Traveling Through Land Reclamation: Farmers' Women Can't Be Dizzled

Chapter 110 The Great Harvest

  Jing Yi knew that since the emperor had made the order, there was no room to maneuver, so he could only obey the orders and follow Xiao Yilin to Beijing. 

  It seemed that he was going to face some unavoidable disputes. In that case, he had to think carefully. You should make arrangements at home as well. 

  Fortunately, uncle can protect mom at home, so he can calm down. 

  Jing Yi had no choice but to say: "Alright, when the winter wheat is harvested and put into the warehouse, and family matters are arranged, I will go to Beijing with you. Could I not keep my winter? wheat?" Facing the little girl's unwillingness, Xiao Yilin felt a little guilty 

  . , "Your winter grain seed is very good, you must bring it back to the capital. Winter wheat should be promoted, and the winter wheat you harvest should be used as a seed. But don't worry, the imperial palace will definitely buy it at a reasonable price, and I'll give it to you Leave enough seeds.” 

  Jing Yi knew that her winter wheat could not be stored, so she took the opportunity to raise the requirement, "It is not only me, but the villagers also want to grow winter wheat. Village Chief Wang has ordered the seeds with me. The seeds they need you should stay here too." Xiao Yilin nodded attentively in her eyes, 

  " Okay, don't worry, stay here." 

  Seeing Xiao Yilin's eyes appear again, Jing Yi quickly avoided her gaze, "Sister Xiao, the time is not enough. It's early, let's go back." Xiao Yilin nodded slightly disappointed 

  , “Come go, go home.” 

  Xiao Yilin and the others went straight back to the old courtyard, and Mei Huanzhang saw that there were three people returning, and With blood on her body, the guards knew that things were not easy . 

  He frowned and asked, "Sister Yan, what's going on, what's going on?" 

  Jing Yi said, "We met an assassin who came to kill Brother Xiao." 

  Xiao Yilin did not want Mei Huanzhang's impression of her Even worse, saying: "I'm really sorry today, I surprised Jing Yan." 

  Jing Yi waved her hand, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of this."

  Mei Huanzhang frowned and said, "Do you know who sent that person?" 

  Xiao Yilin shook his head, "I don't know yet, but there is one survivor who should be able to be interrogated. Zuo is the one sent by me. brothers. Here's this 

  the one that Mei Huanzhang was most worried about, "Then did they already know Li Jingyan's identity? Would it hurt Jingyan?" Xiao 

  Yilin said: "I will leave people to protect this place." 

  Jing Yike I did not want to live under someone else's nose. Xiao Yilin wanted to make people protect them, which was akin to monitoring them. 

  “No need, Brother Xiao, we have a way to protect ourselves. And it is unlikely that our news will be known by those people.” 

  Of course, Mei Huanzhang did not want her family to get too involved with Prince Jing,” Prince Jing need not worry, I The people who are here will protect their mother and child. And I'm here, even if someone really comes to cause trouble, I'll let him come and go. "Xiao Yilin is looking 

  that niece and uncle refused to send someone to protect her, so she no longer reluctantly, she sent someone to protect her secretly. 

  However, some things still need to be explained thoroughly with Mr. Mei, in order for him to be mentally prepared, "Master Mei, Jing Yan might come to Beijing with me in a few days. Master Mei, please protect Aunt Liu, so Jing Yan can rest assured." 

  Mei Huanzhang asked, "Why did the emperor let Jing Yan come to Beijing?" 

  Then he thought of Lin Xiuhan's emphasis on Dongmai and Xiao Yilin's goal to come this time around Saying: "Is it because winter wheat is harvested now?" 

  Xiao Yilin knew that her father had called the little girl to Beijing to meet her, after all she had intended to choose the little girl as a princess, and the father must have been very concerned about the future princess. 

  Xiao Yilin did not dare to speak now, for fear of scaring the Chu family.

  Mei Huanzhang also knew that since emperor Jin made the order, his nephew should go to Beijing, "You should go to Beijing for Jingyan, and I will take care of the family. Don'worry. Don't tell your mother about this before." 'so she doesn't worry." 

  Since he wanted to know the yield of winter wheat as quickly as possible, Jing Yi asked people to separate the wheat from the ten acres of land that had been harvested. beforehand, then pounded and weighed the yield per mu. 

  Village chief Wang saw that Jingyi's grain fields were not enough, so he asked her to use the grain fields in the village. After all, the other families in the village did not have any wheat to harvest now, and the grain fields were also idle, so that was it. it was better to lend it to the Chu family first. 

  The current weather was not only hot, but also not too windy, just like the wheat fields needed now. 

  Early in the morning, Jingyi asked the long-term workers to start the stall, they spread the wheat thickly in the fields, and they had to keep twisting it to be exposed to the sun. 

  By midday, when the wheat is dry, it can be rolled with a stone grinder. Many households in the village had stone rollers, so Jing Yi only rented them from the villagers. Livestock are also rented together. 

  In this way, animals can be used to attract stone rollers, saving labor. The man who is herding the cow holds the rope with his left hand, whips with his right hand, and dung on his shoulder for the cow to use when defecating. 

  As he shouted, the ox pulled the stone rollers, over and over, circling, the ox walked unhurriedly, and the stone rollers followed behind, creaking and spinning nonstop. Dried wheat grains are easy to fall off. 

  The rolling field is a twisting motion. The driver just stood in the middle, pulling the rope and swinging the whip to herd the animal. As long as it does not stop, the stone rollers will continue to move. creaking Called by twisting. 

  Jing Yi and Wang Xuhuai stood at the edge of the threshing field and watched the sight of wheat rolling in it. 

  Wang Xuhuai said: "The rollers of this stone are like the ground. This is the lifeblood of farmers. If the stone rollers are not used for a year and cannot be used, and you can not hear the sound of the creaking of rollers, surely In the year of famine, everyone will starve. 

  I hope I can hear the sound of grinding stones every year in the future, which means a good harvest.

  Jing Yi said: "Uncle Wang, I will plant soybeans for the second harvest, and I will have to use this stone roller again when the soybeans are harvested, and then you can hear it bark again. 

  " will come true. No, you're pretty sure, it'll definitely come true." 

  Jing Yi said with a smile: "Don't worry, I promise I won't let you down." 

  Father and father had speculative chats with the farm, and Wang Xuhuai rang from time to time The laughter showed how happy the old man was. 

  Immediately the threshing of the wheat from several mu of the soil is completed at the same time, once weighed, the yield of one mu of the soil is about three stones. 

  In order to see the actual yield of the wheat, Jingyi did not use any magical power as the wheat grew, but tried to water and fertilize. Moreover, the wheat seeds had been optimized by him. 

  Jing Yi asked Village Chief Wang that the average yield of wheat grown in Yunxi Village was about one stone per mu, and in the good harvest years the yield is more than one stone per mu. Now the grain he planted was three stones per mu, which surprised everyone. 

  Wang Xuhuai excitedly pointed towards the wheat and said in a trembling voice: "Big harvest, big harvest."