As my mother and aunt got pregnant, not only my uncle was grateful to Yang Heng for the arrangement, but other uncles also felt quite good about Yang Heng. They knew that once their wives were pregnant, Yang Heng would make such arrangements, while other aunts were used to it. If they were pregnant, it would be normal for Yang Heng to make such arrangements, but it would be abnormal if they didn't make arrangements.

As my uncle's excitement faded, the large-scale autumn harvest had begun. The uncles took Feng Bo and Da Ge back to clean up the grain of their acres of fields. After this harvest, they would be handed over to the others in the family to plant. In the future, their fields would be the deserted field next to the Yang Heng family.

With the help of a few servants, Yang Heng finally got out of the heavy labor, but at this time he still couldn't leave the fields because there were still a group of younger brothers and sisters to take care of him. In this working season, he naturally wouldn't take his younger brothers and sisters to play. Judging from the current development, whether it is the Yang Heng family or the uncles, they may be about to leave the farmland. It is possible for each family to raise a few servants. Therefore, Yang Heng still needs to let his younger brothers and sisters remember the things in the fields, especially for a few young people, and his uncles and aunts never willing to let them go to the fields.

"Okay, brothers and sisters, today our task is to pick up autumn, that is, we follow the adults and pick up some of the seedlings that they fell when they harvest. We arrange them in order of big and small, and strive to move forward at the same speed.

"Brother Heng, look at me, I picked up an ear of grain and put it in your basket." Xiao Niang, she couldn't carry the basket, so she naturally needed to put the things she picked up in someone else's basket. At this time, Yang Heng was cooperating with Xiao Niang, so she naturally needed to put the ear of grain in Yang Heng's basket.

"Well, Xiao Niang is so awesome. She picked up a grain ear so quickly. Put it in it. You have to work harder." "Well, Brother Heng, I know," Xiao Niang said hard, and then returned to her section, looking around, continuing to find the next target. Most of the others were single-gangers, but there was another pair, that is, Niuzi was helping Huzi. Among these children, except for Xiao Niang's youngest, there was only Huzi the youngest. Although Huzi could carry the basket, he couldn't bend down when he carried the basket. Niuzi adopted the instructions to let Huzi carry the basket. She was responsible for picking up the grain ears. When there were too many grain ears in the basket, she carried the basket and picked up the grain ears together.

It can be clearly seen that the income of these fields in the uncles is really poor. When Yang Heng’s family harvested, the output of this valley field could reach about three stones per acre. But the best one here is the output of one stone. The difference is too big. Although the output is small, this also makes the uncles even more grateful to their father, because they saw the growth status of crops in the Yang Heng’s fields. They believe that their family’s income will reach the level of their elder brother’s family next year. It is better to leave these thin fields to other families, and there is no regret at all.

At this time, the separation between the uncles and their respective families was not very thorough. They had to pay the taxes themselves, even if they were to serve labor, they also went there themselves. However, silk or cloth still had to be paid collectively by the family because their mulberry fields were not separated. But this time, it was agreed that after the fields were handed over, they would not take any mulberry and hemp from their homes, and even let the family give them some cloth and silk. In this way, they would be completely independent, but they felt that

This will even be much better than before. In the future, each family will have 50 acres of land and all fertile land. At the end of the year, Yang Heng will teach them to raise mulberry seedlings. Because they are newly-educated fields, they do not have to pay any taxes within three years. This is not a care for them, but a reward for reclaiming wasteland. After three years, both the output of mulberry and hemp and the output of fields will be fixed. It is very easy for each family to use a few servants, and they will even help their respective families in turn.

The uncles are very motivated, so these young people are tired and some people will be tired when they go back every day. But the little people recover the fastest and will jump around the next day. So in the past few days, the children have not been left behind and have always been with the adults. Yang Heng will not let them work in the farmland in the future, but the farmland will not be forgotten. In the Tang Dynasty, even in several dynasties, it has been until Yang Heng.

The past life that has traveled through time, that is, in the last ten years of Yang Heng's past life, it was not important to pay much attention to agriculture, but whether this decision was right or wrong, Yang Heng didn't know. However, for the whole thousand years, the whole of China was an era of farming, so the fields were the foundation. You no longer cultivated in the fields, but there were still a large amount of fields at home. It was just that at that time, you would hand over these fields to other people to cultivate. Therefore, only by understanding the fields can life be better and you can be invincible.

"What's this?" The uncle's eyes lit up. When they put all the grain in the Yang Heng family's yard, the uncle saw the Yang Heng family's threshing machine. His curiosity emerged again. How could this brother's family produce some fresh things?

"Ah, this is a threshing machine, for rice and wheat threshing, but it is of no use to millet. Maybe millet can be useful, and I haven't tried it, so I don't know what." Suddenly, Yang Heng thought that maybe millet can be threshed with a threshing machine, but this requires me to slowly improve it. In short, millet is different from rice and wheat threshing.

"Or, let me see?" The uncle sought Yang Heng's opinion, "Uncle, look, if it is possible, you can improve them. If it is spread out in the future, even if it is your research." "How can it be, how can it be done." The uncle hurriedly refused. This is the uncle's true thought, but this is also Yang Heng's true thought. In this era, making money is no longer an important thing, and reputation is naturally easy to get, but Yang Heng doesn't want to be too popular yet. It is better to leave some reputation to others, so that he will not become a purlin that stands out. You must know that the purlin that stands out will rot first.
Chapter completed!