Taking farming classes?

After hearing the news, everyone was stunned for a moment, but no one raised any objection.

Farming is related to the livelihood of all people, and its status is still very high.

Even if you are a prince or aristocrat, you will not be scolded for doing farm work, but will be praised.

So when they heard that Zhao Lang was going to take a farming class, Wang Jian, Kong Jia, and the great masters of the Moh family also followed him.

Zhao Lang led his men and carried the assembled curved shaft plow to the fields.

Everyone was extremely curious about this big guy they had never seen before.

Even Mr. Tian and the others were confused. Zhao Lang had only told them before that there would be new farm tools by then.

But there was no specific explanation.

When they arrived at a field, Zhao Lang asked someone to put down the plow, and then he said to everyone,

"Today's farming class is also to announce the invention of a farming tool by the farm saint White Lotus!"

"Quyuanli!"

After hearing Zhao Lang's words, everyone became even more confused.

Even Ji Wushuang herself was confused. What is Quyuuli? When did she invent it?

"What is a Quyuan plow?"

The young master on the side asked Gao.

“Since it’s a plow, it’s naturally used to cultivate the land.”

Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"This object can increase the speed and effect of farming by at least several times!"

Zhao Lang didn't finish his words.

There was a burst of exclamations from the scene.

"real or fake?"

"How can this be?"

Even people who don’t understand farming know what this means.

Juzi of the Mo family, who built the Quyuanli with his own hands, had a look of shock on his face.

Not to mention others.

Zhao Lang said no more at this time.

As soon as they clapped their hands, a servant took the grass and plow that are most commonly used for plowing in Da Qin.

"Now we divide three small fields and cultivate them together, and you will be able to see the most intuitive effect."

Soon, all three tools were placed at the same starting point.

Lei Chi is actually a bit like the shovel Zhao Lang saw in his previous life, which can only be operated by humans.

Both strip plows and curved shaft plows were pulled by oxen.

"start."

Following Zhao Lang's order, all three tools moved.

No need to look at Lei Chu, it is definitely the slowest.

The heavy bar plow was quickly left behind by the curved shaft plow.

Soon, the curved-wheel plow had finished plowing a small field, while the strip plow had only completed less than one-third.

There is no need to mention the grass.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang also smiled.

The curved shaft plow is flexible in operation and can greatly save manpower and animal power.

And it can be shallow or deep.

"Lang'er, this is an important weapon of the country!"

While everyone else was still shocked, Wang Jian spoke directly.

He is the Marquis of Da Qin.

Naturally, his gaze is much higher than that of ordinary people!

If a village uses a curved shaft plow, the improvement is actually limited.

But if farmers all over the world use this curved shaft plow, it will be equivalent to the entire Daqin's farming efficiency increasing several times!

What a blast of energy this will be!

At this time, Wang Jian wanted Zhao Lang to quickly present this thing to Qin Shihuang, but he thought that he was still a righteous person against Qin.

I can only hold it in tightly.

I made up my mind to immediately use the messenger troops to send the news to Qin Shihuang after I returned!

But Hu Hai's eyes lit up in an instant. Wouldn't it be great if he bought this thing and presented it to Qin Shihuang?

Thinking of this, Hu Hai said directly,

"Brother Lang! Do you want to sell this thing?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Lang's face suddenly showed a fish-like smile.

When he just got the drawings of Quyuanli, Zhao Lang was extremely excited.

Still a bit confused.

I'm thinking about spreading the knowledge about how to make this Quyuan Plow.

But soon, he figured out the key.

The structure of the Quyuan plow itself is actually not very complicated.

Even if he kept the Quyuan Plow as a secret, it would not have much effect on his 800 acres of land.

Might as well spread it.

It can accumulate reputation for Ji Wushuang, and his status as the head of the farm family will be more stable.

Of course, he wouldn't just give things away for free, and not take the opportunity to make some money, that would be stupid.

Therefore, from the beginning, he set his sights on these rich second generations.

Sure enough, someone took the bait.

However, if he wants to sell at a good price, he must not agree so easily.

"this..."

Zhao Lang looked hesitant and embarrassed and said,

"This thing was made by the peasant saint Bai Miss. Let me ask her."

After saying that, he pretended to look at Ji Wushuang, who was confused.

He winked at her.

Then he leaned his head over and pretended to discuss something.

Feeling Zhao Lang's approaching breath, Ji Wushuang's face turned slightly red.

Soon, Zhao Lang turned back and said,

"The saint said that this thing is a sharp weapon for farmers in the world, so naturally it cannot be sold directly."

Hearing this, Hu Hai couldn't help but have a look of disappointment on his face.

Then I heard Zhao Lang say,

"But, this production method can be sold."

"You can make it yourself as soon as possible."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Almost all of them have large fields. Now that spring plowing is coming, with this thing, there will be a lot of time left!

"If you need it, you can buy it from Wangcai after you return to Zhuangzi."

Many people became restless after hearing it.

Zhao Lang continued,

"Don't get too excited, we still have something to sell."

Suddenly, everyone looked over.

"Everyone, we all know that farmers are poor, but if you want farmers all over the world to use curved shaft plows, you need a lot of money."

"So, now the farmer has decided to sell the naming rights. As long as the price is right, you can name the plow!"

"In the future, when farmers all over the world use plows, they will use the name you gave them!"

"This is something that can be passed down through the ages!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Hu Hai's eyes lit up again, and even Gongzi Gao's expression changed.

The minds of others also became active.

This kind of thing can not only make you famous, but also has a farmer as a guarantee, so you don't have any worries.

Zhao Lang looked at the reaction below, and a successful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Didn't he think about going to Xianyang City to handle this matter?

But due to his identity, he couldn't make a big splash at all.

On the other hand, how many people are richer than the second generation of these private salt dealers?

"Everyone, the price starts from one hundred taels of gold, the one with the highest price will get it!"

Before Zhao Lang finished speaking, the crowd started bidding.

"I'll pay you a hundred taels!"

"You want to win eternal fame for just one hundred taels? I'll give you three hundred taels!"

"Five hundred taels!"

"I'll pay you a thousand taels!"

Hu Hai said loudly at this time.

Suddenly, the entire crowd fell silent.

One thousand taels of gold is not a small amount.

Ji Wushuang on the side was dumbfounded. Although she extorted 10,000 taels of gold from Zhao Lang, it was actually a kidnapping.

But Zhao Lang can actually sell a name for one thousand taels of gold just by talking empty talk?

"Two thousand taels."
Chapter completed!