Chapter 31: The Real Version of Micro-Server Private Interview
One day in early November, Lin Wanwan held Xiao Qingyu in her arms and sat in a pavilion set up on the edge of the field. She looked at the people busy in the farmland, and she felt a bit like a landlord and a wealthy man.
The autumn wind is blowing slowly, this is the harvest season!
Today is a big day for Lin Wanwan! She wants to see with her own eyes how much harvest she can reap from the seeds she sows in Datang.
As time passed, more and more rice was cut.
The people in the fields who were barefoot, with their sleeves rolled up, and using sickles to harvest rice were all working very hard, not just because of the high wages paid by Lin Wanwan, but mainly because they were all members of the Lin clan. Looking at the heavy rice stalks,
My heart is so hot!
Although it hasn't been weighed yet, just by visual inspection, it's already far beyond their imagination.
It turns out that scholars can really instruct others to plant such good land with just one mouth!
Kunlun was taking a nap while leaning on the edge of the pergola. Little Qingyu also fell asleep after the initial excitement. Lin Wanwan put her aside and covered her belly with a small blanket. The afternoon autumn breeze blew
People kept dozing off.
Lin Wanwan had one foot crossed on the wooden board of the pergola and one foot was dangling, exposing a section of her white and tender calf. Everything was very comfortable.
Xiao Chong climbed up the hill panting, and when he looked down, he saw a scene of harvesting in full swing. What was incompatible with it was the beautiful woman dangling her calves leisurely in the pergola next to her.
Next to the beauty, there was a little child lying.
"Lang Jun, why don't you leave?" Shuqi, the follower who was following him, asked curiously. Following his gaze towards the rice fields, he couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Oh, how come there are such good rice fields here?
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Observing along the way, it is really unique to grow such good crops.
Xiao Chong was naturally very curious, so he simply calmed his breathing and walked forward. When he was approaching the pergola, Kunlun, who was dozing, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and stared at Xiao Chong's master and servant fiercely and warily.
, as if if they take another step forward, they will climb up and bite someone.
Shuqi shouted: "Yo! There is actually a Kunlun slave here!"
Lin Wanwan turned her head when she heard the commotion, and was attracted by Xiao Chong's appearance at first sight. She really wasn't the one who controlled her appearance, but the man in front of her was just too handsome.
She has grown so old, and she has never seen any male star look so handsome. Maybe Hanfu and long hair are special bonuses? But even the male actors in costume fairy tales have filters and PS.
Blessing, he didn’t grow up like this.
Su Shi wrote a poem like this: "Young masters should only see paintings, of which I am the only one who knows the beauty. If you write about the water and the sky, you will definitely not be a person in the dust."
When Lin Wanwan read this poem before, she had no image in her mind, but now, it has a concrete image.
This was definitely not someone who would appear in this remote and remote area. Even if he was wearing ordinary civilian clothes, he could not conceal his demeanor.
Lin Wanwan was very surprised to see Xiao Chong, and the latter was surprised to see her.
It was really unexpected that such a charming and charming woman would appear in a rural place.
Xiao Chong took a step forward, walked to Lin Wanwan's left front, crossed his hands in front of his chest, made a cross-hand salute, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Chong, passing by here, is your wife the owner of this field?"
Passing by? Further ahead is the seaside, the end of the road. Where can I pass by here? You really don’t even have to draft a lie!
Lin Wanwan didn't stand up, she just retracted her dangling calves, nodded lightly and said, "Yes, it's my field. Any advice?"
Xiao Chong turned around and looked at the rice fields in front of him, and said softly: "I have never seen such a good rice field, and I really want to see it."
Lin Wanwan shrugged and said, "You can watch it if you want."
When the tribesmen in the farmland saw two young men coming up to talk to Lin Wanwan, they looked back frequently, feeling very uncomfortable and feeling as if their cabbages were being destroyed by wild boars.
Harvesting twenty acres of rice fields is not an easy task. The sun is going down and everyone in the field is still busy. Looking at the bundles of rice straw, everyone can't help but burst into tears. There is no need to thresh and weigh the rice.
Just by looking at it with the naked eye, you can see that this harvest is far greater than before.
Shuqi was completely stunned by what he saw. The output was too high! He was not dreaming, was he? Although he had followed Xiao Langjun since he was a child and had never been in the field, he still had the common sense.
Xiao Chong's expression was also a little moved, but he always kept his emotions and anger to himself. He only asked: "I heard that one acre of rice field can produce at most two stones of millet, but what I saw in front of me was far more than that. This lady, this field
Who planted it? Where did the grain seeds come from?"
Lin Wanwan said casually: "My rice seed is a hybrid, and it is a rice seed left behind by my master. It needs to be carefully selected and cultivated. The yield is very high, and you can get seventeen or eight stones per acre. It can withstand diseases, has high quality, and is easy to plant."
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"Seventeen, eight stones?" Shuqi's heart was beating loudly, and his eyes looking at Lin Wanwan were full of excitement.
What is this? This is the political achievement of their husband!
Just a few months after arriving in Luan County, we encountered such a good thing. God bless the Xiao family!
"That's great." Even Xiao Chong was also quite excited, but he didn't show it on his face. He was not just doing it for political achievements, he was just pursuing his own affairs in his position. Since he was the magistrate of a county, he naturally wanted to let the people under his rule
The people were well fed and clothed.
It is self-evident what such high-yielding rice seeds mean to farmers.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if the emperor and saint came in person today, they would be shocked to see such a harvest scene. The impact it would bring is absolutely unprecedented.
Xiao Chong stopped talking and jumped directly into the field. He walked to the piled rice and took a look for himself.
Naturally, his follower Shuqi followed closely and kept shouting excitedly: "Langjun! Langjun! Look how full the rice is! How happy it is! Oh my God, how can there be such a high yield in this world?"
If everyone planted this kind of rice, there would be no famine in Luang County."
Xiao Chong picked up a few grains of rice and looked happy.
Lin Wanwan looked at the two people's faces - especially the excited look of the big muscular man, thoughtfully.
Why does this look like an official paying a private visit incognito? Both of them are very tall, but one is thin and the other is strong. It looks like a gentleman of Qing Jun is inspecting the territory with his bodyguards!
The surname is Xiao... Are there any celebrities named Xiao during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty?
Lin Wanwan only knew that Xiao Tong, the prince of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties, had compiled a significant book called "Selected Works of Zhaoming". He was noble but not arrogant. He was a true white lotus that emerged from the mud but was not stained. He was a gentleman among men, but she didn't know if he was related to this man.
No matter what the relationship is, I have an inexplicable feeling that this person is not an ordinary person.