: Dream of enjoying the cool under the wheat

Not long ago.

In the south of the Qin Dynasty, there were no traces of war here at this time.

There are lush fields everywhere, and countless beloved seedlings are growing.

The farmers are working hard, but everyone's face is filled with smiles.

As for today's peace and stability, with the help of the government and farmers, they have already sowed these seeds and have just waited for autumn to come to receive the goods.

And the potatoes had been harvested once before.

Having a full meal, this once distant dream has come to your face.

At this time, in a field, many peasant children were surrounding an elderly man dressed in plain clothes, listening quietly to the lecture.

The old man held a seedling in his hand and said with a smile,

"This is the rice that has recently come from the south, and it can grow all year round when it is in the south."

"The weather here is a little different. Let's try to see if we can plant it for three seasons."

Every extra season, farmers can get more harvests in a year.

The old man spoke very carefully and the students listened very seriously. They were all children of farmers, and most of them had been hungry.

Knowing the smell of hunger, I naturally cherish the opportunity now.

After the class was finished, a young man next to him quickly walked over with water and a simple recliner and said,

"Old Tian, ​​it's too hot. You should drink a little water and sit for a while."

The old man is naturally the farmland of the farm. After taking the water, the old man took a sip and said with a smile.

"Chen Sheng, bring water to me. Do you still want to find a farmer?"

Chen Sheng nodded embarrassedly at this time and replied,

"Old Tian, ​​the world is peaceful now, and we, the original guards, have nothing to do when we are idle."

"Why let me go and find those farmers, maybe I can find some more grain like potatoes."

"And you see, this is the map of the world that has fallen from the palace. The world is so big, and our Daqin is just like this."

At this time, Chen Sheng took out a map and told Mr. Tian about the news he had found.

They had wanted to go long ago, but unfortunately their leader disagreed.

Mr. Tian can only come to ask for the words he can speak.

When Mr. Tian heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. He also wanted to find the peasant family members he had done.

But in the end, he shook his head and said,

"The leader also said that it was not that he would not let you go, but the time has not come yet."

Zhao Lang had replied at the beginning, but now he would only lose his life in vain if he asked these people to go.

After being rejected by Mr. Tian, ​​Chen Sheng could only sigh. He and Wu Guang were restricted to the fields, which was really boring.

I could only look at the seedlings in the fields and said casually,

"Old Tian, ​​can these new rice really be planted for three seasons?"

Speaking of farming, Mr. Tian suddenly felt energetic and said,

"It's not just three seasons. The leader also told me that as long as it is well cultivated, these rice can produce thousands of kilograms! It can also grow taller than others."

Chen Sheng's eyes widened when he heard this.

"How many thousand pounds? It's even taller than people?"

"Old Tian, ​​you believe this too. The leader must be bragging."

"This is absolutely impossible! How could there be such rice in this world!"

Mr. Tian said with a smile at this time,

"It's man-made, nothing is impossible. We didn't know that this potato could produce so much food."

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"He can afford to be conferred the gods, so I will leave this matter to me."

Therefore, there was an additional god of agriculture in the Great Qin and China.

(2022.5.22)

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