In a short period of time, Yunjiazhuangzi returned from a prosperous semi-industrialized village to a farmstead where chickens and dogs sang together, pastoral songs were sung, and diligent farmers were planting millet in the drizzle.
The plowing cows were led by children in the front and walked slowly. The man behind the plow shouted from time to time. The cows in Yunjiazhuangzi all came from the grassland and did not know how to plow the fields by themselves. They needed someone to take care of them.
The peasant woman holding a rake would rake out the grass roots from the field and pile them on the ground.
The land was glowing black, and it seemed like it would produce oil when you pinched it. It looked like good land at first glance. The farmer's face was filled with joy. The Yun family was different from other families. The rent collector only collected the first crop of wheat. This time
The harvest of millet seeds all belongs to the farmers. Even though they are tenant farmers, the grain they lose in a year may be more than those families who have their own fields. The cattle belong to the owner's family and can be used as they please.
The cost of the cattle can be converted into millets. These millets are not needed by the owner, but are cooked and fed to the cattle in the winter. No farmer thinks it should not be done. The owner does not farm, and raising hundreds of cows is not just for the convenience of the farmers.
Tian Fu wiped his sweat. Plowing was a strenuous job. Even if he was strong, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long. He looked pitifully at his son, who had been leading the cow all morning, and smiled. A farmer's son can't bear hardships.
No, a child's strength comes from training. Just like spring grass, it will still grow after it is cut. Even if he is studying with his husband now, he must be able to do the farm work in the crop fields. In Tian Fu's view, these are the foundation of a career.
.It doesn’t matter if you are tired. The strength of a child comes from practice, just like spring grass. It will still grow after it is cut.
The mother-in-law brought the water jar over, which was filled with syrupy water. The sour water was just right to quench his thirst. He saw the mother-in-law secretly stuffing a hard-boiled egg to his son. Tian Fu pretended not to notice. He was old and it was time for him to eat a few good bites.
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My son didn’t like to eat egg yolks. He fed it to his mother, and when he saw this Tian Fu, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart. He was a farmer’s son. Where did those young masters have such a bad temper that they didn’t like to eat egg yolks? The opening of the first egg-eating section only took place in the past two years.
Some things are just that I feel sorry for my mother.
If the Marquis hadn't ordered all the workshops to be demolished, the family's life would have been better. Just the wages earned from the kiln during the slack season were enough for the whole family to live a good life. They were all those in the court.
You bastard, I can't see the Yun family village having a good life, forcing the Marquis to demolish all the kilns. Now that it's better, the whole village is farming, how can you still bite the a**?
There was an official standing under the willow tree beside the official road, watching the farmers tilling the fields from a distance. Tian Fu spat and called his son to continue leading the cows and prepare to plow the fields. If you like to see the farmers suffer, I will do the same.
I'll show you the pain.
Standing under the willow tree is Wei Zheng. He is wearing official uniform. He has been wandering around Yunjia Village for the past two days. He just wants to see what Yunjia Village has become like. Will he be beaten back to his original place from the wealthy paradise?
What changes will there be? He is disappointed after all. Yunjia Zhuangzi is still running smoothly according to his original pace, and the street is still lively. The business of mules and horses is still prosperous, but there is more grain trading. Could Yunjia Zhuangzi say grain?
Already have more than you can eat?
Thirty percent, the 30% grain growth rate is simply a rumor. Accompanied by the county magistrate, several households' granaries were opened. The bamboo-woven grain stacks were full of golden wheat. They specially found a grain inspection stamp.
The old man of the farmer's family was very dissatisfied that the government had poked holes in his grain pile, so he sent his grandson to split the grain pile with an axe. The scattered grain almost submerged Wei Zheng's feet.
No farmer has ever been so rude to me. In the past, wherever I went, when farmers heard my name, they would respectfully invite him, the farmer's spokesperson, to sit at home. Now, if you want to enter a farmer's home, you need a strong order from the county magistrate.
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After visiting Yun Ye twice, he was not there. Wei Zheng knew that Yun Ye must be in the garden behind, but he was nowhere to be seen, so he couldn't help himself. He was like a landslide and a tsunami, and retreated like a river and sea breaking its embankment. Yun Ye's counterattack
Taking things to the extreme, it also pushed the civil servants into a dangerous situation. Now Chang'an City is extremely depressed. The businessmen seem to smell the smell of danger and are trying their best to hide their property, fearing that there will be another big change in the court.
, not a single new store has opened in a month, but countless have gone out of business. This trend is still spreading.
Sun Wuji, the Secretary of the Ministry of Household Affairs, gritted his teeth and insisted. Last year, commercial taxes accounted for 30% of all tax revenues. It is great to have two achievements this year. Chang'an has always been the main force in commercial taxes, and one city accounted for 30% of all commercial taxes.
Even more. Commercial taxes, which were inconspicuous in the past, are now a significant financial revenue that cannot be underestimated.
Yun Ye and his sisters were weeding in a field belonging to the Yun family. The wheat had been harvested and the interplanted corn was now growing like crazy. It was not much, only about half an acre of land. At the beginning of this spring, the Yun family put almost all the
Corn is sown in a wheat field. The root system of corn is deep and the root system of wheat is shallow. The two do not affect each other. In the other wheat field interplanted with soybeans, only soybeans are left. The fluffy leaves almost cover the field. This is very harmful to the land.
The advantage is that the soybean root system will leave a lot of nitrogen fertilizer. Now all the farmers in Yunjiazhuangzi who do not plant millet are interplanted in this way.
Yun Ye carefully avoided the bare roots of the corn and hoeed the weeds in the ridges. Xiaoya followed her brother and put the weeds into the basket. She was very obedient and planted them in the ridges on the other side. The hoe was far more powerful than the hoe.
Yun Ye was so proficient that the second wife of the Wu family followed her to pick up grass. For some unknown reason, after the two had a fight, they became good friends. Now Xiao Wu teaches Shi Shi how to write, and he teaches her very seriously.
As for the mother, she had long regarded working in the farmland as a date. Pei Yu was hoeing in the front, and the mother was picking up the grass in the back. She delayed the work with her back and forth, and Yun Ye had already hoeed two ridges of land, while they were still lingering behind.
"It's not over yet. Treat me as if I don't exist. In half a year's time, my in-laws will come to Chang'an to marry you. How many words can't be said enough, delaying work. Hurry up. It's raining harder and harder, and the soil is still loose. You
The two of them worked by themselves in the rain."
That's how it is to beat a mandarin duck with a stick. Mother is introverted and easily shy. As soon as Yun Ye said this, she covered her face and squatted on the ground. Pei Yu looked thick-skinned and said to Yun Ye: "Brother, we are strict in the academy."
, I rarely come back on weekdays, so I inevitably talk too much, please forgive me."
The original gentle and elegant young man disappeared. In just a few months, the academy turned a troubled young man into a rogue. I heard that he is now a strong man on the court. He goes to the court with his shirtless body and patted his chest to learn how to cry like a wolf.
He is the only one.
"How are your studies in the academy? I heard that you are now studying history with Mr. Yuan Zhang. This is a good sign. Mr. Yuan Zhang has profound knowledge of history, and now he plans to compile a history of the Sui Dynasty. It is a good time. It is not possible.
Not learn."
Yun Ye is worried that Pei Yu will learn his own way. This is not good. This road is destined to be winding. Without great perseverance, there is no way to persevere to the end. There will be many difficulties in the future. Selfishly, he only hopes that Pei Yu will not
If you are interested in arithmetic, you can follow Li Gang, Yushan, or Yuan Zhang. Even studying painting with Li Shi is a way out. Let me and Li Tai do arithmetic, physics, and chemistry.
"Brother, these past few months in the academy have been the happiest days I have ever lived. Although I am a little tired, I still miss them endlessly. Not only do I say this, but so do Xiao Yang and Linghu. They get up every morning to exercise and then wash up.
, eat, go to class, and start playing games after class in the afternoon, all enjoying themselves. Linghu wrote back to his father that this is a paradise of knowledge. The gentleman he follows is Mr. Yushan, and now he is ready to write a character biography."
Yun Ye smiled and said nothing, and came to the field with a hoe. It was not a good thing to make Wei Zheng wait for a long time. At least the basic etiquette should be observed.
"How come Mr. Wei has time to come to this remote place in the countryside today, but he doesn't know what to say? Yun Ye is all ears." He bowed to Wei Zheng from a distance, but his words were not polite. For this kind of counter-historical trend
I really don't like this guy.
"What are you talking about, Marquis Yun? With one move, I have no way to turn to him, so I have to go to my house to ask for advice. Is there any advice there?" Wei Zheng said with a bitter look on his face, forcing out a smile.
With the hoe on his shoulder, he invited Wei Zheng to rest in the shed at the edge of the field. This shed was built by the Yun family and sent servants to take care of the corn. Now every corn plant is extremely precious.
After sitting down, Wei Zheng was not polite and opened his mouth and said: "Marquis Yun, how long do you plan to make trouble? Your Yun family has completely withdrawn this time, why don't you think about the people of the world? Could it be that in your eyes, Yun
Is a family any more important than all the people in the world?"
If someone else had said this, Yun Ye would have put pig manure on his mouth, but Wei Zheng said, you really can't refute it, this guy has been doing this his whole life, and he values the people of the world more than his family.
, it is unrealistic to ask everyone to follow him. To be honest, the weight of people in the world is really not as important as the women and children of the Yun family.
"You are just a scoundrel. The streets in Chang'an are smelly. If you shout on Zhuque Street, the dogs will run away. Do you expect a person like me to benefit the world?"
"Marquis Yun, you are a smart man, so I won't beat around the bush. Aren't you worried that doing things like this will bring about strange disasters? The market in Chang'an is in depression, and merchants are panicked. They are all rushing to ship goods. I just hope there are no inexplicable things.
If your sins continue to pile up, even if I continue to protect you, I don't believe you will be safe once the government and the public are in trouble."
"The court believed that merchants were all scumbags with low morals and bad character, and proposed strong restraint. The Yun family followed the officials' advice and closed the workshop themselves, devoted themselves to reform, and devoted themselves to farming. Is this wrong? The court said.
What do the princes in the hall want from the Yun family? Just say it and obey it. Just let the Yun family go. If not, I will immediately dissipate all the family wealth and put it into the national treasury. What does Wei Gong think?"
Wei Zheng closed his eyes and said nothing. Since Yun Ye could close the workshop, he would really donate all his family wealth if pressed. This is really nothing to the Yun family. As long as Yun Ye is here, the wealth of the Wan Guan family will be gathered in an instant. There is no one in this world.
People doubt this, but if this happens, merchants will disappear in the Tang Dynasty. That is to say, except for wealthy families, there will be no merchants anymore. When the time comes, it will harm You Lie. He Wei Zheng will have no second choice but to die to thank the world.
There is a way to go.!!!
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