After Bai Ling set the rules, he directly handed over the job to Uncle Fu. Later, someone came to the door and asked him to make it clear directly. Those who can accept the contract should find Bai Sanshu to sign the contract.
And Bai Ling couldn't take any time off. He found a dozen disaster victims to be resettled here and led the villagers to tidy up the rice fields.
Nanshan Village raises a lot of poultry, and there is no shortage of agricultural fertilizer. You can buy a cart for a few pennies, which can fertilize two acres of land.
Bai Ling didn't know how troublesome it was until he actually started preparing to plant rice, but he followed it every day to take a look, and sometimes he would reach out.
"You can't do this job. It's better to go and look elsewhere." Bai Liushu saw that Bai Ling was about to weed the roots and hurriedly stopped him.
"The dirt is so big, don't make your clothes dirty." Bai Wanshi saw that Bai Ling was about to sift the dirt, so she directly pulled her aside.
"Go back quickly. When did you do this job? You're all stink."
Bai Ling touched her nose and realized that she really only came here to take a look, let alone get started. Even the supervisor couldn't take her turn.
Before raising rice seedlings, "three autumn" techniques are required: the first is land preparation in autumn, which involves digging out debris and grass roots in the soil, and plowing about fifteen centimeters shallowly, waiting for seedbed treatment in spring.
The second is to make a bed in autumn. You need to adjust the slope of the bed surface, break up the soil and rubbish, and lightly press the bed soil.
The third step is to prepare soil in autumn. Use a sieve to dry out the fine soil surface to prevent the soil moisture from being too high in spring and leaving no place to collect soil.
Rice has never been grown in the north, so it would take a lot of effort to build a new seedbed.
The men were more powerful, so they prepared the land and dug ditches, while the women and half-grown children sifted the soil and smashed the garbage. Many people who came to study also went to work in the fields, which made the people of Nanshan Village much more relaxed.
"Uncle Fu, in the past few days, you and your servants have been digging a few larger reservoirs in several places around here. In winter, let the villagers pile in the snow together. In case there is less rain next year,
Don’t worry about running out of water.”
Bai Ling had nothing to do, so he made plans ahead of time so that other villages could refer to them.
"Let me talk to Aunt Fu later. The servants have been working hard recently. I will make two more pairs of new shoes and give each person an extra set of new clothes to make the kitchen more busy. When the work is finished, I will give you two days off in shift, and each person will be given two days off.
I’ll reward you with a tael of silver.”
"Second Miss is just too good to her slaves. She is supposed to work for her master, but this reward is a bit generous." Uncle Fu smiled, feeling more and more lucky that he was bought in the first place.
"It's not easy for everyone. As long as you are loyal enough, I won't lose anyone." Bai Ling smiled lightly.
After all, he came from time travel. Although Bai Ling has integrated into this world, he still doesn't want to divide people into three, six or nine grades.
It's just that the world is like this, sometimes if you don't look down on others, you will be looked down upon by others.
All Bai Ling can do is make those around her feel better.
But Bai Ling is not a savior and cannot allow all families to live in peace. I am afraid that those in power will not allow it.
After all, slavery is legal, and in this age without mechanization, more servants are needed, so poverty must exist.
Looking at the extremely passionate victims, Bai Ling sighed silently.
If she didn't have the ability to resettle these people, most of them would be sold into slavery, and many of them would have died last winter, right?
"Bai Ling, go and save the person! Bai Wen smashed a hole in the person's head, and a lot of blood flowed!" Bai Qishi shouted with a pale face, and fell to the ground several times.
Bai Ling saw Bai Qishi for the first time since Bai Mei had her stitches removed.
"Where is he?" Bai Ling frowned and quickly stepped forward to help Bai Qishi up.
"Not far from your home, he is the grandson of the village head of Liushu Village." Bai Qi said.
"Uncle Fu, please bring someone with me quickly and ask someone to go home first to report the news and have the pharmacy prepare it. Then someone will say hello to the village chief and don't let Bai Wen escape."
Bai Ling ran in the direction pointed by Bai Qi, giving orders as he ran.
Something happened in Nanshan Village and the grandson of the head of another village was injured. This matter must be explained to others.
It's okay if people are fine, but if something happens...
Bai Ling didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that if someone really died, the Bai family might be implicated. At least if someone spread rumors, it would bring a bad reputation.
After all, Bai Cai is a bloodline of the Bai family. Even if Sanfang sets up his own business, he cannot deny this fact.
When Bai Ling arrived, she saw Chen Jing with a pale face and covering a young man's head with a handkerchief. Blood was flowing between her fingers, and Chen Jing's hands were shaking.
"You did a good job, you might have saved her life." Bai Ling glanced at Chen Jing and spoke softly.
"Really...?" Chen Jing spoke with a vibrato.
"Yeah." Bai Ling moved her hand away, used the cuff as a cover, took out the hemostatic medicine and sprinkled it on the young man's wound, then covered him with a clean handkerchief, and then said: "Hurry up and put it on
When a person is taken to the prescription, are his family members there? Come with him, but don't disturb my treatment."
There were two villagers in Liushu Village, and they hurriedly followed them, both of them looking unhappy.
"What are you going to do? Release my grandson quickly. What are you going to do? Why are you arresting my eldest grandson? Is there any law?" Old Mrs. Bai's sharp voice sounded.
Bai Ling paused slightly, looked at Old Mrs. Bai coldly, suppressed his anger and said: "You'd better pray that this young man is okay, otherwise your eldest grandson will have to pay for his life. It was Bai who was injured, so hurry up and get ready.
Money for medicine, or I will sue the officials and ask them to go to your house to get the money!"
Mrs. Bai was now afraid of Bai Ling. She shrank back when she heard her words, as if Bai Ling had bullied her.
But no one present, whether they were from Nanshan Village or not, felt that Mrs. Bai was pitiful.
This old lady must not be able to protect her grandson who dares to kill someone.
The people in Nanshan Village were too lazy to pay attention to Old Mrs. Bai and allowed her to cry and curse.
Bai Ling took the prescription and was about to sew up the young man's wound. The village chief of Liushu Village arrived shortly afterwards. His forehead was covered with sweat and he didn't dare to say anything for fear of delaying the treatment of his grandson.
The village chief also heard the letter and came over, but he was not sure about the injured person's condition, so he couldn't even say words of comfort, so he could only stay with him.
Inside the house, Bai Ling, with the cooperation of the girl, sewed up the young man's wound.
Fortunately, there was no damage to the skull, but the blood vessels were broken and so much blood was lost. If the patient is not well taken care of, the disease will occur at a young age, and his life will be ruined.
"Have someone come in and take care of him. When he wakes up, I'll come over and take a look." After Bai Ling washed her hands and walked out of the pharmacy, she saw the village chief of Liushu Village coming to greet him.
"How is my grandson?" Village Chief Liu asked anxiously.
"There is no danger to his life, but he has lost a lot of blood, and the injury was on his head. It is better to wait until he wakes up to make a diagnosis. You can go and have a look now, but don't wake him up. Eat more blood-replenishing foods during this period.
"Bai Ling said.
"Thank you very much, Princess. I will send someone home to collect the medical fee." Village Chief Liu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he is alive.
After hearing the news from the villagers, Village Chief Liu was frightened, fearing that the white-haired man would send the black-haired man away.
Village Chief Bai also breathed a sigh of relief. No one was killed and it could be solved.
"Brother Liu, please take a look at the child first. We will deal with the outside matters later. Don't worry, Nanshan Village will definitely give you an explanation for this matter." Village Chief Bai promised.
"Yeah." Village Chief Liu was in a bad mood and was anxious to see his grandson. He said yes and entered the pharmacy. (To be continued)