Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Ji Wushuang's identity was not Zhuangzi's servant, but the invited teacher.

Now Zhao Lang deliberately gave the identity of Holy Maiden, and it was not a temporary intention.

As he is now the head of the farm, he naturally has to make good use of this identity.

The number of farmers is actually the largest among the hundreds of families.

But the inside is scattered, and Zhao Lang knows the power of these people.

A large part of the reason why Daqin died in the second generation was that he ignored the peasants in the world.

And Zhao Lang erected the banner of Holy Maiden, which is a sign that can unite ordinary people.

Of course, whether these arrangements can be effective depends on future developments.

Ji Wushuang took Zhao Lang directly to the outside of Zhuangzi. Although Zhao Lang was a little confused, he didn't ask much.

Soon, he came to the field closest to Zhuangzi.

At this time, Fu Bo was squatting on the ridge with Xu Yue, the farm guard he had taken back, Mr. Huang, and an old man.

When he got closer, Zhao Lang heard the old man talk cheerfully,

"Afu, these places on your Zhuangzi are pretty good, and you will definitely have a good harvest this year."

"You take good care of it."

At first, Zhao Lang thought about who Ah Fu was, and quickly realized that the other party was calling Fu Bo.

Fubo also said Nine Cauldrons on Zhuangzi, but in front of the old man, he smiled like a child and returned,

"Thank you Tian Lao for the praise."

Elder Tian stood up at this time, looked at the large land in front of him, and said,

"However, some fields need to be recuperated. Don't wait for the power to run out. Good fields become waste fields."

Fubur immediately replied,

"Okay, I will stop farming some land this year as you told me to recuperate."

At this time, Zhao Lang couldn't sit still, the world was in chaos, and he had to accumulate all his strength.

And now these lands are far from exhausted.

So speaking of,

"Fu Bo, can't stop farming."

Hearing the sound, several people suddenly turned around and saw that it was Zhao Lang, Fu Bo quickly said,

"My son, this is the farmer who knows most in Xianyang City, Mr. Tian."

"Just now I was telling me how to recuperate the soil, but also to make the fields more fertile in the future."

Zhao Lang knew that Uncle Fu was afraid that he would offend this old man, but the current situation does not allow him to cultivate slowly.

"Fu Bo, in fact, these land can be cultivated. If we are worried about soil fertility, then we can fertilize it."

Seeing Zhao Lang's retort, Xu Yue and the others also looked over.

Although Zhao Lang's identity is the head of the farm, they all know how does Zhao Lang know about farming?

Just as Uncle Fu was about to say something, the old man on the side didn't think he was disgusted, he laughed and said,

"Well, fertilization is indeed possible, but the fertility of this plant fertilizer is limited after all."

"Only fallow is the best way."

Plant fertilizer?

Zhao Lang thought for a while, only to discover that Daqin's current method of fertilization was to burn dead plants and trees into ashes and then sprinkle them on the ground.

This is considered fertilization.

He just wanted to refute, two options appeared before him,

"One: Choose to agree and reward thousands of acres of fertile land."

"Two: Choose to refute and reward Huang Daopo for weaving skills."

Seeing these two choices, Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly brightened.

The first choice is of course a lot of wealth, but compared with the second, it seems a bit weak.

Huang Daopo's weaving technique is the real technology!

So he said without hesitation,

"Of course, plant fertilizer is not good, but we can use animal and human feces as fertilizer."

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the other people suddenly changed slightly.

Ji Wushuang's face was even more pale, she didn't understand why Zhao Lang would say such a dirty thing.

If you use these things to fertilize, and then eat the food that grows out of these dirty things, wouldn't it be...

vomit...

Only Tian Lao still said with a smile,

"Yes, humans and animals are the spirit of heaven and earth, even scraps have a little Spiritual Qi."

"And I also found that where cattle and horses gather, the vegetation will be more vigorous."

"But I have tried it a long time ago, using those waste materials to water the grain, but the seedlings that grow out are often yellowish."

"Food is even harder to swallow."Hearing this, Ji Wushuang on the side was dumbfounded. She didn't expect Old Tian to have done it herself.

Zhao Lang frowned, he shouldn't.

He grew up in a rural area in his previous life and fertilized himself.

Those fruits and vegetables have grown so vigorously, how could they be useless?

Seeing Zhao Lang frowned, Old Tian thought he knew he was wrong, and instead of hitting the opponent, he comforted him generously.

"It's good for young people to have ideas. As the head of the farm, you will know when you slowly enter school in the future."

Zhao Lang still shook his head and said,

"No, it must be useful, I have to try it myself."

Seeing that Zhao Lang is so stubborn, Tian Lao didn't feel impatient at all, but smiled instead.

"Well, good, human, just want to have such a vigor."

"Shennong tried the same with Baicao."

"Since you are going to try it yourself, we might as well mark out a small field and give it a try."

Zhao Lang glanced at each other in surprise, this old man really had some real skills, and he even understood the concept of the test field.

Sure enough, we can't underestimate the ancients.

Zhao Lang nodded in agreement.

At this time, Mr. Tian said to others,

"Which one of you has goods in the stomach now?"

Ji Wushuang blushed directly and stepped aside.

Xu Yue and Fu Bo were even more speechless.

Only Mr. Huang, who had not spoken before, said solemnly at this time,

"Old Tian, ​​my disciple is fine."

After speaking, he walked towards the field on the side.

Looking at Zhao Lang dumbfounded, he quickly stopped him.

"Wait! Old Tian, ​​what is this for?"

Old Tian smiled back,

"Don't worry, in the eyes of the peasants, these are all for peasant learning."

"Personal honor or disgrace, it doesn't matter."

Zhao Lang was dumbfounded, he understood what personal honor or disgrace.

You use fresh fertilizers to make the crops not sick!

"Old Tian, ​​you can't use fresh fertilizer! You need to make it."

A trace of doubt appeared on Old Tian's face and said,

"What is fattening."

As a result, Zhao Lang explained the composting and composting one by one.

After speaking, Old Tian said with a bit of excitement,

"Really?"

Zhao Lang nodded.

"I want to try it myself!"

Elder Tian said directly excitedly,

"If it is true at this time, all farmers in the world will bear your love!"

Zhao Lang smiled and said at this time,

"Tian Lao, I am the head of the farm, and it is my duty to help the farmers in the world. How can I say that I am sorry?"

Tian Lao's eyes were dim, he suddenly retreated a step, and said,

"Farmer Tian Ren, I have met the leader."

Zhao Lang hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

"Walk around, Afu, you take me to the cottage on Zhuangzi."

"From today, I will try the method of retting and accumulating fertilizer."

Tian Lao left with a few people directly.

Zhao Lang also showed a smile. With this old man here, there is no need to worry about farming in Zhuangzi.

At this time, Ji Wushuang, who was on the side, blushed and asked,

"How do you... understand these filthy things?"

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang, who was peach-faced, and a trace of evil suddenly appeared in his heart.

Speaking directly,

"You look so good-looking, don't you shit when it's so difficult?"

"Ah You!"

Ji Wushuang was asked and fled.

Zhao Lang let out a burst of cheerful laughter.

The little fairy is going to shit too!

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