national division had been broken, and when he returned to Beijing, he was detained to Yinji to repay his debt. You said, if it were an ordinary person who had suffered this humiliating loss, would he be able to do it again?
But it won¡¯t work! Our Imperial Master was raised in the palace by the late Emperor since he was a child, and we are as close as brothers to His Majesty. Our Majesty is also a man with great ideas. When the late emperor swept away the northern captives, he wanted to seize Jinghai.
???????????????? But the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty, each one of them, has nothing to do but talk!
In the end, it won¡¯t have to fall on our national master again! "
Yang Tinghe¡¯s face darkened when he heard this: ¡°According to your statement, it was not his idea at all for the Imperial Master to take you to sea to live a good life?¡±
This question is quite heart-wrenching. He just wants to expose the true face of the Imperial Preceptor in front of the emperor.
How could Ruan Silang think so deeply? He replied without thinking: "What's wrong?! With the ability of the national master, what kind of life can't you think of? Why do you have to take care of us who are suffering? They don't owe us anything." Isn¡¯t it because of your Majesty¡¯s brotherly love?¡±
"Brotherhood?"
"Now that the eldest princess has become the wife of the national counselor, she has become a close relative, so she will not run away!"
Yang Tinghe almost spat out a mouthful of black blood. It shouldn't be like this! (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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